Half of the crimson color of the sky released endless terrifying energy, constantly clashing with the red and golden light, causing tremors of space.

Such an extremely magnificent scene is happening in front of you.

Modrian also noticed that the Hex crystals that built the rune magic array were dim one after another, and the Hex technology cube batteries were exhausted, while the rune magic array maintained was shaking gently like uncontrolled.

"It seems that this experiment is not an accident, but a test of the bottomless abyss!"

Recalling the beginning of the experiment and the battle in front of him, Modrian finally realized that all this was the plan of the bottomless abyss.

Since repelling the destruction snake, Jerimes and the Valoran Empire won the abyss raid, Modrian discovered something was wrong. From time to time, the abyss passages opened in the territory, and the frequency was far higher than before.

Although they were banned and destroyed by the imperial army one by one, all the intelligence information collected by the Comprehensive Shadow Stream has no longer had the peace and peace of the previous ones, and has become the prey on the target of the bottomless abyss.

More importantly, everything that happened in front of him made him realize that the iron glass city under the immortal fortress had been exposed.

Modrian sighed. In all the known records, the bottomless abyss consciousness is full of madness and chaos, which is difficult to contact and understand. However, from this laboratory accident, we can know that the bottomless abyss consciousness has a certain initiative, at least as if it is like a beast, and the initiative to pursue prey.

However, this time, the bottomless abyss pan-consciousness once again chose the wrong prey!

And it will give...

cost!

Above the dome, the battle between light and darkness.

The golden figure began to tilt towards the scorching sun.

With Leona as the center, layers of bright sunlight, like water patterns, with ripples, interwoven into an eternal halo. With the scorching flames as an oath, Leona was crowned. The blade of the celestial slashed in his hand was wrapped in red and golden flames, slashing towards the crimson wave.

Light is created, darkness disappears.

It seemed that at this moment, all the sounds between heaven and earth disappeared.

Only a golden sword mark with an extremely sharp piercing forcefully penetrated the deep red wave, cutting through the dim sky, clear and bright light dispelling the deep darkness and sprinkling the silent laboratory.

It was also at this moment that Modrian saw the fragments of consciousness hidden behind the darkness and hidden in the deep red.

Under the blade of the zenith, a dark red light source quietly emerged. The fragmented darkness seemed like a satellite, surrounding the light source, floating up and down, bringing an inexplicable strange beauty.

What attracted Modrian's attention was that the dark red light source was emitting all the negative energy such as chaos, madness, hatred, etc.

A glimpse of the leopard in the tube shows it.

Just the fragments of the pan-conscious mind of the bottomless abyss made him feel the dangers that existed all the time.

At the same time, this also made him remember why the bottomless abyss was called the source of the chaotic storm and the birthplace of evil death.

Such power is too dark!

boom!

Just as Modrian was in his leisure and staring at the end of the battle above the dome, a trembling terrifying force came from behind, and he broke through the black wings of the flock of mad crows, pointing to the fragments of pan-consciousness in the bottomless abyss.

"I smelled the familiar smell!"

The crows scattered, and the Dark Sword Demon Yatox looked up at the dark red light source above the dome, slowly drawing out the red giant sword from the back ridge, a scarlet color seemed to bloom with thorny roses.

"The pain and torture that once lasts still exists!"

A low and hoarse voice cut through the silent laboratory. Atoks' body trembled, his eyes gradually spread a layer of frenzy. He couldn't control himself, and raised his red giant sword and pointed it under the light, and the shaking fragments of consciousness in the bottomless abyss.

"Attox, what are you doing!"

The raven sagged his shoulders, and Svein looked at the out of control of Atoks, and a trace of anger erupted from the deep child's hole.

Taking the leather case from his left hand, the red demonic hand placed on his chest, Svein's gaze firmly locked in Atoks' figure, and scattered crows gathered together again, like a black hurricane, surrounding the two.

“How big is my gap….”

"From the god, demoted to the prisoner!"

As if he had not heard Svein's warning, Atoks lowered his eyes and muttered to himself.

The chaotic eyes looked at his ugly body reconstructed with bright red flesh and blood, buried in his soul for countless years, and the unforgettable hatred was like waves rising, endless, drowning himself and drowning reason.

If he was imprisoned for Twilight Star Spirit Zuo Yin for countless years, the battles he launched against the Giant God Peak one after another were the best revenge.

Although there were failures and victory, the name of the Dark Seed Sword Demon's fear had already resounded on the Giant God Peak.

Then, for the void, Atoks is a hatred engraved into the soul, and a hatred that is always there.

Akasia's rebellion changed the fate of many people, including him.

During the Shurima Empire, Atoks was once a supremely glorious god warrior, and the faith of countless warriors, especially after he was reshaped as the Ascenator, his wings were like golden light at dawn, and his armor was shining like a constellation that attracted distant attention behind the giant curtain of deep space.

Everything you can be proud of will be completely changed after being deeply trapped in the void.

In his chaotic eyes, he saw his ugly skin and his mutated body. Then he turned his eyes and looked at the fragments of consciousness on the bottomless abyss above the dome. The murderous intentions buried in his heart that were buried for countless years could no longer be suppressed.

roar!

The laboratory was shaken by the roar of pain and anger, and Atoks could no longer suppress himself. His bloody red and dark wings spread out, and his unstoppable momentum soared into the sky, destroying the gathering of mad crows, and then rushed towards the rune magic array with blue light.

Seeing this, Svein's expression darkened, and the red demonic hand pointed at Atoks and gently held it.

【Touch of Liberation】!

The crows roared, and the pure black demon power that came first came, wrapped in the dancing flock of crazy crows, landed in front of the rune magic circle, as if capsizing the mountain and crushing the momentum of Atoks.

Huh!

A few storms rippled, blowing the old noble dresses.

Svey's eyes were solemn and did not relax because of the momentary victory in front of him. He stared at the [Magic Destruction] in front of him, completely liberating himself.

The devil form that belongs to the Dark Seed!

At the same time, this also means that Atoks has lost control.

"Go forward, my body, towards them."

Atoks did not care about Svein in front of him, and released his strength without hesitation to drive away the clover. All his attention was already attracted by the fragments of the pan-conscious consciousness of the bottomless abyss, and the chaos in the child's hole drove him forward.

Winter! Winter! Winter! Winter!

The bloody red wings flapped, and each step of Atoks took an unprecedented step forward, like the revival of the ancient evil god. The terrifying momentum shocked the flock of crows, and the movement of the steps hit everyone's hearts.

Behind Svein, Modrian had already turned around and looked at Atoks who had turned on the [Magic Destruction], frowned.

The League of Legends system was not moving at all, which means that the current state of Atoks is a normal phenomenon, just like the faintly out of control when summoning Atoks.

But now, there seems to be something that makes this guy completely out of control.

"It's the void..."

The whisper sounded, and Vladimir appeared beside Modrian, a blush appeared on his pale and handsome face, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, which was a bit sick.

"Attox's most hated void!"

Hearing this, Modrian looked at Vladimir, whose body was trembling, frowned, and a strong smell of rust-like blood filled his nose.

This is the power on the verge of losing control!

But how is this possible?

Vladimir, who is called the Scarlet Reaper, is a top-notch powerhouse standing on the Valoran Continent. In addition, he is most proficient in blood magic, how could he let his own power get out of control?

Wait...Modrian looked at the out-of-control Atoks and Vladimir in front of him, realizing that his previous guess was wrong.

They didn't want to replace Leona's position, but they really had feelings about the fragments of pan-consciousness in the bottomless abyss that others could not understand.

"How could it be the void?"

Professor Hemerdinger, who had recovered from his senses, rubbed his messy hair and spoke up to retort.

"According to the historical records of the Yodels and Piltwolf's research, the power attribute of the void is more inclined to corrode and change, while the fragments of the pan-consciousness of the bottomless abyss are chaos and erosion, and there is a certain difference between the two."

"Ha, Professor Hemerdinger, I don't seem to say that the thing above the dome is void." Vladimir, who was trying to suppress the restless force in his body, heard the rebuttal and looked at Professor Hemerdinger and chuckled.

"But the previous difference between the two is really as you said, can you distinguish it?"

"I remember the Yoders, um... I have never experienced going deep into the void!" The seemingly questionable words were spoken from Vladimir, but they were so sure.

Going deep into the void, there have been only a few records in the history of the Valoran Continent, and even fewer records have been recorded.

And Atoks is the god warrior who went deep into the void and returned to the Valoran continent.

No, from the moment he returned, Atoks had become the Dark Sword Demon!

As for Vladimir, he served the Dark Seed and ended the Dark Seed era. The blood and magic power in his body, as well as the study of life and flesh, also comes from Dark Seed.

"Okay, the guess about void can be argued after it is over!" Modrian said in a voice, interrupting the argument between Vladimir and Hemerdinger.

"Now, how do we face the out-of-control Atoks!"

Everyone looked at Sviin and Atoks who were fighting and fell silent.

Laboratory No. 1 has turned on its highest defensive posture, but it targets the enemy, not its own.

In the quiet atmosphere, Vladimir gently smoothed his blood-red robe and walked towards Atoks with firm steps. A bloody tide gradually rose behind him, facing the out-of-control Atoks.

"Tsk, some familiar scenes, out-of-control dark generation!"

【Blood Tide】!
To be continued...