Offering this crazy world the eternal soul-killing gun
This is a powerful forbidden spell that Dorothy learned through the ancient slate of the Frost Lady. The difficulty of learning is as high as eleven levels, and it is also the highest level of the forbidden spells she has mastered so far.
Of course, strictly speaking, the real destructive power of this forbidden spell is not too outstanding. It may not be as powerful as some ten-ring forbidden spells that specialize in destruction. However, this forbidden spell has an extremely special and extremely powerful
The valuable special attack attribute is the special attack against world consciousness.
Do you understand the value of automatically searching for enemies and killing them with one strike?
In other words, only the features of this game that are all in the middle of failure are worthy of the strength that the eleven-ring forbidden spell should have.
Since Leviathan is transformed by the resentment of the world consciousness, then while she possesses part of the divine power of the world consciousness, she is also inevitably attached to the divinity of the world consciousness. In this way, he will eat this forbidden curse.
Special attack.
Moreover, the birth of this forbidden curse was the tragedy of a child killing his mother. Therefore, this forbidden curse also has a special effect that makes people speechless.
That is, if a person from the native world releases this blow against the world consciousness of his own world, this blow will also have the effect of ignoring defense.
Alas, this is because the world consciousness of that big world took the initiative to give up its defense and let her children kill them. This god-killing gun was the last gift she planned to give to her children.
In this way, the three classic hooks are all alive. This is the true god-killing gun. As long as it is successfully released, the world consciousness that is the target is basically dead.
When she first learned this forbidden spell, the otaku witch complained in her heart that this thing was really a filial son's gun and a true treasure for mothers.
But at that time, she still thought that she would never need the second special effect in her life. After all, she would only think about taking action against the world consciousness of the witch world after she had eaten enough.
Moreover, this forbidden spell is only bred by a big world. It may really be able to kill the big world and the world consciousness under the big world with one blow, but it is still unclear whether it will work in a natural disaster world like the Witch World.
It's hard to say.
But reality is sometimes so clever. The house witch never expected that she would actually use this special forbidden spell so quickly, and it would really target her "mother".
Damn it, this wave of filial sons is actually me.
"Bah, bah, bah, I don't want to be a filial son. It's absolutely impossible. This is a disgrace to my family's status as a hero."
The otaku witch touched her chin and began to think seriously.
You must know that to restore the underworld to the sun, you still need the cooperation of the world consciousness. If the world consciousness is killed with one shot, her plan to destroy the world first and then create it will be ruined.
"No, the original version of the forbidden spell is too disharmonious. It's too easy to kill instantly. I only need to be half dead. I have to find a way to modify the forbidden spell to weaken its power and save some consumption."
Dorothy thought so in her heart.
This wasn't too much trouble for her, after all, she had to start over from scratch.
In the second act of the Night of Witches, the witches only unlocked the memories under the forbidden spell, so Dorothy had forgotten how to release the forbidden spell.
But after all, it was magic she had mastered before, so now that she followed the remaining memories and impressions of Mohu, it was not difficult for her to figure out this forbidden spell again.
Moreover, if it is a weakened version and the concept of one-hit kill is removed, the difficulty of this research will be reduced a lot. Not only will the workload not be increased, but the burden will even be reduced.
The only troublesome thing is that this forbidden spell is not something that can be figured out by someone in a laboratory. She was able to learn it instantly because the stone tablet of Frost Snow Girl recorded the past of the destroyed world.
It can be easily learned as long as the soul resonates with the memory, but now in this witch night, there is no slate that can be learned in one click.
"Oh, that's fine, let's go out for a walk."
The house witch sighed and decided.
As a hardcore homebody, she actually doesn't like to travel far away. If possible, she would like to stay at home all the time, but there are always some things that cannot be experienced by staying at home.
Just like the suffering and desolation in the last days.
The final soul-killing gun that killed the world was originally from that world. People in that world were forced to survive by natural disasters and had no way out, so they had no choice but to decide to kill the gods.
And now Dorothy is in an environment where natural disasters are everywhere, and the world is about to be destroyed by floods. In this way, the same creative environment is already there. If she can empathize with the desperate man who created the forbidden curse,
If so, it should be able to inspire her to master this forbidden spell again.
But the empathy required for this is obviously not something she can feel after sitting in the office and listening to the following people’s reports for a few times.
Talking on paper is not advisable, it is too far from reality.
Some things written in a report are just a bunch of numbers, and others will pass them by in a flash, but if you were to visit the scene in person, it might be a literal mountain of corpses, seas of blood, and bones everywhere.
She needs to go deep into the bottom and re-examine this disaster and doomsday from a mortal perspective.
And this is an offensive forbidden spell after all, and high-intensity battles will also stimulate inspiration.
In short, the good days of sitting in the office are over, so prepare to endure hardships.
However, Dorothy was not the kind of delicate girl who grew up in a greenhouse. Before landing on the Witch Island, she had been wandering on the ground with Adam. This time she was reliving her childhood.
"Dinisha, I'll leave you with the work in the city first. I'll go find a way to bring our mother back. After all, she seems to be a little homesick and doesn't want to move around."
The home witch looked up at the narwhal still wandering near her lair, and then said to her good sister beside her.
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I can really only say that you are the one who deserves it. Even if you lose your mind and turn into a world-destroying beast due to the anger of death and resentment, it still cannot change your harmless nature.
The Lord God King recalled the distant past.
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Others say that the rise of the God King is due to the contract he made with the consciousness of the world. In fact, there was no contract that night. There was just an encounter between a girl who longed for revenge and a world that was calmly waiting to die.
That day she was tied to a cross by the villagers. No matter how she explained, the ignorant villagers were unwilling to listen to her. The hateful witch hunter was smiling evilly in the distance, and the ignorant villagers were waiting to watch the fun.
Her beloved priest just looked at her quietly from a distance and did nothing in the end.
Her childhood sweetheart, who she regarded as a younger sister, was her executioner. She stepped forward with a torch, fed her a bottle of "sleeping pills" that made her fall asleep directly, so as not to suffer more when she was conscious, and then lit it without any hesitation.
Got the torch.
That bottle of "sleeping pills" was really a good thing, but as soon as she drank it, a strong feeling of sleepiness came to her heart. The last thing she saw was the burning flame and the sister wearing a veil waving to her.
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She hated it, she hated the ignorance of the villagers, she hated the shamelessness of the witch hunter, she hated the priest's indifference, and most of all, she hated her sister's ruthlessness.
How could she be so decisive without even a little hesitation or reluctance?
Even if she showed a little bit of pain, it would make herself feel better, but she was even still smiling.
She was sure that her sister's face under the veil was smiling at that time.
How could she not hate this?
And how could a mere "sleeping pill" be effective in the pain of being burned by fire? In the hazy state of consciousness, in the unspeakable pain and despair, her consciousness finally suddenly left her body and came to a destroyed temple.
Among the ruins.
On top of the ruins, she saw a little girl in white squatting on the ground crying.
The little girl seemed surprised by her visit and ran over as soon as she saw her.
"Wow, how did you get here? No human being has been able to come here for a long time. This should be a place where only the will of a hero can come. Are you a hero?"
"Is this the afterlife? Unfortunately, I am not a hero. If I must say it, I am an Avenger."
Thinking that she had come to the afterlife, she looked at the strange little girl who still had tears on her face, but tried hard to stare into those golden eyes and look majestic and replied like this.
"What about the afterlife? You're not dead yet, are you? Why can't you think about dying when you're doing well? I'm really about to die."
The little girl frowned slightly, very dissatisfied with her answer, and almost shed tears again as she spoke.
"Forget it, the fact that you can come here means that you are destined to me. This is the palace where gods once met heroes. The fact that your consciousness can come here at least means that you have the potential to become a hero. It would be a pity for you to die casually like this. According to the past
As a rule, mortals who can come to this palace will receive a reward from the gods, but now everyone is dead, but I will still give you the reward."
"I'll give this to you. I'm sorry, I only have this little strength left now. Instead of letting me live and cry for two more days, I might as well give it to you. It can fulfill your wish. I hope you can use this wish to make a good life.
Just live."
"I'm glad I could see you before disappearing. I thought I would disappear alone. It's nice to have someone to see me off."
"You have to live well, I recognize you as the last hero."
She didn't even understand anything. The weird little girl was just talking to herself. After saying that, a small golden ball was shot into her body. Then the little girl smiled and turned into a point of light and disappeared.
Gone.
Well, she was confused the whole time and didn't understand what happened until the little girl left.
She only knew that she seemed to have a wish to make, so...
To be continued...