Chapter 177 Nameless (Part 1)

"Thunder!"

On the second floor of the Mushroom Castle, the old woman shouted anxiously.

"Ignore them, start the family sacrifice as soon as possible, use your blood to guide it, and put that thing into the real body of the Demon Eye!"

However, the old man in mid-air just glanced at the old woman indifferently.

Um?

The old woman felt a strange feeling.

From the old man's eyes, she seemed to see a trace of indifference, a trace of sarcasm, a trace of disdain, and some pity.

"Thunder?"

The old woman was stunned and confused, and called again.

"Stop calling that disgusting code name!"

The old man roared.

"Is it because I was born in the Gu Yue family and is better than others that I have to stay in the level 0 energy magnetic field for 40 years? Little girl, you have stayed in the level 0 energy magnetic field for 25 years, right? If you don't summon the Sun and Moon Demon Eye, Are we going to wait until death? How many of the previous devotees in the family still remember their real names until they die?"

The old woman stared at the old man in disbelief.

"Did you know that 40 years ago, I was praised by my family as a once-in-a-millennium genius?"

There was a hint of sob in his voice. Recalling the past events of his youth, the old man's eyes couldn't help but get wet.

Slowly close your eyes and take a deep breath.

When he opened his eyes again, there was only unparalleled firmness and indifference in his eyes.

"The genius who once wanted to revitalize the family is dead. From today on, my name is Wuming, without a name. This will be the first day in my life! You... let's go!"

Bang bang! Bang bang! Bang bang...

"Well said! Hahahaha, hahahahaha!"

The man holding the antler wand walked up the stairs and applauded.

The man looked around at everyone, laughing unscrupulously and heartily.

"Loyal believer, the Sandstorm Temple welcomes you to join. The great God of Sandstorm will never be stingy with believers, nor will he let geniuses decline. He will only give these geniuses more powerful power, endless power!"

As he spoke, the man holding the antler wand flashed his hand, and a mini statue of the God of Sandstorm appeared in his hand.

The statue seems to be made of some special magic stone and has some unknown special effects.

He looked at the old woman [Runfeng] with a sarcastic expression.

"If it weren't for the power of the great Sandstorm God, how could your Gu Yue family have allowed Wuming to control the power of the Sun and Moon Demonic Eyes in such a short period of time, and thus control the situation here?"

"You actually took refuge in the God of Sandstorm?"

The old woman looked at Wuming in disbelief.

Tears welled up in her eyes, her eyes filled with disappointment.

"Don't you know that in order to control faith, the God of Sandstorm raises those storm elves to spread terror, and how many people die in the Principality of Seymour every year? Don't you know that in order to make the Principality of Seymour as prosperous and beautiful as the Principality of Glen, the family How many people have devoted their entire lives to this?”

With a look of contempt, the angry old woman looked at the man in the sky and roared angrily.

"Why did you let all the efforts of your predecessors go to waste?"

"It's just for the sake of strength."

The nameless voice remained calm.

"strength?"

It seemed that it was ridiculous, and the old woman had tears in her eyes.

"You betrayed your family, your friends, and even your persistence in the first half of your life. Even if you gain power, what else do you have? Do you think you can gain so-called power by joining the Sandstorm Temple? No, you just became a A dog, when the God of Sandstorm needs it, he may appreciate your fur, stroke it, or throw the remaining bones to you, but when he does not need it, you are just a bug, no ,you are nothing."

Wuming's expression was very calm.

He had gone through too much in the first half of his life, and the old woman's ridicule would no longer cause any trouble for him.

He even looked at the old woman with even more pity.

Seeing this, the old woman became even more angry.

"Betray your family, betray your friends, you even sold your soul! Just to become a powerful dog?"

"Don't you want power?"

"Okay! Then I'll show you what real power is!"

The old woman took out the bone-eroding oil lamp again.

With a look of determination in her eyes, this time she was actually going to burn out her life and launch the most powerful and brilliant attack.

Suddenly.

boom! ! !

A burst of fire engulfed her.

In the purest burning heat wave, broken bodies and limbs flew everywhere, the burning old head, and his eyes showed the final anger and shock.

Wuming was floating in the air, still looking at the fire calmly.

"After all, he's just a talker. You don't understand anything."

Under the bronze mask, the [Curse Master] saw this and was stunned for a moment, then his eyes lit up and he looked at Wuming in surprise.

Unconsciously, his clenched hands slowly relaxed.

"Well done! Well done! Hahahahahaha!"

The envoy of the Sandstorm Temple, holding an antler wand, laughed heartily.

"You lowly woman! You deserve this! How dare you blaspheme the great god of sandstorms? Your soul will be tortured forever in the black sandstorm of death!"

He looked into the fire and licked his tongue.

Even if it only controls a negligible layer of radiation power from the Sun and Moon Demonic Eye, is it still so powerful?

"Go, loyal believer, put this idol into the true body of the Demon Eye, complete the oracle of the God of Sandstorm, and you will be the official envoy of the great God of Sandstorm! From now on, you will be able to borrow the power of the god, That is a truly noble and great power that humble mortals cannot feel in their lifetime..."

As he spoke, he summoned a hurricane and lifted the mini statue into the air.

The high priest is indeed infinitely wise!

He was able to think of this method and complete the oracle!

As long as I help this person complete the oracle, my future status in the temple will be...

Wuming grabbed the idol.

"Hehehehe."

However, after a moment of silence, his old face could no longer hold back and he laughed softly.

After playing with it and looking at the statue twice, Wuming threw the statue away like trash. The ancient silence, distortion, and unknown spiritual impact instantly turned it into nothingness.

"you!??"

The man holding the antlers looked at Wuming in disbelief.

boom……

The burst of fire engulfed him instantly.

There was a hint of sarcasm in the corner of Wuming's mouth, and he looked at the fire indifferently.

"Now that I have gained great power, do I need to borrow it from him again?"

"How dare you blaspheme the great God of Sandstorm!!"

The figure in the firelight was still struggling and roaring.

His power is by no means as simple as it seems.

However, in response, the unknown old man just threw out a bolt of lightning and fire again. This was a brand new power created by his own lightning power combined with the magic eyes of the sun and moon.

With a "boom", more powerful energy completely overwhelmed it.

"It's not the first time I've been desecrated and made a fuss."

After muttering to himself, Wuming looked at the [Curse Master] and the three men in black robes.

[Curse Master] chuckled under the bronze mask.

"Hey, hey, hey, let me introduce you."

The curse master was fearless and looked at the three men in black robes with confidence.

"These three people are from the Great Empire of Light in Aurora. You can call them birthers. They have mastered the power of a combat machine invented by the God of Light. They are very clever and powerful. However, the lowest level of births like them can't use it. The power of the rebirth technique is probably about the same as that of the demonic hill leader, maybe even stronger, am I right?"

The three men in black robes did not speak, and their eyes calmly stared at the curse master under the golden mask.

The curse master turned around and looked at Wuming, who was floating in the air and looking down from a high position.

"As for me? Hehe hehe, I am one of the four...five wizard kings in the dark world. This is just a clone of me. The title wizard is just the fear and slander of the betrayers towards us, but there is no Relationship, join the dark world, and I will tell you the true history and the noble identity of our species!"

The three men in black robes took off their robes silently.

One of them looked at Wuming in the air of the castle.

"Everyone in the Gu Yue family and the Sandstorm Temple is the child of the great bright Creator. The Lord will not be involved in your conflicts, but we must purify the heresy of this dark world."

The other person looked at the spell master.

“The Lord said, Let there be light, and there was light.”

The three people wearing golden masks chanted the hymn at the "Light Ceremony" together.

Holy power suddenly fell from the sky!

Three light pillars filled with sacred energy actually penetrated the swirling clouds in the sky and fell on the three of them, forming a pair of light wings behind them.

The curse master didn't know how many times he had encountered such a scene.

"The reason why you are so reluctant to use the birth technique, you should also feel the devouring of energy in this space, right? After what happened to the little guy before, you still dare to forcefully perform the birth technique here. Although the power of the God of Light is powerful, But I won’t pay attention just to be inspired by you little guys’ carols, hum hum hum…”

In mid-air, Wuming smiled indifferently.

"I will decide after you have the results."

As he said that, he actually crashed through the roof of the Mushroom Castle and flew towards the Demon Eye's true form high in the square.

Although his power is far from being able to completely control the ancient relic that both the Gu Yue family and the Sandstorm Temple desire, through some of the mysteries revealed on both sides, he has a little understanding of this thing and can borrow part of its power. .

…

Lobby.

"Um?"

Zi Yan and Kobe looked at Lei Luo at the same time.

At this moment, Lei Luo was completely different from before. His body was covered with a layer of hazy moonlight, and there was no shadow of him on the ground!

"What's up with him?"

Kobe naturally noticed the previous transaction between Zi Yan and Lei Luo, and naturally asked.

"I don't know, it seems to be some kind of mutated spiritual power, probably his hidden power."

Although it was strange, the two of them were not acquainted with Lei Luo, whose identity was concealed by X. They left the hall and ran towards the square without stopping.

The Moonlight Lift was a mess.

Dylan and Hull were seriously injured, with blood stains everywhere, but with satisfied smiles on their lips, they stepped into the moonlight elevator together.

"They succeeded?"

Zi Yan murmured in shock.

"That's [Destroyer] Kui!"

Kobe denied it strongly and couldn't believe it.