The whole weird world is waiting for me to go to heaven

Chapter 891 The Fall of the Great Wall
"Big sister, what do you think this is?"

The little skeleton master struggled to squeeze out from the gap in the railing.

For the first time, he felt that his body could be so soft.

It was so soft that only a layer of cotton remained, filled with cotton wool.

It was in stark contrast to the previous appearance where only dry, tight skin and creaking bones were left.

Even though he had many methods, he was under pressure from the rules here, and he was also restrained by the methods of "Big Sister" Wen Weilan, so he could not use any of his strength. Using his methods would only tickle these huge beings.

We are not at the end of our rope yet, so there is no need to use our best abilities.

The only thing to do is to escape.

Fortunately, although he was now only a soft cloth bag, he was small enough and easily slipped out from the encirclement.

I didn’t expect that even a demigod like him would have such an embarrassing moment.

But thinking that the "big sister" was not as good as him in cultivation and did not respond to his question just now, he could not help but feel a little worried.

After all, I was entrusted by her mother, and I also have a relationship with the Earth Mother...

"Forget it, at worst I'll just fight, break free from the rules, throw away this cloth bag, and snatch Wen Weilan out of it... Hey, you came out?"

There was the sound of rattling chains, and a group of strange creatures in various shapes and wearing shackles came over, carrying a tiny armchair with a soft rag puppet sitting firmly on it.

Big round button eyes and two blushes on her cheeks cut out by red cloth. Although she doesn't look like she usually is as cold as the ice cellar in the palace, isn't this Wen Weilan?

"Wait! What are you doing..."

The Grand Master hadn’t finished speaking.

But when those strange creatures came up to them, they knelt down in unison with a "pop", lowered their heads, and slowly lowered the palm-sized armchair, allowing Wen Weilan to slowly land on the ground.

"All these things listen to you?" The Grand Master was shocked.

The big round head nodded.

"It's really amazing..."

The Grand Master couldn't help smacking his lips. Xiao Weilan was indeed extraordinary. He then thought of what Zhang Lan had said, which seemed to make some sense...

Maybe I will need Wen Weilan's help on my road to becoming a god in the future.

“However, Xiao Weilan, can you help me get out of this state? I feel a little powerless in this state…”

Unexpectedly, Wen Weilan's face was stern, and she shook her head slowly: "I can't solve it either."

"What! Then why are you so calm?"

"Because my face can't make many other expressions."

"..."

"How could this happen..."

"Because my face is just a piece of cloth..."

"I'm wondering why I can't change back!"

"I don't know either." Wen Weilan said calmly.

"Maybe it's because I was about to catch up but was forced to land due to some higher-level power, which led to the appearance of that...oh, the bug that Shengsheng often talks about."

Wen Weilan spoke quickly and at great length without pausing. The Grand Master's ears were like small patches on a skull, so he could hardly hear clearly, but he did catch the last word.

"Oh, BUG, ​​I know. I learned it in the programming club in high school." The great master said proudly.

"Of course, there is another possibility."

"What?" The Grand Master immediately understood and said in a deep voice, "Xiao Weilan, you mean that thing outside, right?"

"Yes."

Wen Weilan nodded the fluttering head seriously.

The two puppets looked out of the prison together.

At the top of the Great Wall, a huge divine face was pressing down. The entire sky seemed to be falling and sinking due to the arrival of this giant.

However, as if due to some force, it did not completely crush the Great Wall in the end, but just barely stopped above the pink and white canopy of the pear tree.

But the tree canopy was already crumbling.

The falling petals are like a snowstorm.

In the rain of flowers, those eyes were completely open.

Like two silent curved mirrors, they take in the entire Great Wall.

Wen Weilan even felt that a gaze that was almost penetrating his skin and flesh and piercing his soul was falling on him.

Although in Wen Weilan's concept, the Supreme God has no emotions.

In fact, she already knew that the Supreme God should not have life.

But at this moment, she clearly felt that there were many emotions hidden in that gaze, emotions so strong that they were about to burst out.

Malice, hatred, greed, madness...

The god's face slowly grinned, revealing sharp white teeth. Each of them was as big as a city gate, and made a clattering sound when biting. It seemed that it was ready to tear every existence here into pieces and chew them repeatedly in its mouth.

"Oh no, the Supreme God... has resurrected." The Grand Master muttered, "No, this is not even the Supreme God!"

Wen Weilan originally saw the darkness falling towards the Great Wall, but now it was all attached to the huge body of the Supreme God, which only had a spine left. Gradually, a body composed entirely of various strange and twisted existences appeared - no limbs, only a torso, and countless misplaced black tentacles, claws, limbs and eyeballs extending from it.

It keeps festering, regenerating, and proliferating.

This black color gradually permeated the face of the Supreme God.

Many creatures, some white and some black, emerged from the face, which was already full of cracks, and crowded together to fill all the gaps. The face was even swollen and distorted because it was too full. There was no trace of the former holiness left.

Above the Great Wall, the Supreme God finally fell.

Completely corrupted by the abyss behind.

An extremely discordant scream tore through the sky and pierced everyone's eardrums. It was like the sound of thousands of souls groaning, groaning, and howling...

The blackened Supreme God moved.

Countless huge black limbs suddenly stretched out and slammed towards the protective magic circle below.

At that moment, the magic circle immediately burst out with dazzling light.

There was also a broken wail.

"It's over! The magic circle is about to collapse!" the great national master exclaimed.

But unexpectedly, the magic circle was stabilized after this attack. Instead, the limbs were burned by a very fine layer of pink and white flames, and slowly retreated with sharp howls.

The fragrance of pear blossoms fills the entire city.

It's just that more petals fell.

"After all, it's Shengsheng's formation." Wen Weilan whispered, "It won't collapse so easily."

"But..." She looked at the increasingly sparse crown of the pear tree, "I'm afraid... it won't last too long."

At this moment, there was a burst of violent military drum sounds.

A beam of blood-red light shot up into the sky and hit the face of God!

The beam of light was extremely dazzling, exploding on the face of the Supreme God like a firework.

Just like that, a tiny hole was blown in the face of the Supreme God, which no human being had ever been allowed to desecrate.

The god’s face let out a piercing roar, like the roar of the abyss!

The strange creatures in the body surged in groups like a tide, pouring down like black rain, smashing down on the entire Great Wall and covering the protective shield.

The world suddenly fell into darkness and nothing could be seen clearly.

Only the remaining glimmer of light from the pear tree was trembling, and there was the sound of the magic circle swaying unsteadily.

Boom!
Another military drum blast!
"Array up!"

"charge!"

The magic circle shone with golden light, completely illuminating the darkness.

One after another, figures armed with sharp weapons appeared, with murderous intent like a tide, like the arrival of divine soldiers.

Although they are phantoms created by the formation, each one carries the power of the original owner, and their power is amplified by the formation to an astonishing degree.

Among them were some so tall as giants, who could kick a hole in the darkness clinging to the magic circle with their giant embroidered shoes. There were also some so tiny that Wen Weilan couldn't see them clearly, and they drilled into the cracks in the darkness and gnawed them into big holes with their bone-eating force.

Most of them looked like weird and twisted monsters, but each of them used their own abilities to fight against the monsters outside the magic circle.

The most efficient among them was a team of well-trained soldiers in armor, led by a woman holding a spear. They were neat and orderly, and their formation was as sharp as a knife, cutting a bloody path in the darkness.

For a moment, on the Great Wall, golden light and black tide clashed.

The prison ghosts also joined the battle, chains shot out, dragged all the dying ghosts over, and opened their huge mouths to swallow them into the prison.

After swallowing so much, Wen Weilan felt that if he swallowed some more, he would be close to advancing.

And the Grand Master finally saw a glimmer of opportunity.

"This thing...is not a god at all," he whispered.

"Not a god?" Wen Weilan was slightly startled.

"Yes, this is just a collection of weird things, a deformed freak put together by the will of the abyss..."

"You don't know how to utilize the divinity here."

The Grand Master's skull face couldn't show a sneer, but his indifference was obvious.

"We must take advantage of this moment to force the strange creature down from the divine spine..."

"The Great Wall is the only chance of survival!"