Chapter 446: Roselle, the Shadow of Order

Chapter 446: Roselle, the Shadow of Order

Borrowed power must have a time limit.

The Time Zeroing Talisman is simply a magical tool for these things with a certain concept of time.

Just now was the first time that the Time Zeroing Talisman worked, and it also made Him understand its function better. The next time it is used, it will definitely be more effective.

When the Star Container stood on the sea, looking at the dark red sea stained by black mucus and blood, his eyes passed over the blood-red tentacles in front of him and looked at the island in the distance.

Since the Fallen Mother Goddess has shown her power, now is a good time to go to that island, and there is also the Primordial Hunger running rampant on it.

Snap! Snap!

The surrounding blood-red tentacles have already regarded the Star Container as the most priority target to be solved, and even the black tentacles in the sky have fallen down.

In response, the Star Container simply opened a door and avoided all the attacks and came to the island.

There is no need to worry about the Star Container of Hope. Now it has mastered six different extraordinary ways, both offensive and defensive. These tentacles with little wisdom can't stop Him at all.

As soon as he arrived on the island, he saw the original hunger reaching out and grabbing a black tentacle and swallowing it. Halfway through, he made a sound of "Puh, Puh", spitting out the tentacle he had eaten, and seemed to complain that it was too smelly.

Seeing the arrival of the Star Container, the original hunger turned back and looked at it carefully, "Are you a believer of the stars, or the incarnation of the stars?"

Before hearing the answer, he smiled and said, "Look at the furious look of the Fallen Mother Goddess just now, you should be the incarnation of the stars."

"You are too slow."

"..."

The original hunger turned around awkwardly. Just when the Fallen Mother Goddess was showing her power, he did stay there and dawdle.

I didn't expect to be caught by the stars on the spot, it was really embarrassing.

Perhaps because he was dissatisfied with the taste of the black tentacle just now, the original hunger picked up a big bone stick and smashed it all the way!

From the entrance of the tomb all the way inside, everything that blocked the way was smashed.

The Star Container slowly followed behind him, occasionally looking up at the dark sky.

The hole that was pierced just now was eroded by darkness again. It has become a paradise for black tentacles, and the sea has become a sea of ​​red tentacles.

Perhaps it was because they noticed that the star container had landed on the island, and the black tentacles fell like mountains, but they were all smashed by the original hunger.

He seemed to have pure power and could easily destroy things in front of him.

Is this his authority?

Or, he deliberately revealed this side to induce his observation of him.

Because once he is thoroughly understood, it is easy to be targeted and fall.

Demolished all the way, from the tomb door to the depths of the Black Emperor's mausoleum.

The interior is empty, except for the dark walls and the high platform in the center, there is nothing else.

On the high platform, there is a huge chair, which looks like it is prepared for a giant. It is made of iron, and the surface is engraved with complex, twisted and complicated strange patterns. The top of the backrest extends upward in the shape of a crown.

At this time, there is no figure on this chair. It is silently empty facing the darkness, waiting for the return of its owner, the Black Emperor.

"Is this the chair prepared for me?" Primordial Hunger looked up, "But it doesn't look delicious."

He tried to walk to the platform, but felt a force of restraint and restriction, like an invisible shackle, entangled his hands and feet and all over his body, making it difficult for him to move.

"The order of the Black Emperor?" Primordial Hunger grinned and exerted force all over his body. The powerful force competed with the order of the Black Emperor left here, and then he clearly heard the sound of some shackles breaking, and Primordial Hunger was able to regain his freedom.

"I can even swallow the rules and order of the bastard Son of Chaos, let alone a little Black Emperor."

Primordial Hunger said, opened his mouth wide, took a deep breath, and the invisible broken order shackles were sucked into his mouth. After a few chewing sounds, he swallowed it into his stomach.

When he wanted to continue to move forward, a twisted vortex appeared around him, and at the same time, there was a sound of metal clashing in his stomach.

"I forgot, this is just a clone."

Primordial Hunger whispered embarrassedly, and then tried his best to digest the restless shackles of the Black Emperor's order in his body.

Compared with the Primordial Hunger, which was restricted everywhere, the Star Container was not affected by the residual order of the Black Emperor here.

The Star Hall was completely above the Black Emperor in terms of rules and order, even the Son of Chaos was suppressed, although this was not the most important authority of the Star Hall.

It was normal to think about it carefully. The Star Hall invited the Outer God Old Day to come to the meeting. If you want these beings to honestly abide by the will of the Star Hall, you must have insurmountable rules and order.

The Son of Chaos suffered a loss because after he was pulled to the Star Hall, he recognized the rules and order of the Star Hall and consciously abided by them.

Compliance is an important prerequisite for the effectiveness of rules and order.

Although it was not restricted, the Star Container did not act arbitrarily, but waited for the Primordial Hunger to open the way.

Who knows if there is a trap set by the Fallen Mother Goddess ahead? Moreover, in the dark corner of the Black Emperor's mausoleum, there is a hidden figure.

He was looking at the Star Container and the Primordial Hunger in the dark, but out of natural fear, he did not choose to move forward.

That should be the polluted Roselle.

He was supposed to be sleeping in the Black Emperor's chair, constantly fighting against the erosion of the Fallen Mother Goddess in his sleep.

When the tomb door was destroyed and the power of the Fallen Mother Goddess increased, He woke up from his sleep on the throne of the high platform.

Bang!

Primordial Hunger patted his exposed belly, making a crisp sound, and the invisible but omnipresent Black Emperor order around him was destroyed.

The so-called twisted vortex, in the eyes of Primordial Hunger, swept across with a stick, and smashed these twisted vortices into a black paste.

Then, He took back the white bone stick, put his mouth over it and licked it, tasting it a few times, "It tastes good, but it contains the stench of the Fallen Mother Goddess."

After licking it clean, Primordial Hunger walked with a burly figure, carrying the white bone stick on his shoulders, and continued to walk towards the high platform, his eyes gradually sharpened.

When He came to the high platform and was about to smash the throne with a stick, the polluted black figure hidden in the dark rushed out, with distortion and chaos following.

"The little mouse hiding in the dark."

The original hunger swept across with a stick, but saw the space in front of him twisted and changed. The figure that should have appeared in front of him had come behind him, stretching out his hands covered with black mucus, trying to strangle his neck.

The sticky black liquid dripped on the back of his neck, and a burst of burning and corrosive light smoke came.

"What a trouble."

The original hunger did not turn around, but grew a big mouth on the back of his head, biting the hands of the black shadow, tearing and swallowing the two broken arms into his mouth.

"Puh, phuh, phuh! It stinks!"

The original hunger chewed twice and spit out the food in his mouth.

The vomited broken arm residue turned into black sticky liquid and returned to the broken arm of the black shadow, completing his broken arm.

The black shadow, who had no success in one attack, knew that the prey in front of him was very tricky, and began to rely on instinct and use the authority of the Black Emperor.

Chaos and distortion instantly filled the entire Black Emperor's Mausoleum. The rules and order that had been sealed for who knows how long came to life again, forming black chains.

Hundreds of black chains moved together, tightly entangling the Original Hunger. Although they could not do anything to his strong body, they also made him unable to move.

After temporarily entangling the Original Hunger, the black shadow looked at the Star Container standing not far behind the Original Hunger, and then appeared behind the Star Container like a phantom, distorting the world around the Star Container, and even his senses and vision were all distorted.

The Star Container just stood still, and suddenly burst into a holy light that was enough to illuminate the entire Black Emperor's Mausoleum.

In the face of the power related to the Fallen Mother Goddess, the extraordinary ability of the Sun Path is very useful and comfortable.

The black shadow who has been sleeping for many years and has been living in the dark world has never been bathed in or looked directly at this level of light.

The black mucus flowing on his body made a sizzling sound of evaporation, and he also let out a shrill scream. In a flash, he left the area near the Star Container and came to the high platform, using the backrest of the Black Emperor's chair to avoid this light.

The Star Container also saw the true face of the black shadow at this moment.

He sat on the high-back chair, with two cracks on his face, as if he had grown two asymmetrical eyes, with no pupils in the eyes, only a blood-red.

In front of the sun's light with purifying power, more cracks appeared around the black figure, and they bloomed blood-red flowers from the head all the way down to all parts of the body.

Flesh and blood flowers made of flesh and blood.

Through those cracks, you can see that there is a group of things emitting blood-red light inside the black shadow's body.

It is very similar to the crimson moon hanging in the sky, but at this moment this crimson moon has not yet reached perfection, and many parts have not yet been fully gathered.

Roselle, the black shadow transformed by the shadow of order, wanted to cover the light of the crimson moon, but the cracks on his body became more and more, and the light of the crimson moon became stronger and stronger.

Rays of crimson moon light were shining through Roselle's body from the starry sky into reality.

The great emperor Roselle, who created the Republic of Intis and led the trend of the times, was now just a vessel in the hands of the fallen mother goddess that could influence the real world.

Dancing with the will of the fallen mother goddess, he lost consciousness while retaining a trace of his original self.

The throne filled with loneliness and majesty was already his last dignity.