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Chapter 15 The Emperor of Destruction turned out to be him!(2/2)

Only the sound echoed.

"You are the hope of all of us, we must carry forward the Baidi inheritance."

A beautiful face appeared, and the high priest Bai Qingyu tearfully gave instructions.

"There is hope only when you are alive."

"You can take revenge while you live."

The rustling sound gradually faded away, and a black fire burned in front of Yuan Chen's eyes.

A destructive aura rages across the space, and the white space seems to be covered with a strange black layer.

"I can't die, let alone lose my heart."

Yuan Chen sat cross-legged, and the source method of all spirits was activated.

It's just that the black fire, like maggots attached to bones, wrapped around Yuan Chen's body.

Gradually swallowing Yuan Chen's soul.

The sound of water dripping accelerated, and the black color on Yuan Chen's face became thicker.

The past scenes flashed by like watching a movie, and a violent atmosphere filled Yuan Chen's heart.

"Destroy, perish, the things you protect will eventually be destroyed."

"Destruction is the destiny of all souls."

"Destruction is the destiny of the universe."

Yuan Chen suddenly roared violently.

"No, the things you protect may disappear, but the beliefs you protect will be passed down and will never be destroyed."

"No, the destination of all spirits may be to turn into dust, but the power of new life is still constant and will never cease."

"No, the destiny of the universe may be to explode, but every particle of dust after the explosion is the creation of a new universe, boundless."

Under Yuan Chen, spring water suddenly surged.

The black flames of destruction immediately scared everyone and fled in all directions.

"You can't run away."

The source dust activates the source method of all spirits, sucking all the black flames into the soul.

All souls worship me, and the origin of their souls can be traced to the whole world; I want to fight with the heavens because of my origins, so why should I look for the miracles of magic?

Soaked in the spring water, the source dust refines the black flame.

Gradually the black flame turned into a small black pill.

The source dust spits it out and lets it rotate in the white space.

The aura of destruction in it was absorbed by the spring water.

The rumble shook the entire white space.
Chapter completed!
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