Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood
Chapter 2215: The Power of the Superior
People in higher positions tend to be colder.
But it's not that they're really brutal, but that they make some compelling choices in trade-offs.
Ming Wei is by no means a killer, but at this moment she has no hesitation!
“Buzz...”
Ming Wei's fingers rushed toward the crowd.
Not far in front of her, a beam of colorful light appeared in the sky, a beam of colorful light like a tiny snake, crawling constantly in the sky, the head chasing the tail of the snake, the tail joining together to form a circle.
This beam of light spins at incredibly fast speeds, forming millions of apertures at high speeds, whilst breathing from this aperture into the extreme!
Some desolate gods feel this horrible breath, stopping their steps and showing fear on their faces.
“How much more powerful is this than the light of judgment, I'm afraid? ”
“If it is hung by this halo, it will surely die! ”
But the voices of these fears were quickly silenced.
“There are so many of us, she doesn't have to kill! ”
“Yes, she couldn't have killed us all! ”
“Don't be afraid, hurry over! ”
These wild gods have red-eyed, and they know that there is no alternative but to enter the bone tower with a slight chance of life, and the desire to survive has completely suppressed the fear in their hearts.
“Phew Phew...”
Instead of stopping, the wild gods greatly increased their speed.
“I dare not kill?” Ming Wei's face revealed a slight smile and her right hand snapped towards the aperture, twisting gently.
“La-la-la-la...”
Between them, a gravity exploded in the aperture!
This gravitational force is simply irresistible.
Whether it's hundreds of tall wild gods, even thousands, or thousands of tall wild gods, they just feel a horrible gravity sucking themselves, even when they burst out of their most powerful power, they can't escape, they have to be sucked by that gravity!
“Click...”
After these mountains were sucked into the aperture, the original intact flesh broke apart in blinks, and they couldn't even make a scream in time, or they burst into a fierce howl before dying, but even the sound could not escape.
“What a mess! ”
“Let's go...”
“That's a harsh trick! She's really going to kill us all! ”
“I don't like it, I...”
The desert god in front saw such a tragedy, a white face, full of remorse, but at this time regret was too late.
There is still a glimmer of hope in the hearts of the rear desert gods, and their heads rush forward, and they do not know that this is a path to death.
In the distance, that giant aperture was like a reaper, harvesting the lives of the wild gods, and all the wild gods were like moths pouring into the flames, deciding their fate from the moment they decided to impact the barbaric water bone tower.
The elders of the women's clan stood still and their faces were a little stiff.
Though these men strike the barbaric water tower for their own gain, these desolate gods eventually live under the rule of the Lady, and they have a lot to do with the subordinate kingdom of the Lady.
Now when Lord Ming Weimen strikes, he slaughters millions, tens of millions of wild gods, and their hearts are really heavy.
However, they also knew that the doorman was forced to do so. In this case, they had a little mercy on these people, which is cruelty to themselves and cruelty to the Lady Clan!
Tens of thousands of miles from the barbaric water bone tower, Xuanxuan lurked in the sand and covered him with a pale brown cloth, a shadowless cloth that could completely converge his breath.
Those exiles perceive it too badly, and he must be cautious, even at distant distances.
“It's really bold to kill them all...” Xuanxuan looked at the huge circle, and there was a hint of fear on his face, so it seemed that their strategy of Xuanxuan clan was going to be defeated, I don't know what the exiles in the clan thought.
On that evil mountain in the spiritual tower of the Xuan clan, several exiles stood empty-handed, while the black clothes sat steadily on the top of the mountain.
“Did Ming Wei do it or did she really want to kill everyone?” An exile from the Xuan tribe said with a gloomy face.
At first, these exiles thought their strategy was working, at least they succeeded in inspiring so many wild gods to hit the barbarian water tower, but now it seems that this is simply eggs touching rocks, with no effect whatsoever.
"Don't worry, she won't kill everyone. ”
“Brother, why did you say that?” An exile asked.
Two black beads were pinched in his hand. The beads were smooth and bright. If measured carefully, as if they were some kind of pupil of a living spirit. As the two beads rotated back and forth in his hand, he continued to say: “Just another thought, Ming Wei, the leader of the women's clan, massacred tens of millions of people too brutally. What would she do to balance her image among the people? ”
One exile pondered some and gave the answer, "She will leave some of the desert gods behind and save their lives. ”
"Yes, she will not kill all the wild gods, and will surely leave some wild gods behind to show her mercy, which is the prerogative of the superior. ”
Several other exiles also suddenly understood.
“In other words, our assassins were arranged in the last of the wild gods?” Another exile asked.
Nod your head, "Yes. ”
“But even if the assassins succeed in mixing in the barbaric tower, they won't get a shot, will they?” The exiles said again with their eyebrows.
Even if they did take in some of the desert gods, the Lady tribe would probably keep a close eye on them, and the assassins in them would hardly be able to escape, and even less likely to have the chance to assassinate the two brothers, even without a chance of finding a target.
“Of course there's no chance,” Xiaolai said softly.
“And what is the real purpose of Brother Yan Lai? ”
These exiles were suddenly confused, and what they were doing in their eyes was useless, but someone as smart as Kui would never waste time doing such a thing.
“You'll see when you look at it," he said with a gripping look on his handsome face.
Below the barbaric bone tower...
Ming Wei summoned the aperture to hang, harvesting the lives of more than nine million wild gods.
These wild gods have not even left their remains, hung directly into dust and disappeared into the world.
Finally, when the number of these desolates was about 20,000, the aperture, symbolic of death, finally stopped spinning.