Night Crow Master

In the gap between the planes, the God of Hot Sand, whose body was penetrated by spider feet, roared unwillingly, and the power in his body was continuously released outward——

Life is threatened, so he no longer has any unnecessary considerations.

"Let go of me! Let go of me!!!"

A stern roar that resembled a human voice and resembled a lion's roar, allowing his will to be attached to the released power, spreading in the gap of this plane without any material existence.

A scorching beam of light suddenly shot out from his body, from all over his body, and shot in all directions.

The corpse of an evil **** that was eaten by it as a snack before the destiny weaver acted, was instantly melted by this terrifying energy, and there was no bone.

And this dense beam of light, of course, illuminates the body of the Destiny Weaver.

The power of horror penetrated the huge body of the Weaver of Destiny, leaving numerous dense and tiny holes in its body.

"Suck--" A scream, a squeaky sound like leather rubbing, came from the body of the Weaver of Destiny.

Then it fell into rage.

Like a wild beast, the fate weaver's mouthparts composed of claws, palpable stalk segments, upper lip, and lower lip directly gnawed at the head of the **** of hot sand.

The shield defense formed by the sun-like scorching force provoked by the God of Hot Sand only blocked the mouthparts for a moment, and was penetrated by the mouthparts of the Weaver of Destiny.

Click--

The head of the God of Hot Sand was directly bitten off by the mouthparts of the Weaver of Destiny, chewed and swallowed.

However, the body of the **** of hot sand did not stop moving because of this.

At this level, there are basically various means to resurrect, and most energy state creatures will not die if they are not completely eliminated.

Although the God of Hot Sand still retains a physical body, he will not die because of his head being chewed off.

The squirming red light squirmed on the thick neck of the hot sand god, trying to condense his head.

but--

At this moment, a pitch-black power full of chaos poured into its body.

The chaotic nature instantly disrupted his head gathering movement. The red light squirmed and formed strange limbs that were similar to wings and like hands and feet, instead of the head.

And the countless beams of light blasted from his body also went into chaos, exploding before being emitted.

Boom boom boom! ! !

Terrible explosions blew up all over the body of the **** of hot sand at the same time, exploding its body to tatters, and the Destiny Weaver who was biting it with his mouthparts was also blown out of his mouthparts, roaring constantly, dark The ripples of power spread its rage.

But in an instant, the mouthparts were formed again, and under the control of the fate weaver who was furious, they bite against the **** of hot sand, who had been distorted by chaos so that the prototype was invisible.

At this moment, a cloud of black mist twisted, forming a whirlpool-like door in front of them, and an evil crow's head poked its head out of the door.

The moment the crow head appeared, the movement of the Destiny Weaver stopped instantly.

And the power of the evil crows running around in the body of the God of Hot Sand also instantly formed counter-control, controlling its body.

"The sun and the path of the undead?" Yate looked at the body of the **** of hot sand, "the path of the sun is not needed."

Even if the power of the evil crow can be transformed into any power, it does not mean that Yate needs to merge all the roads.

It can even be said that because the power of the evil crow can be transformed into a power of any nature, he does not need to merge other powers.

Necromancy, darkness, original sin, doom...Any power beyond his original plan does not need to be annexed.

Although in an unordered shell world, the solar path and the dark path are not so strongly opposed in nature, but in most world orders, the sun and darkness will definitely be set as opposed.

This kind of power does not need to be merged and extended into his own path, he only needs to absorb the path of the undead, if the path of the sun, it is transformed into food, as for the desert...

This road is of no use to him, just convert it into food together.

The crow head, which was originally the size of an ordinary person, instantly became huge, becoming as huge as a planet.

The crow's beak opened, and the bodies of the destiny weaver and the **** of hot sand were swallowed by him, assimilated and digested into their own power by the power of the surging evil crow.

This process is completed at the moment of swallowing the mouth.

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After digesting and feeling the growth of his own strength, he remembered that he seemed to have accidentally eaten the Destiny Weaver.

The Destiny Weaver, who was originally shaped by his power, did not provide him with power growth, but only allowed him to recover a little consumption.

But it doesn't matter, just make another one.

The crow's beak opened, and Yate spit out a cloud of evil crow power.

The black mist squirmed and enlarged under Yate's will, forming a huge black spider, but it was a little smaller than before.

However, beings in the energy state don't care about their size at all, only the size of the needle tip and the size of the planet, and there will be no difference in strength.

The huge crow head shrank quickly, watching after it was created, it waved its spider feet, and sent the scum of the hot sand **** and evil **** scattered around Yate to the destiny weaver who had devoured it, sending out thoughts. :

"Go, hunt down the daughter of the sea."

A cloud of black mist was spit out again, and the wriggling black mist poured into the body of the Destiny Weaver, and at the same time poured into its body, there was also the coordinates of a god.

"--" The mouthparts trembled, and the black ripples spread. After making a silent answer, the Weaver of Destiny waved the spider's feet, tore through the gap in the plane, and left toward the plane where the Daughter of the Sea was.

Looking at the space cracks that were not healed because of the lack of orderly maintenance, Yate sprayed out a cloud of black mist, which squirmed, transformed into spatial characteristics, and completely repaired the space cracks.

After doing all this, Yate's head retracted into the door and disappeared.

"It's coming soon, then, let's start!"

........

The exterior of the Voidshell.

In the boundless void, a huge, pitch-black crow like the world is flying towards the void shell insect.

Under the outermost layer of black feathers, there is a plane shrouded in white mist, and further inward, there is a plane shrouded in black power swaying like a flame, and further inward, there is a layer of turbidity. A plane shrouded in desire.

Further inside, it is the last layer of material plane like the main plane of the world in the shell.

This huge crow is a world.

The huge wings flapped, and power spewed out from the feathers as the wings swayed. In this pitch-black void without air and energy, it pushed this huge crow straight towards the world in the shell. Flew over.