Summoner of Nightmares

859. Chapter 859

    Chapter 859

    Oh, my God!

    densely packed’s countless transparent lights, like arrows, were flown and stabbed in Chris Carton’s place.

    The spatial gap has long been closed, a path of light at the level of the pilgrimage, at a real rate of light, all of which is beyond Chris’s reach.

    He was surrounded by an invisible and transparent barrier that blocked all the lights that had been fired.

    But there are too many strong attacks at the same level, and this thin power barrier is experiencing an appalling rate of expedition and expediting to deplete his strength in the body.

    Chris’s face is twisted, or even a little bit. He’s crazy in the body’s gods, maintaining the power barrier around his body.

    Because he knew that once the barrier had been lost, it would take only one moment to be completely burned down into ashes under the lights of the pilgrimage.

    “Morning! Yoo-hoo! The dawn!”

    He shouted at his head, and the brakes around his body flowed with a shining ribbon of pure-white colored.

    A cloud of light, like a living, continues to wander and quickly blocks the light of the surrounding radioactivity.

    But soon, it can swallow all energy protection belts, less than a few seconds, and it can’t be sustained.

    The light belt is like a bad meltdown, with a growing volume and swelling.

    Come on.

    bang!

    These light belts are filled with blood, steep up the belly.

    Thousands of transparency fainted like a group of Fireball, spreading in space.

    Thousands of light, transparent and pure light, shining everything around Chris Carton.

    He can feel that this light does not seem to be the natural light of his usual use of mobility, but the other kind of special energy that seems right but actually isnt.

    In a huge explosion, countless bright eyes cover everything around, and only one moment, the barrier around his body will be completely destroyed.

    Chris opened his mouth and yelled, but there was no sound that would spread in space at that time.

    Thousands of light shine on his body every inch of the corner.

    The gods were assimilated at the speed of flight, and consciousness and deity were isolated at the speed of flight.

    A moment later. With a giant battleship cannon on the far side.

    The blanket, transparent milk white’s cannon, flowing through space.

    Everything is restored to calm again.

    Lin Sheng was halfway in, looking at nothing empty, completely destroyed Chris Carton, with a slight sense of heart.

    “Unfortunately, it’s just a projection from God, if the true Lord of Light comes.”

    He reached out to and beckoned, and he flew light out of Chris Carton’s original location, some silk wires.

    All the color lines quickly gather in his hand and form a very small snowflower crystal.

    “Is that what the angels of the morning have injected into this projection?”

    Lin Sheng looked closely and mobilized a repository of holy images to connect the holy river to calculate.

    Soon, he got the results.

    Lin Sheng has two kinds of god in his hand.

    The first: the light of the morning.

    Second: Cleanization of God.

    “Can the first light of knowledge purify the moisture in the heavens and the earth?” Lin Sheng speculates the effect of these two mysterious combinations.

    He can see the results of these mysterious combinations in his hand.

    These two mysteries seem to be combined in a delicate way to build a new structure that is sufficiently solid.

    This so-called building should be the Divine Spark structure of the morning god.

    “But it should be a simplified version.”

    Lin Sheng is satisfied with the two mysteries in his hands.

    “Even projection, there is a complete microfiction, Divine Spark. It can be seen how the mysteries are combined.”

    He quickly mobilized the Holy Shadow, documenting the structure of virtual Divine Spark carefully.

    Then Lin Sheng was flown in the sky and looked at Commander of the Holy Spirit Palace for good work.

    His own thoughts are the result of his own Divine Spark.

    A large number of gods have been collected over the years, slowly passing through special ways, bringing together Lin Sheng’s heart.

    A large number of different kinds of mysteries, quickly spreading the old snowflower jewellery into fresh golden.

    By contrast, Lin Sheng quickly found some of the structures represented in Divine Spark.

    Light, morning, clean-up, this is the projection of the morning god, the three structures in virtual Divine Spark.

    Looking down the structure, Lin Sheng threw all the tasks to the Holy Shadow, and he reopened the gap and returned to Ofa World.

    ………

    ………

    The heavens, the Lord of Light.

    in the palace of pure-white colored, a huge circle composed of golden rays of light is burning the golden flame.

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    middle of the golden circle, a perfect proportion of young silhouette was sitting at the end.

    “Great Lord of Light, my projection just lost contact with me completely. It is likely that the opposing forces will be completely eliminated.”

    In the palace, a white light slowed out, falling in the vicinity of golden circles, turning into a white, handsome young man.

    Young spiritual praise, micromoved towards golden circles.

    “Your projection will be wiped out by the guy in the main position?” golden circle slows down the sound of calm, like thunder.

    “Not only so, I have lost all the memories and mythology of the projection. And there’s a virtual Divine Spark that can’t be recovered.” The Lord of the Night Alvard Rebellion.

    “This is not much in the main domain.” Silhouette in golden circles responded briefly.

    “So I applied for an incarnation, carrying Divine Artifact, to investigate the matter carefully.

    The recent strange white crystallizing phenomenon has been increasing and spreading. It is only Legendary powerhouse that can hardly contain its development, and I doubt that this crystallized phenomenon is likely to have an accident with my projection, and it is linked to it. “

    silhouette in golden circles slowed down silence.

    Soon, there’s another voice coming out.

    “Yes, please try not to conflict with other gods.”

    “I understand.” “The angel of the morning, Eva, bowed slightly, turned to light, disappeared in the land.

It

    is a completely different concept to come to projection and to incarnation.

    the projection is lost, and the maximum is a little less powerful, less goddess.

    But incarnation lost, and that was part of Divine Spark’s job.

    As in the case of God Eva of the morning, if he is to unite incarnation, he will have to bring together some of the concepts of his own gods, bring together entities, then regroup in the face of his dominance and form a whole new body of identity.

    incarnation, essentially part of the body. Once lost, that would be a permanent strike and injury to the body.

    So, the general gods, if they were not to endure, would not have chosen to bring incarnation down at all.

    Although the power of incarnation formidable power is far greater than projection, it has reached the limit of Peak, the dominant.

    But once the losses are lost, that will result in permanent damage. We have to pay.

    But at this moment, the Lord of the morning, Edward, has his own account.

    (This chapter is over)