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The eyeballs itched unbearably, and when Lynch slashed another ogre, new life seemed to grow there.

They happily scratched Lynch's lens, and from time to time there were curious little guys trying to get into it.

They are crowded, jumping for joy, cheering for life.

This fragile life was fleeting, Lynch healed the wound, and the high temperature brought by Kotago's scepter scorched the protein.

Killing this group of alienated ogres takes no time at all. The live spores are scattered in the flesh and dance around, like naughty children, with fangs and big mouths, and they pounce on the living creatures.

Every piece of flesh and blood became an individual, and flesh and blood was everywhere.

Lynch unfolded the light of Cotego, and the sunlight caused the unclean children to die in screams.

The new life of evil finally passed away.

It seemed like just another hiccup in the journey.

The adventure team lost their way for a while. The evil moon cannot be used to judge the direction. It has no rules.

In fact, this shouldn't be the case. Lynch is in the Lustria Rainforest, and the ever-changing rainforest is like his home.

Fortunately, there are many ways to determine the direction. Before Lynch could use traditional methods, the Archmage quickly calibrated the position.

The birds and beasts in the forest were very quiet, and their vague moans sounded in the ears of Lin Qi and Asul.

It soon turned into a nagging whisper again.

The dull voice appeared in Lynch's ears for the first time in a long time, but he was not surprised at all.

Be careful, friend, there are a few perverts targeting you.

In my loving father's garden, I built a shack for you out of the branches and leaves of the rash tree. It is very vital!

Lynch would rather listen to the endless complaints of the bearded dwarf than receive a letter from the darkness.

But he couldn't refuse.

Until he got close to the river again, Lin Qi couldn't bear to look at the Archmage, hoping that he could see something strange about him.

Teclis looked at the lizard man and held his breath.

The hazy starlight was far away, like an afterglow that was about to burn out.

The Archmage was a little frightened, but he revealed the cruel reality to Lynch without changing his expression.

The ancient saint is retreating from the world.

Lynch was a little confused. He wanted to hear more about the devil.

Soon, he remembered how nervous the mage had been.

Is Ashoranka's mark being shaken?

Lynch had no emotional reaction to this.

He can still swing the weapon and everything works fine.

As if they were avoiding the evil moon, the fish and beasts in the river were also very quiet.

They float quietly in the river, their white bellies facing the night sky.

At first, a Heth Sword Master coughed lightly, and then another elf became red and swollen.

The Archmage gathers the winds of life, only slightly slowing the process of decay.

He combined the wind of light again, but the invisible force was interfering with the mage's spellcasting.

Lin Qi vaguely saw the yellow-green world, and in the swamp formed by the collection of feces and water, countless fat demons were bathing.

The color of blood is mixed with yellow and green.

The fluffy flies buzzed and danced in the sky, group after group, piled up into thick floating islands.

The yellow clouds in the sky reflect the various disasters that are happening in the mortal realm, and scenes after the plague are unfolding one after another.

Under the rotten trees that had been hollowed out by insects, the vines wrapped around the trees were full of vitality.

The bizarre scene disappeared, and the archmage reversed the magic with the help of Saffre's Crown of War.

The last scene Lynch saw was that at the top of a towering dead tree, on a nest made of dead leaves and worms, the regretful and lost fat winged devil put down the old mortar in his hand.

The lizard man chagrins at not being able to confront his enemies head on; he hates such tactics.

Just like a fly, although it can't cause any harm to Lynch, it is too annoying and difficult to counter.

After all, the big devil or the devil prince has invaded the realm of God.

They always have means beyond common sense and can distort reality at will.

Fortunately, there is a huge gap between demons and the mortal realm, and they are facing the weakening of the major whirlpool.

If they were in the Chaos Demon Realm, each of them could raise islands at will and shape the matter in the space at will.

The newly woven magic of Teclis eliminated the plague on Asur. Before the traveler could take a few steps safely, a suppressed groan of hatred could be heard in the shadow of the jungle.

Lin Qi could hear the dance steps wandering in the rain forest, and could see the dancers disappearing and appearing. There was nothing in his hunting sense, and he could not smell the smell of profanity.

There it is!

But the curtain of reality has not been lifted, and it is still trapped in the absurdity.

The evil moon was intoxicated by the dance. It cast a brighter and more obsessed evil light, making the evil spirit restless.

It’s better to reminisce with the “fellow countrymen”!

The shadows became crowded, and alienated humans were squeezed out from time to time, screaming and turning into blood.

Crimson lurks in the shadows, the dead cultist of the All-Changing wailing its spurned identity.

Cursing the abandoned son who lost his substance due to curse, and the proud son who lost his favor due to rebellion.

Lord of Darkness! You will never gain the trust of the true God again!

Shadow Puppet Master! You miserable lonely soul, stop trying to restore your past glory. You have angered the owner of the Book of Fate!

Is the first upgrader here?

Lin Qi knew this guy's countless honors. During the great cataclysm, it attracted the attention of the four gods and sent down irresistible gifts to the mortal realm.

At that time, it led the demons to destroy countless new species, and the humans who converted to Chaos were its believers.

Only Lustria, Ulthuan, and the Mountain Kingdom can stop its edge!

Amidst the fear and praise of countless mortals, it can no longer see itself clearly.

It wants to become the fifth true god of chaos!

Naturally, the disobedient slaves learned a lesson.

No matter how hard he works, no matter how powerful and cruel he is, he is still just a lackey of the dark gods.

More demon princes appear, and each time one is born, its power becomes weaker.

Then it sparked a rebellion.

This rebellion attracted the attention of the Four Gods of Chaos. The War of the Princes led to the fall of many powerful demons and also paved the way for the establishment of the Maelstrom.

This does not mean that Lynch wants to thank it. On the contrary, the lizard man and it are sworn enemies.

The first destruction of the Awakening City was the work of this first prince.

In the end, the evil dog who betrayed everything was punished.

Due to the defeat of the great invasion of Chaos, it was stripped of its form and wandered in the shadows forever.

It prayed to the gods for a second chance, and Tzeentch answered, stripping the original Ascended of their remaining grace and pouring it into the crown that crowned the Everchosen.

And it is only worthy of being a coronator, watching its power being dominated by others.

In other words, now Lynch just has one more dangerous tailgater.

He has been in many dangers, not least of which is this one.

Anyway, these maggots in the shadow can't kill him... If they have this ability, why do they need to hide in the shadow?

Its arrival made the peeping in the dark much less. Without the followers of the Changing One, Lynch felt more at ease.