Gate of Apocalypse

New Zero City, within Chen Xiaolian's own room.

He sat on his bed, and the pair of feathers that he had just taken from the Knights were currently putting a soft glow in front of him.

Each pair of feathers contained a part of the source code of this world.

Although none were complete and there were overlapping copies of each other, they were not exactly the same.

In other words, by reading more feathers, it means that one can have more power.

For example, the same Tatsu who has read the plume, only because the number is more than Du Wei, so it also has a stronger power.

It's not that Chen Xiaolian hasn't thought about sharing the feathers to the whole team. If JoJo Roddy and the others were also able to read the source code in the plume, then the strength would immediately soar beyond the S-class level.

But unfortunately, every person in the meteorite battle team, except for himself, is unable to read any information from the plume, even if he holds the sword in stone to launch his skills to assist.

Chen Xiaolian thought about the reason, he was able to enter the synchronized state within half an hour, perhaps related to the "seed of power" that Du Wei gave him when he was in Zero City.

Although he did not directly have any power to improve, but the realm in their own unaware of the situation to get a leap.

And in the absence of such a realm, only those madmen of the Knights, in relying on piety to push the spiritual concentration to an unimaginable degree, it is possible to synchronize with the feathers.

Now, what Chen Xiaolian can rely on, is only himself.

This time, he did not hold the sword in stone in his hand. After reading the records in the plume for the first time and obtaining a part of the world's source code, his comprehension of the entire world had stepped into a new level, and he no longer needed the assistance of external objects.

The so-called reading of the records in the plume is merely a matter of focusing one's spirit to the extreme and synchronizing it with the wavelengths in the plume.

Gazing at the wings, it only took a few minutes for Chen Xiaolian to smoothly enter the space of consciousness in the wings.

After a darkness in front of his eyes, soon it was brightly lit up.

It was still the same battlefield.

Blurred human form, the primordial GM is standing in the middle of the world, surrounded by a dense myriad of angels.

But this time, Chen Xiaolian's synchronized perspective is not the same as before.

The "original master" did not directly go forward to fight the primordial GM, but hovered farther in the air, watching the melee below.

Every time the angel's longsword swung up, it shattered a piece of space and turned into fine green runes. The first generation GM kept reaching out to wipe away, followed by the annihilation of several angels together.

"The master control has been modified! His authority and ability have been upgraded substantially! We ...... we're no match for him!"

"That damned guy! He thinks he can get away with it! After we're done with Master Control, he'll be next! Even if we escape to his little world, it's useless!"

The recorded hours in this pair of feathers seemed to be longer than the previous pair obtained from Du Wei. These angels mixed with the Primordial GM for a long time, and it still hadn't ended. Chen Xiaolian watched the changes of those runes intently, sensing every single detail of the entire world.

The number of angels surrounding the Primordial GM was already getting smaller and smaller.

"Master Control, did you think that ...... yourself had won?"

Chen Xiaolian heard the body that he had synchronized speak.

The primordial GM who was surrounded in the center did not speak, but was only continuously striking, taking away a few angels with each attack.

"You are after all ...... just a tool created by us. For us, you are as ignorant as all the beings in this world." The member of the development team that Chen Xiaolian synchronized let out a cold laugh, "Do you think that we will be like those players, where the destruction of the descended body means the death of itself?"

As his words fell, further around the battlefield, a light suddenly descended from the sky.

Each light fell, as if it had an entity, gradually began to condense in place.

As the light condensed, it also gradually revealed its human form.

"Although I don't know what that player called Osgilia has done to you, so that your system core has been modified to get the consciousness and ability to fight against us, but - it's still useless after all! Even if the power you possess is stronger, but we can endlessly create these bodies!"

The voice of the member of the development team that Chen Xiaolian had synchronized rolled and boomed, resounding throughout the world and causing even the Heavenly Enemy to shake.

And at the same time, those rays of light had also coalesced into shape, becoming a lifeless carcass, still the same as the one annihilated by the Primordial GM before, with an absolutely perfect shape and wings on its back.

Soon, those angelic bodies opened their eyes, moved their bodies, and flew back up into the sky.

Chen Xiaolian's heart was astonished!

In everything he knew before, after a player entered this world, as long as the carrier was killed, it meant the death of the body.

But obviously, this rule does not apply to the members of the development team!

Even if the primordial GM could destroy more such angelic bodies, it would not be possible to cause any substantial damage to the development team!

But in this way, Chen Xiaolian did not understand.

Since the development team will not die because of this, and their exclusive bodies are endless, then in the end, it must be the primary GM who loses the battle.

Why would the development group ...... need to start refreshing?

There seemed to be more secrets buried in this pair of feathers ...... than he had previously anticipated!

The members of the development group who entered the exclusive body again did not immediately launch an attack on the Primeval GM, who also remained standing in place with his hands naturally hanging down. Only because the whole figure was still blurred, it was impossible to see what expression was on the face.

"You can never win! Surrender! Open your closed interface, hand over the management authority to us again, and accept our reset! This is your last chance, Master Control!"

A member of the development team raised the spear in his hand and pointed it straight at the Primordial GM, his voice resounding like rolling thunder throughout the world.

With his words, a dazzling holy light bloomed from the bodies of all the development team members together.

The primordial GM did not move, and the expression on his face could not be seen from his blurred figure.

But he burst out in a violent burst of laughter.

That laughter did not sound very loud, but it silenced the thunderous roar of that development team member.

"Do you ...... really think you can kill me!

Do you ...... really not feel the power in me!

Do you ...... really not smell anything familiar!"

Hatsune Mikado's right hand suddenly hit the ground heavily, "Feel it! The power from your god!"

When the fist touched the ground, the whole heaven and earth suddenly a flicker, to his body as the origin, a line of demarcation if there is nothing to spread out rapidly around, in a flash it swelled to the end of the horizon.

After the line of demarcation swept by, everything became only black and white.

The Primeval GM slowly stood up, and in the world of black and white, he was the only one who still had color on his body.

The whole world fell into a dead silence.

Although only synchronized with the record of what happened 10,000 years ago in the feather, but Chen Xiaolian still clearly felt the aura of fear began to emanate from the body of every angel.

"What's going on here! Master Control! How could you ...... have ......"

A member of the development team finally couldn't suppress his inner fear and screamed at the top of his lungs.

"Servants, a group of servants, betrayed their master and locked him up in a cage!" The Primordial GM raised his head and swept his gaze across the densely packed development group members in the sky: "But now, the jailers created by the servants are going to open this cage!"

"What are you babbling about! Master Control! What do you know!" The development team member continued to yell, with panic in his voice.

"I know ...... everything!

You have separated the power of 'his' divine body and divine consciousness, allowing them to annihilate in one collision after another. Once a long enough period of time has passed, his divine body and divine consciousness will indeed eventually disappear completely.

A very elaborate design, but unfortunately not perfect.

When a force becomes strong enough in this world, as long as the power of divine sense has not been completely annihilated, it will automatically converge with it as the core.

Just like the eye of the wind.

And 'his' residual divine consciousness will gather together with the power, and when a certain critical point is reached, he will awaken again."

The first generation GM pointed to his head: "Right here. I can feel his divine sense is growing rapidly along with the power, becoming more and more enormous. Eventually, he will completely occupy my body and wake up from this world again.

And when he wakes up ...... what kind of end you will have, there is no need for me to explain, right?"

"I don't know what you're babbling about!"

That development team member erupted with a beast-like roar, and with fear from the depths of his soul, he raised his spear high and charged hard at the Hatsumode GM.

But before he could touch the Primeval GM, his entire body suddenly stopped on the spot.

The next moment, his body began to fly apart, turning into particles and dissipating into the air.

The Primordial GM slowly lowered his hand, raised his head, and slowly swept his gaze across the crowd of development team members in the sky.

"Do you really think that you are not going to die in this world?"