Soul of Burning Steel

"Fortunately, you can't do it. You are too overestimating humanity." The old mage said solemnly: "If it is really done for you, then without the evil gods, human beings can directly destroy themselves within ten years."

Hearing this, Joshua wasn't angry at all—how could he not know the truth? The lessons learned from the Siboyan world are still there, and fighters certainly understand that before the universal moral sage, the popularization of too powerful extraordinary powers is completely tantamount to self-destruction.

But even self-destruction is better than being destroyed by the Cthulhu. Joshua also knows that he has become a little crazy in order to fight against the future Cthulhu invasion, but if he doesn't do this, what else can he do? Even if he is strong enough to resist several evil gods in the future, in the face of the invasion of the evil **** family, the people of Mycroft's world also need their own strength.

That’s why Joshua would think about the perfect original body. According to his most perfect plan, he would transform all humans into a core body made of the flesh and blood of the Void Giant Beast as the main body. The outer side was covered by a giant magic armor. Void warriors, they can live freely in the void, even if the world is destroyed, they can survive, and everyone has the fighting power to destroy a modern civilization.

It’s a pity that the Void Flesh and Flesh are not controlled. Even Joshua’s vitality control cannot forcefully control the Void Behemoth, the incarnation of steel that belongs to the same level as him. Otherwise, even all the legends and gods in the world are If he doesn't agree, he will definitely try his best to get all those who are willing to accept the transformation.

"Don't talk about this-anyway, there are experiments on the perfect Primarch and the Void Behemoth. I have done almost all of them. I originally planned to end it later."

Qiao Xiuya sat in front of the experiment table, with his hands and fingers crossed on the table, he said lightly: "As for now, it is time to talk about certain wide-area ‘awakened ones’."

"What awakener?" Nostradamus was a little confused, but soon he realized that what Joshua was talking about were those superpowers who had awakened the power of the power of steel. Thinking of this, the old mage raised his brows slightly, and he wondered: "What? Recently, the number of awakened people has been very small, and it has not reached the bottom of it worthy of nervousness."

"I'm not talking about this... Anyway, I just said that I recently went back to the world of Siberia."

Joshua’s experience has not been concealed from acquaintances. Basically everyone knows that he has been to a world at the center of the Void Maelstrom some time ago. The warrior said concisely: "All in all, the new world has become very big, but The most important thing is that the magic of that world has undergone tremendous changes-all the super-powers in the Siboyan world have perceived the emergence of a new dimension, and they call it the'Shadow Realm'."

"What is that?" Nostradamus asked.

"Simply speaking, it is the world that connects everyone's shadow. It is similar to the subspace of some worlds, the psionic space, but it links all the shadows."

Joshua raised his hand to create a light curtain in mid-air, and in the light curtain appeared one figure leaping in the shadows—they could shuttle between the shadows with corresponding abilities, just like teleportation. The warrior looked at the scenes in the light curtain, and he whispered: "Did the assassins of the Mycroft world do it? They are known as the masters of the shadows, the demon kings of the night, if anyone can be in the shadows? If you shuttle, it must be them."

Nostradamus was silent for a moment, then shook his head: "...can't do it."

He raised his head and looked at all the strange behaviors in Joshua's light curtain: "Of course it can't be done."

"Whether it is an assassin or an assassin, even a master-level master of the night, it is only using rapid or even some special space magic to carry out silent raids and assassinations, and most of the assassins use visual errors and use humans. And various creatures’ inherent visual defects to hide themselves."

"Teleport with the power of shadows? Even sneak into the shadows and hide yourself completely? Even a wizard can't do it. There is no such magic at all."

Speaking of this, Nostradamus even smiled dryly: "Diving into the shadows? Shadows are just optical phenomena, how can they sneak into..."

"But it's true."

Joshua interrupted the old mage's words and reiterated: "A new dimension has appeared in the world of Siberia-the world around the Void Maelstrom has also begun to have this trend. It can be imagined that soon, the world of Mycroft There will also be the Shadow Realm."

"From then on, the shadow is no longer an optical phenomenon, it will become a brand new extraordinary power... Nostradamus, the world is changing."

There was a long silence between the two, the old mage seemed to be thinking, and Joshua was waiting patiently.

The soldiers originally planned to look for reliable and trustworthy people to tell them their discoveries after a while, but now it happens that Nostradamus comes to the door by himself, and saves him looking for them one by one.

"...I know what you are thinking, but Joshua, if this is just a magical change caused by the Great Demon Tide."

After a long time, Nostradamus spoke again-this time, the old mage's tone returned to normal, and he said quite forcefully: "You can't think about everything in a bad way."

"But if not, what should I do?"

Qiao Xiuya calmly said: "We are legendary powerhouses, and we should think about the worst plan-if the emergence of the shadow world is not a change of the Great Demon Tide, but a brand new one, like the'Holy Light "Such a multiverse level change, then do you know what it means?"

The order of light and shadow is broken, and in the years to come, the boundary between reality and illusion may be blurred.

Thinking of this, Nostradamus smashed the handle on the other side of the seat. The blood vessels near his temple were already bulging, and pure liquid energy could be seen flowing in it.

The old mage closed his eyes tightly, not knowing whether it was evasion or contemplation.

"You should have seen the data in the big information database."

Qiao Xiuya stood up, and his calm retelling was the most secret information even in the database of the unified large information database: "The magic wave is a periodic magic change, usually one to three thousand years. The tide of —— and Mykrov has fortunately experienced two demon tides. Each time the demon tide descends, it will bring great development to civilization and the invasion of the evil existence named Cthulhu."

"The first evil **** recorded in the history of the entire Mykrov civilization to follow the invasion of the demonic wave is called "Unbalance". Its coming makes the sun and the moon dark, the sea is boiling, cold and hot, light and dark, born to death. The balance was broken, the undead appeared on a large scale, and the marine life was extinct 90%-it was a powerful psionicist who had no name left and repelled the opponent at the cost of sacrificing the lives of most of the world. The price is that the existence of the undead has not completely disappeared."

"And the second demonic wave happened to run through the entire Glory Era, and the number of evil gods invading was ten times that of the first, and it also included countless families and abyssal demons. If it weren't for the existence of sages, the Mykrov civilization would have been a long time ago. A deadly abyss wasteland."

"And we are the third time."

Qiao Xiu said with a voiceless voice: "Maybe it is the last time."

"More than that."

At this time, Nostradamus finally stopped being silent. He opened his eyes and whispered: "The first magic wave, in addition to the psychic powers of Mycroft's world, there are six more magical elements and ethers. Energy, they can perfectly cooperate with magic power to release a variety of powerful spells that are far superior to psychic power-even vindictiveness was completed in the latter part of that era."

And there is no need to say much about the second magic wave. Since then, the Mycroft world and the entire multiverse have become more extraordinary powers called ‘Holy Light’.

"Joshua, what are you guessing?"

Nostradamus suddenly raised his head. He stared into the warrior's eyes, and said in an extremely solemn tone: "Do you want to imply...that the so-called shadow world is the same?"

"Nostradamus, I guessed nothing."

Joshua’s voice did not fluctuate like a machine. He replied: “I just told the facts that are happening, and the records of past history-the appearance of the shadow world, which means that the nature of a certain natural phenomenon has changed. , The shadow is no longer an optical phenomenon, but a kind of extraordinary power. What does it mean and foreshadow, do you dare to imagine?"

The multiverse is being changed, just like someone is using a carving knife to inscribe marks on it, and we don’t know who is holding this razor——

"...Of course I dare."

Regarding Qiao Xiuya’s question, the old mage slowly stood up, he let out a sigh, and then said in a deep voice: “It’s too early for this kind of fake big sky thing to scare me. And no matter what the guess is, let’s do it now. The conclusion is too early. With so little information, there is nothing to prove ~www.novelmtl.com~ It's you, Joshua, have you really done this kind of thing these days? What is the perfect human body? , The transformation of the Void Behemoth’s flesh and blood, and the study of the shadow world... all kinds of crazy plans, you are more like a mage than me."

"Is this crazy?"

Joshua picked up a piece of paper from the experiment table, his eyes flashed with a series of extremely complicated data, but at the end he calmed down. He raised his head and said softly: "In fact, it's far more than that, Nostradamus."

The report held by the warrior was filled with densely packed plans, which contained bizarre words such as'repair of the beam of light, upgrade, optimization of the soul collection of the soul deep ball' and'reduce soul loss caused by resurrection'. The warrior's face was covered by shadows, and no one could see his expression now: "I was thinking, what exactly is the so-called'game'."

Afterwards, Joshua Van Radcliffe’s voice rang from the center of the Fourth Practice Center, oscillating in the entire half plane:

"And what does the so-called "player" represent."