Capítulo 1447: Chapter 182: Great Demon God…
But at the mont the beam vanished, so keen observers caught sight of a remnant image that was gradually dissipating in the air.
It was rely an outline, yet it carried a chilling, vast, boundless pressure.
“What is that?”
Explorers from several directions exclaid simultaneously at that mont.
Mu Fan halted in his tracks, just in ti to receive a…
Cold, unfeeling gaze.
A gaze wrapped in golden eyes enshrouded in black fla!
That gaze fiercely pierced his chest.
“That is… a cha…”
Mu Fan murmured to himself, or rather, it was definitely a cha with power far beyond imagination!
It was unclear whether it was SS… or even SSS-ranked.
As this altar vanished, the outskirts of the Light Relics began to undergo earth-shattering changes!
Thunder began to surge through the clouds atop the Giant Wood Forest, followed by the appearance of several vortices, and voids started to form in the sky.
A hurricane abruptly started to blow.
Crack!
A red pine tree with a diater over two ters and a height over a hundred ters was instantly snapped by the hurricane, crashing heavily to the ground with a thunderous impact.
The fall of this tree was rely the beginning.
On the horizon at the edge of its view, a black hurricane several hundred ters tall began to form.
In this silent forest, slight tremors started to erge.
All the hidden creatures in the forest went berserk at this mont.
But this ti, rather than rushing inward, the colossal animals desperately ran outward.
All obstacles in their path were rcilessly trampled.
These animals were actually running toward the hurricane symbolizing death!
“Have these creatures gone mad?”
A rcenary leader with disfiguring burns on his face instinctively dropped the cigarette from his mouth.
“Generally speaking, when creatures go berserk and rush outward, it can only an one thing… sothing even more terrifying is about to happen.”
The biologist in the team stamred as he spoke, and as he finished, he raised his trembling hand and pointed forward.
“What is… that?”
At that mont, the golden light screen covering a massive area… completely vanished.
A piece of golden radiance disappeared instantly from the sky.
But this was just the beginning of the mutation.
As the golden light screen decomposed, enormous and thick multicolored beams began to project into the sky.
Green, blue, red, yellow…
“Hahaha, the energy restriction suddenly disappeared, the power system is restored.”
“Engine functions are restored.”
“All ship systems are coming online… Yin Shuai, we can take off!”
The excited fat man inside the warship jubilantly pulled White Hair, “Co on, get to operating! Is it safe out there? These chanical guardians are starting up, and I can’t operate them.”
“Let see, the testing is actually very simple, you only need to launch a missile.”
White Hair casually fiddled with the missile launch lever, and a long white line shot up into the sky, disappearing in re seconds.
“No problem, indeed, we can take off, we’re rich, fatty! Let’s give them a surprise this ti.”
White Hair slapped the fat man’s thigh heavily, causing Young Master Harry’s face to turn purple. Just as he was about to counterattack, the multicolored beams appeared in front of him…
Familiar red light, yellow light… that can ignite a human body, that can corrode bones…
Scenes from before in the ruins flashed through his mind in an instant.
At this mont, a massive fear rose in the fat man’s eyes, and he stamred, “Look, look ahead…”
“Ahead? What’s ahead… Damn.”
“Run!”
White Hair sprang from his seat, frantically accelerating and powering up all the propulsion equipnt.
The ruins have gone mad.
As the warship ascended, they found multiple warships rising from the treetops of the forest at that mont.
Those warships, once turned into scrap tal, finally ascended again after the restrictions were lifted.
White Hair understood what this ant.
This ant that all the forces exploring the ruins could officially engage.
As for how many superpowers were hidden in this forest, he didn’t dare to even think.
So White Hair imdiately determined the current plan: to imdiately leave any possible combat zones and continuously try to connect with Shadow Island mbers by sending signals.
As long as Mu Fan boards the ship, he will surely receive it.
Yet within these re seconds, mutations happened again outside the rapidly moving light beams.
In a certain distant part of the sky, heavy black clouds ford at this mont.
And then, flas began to flash within the cloud layers.
Nearby teams simultaneously stopped and looked up.
[Space fluctuations detected.]
[Wave pattern mapping failed, exceeding onboard limits.]
“What? This is mapping equipnt capable of monitoring a Demon God Machine body, and the vortex diater is only a hundred ters, no warship could appear there!”
Soone shouted in horror.
The next mont, sothing happened that made the observers instinctively gape.
Flas ford into a massive pentagram in the black clouds in the sky.
On the ground, a similar black pentagram erged.
As the two formations aligned, like the jitter that appears when a signal connects, a massive altar built of rock, ancient and primitive, suddenly appeared.
But what shocked everyone was the majestic figure exuding an ancient aura standing on that altar.
Squeak.
A pair of massive tallic wing bones sprang out, resembling the main bones of a Pterosaur’s wings but lacking the flight mbrane.
Appearing solitary and absurd.
About fifty ters tall, with a cha head closely resembling a human face, a tall yet not bloated body, layers of interlocking armor covering the entire body.
A the of silent black, interspersed with lightning-like golden markings.
A pair of golden eyes gazed indifferently with endless majesty.
At this mont, the cha, half-kneeling on the ground, slowly stood up. Eerie black fla began to rise all over its body.
Interplaying with the multicolored beams nearby.
Inside the central cockpit of this cha, Sigler Palma, resembling a prisoner undergoing extre torture, was pierced by dozens of thin black chains and quietly suspended in midair.
This cockpit seed old, retaining so ancient control levers, but looking into the corners of the cockpit, the supernatural aura was unmistakable.
The occasionally rising black flas, although occasionally contacting Sigler Palma’s body, had no effect, rendering this place hellish in depiction.
“So you are called…”
“Dark South Planet!”
That sowhat hoarse voice carried uncontrollable excitent.
“Hahahaha, indeed… the Great Demon God!”
Sigler finally laughed heartily, tears mixing with his laughter, his perseverance and dedication finally bearing fruit.
He had a premonition; this cha was more formidable than the fallen [Ghost Ghost King]!
At this mont, a massive blue and a red light beam, each exceeding ten ters in diater, suddenly intersected a hundred ters behind it.
The mont the beams intersected, they abruptly disappeared.
Simultaneously, a deafening roar echoed through the air, and thunder erupted between heaven and earth.
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