Shock!

Confused!

Brain is blank.

After seeing the death omen pocket watch frozen to dust, Obra and Bateman's minds instantly fell into a state of confusion.

"……bishop?"

Obra raised her head, looked at the silent big blood-red bat in front of her, and said hesitantly: "Look...what kind of danger is a pocket watch completely frozen to pieces...what kind of danger is it?"

"I...um..."

Bateman opened his mouth and said: "I encountered a wandering black hole in a certain gray field a long time ago."

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"A black hole in a wandering state?!"

Obra's eyelids twitched and he hissed, "That kind of 'invisible' killer! If the Star Fleet encounters one, everyone will die!"

"Yes." Bateman nodded in approval, "The mass of the black hole is very large, but the accreted matter around it is very small. It is estimated that most of it has been exhausted during the long wandering process. If you don't pay special attention, it will basically

It’s hard to find.”

"Oh, yes... the death omen pocket watch reacted at that time, right?" Obra frowned and guessed.

Bateman shook his blood-red bat wings and admitted: "Yes, the pocket watch shows a sign of danger... and it is a sign of death."

"so……"

When Obra thought of the frozen pocket watch just now, she couldn't help but stammered, "The danger level of a black hole is the 'death sign' level. So in the situation just now... could there be something worse than a black hole in this universe?"

Dangerous things? But how is this possible?! I can’t imagine.”

Bateman pondered for a few seconds and said: "It's useless to think about it. I think we should cast a spell to predict it."

Obra was stunned: "Spellcasting prediction? How to predict?"

The big plasma bat didn't say anything, but just looked at him with an incomprehensible look.

Then, Bateman's body suddenly expanded, suddenly turning into a blood-colored torrent that stretched to thousands of meters. Like a living creature, it circled up and down in the surrounding vast area and swam away quickly.

In this Red River, which was patrolling as fast as a blood hell demon python, one could vaguely see densely packed faces of intelligent creatures of all shapes and sizes, men, women, old and young, with their eyes closed and wailing.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

"Ohh Ohh ohh!"

"Ouch! Ouch!"

The deafening screams made the entire ruins of the capital city vibrate up and down.

"The blood soul is immortal, and the soul master is immortal!"

Obra raised his head and looked at Xuehe and said in surprise: "This is the immortality of Xuehe! According to the secret book records, only a very small number of believers with the potential of 'Demon King' can practice this magical skill!"

As if I heard him talking about me, the blood river flying between the sky and the ground stopped for an instant, and the billions of wailing faces in the river suddenly became quiet, and they opened hundreds of millions or billions of empty eyes to look at

He asked Obra, and at the same time opened his mouth and said in a strange voice that was composed of billions of voices:

"Yes, it seems that you have studied the secret scriptures of the Order very deeply. Then I will test you. Can you tell how many blood souls have floated and sunk in my blood river?"

"This is simple."

Obra chuckled, "I have been working as a fleet interstellar observer for this damn planet for hundreds of years, so after I converted to the Great Eye, the natal magic I awakened also belongs to the observation-type magic." ([Viewer] setting

See Chapter 100 and Chapter 173 for details)

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a dense sound of insects under his feet.

squeak squeak squeak squeak!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The hard ground was quickly arched up, creating a series of vicious ravines.

Immediately afterwards, a human-headed spider with six thick legs appeared inexplicably in the ravine with a grin and a roar, and quickly crawled out.

Climb wave after wave.

The number of each wave is tens of thousands.

These human-headed spiders with healthy facial features but the size of ping pong balls crawl out of the potholes, scratching the ground with their six legs and crawling quickly.

After leaving a series of mottled scratches, it quickly climbed onto Obra's body, and squeaked and crawled under his skin, intertwined with his flesh and blood, and merged into one. (The inspiration comes from the Japanese fantasy film "Yōkai Hiro"

son")

In just a few seconds, hundreds of thousands or millions of human-headed spiders crawled out of the ground, filling and expanding Obra into a giant head studded with countless miniature human faces.

The eyes are made up of the face, the nose is made up of the face, and the mouth and teeth are also made up of the face.

This giant is dozens of meters wide, and the back of its head extends outward for hundreds of meters like an alien head.

On both sides of the long, pointed head that was dragged to the ground, dozens of pairs of slender insect limbs with squeaking and deformed mouths grew.

At first glance, it looks like a deeply mutated, deformed giant grasshopper.

Then, countless human faces on the body of this giant-headed grasshopper transformed from Obra opened its eyes at the same time.

Suddenly, millions of dirty and black 'eyes' were sprayed out, looking towards the blood river in the sky.

In just a moment, he counted the total number of blood souls in Bishop Bateman's body.

"Eight billion, fifty-six million, three hundred and twenty-four thousand five hundred souls!"

"hiss!"

Obra was shocked and said, "Bishop! So many life souls mean that if you want to die completely... you have to die more than eight billion times!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Batman, soaring in the sky, laughed proudly and said, "This is the power of my god! Subverting logic and violating common sense! This is the power of great purpose!"

After saying that, it rotated in the air and formed a huge bloody altar.

Bateman's bloody soul also stood on top of the altar at the same moment it was formed.

He looked at Obra on the ground below, who quickly dispersed thousands of human-headed spiders from his body and returned to his original appearance, and said: "Actually, although I have successfully practiced the magical skill [Eye of Aksha], to be honest, I have not

Not very good at it.

So, since your ‘observation’ talent is far better than mine, how about you being the subject of divine magic?”

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Obra pinched out a human-headed spider with the miniature face of Governor Testi, stuffed it into her mouth, chewed it, and said in a murmur with silver blood flowing from the corner of her mouth, "Isn't that dangerous?"

"I promise you, there will never be any danger?"

Bateman said with great certainty, "This magical technique is essentially an upgraded version of the [Eye of Gaia] series of magical techniques.

Its basic operating principle is to set up a temporary consciousness for the Feidepopeniv interstellar civilization area, and then use this consciousness to transcend the light cone to obtain what has happened or is currently happening in this vast deep space.

Intelligence information on all events that occurred.

Therefore, even if there is a danger, it will be borne by the temporary consciousness of Federpaupeniv. As long as it does not collapse, you will be fine."

Speaking of this, he couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Hahaha, do you know? What if the consciousness of this civilized area is really going to collapse? Unless the intelligent life of these 376 interstellar civilizations die 99.9

%, or blow up more than half of the hundreds of thousands of civilized planets in this starry sky."

"Oh, that's how it is."

After Obrakacha chewed and swallowed the half-shaped human-headed spider in one mouthful, he couldn't help but laugh and said: "Haha, yes, I can't even imagine what kind of strength is needed to do what you said, Bishop.

Okay! Let’s get started!”

"Yes." Bateman smiled with satisfaction, waved his hand, and a stream of blood several meters thick flew to Obra's feet, and suddenly condensed into a long bloody staircase, and then said: "Come up."

"Okay." The latter's figure flashed, and in one second he climbed the more than 100-meter-long blood ladder and reached the bloody altar.

After that, Bateman's face became solemn, and he began to recite a weird and harsh mantra:

"...to capture the consequences of disasters to access the great eye..."

"...the infinite rope of ditch chain..."

"...A hundred stars are like a river..."

"... Ten thousand stars are the sea..."

"...the divine power is sent down to command thousands of stars..."

"... wake up...

"...Fidepopeniv..."

"...Explore everything, perceive everything..."

The spell ends.

Buzz——
To be continued...