Chapter 1672 (1/2)

Compared with the last resurrection of the European emperor, I accidentally borrowed [black Pharaoh].

This Baron samadi, known as the Sabbath Baron, is just an upper middle incarnation, slightly lower in quality.

Of course, even a little lower is enough for Han Dong to have the strength to fight against myth.

It also has benefits.

The Baron's Avatar will not add the subjective consciousness of ”Pharaoh” to Han Dong like heifa, which is more suitable for the current special action.

At the same time, the overall load on the body should also be reduced a lot. In addition, Han Dong has been refining Death Magic recently. It is more appropriate to match this avatar.

I just feel that my body is slowly decaying, which can last for about half an hour.

”What a coincidence!

Whether it's black law or the Baron of the sabbath, both are related to the black magic of the left arm... It's very helpful to my mythological perception. ”

Immersed in ”rest”, Han Dong,

Every minute is getting the feeling of death, and it is a sense of death that has never been experienced so far.

This feeling is different from the death Han Dong has felt so far,

It belongs to an alternative God of death,

It's completely different from head Alex or the vice president between the tombs.

This feeling is like - ”death mainly does not affect external things, but affects itself and puts itself in a state of absolute death.”

”It feels great!

If I focus on ”Sabbath prohibition”, I may be able to survive the moment of contact with anti life substances, and even avoid [dimensionality reduction attack].

You have to try!

The existence entrenched among the sacred objects is too huge. It is basically impossible to completely kill this thing without touching it.

If we can cope with the impact of dimensionality reduction in our current state, things will become very simple. ”

With God's confidence and emotional madness,

Let Han Dong keep moving forward.

Da Da!

At each step, a death tombstone will rise around him, engraved with Han Dong's own name - 'Warren. Nicholas'.

Come to the door of the sanctuary,

Looking at the dimensional life that has been attached to the door frame and spread outward like roots.

”Come on, let me feel one dimension!”

The skeleton's face showed a crazy and strange smile.

Reach out and touch the black spots on the surface of dimensional matter... Hum!

Like a cosmic ray that instantly penetrates Han Dong's society, a strong thought tremor instantly paralyzes the brain nerve,

The first contact part of the finger is divided into ”block like material” at the micro level... This block that can diffuse the full wavelength spectrum is unfolded face to face and transformed into a two-dimensional plane.

Dimensionality reduction is faster than expected,

In the twinkling of an eye, it has spread from the finger end to the whole arm, and then the whole body is disassembled.

But.

Han Dong's willpower has stubbornly shouldered the paralytic effect brought by dimensionality reduction.

Before the dimensionality reduction effect spreads all over the body, [self death]... Complete death is used to terminate the dimensionality reduction process.

When the skull turns into powder and floats away,

The scene has not captured any breath about Han Dong. Even if Professor Morgan and others are here, I'm afraid they will be identified as dead.

However.

Han Dong's real state is not death, but the unique ”rest” of his incarnation.

With the complete dissipation of body and soul.

The field effect that should disappear together still exists.

”Domain - Fudu tomb” was not recovered due to Han Dong's death... One of the tombs engraved with Nicholas's name began to move.

Just like the classic scenes of zombie movies in Europe and America in the 1970s and 1980s, a white bone arm suddenly stretched out of the grave and slowly climbed out.