The Experimental Log of the Crazy Lich

Chapter 646: The Great Escape

If the creator of the whole Ash is an artist, she probably gives different colors to different faces and regions, the vast majority of which are a mixture of multiple colors, which is the result of natural selection, but very few extreme regions, due to the existence of overly strong positions and regional rules, have always been monochromatic worlds.

For example, deep in the ocean is blue, only aquatic species know the color underwater, the abyss is blood red, chaos demons pour this earth repeatedly with their own blood and the flesh of others, the mountains of heaven are golden, that is too strong a light of order, these areas, because of the intense colors of the past, make it difficult for ordinary people to survive, but at this time the Moon Wheel Capital is monochromatic.

Here, only white.

“ ……. The Ice Age will last forever! ”

When the golden God of Holy Light appeared, the age of the glacier came with the end of the long, seemingly never-ending chant that broke a discount.

At the heart of me, the colors of the whole world began to change, and all the colors were erased, and eventually left behind in the world, with only a glimpse of snow.

The endless demons in the tide finally stopped their steps. The purgatory dragons in the sky fell into pieces into ice sculptures. The previous moment, a loud and yelling army of demons, were transformed into countless raw ice sculptures, crystal clear, and the fleshlight could see that the heart and soul fire were extinguishing at high speed.

The glaciers are spreading, the snow is eating everything, the trees are white, the mountains are white, the water is white, there is no forgiveness, there are no exceptions, only in the scope of the curse, even the clouds are frozen, even the sun is condensed, and the magma deep underground is frozen.

Glaciers continue to spread, plains become snow fields, rivers become glacial lakes, forests become snow forests, mountains become glaciers, and demon armies tens and hundreds of kilometres away. When encountered with glaciers, they also become fine works of art, simultaneously entering eternity.

With the end of the Moon Wheel, the wrecked walls, palaces and demons have been merged into snow sculptures. Although not frozen as a core point, the surrounding extreme cold is gradually eroding this only pleasant land, and eventually everything will fall into ice and snow.

Even hundreds of kilometres away, the gates of the abyss are as forbidden as the doors of the abyss are frozen, unlucky bastards who have not yet had time to move are directly frozen, and only the most powerful abyss lords are still fighting the ice and snow over their skin.

A moment ago, there was a noisy battlefield, and the next one was silent and frightening.

This glacial century has once again renewed its historical record, with the entire land of the "Pokémon Empire” frozen, everything forcibly stained white and deaths and injuries totally incapable of being accounted for.

Large amounts of cold ice rivers have even been poured into the gates of the abyss, and that layer of the abyss has been frozen into glaciers, and countless demonic reserves have been wiped out directly in their sleep and waiting.

Perhaps soon, the will of the abyss of fury will notice that here, a new tide of demons will be driven into the dominion, but at this moment, the tide of demons and abyss lords that invaded the dominion will be wiped out, and the tide of demons will be stopped.

If you look down from space outside the surface, I'm afraid you can see the entire continental plate, which has been dyed raw and white.

No one has ever wanted to smash the tide with a curse, but it really succeeded, or I alone. After all, the curse is rare but not out of print, but in front of the endless tide, the curse is restrictive enough for the executor to die hundreds of times. Not everyone has the master god's "body” as a flesh shield.

But now I'm a little upset.

“ ……. Die, die, die. ”

Don't say that the magic is exhausted, I feel that even the mental and magical powers of the next life are exhausted, there is pain everywhere, one finger is unscrupulous, especially the head ache, it is like there are 500 ducks in the meeting, and they speak different dialects.

“Being able to say that means that we are still far from death. ”

My head was still spinning and Heroise was cheerful, but she checked for me and was clearly relieved.

“ ……. It's incredible that it's over, and there's no permanent after-effects. ”

“….. is that what you think I hung up on? Are you the second brother sent by the monkey? ”

Bullshit, struggling to climb up, and finding myself in just an overdraft, don't say Heroise, I'm relieved.

The use of a curse comes at a price, and the magic of a powerful curse, just a little, destroys the soul of those who touch it.

The cost of the curse, most likely the life and soul of the practitioner, and most likely the life and health of the practitioner, is that the curse master generally dies quickly, regardless of whether the practice succeeds or fails.

This is also the reason why only a very few special existence such as everlasting night have a record of releasing the curse several times. The everlasting night was a great witch demon of silver blood. With systematic help, the soul was damaged and forced to repair with points, so this can be done.

And this time, without any sequelae, probably because the body's blood is strong enough to withstand the curse's backlash.

“By the way, points, there should be a reward for killing so many. ”

[Yes, it's still in the statistics, but your epic weapon should have landed.

It's a pleasure to be surprised, and now I don't have time to sneak around.

“Alert the entire fleet and begin the evacuation! ”

“Running away already, say more with you. ”

The fleet has indeed begun to operate. At the time the curse broke out, Floating City had hidden in the underworld forever and night, and when the curse broke out, our fleet began its escape journey.

Behind us are two giant snow elephants, one full of twisted light wings and one giant.

Even the Lord God, with a curse at the nearest distance, was instantly frozen, and soon the sensors brought us the latest images.

The sculpture of the light wings collapsed directly into pieces, obviously just a split body, but I was a little happy. After all, being able to kill the Lord of Holy Light as a split gas has been the best result of the calculation. If he came to the real body, we couldn't bear it.

And its opponent, the black giant, thawed straight after a moment.

The tall black god of war looks at us, seems to be trying to chase us, yet frowns, seems hesitant.

Seeing this scene, I knew that my calculations had succeeded, and that the temptation of the Lord God to attack Danatis was not really meant to kill him. After all, considering the time to cut off the tide and the strength of the Abyss God himself, that success rate was a little low.

And with that scene, it was also a warning to the will of the Lord Gods of the Danatis order. Now that the tide has been cut off, if you leave the battlefield of the abyss, it is very likely that you will really encounter the siege of the Lord God, then you will have a lot of fun.

Of course, not pursuing Danatis now does not mean that we are safe, and even if it has been frozen for 10,000 miles, the tide will soon roll over, and he will not have to mix it up without getting his face back from us.

But developments at this point are already the best that the parties can accept.

Here comes the tide. Although temporarily repelled, the order camp also saw the threat of the tide and should be able to concentrate on preparing for war.

Even if I do not record the scene of war, the fairies will make kings and emperors of all countries aware of the terrible tide of the abyss. On the other hand, while the fairies have escaped part of it, they have indeed drained the tide greatly. The other kingdoms of mankind can accept this result and the performance of the fairies, at least by recognizing the rise of the Northern Spirits and their identity as part of the side of the order... Of course, the most fundamental reason is the fall of the gods of Anthro and the Pokémon. At least in this jihad, the fairies will no longer be a threat to the nations of mankind. It is possible to let them go with the guarantee of the Alliance.

And the Pokémon, though they have lost their gods, have gained the possibility to be accepted by the dominant forces, and the opportunity to resurrect their rest and recuperation. As long as inheritance and history remain, and countless sons of the Pokémon are growing, the future is even brighter than it was before when the Pokémon gods were still here.

It is worth mentioning that the Elf Queen of the Elf Empire, Elphina I, and the elders of the four top elves, all martyred in the country, refused to embark on the path to survival.

“At the end of the day, she still looks like a queen...”

By this time, everyone knows that the future of the Pokémon belongs to the Northern Pokémon Empire, and as long as Effina is still around, the Moon Pokémon will miss the times when their country and their race are high, and the other Northern Pokémon will surely guard against them. Then, the invisible divides and calculations will gradually divide inside the Pokémon, and Heroise will be difficult to handle, and the best end will probably be to marginalize the native Moon Pokémon Pokémon.

And as long as Effina and the higher echelons die in battle, ordinary Moon Pokémon and small nobles will acknowledge the reality. As long as Heroise and the other higher echelons do not reform the old system and differentiate between them, Moon Pokémon should be able to get the treatment they deserve from the four upper echelons and not fall completely.

These calculations are visible and understandable to everyone, but no one has spoken out, and the choice that Effina eventually made may not be a qualified Elf Queen, but at least a qualified Elf of the Moon.

“God is so blue...”

Look out the window, heavy snow is gone, sunny weather, not even the clouds can see one (all cursed down), this weather is really good for escape... travel

In just ten minutes, Adam had already signaled, the tide had started again, and this time the jump out, it was all premium goods, at least the army of purgatory dragons had just rushed out of the abyss was very scary, and several too ancient dragons had actually come out of the abyss.

Our next stop is to head north, break through the Horrit Mountains as planned, cross that super hard snow mountain, or at least the abyss ground troops will not be able to keep up.

Why not through the kingdom of mankind? Given the pursuit on our tail, I think we will now be banned by any normal IQ lord.

“This road is a little tough...”