Soul of Negary

Carlo Kalis has no time to take care of Killer J, and the new aggressive rules of the whole world just got out of his control just now.

Then the world was in flames.

Carlo Kalis' silt-like body scattered, turned into countless microbes into the world, and competed with Negri for control of the world, but found that the world had become strange.

Everything is changing, even the world, which is extremely reluctant to return to Carlo Kalis' control.

Even a consciousness gradually emerged from the world, rejecting Carlo Calis as an enemy, an enemy that hinders the progress of the world.

This consciousness is slowly growing, absorbing nutrients to grow, and Carlos' control over the world is also crazily decreasing.

After He came to this world ten thousand years ago, he replaced the world consciousness of this world, and transformed it inside and out. It can even be said that this world is His second body. Why does this world reject it now? Own.

Carlo Kalis panicked in his heart. He tried to control the world and settle it down, but everything was useless. Instead, a larger flow of information poured into his consciousness buffer area, impacting his consciousness.

All kinds of complicated information were changing, and Carlo Calis began to hesitate whether to close his field of consciousness.

In this way, there will be no external interference, but the information perception of external changes will also be extremely weak, which is equivalent to drinking poison to quench thirst.

But if the domain of consciousness is not closed, more and more information shocks will affect his logical thinking ability.

"I can't go on like this. If I go on like this, I will die completely." Carlo Kalis became more and more aware of this, and Negri was too terrifying.

He no longer expects the possibility of living, but instead preserves the possibility of resurrection.

The world seems to have become a world composed of tiny worms. Under the flames, everything is distorting and collapsing. The world makes a cheerful sound, desperately sucking the nutrients from Carlo Kalis's body.

And his group of heirs, most of whom were caught in a carnival, ready to go further with better resources from his death.

The breath of death hit Carlo Kalis, and he fully mobilized his energy to constantly search for a way to preserve the possibility of his resurrection.

Various plans are continuously generated,

Then it was denied again. The more he came into contact with Negri, the more terrifying he felt about the opponent. The oppressive force that disintegrated your resistance in all aspects is now breaking down all of his ability to see.

The flame named Negri was constantly burning his everything, making Carlo Kalis feel hopeless.

"No, I can't give up, there is still hope for me." Carlo Kalis seemed to be in despair, bursting out his last talents and sprouting a final plan.

"Like Negri, break your own path, use my dying body as a breeding ground, and use the part of life truth in my path as the core to nurture and carry microorganisms as a new life, so that you can escape from Negri. The attack in this world can also break through the limitations of the racial god of life, and although it will not lead to new truths like Negri, it will also have a brighter future on the road of life."

The microbes that spread across the world were abandoned, and the rest coalesced together again into a mass of pitch-black sludge that coalesced inside the world.

Inside the silt, something was bred, and Carlo Kalis placed his future and life in this bred thing, and the flames burned his only remaining body, making his consciousness appear confused.

Suddenly, Carlo Callis saw a person standing in front of the killer J. He stood there so quietly, it was hard to imagine that the flames that were burning wildly around him came from his hand.

Grant woke up from a coma. What happened during this time shattered his three views. The sudden appearance of the dark silt almost broke his sanity, but there seemed to be a flame that barely maintained his sanity. On his own will, he finally didn't go completely crazy.

He seems to be in a car now, parked some distance from Black Mirror Lake, and the so-called Myth Response Director Sampson is watching with a telescope.

Sampson's state seemed to be a little wrong. His whole body was shaking and his face was flushed, but his lips were pale, and the sweat was dripping down continuously. His hands were shaking and recording something.

Only then did Grant see several syringes in Sampson's lap.

Most of the agents were affected and died in the attack on Killer J by Carlo Callis, and even if they were not affected, they went crazy because they looked directly at God.

Sampson was one of the few people who had a premonition that was wrong and closed the perception for the first time, and then retreated some distance with some survivors.

And because of some previous things, he brought Grant.

Grant shook his head, feeling that something very kind was attracting him in front of him, and he couldn't help but pick up another telescope hanging on the car and look to the side of Black Mirror Lake.

His eyes first fell on the man standing in front of the burning mud, and the name he had heard in his childhood became very clear at this moment.

"Negri!!"

The huge crystal mountain rose from a distance, and the huge multi-eyed lizard came down from the crystal mountain and came to the back of Negri, kneeling behind him, hundreds of eyes with indescribable enthusiasm.

"The eldest son, Toritos, the god of black death." Sampson's voice was extremely hoarse, as if he was introducing Grant, and he seemed to be sighing.

A mass of ooze monsters very similar to black silt, waving gray tentacles, squirming all the way, also stood quietly behind Negri, he looked at Carlo Kalis, who was about to fall into death, mockingly, It seems indescribably fun.

"The third son, the god of corruption, Talmykla."

More and more evil gods are gathering. No matter how cruel and crazy these evil gods are in human legends, they can only stay quietly behind Negri at the moment, watching their father Bit by bit brought into death by the flame.

Of course, most of the evil gods were very happy to see their father dying, and some evil gods didn't even want to see their father being burned to death, but looked at Negri with great enthusiasm. Allegiance.

Carlo Kalis didn't care about the children who betrayed him. He has his own plan in his heart. When the new microorganisms are conceived, they will be brought into all the sand worlds that he secretly controls, and they will be possessed in that world. The protagonist who is about to conceive will use the power of the world's luck to speed up his growth.

"My new born!" Karo Kalis used his last remaining strength to explode his body in the flame of the burning soul. On the other hand, he attempted to hide the bred microbes in the explosion and send them to other worlds.

This is the microbial channel that he has mastered, and Negri will not know that he is 80% sure to send his new microbial body away.

It's just that when his consciousness died with the old body into the new body, a resisting consciousness resisted him.

In panic, Carlo Kalis learned the identity of this consciousness.

The final work born in the flames, Nori the God of Life.

At this moment, He is fervently uttering his own prayer: "Praise the dragon of eternal sin, the lord of calamity, the forerunner, the land of eternal peace, the soul dweller, the soul-scorching flame, the supreme and enterprising God, the great Lord Negri!!!"