Edge of the Apocalypse

Chapter 1312: Black Weapon (1)

His body is sinking.

This was Alan's first feeling when his will entered the Origin Tool. He didn't even know how he entered. It was as if his will had appeared in this world after a moment of daze.

There was bright red liquid everywhere, like water and blood. Like water, because it's not as sticky as blood. It was like blood because it was as red as blood. In fact, it was more like a sea, an endless sea. At the very least, Ellen couldn't see the end of it. He sank to the bottom of the sea slowly but firmly. However, the seabed was not dim, and it was even brighter and brighter.

In the end, Alan felt as if he had drilled out of the sea, and his entire body was light. He opened his mouth wide in surprise. Who would have thought that when he sank to the bottom of the sea and emerged from it, he would be in midair? Looking up, it turned out that the highest part of the sky was an endless red sea.

An ocean floating high in the sky!

His body was still falling, but it wasn't falling. Allen's body was like a fallen leaf that slowly drifted down without any effort. This gave him enough time to observe the world beneath him. To be honest, Allen's current knowledge, even if it wasn't profound, was definitely not shallow. He has been to many planets and seen many different worlds. He had even been to the world of will where Mitinas and the others lived, and was dragged into her spiritual kingdom by that mysterious woman.

However, he was still shocked when he entered the World of Will of the Origin Tool.

Looking down from the sky, the earth below was pitch black. The black earth stretched out to an unknown place. Mountain ridges, forests, rocky lands, and rocks were all the same color. However, their depths were different. They formed a black three-dimensional world. Beneath Allen, there were some white buildings, which were completely opposite to the color of the earth, very eye-catching. It looked like a town, and not far from it, there was a white river winding through.

The black earth, white towns and rivers floated in the sky of the Red Sea, forming this strange world of will.

Finally, Alan landed on the ground. As he had expected, he landed in the town. Looking from the ground, this town was also filled with a strange feeling. There was no planning at all, high-rise buildings and iron houses were built next to each other, domed or spire buildings were built, roads were crooked, and even a flyover passed directly through the building. The overpass rose and fell like the roller coaster tracks in an amusement park.

None of these buildings are identical. The only thing they have in common is their colors. Regardless of whether it was buildings, bungalows, highways, or flyovers, they were all gray-white, forming a stark contrast to this world dominated by black.

At this moment, Alan caught a strange aura. It was vast and complex, just like those experts who used green crystals to support their level. However, there was a difference. For example, the aura of the Iron Hands was enormous, but it gave off a feeling of vagueness. However, this vast and complicated aura was like a twisted steel cable, and no one could not feel the slightest bit of emptiness. This contradictory feeling immediately caught Ellen's attention. He determined the direction of the energy and sent it flying.

The scenery quickly retreated behind him. At first, he walked along the highway and soon discovered that the highway here could not be called a traffic network at all. Often you turn around and see the streets end up in front of a building. So Alan didn't run along the road anymore. He drew a straight line between himself and the aura. Then, he met the building and crossed the bridge. The place where there was no other way to go directly opened up a gap. Just like that, he arrived at the edge of the city.

This is a huge dump.

Looking around, there were mountains of rubbish piled up here. Furniture, car wreckage, unknown machines, twisted metal, abandoned turrets, etc. Alan even saw the starship's body. He walked past the rubbish mountains and stopped in the middle of the dump. A hundred meters in front of him, a completely abandoned battleship was stuck upside down on the ground. Countless metal parts were piled up around the hull of the battleship. They were the bases that supported the battleship from collapsing.

On a turret in the middle of the warship, Alan saw a figure. However, under the shadow of the ship's hull, the other party was unable to see clearly what it looked like, much less who it was. As Alan looked at him, a voice floated down from the warship, "Here you are."

"You're finally here. I was wondering when you would find out. Finally, you're not as slow as I thought."

Alan's pupils contracted. This was his voice!

A black shadow flashed on the battleship and the man landed on the ground. He slowly stood up and let Alan see every detail of his body. For a moment, Alan felt like he was looking in the mirror, because the person opposite him looked exactly like Alan. However, his long coat was pitch black, but his skin was terrifyingly pale. As for his hair and eyes, they were the same color as his coat, and they were dark to the point of despair.

"Who are you?" Alan asked.

The man laughed, "Didn't you know? I am you, but you are not me. To be exact, I am the source of what you call the devil's praise, but I prefer to call myself Black. So, you can call me Black Weapon."

"Black Weapon" Allen asked in a deep voice, "Why did you say you were me?"

"Very simple, because I was born from you." '"If you hadn't used me to wipe out my life, how would you have nurtured me? So I can be considered a part of you. But you're not me, because I'm independent of your will. Isn't that obvious?" Said the self-proclaimed Black Weapon's body.

"That makes sense." Allen paused and asked, "Then tell me what happened to you. Why did you seal yourself, refuse to infuse my Origin Energy, and not respond to my will?"

"You can see that thing up there, right?" Black Weapon replied nonchalantly. He raised his head and pointed towards the sky.

Alan raised his head. From the ground, he could see that the Red Sea was not as vast as it seemed. At least he could see the boundaries, but considering the distance, the Red Sea floating in the sky was still astonishingly large.

'"You know what? Normally, it should be even bigger than it is now. Do you know what that is? It was a life that was wiped out by you and me. The most essential blood energy in their bodies" Black Weapon lowered his head and looked at Alan with a grin. "That's a sea of blood energy."

"Blood Sea?" Alan frowned, "What does that have to do with your anomaly?"

"It matters a lot." Black Weapon turned around and faced Alan. An indescribable pressure arose from him, "Because I'm hungry."

"What? Are you hungry?" Alan couldn't grasp the meaning of his words for a moment.

Black Weapon patted his stomach and suddenly shouted, "Isn't this obvious?" Why do you look so confused? It should be me who doesn't understand! Normally speaking, the size of that thing in the sky should be ten times or a hundred times larger than it is now! But as you can see, it's only a tiny bit, how can it be enough for me to fill my stomach! In the end, you killed too little. So I'm very curious, what exactly happened to this generation's Son of Twilight? Judging from the size of the sea of blood above, you haven't even destroyed a single planet! "

Alan's entire body trembled.

Although there were still some things that Black Weapon did not understand, it could be concluded that the Devil's Praise was actually the weapon of the Sons of Twilight from past generations!

On the other side, Black Weapon complained, "This time it's weird. My blood energy dissipated and I thought it would take me a long time to wake up again when I fell asleep. But I woke up a hundred years later, and the person who used me changed from that rude guy to a weak kid like you. Well, no wonder I'm hungry."

Ellen smiled bitterly. His current figure was still the same as before. He was indeed not strong. But even a supreme being could fight, so how could he be so weak? Alan opened his mouth to say something. Suddenly, Black Weapon's figure flashed and appeared beside him. '"Strange, you haven't completely obtained the Blood Path Inheritance yet, so why do you have a hint of awakening? No wonder you haven't even destroyed a planet. So you haven't completely awakened yet."

With a malicious smile on his face, Black Weapon smiled dryly and said, "Interesting. This is the first time such a thing has happened since the beginning." What exactly did you experience to become such a semi-finished product? This won't do. I've already awakened, and the life essence I've absorbed so far can barely evolve to the next stage. But in the hands of a half-baked fellow, when will I be able to reach the final stage? "

"I can't stand a slow guy like you!"

Allen felt a burst of needling all over his body. It was a dangerous signal. He said coldly, "What do you want?"

"I suddenly thought of a good idea." Black Weapon stuck out his tongue. His tongue was also black. He licked his lips as if he was enjoying something delicious. He said with an intoxicated expression, "This has never happened before. When I woke up, the person who controlled me did not fully awaken. So I was wondering what would happen if I dominated your will, right?"

"For example, let me be the son of the twilight of this generation. That way, I can taste the taste of life infinitely and directly!"

Suddenly, a black rainbow shot into the sky.

Black Weapon laughed wildly as he pounced up from midair. His right hand stretched out horizontally, holding a pitch-black saber at an unknown time. The edge of the long black saber was filled with flames. The hilt of the saber was wrapped in a bright red ribbon, and the ribbon was swaying unsteadily in the wind. Alan suddenly realized that although his appearance was slightly different, wasn't it a death hymn?