I changed the timeline with the game.

Chapter 740: The Great Master of the Star Realm——Constance——Laurence Riel!

"The White Tiger is in charge of the autumn air, the golden air is clear, the sky is desolate and the clouds are fierce."

This seemingly decadent and lazy middle-aged man was drunk and singing wildly.
"At this moment, we must kill!!!"

at this moment,
Su Yiming seemed to have burned all the hidden strength in his body, bursting out with unprecedented powerful spirit.

His eyes became as sharp as an eagle, and he exuded an aura of dignity that could not be ignored.

Even the dagger in his hand was flashing an ominous light in the dimness, as if it contained the power of destruction and death.

And in this moment of fear,

He didn't hesitate at all,
Instead, he leaped forward and rushed towards the abyss and fissure that stretched across the first island chain in the Pacific Ocean, where countless dark pollutions were surging!
In that huge and deep rift, there seemed to be countless invisible creatures hidden, similar to high-level abyss life forms.

Their tentacles are about to corrupt everything.
Bringing endless pollution disasters.

however,
When this crisis was about to break out,
The man swung the black dagger in his hand suddenly.

That is a dagger tainted with [Destructive Factor: Pure Death]!

Just one knife.

It transformed all the surging strange lives into pure gray silhouettes of time!

Those lives were not killed, but their existence was completely wiped out by this knife.

It’s as if they have never appeared in the world!
This knife not only demonstrated the man's hidden strength, but also revealed his deep understanding and mastery of destruction and death.

At this very moment,
He is no longer the decadent and lazy middle-aged man.

Rather, it was the god of death who had fought in the Black Sea War.

That's right.

Compared to the Grim Reaper in [Ascension Spectrum: Revelation].

Po Jun, Qi Sha, Tan Lang,
[Spectrum of Destruction: White Tiger - Death] is actually not inferior at all.

At this moment, Su Yiming seemed to have transformed into an unstoppable force.

His steps were steady and powerful, and every step seemed to trample on invisible obstacles.
Crush those abyss forces that tried to stop him one by one.

Even his eyes began to gradually sharpen. Even in the pitch-black darkness, he could clearly capture every subtle movement in front of him.

The black dagger in Su Yiming's hand kept swinging as he shuttled back and forth.

Every swing was accompanied by a sharp blade light, cutting the surrounding dark field into pieces.

"Is that where the source of the fission is?"

The middle-aged man's gaze seemed to penetrate the darkness.

It instantly locked onto the center of the pure black rift where the sea and sky meet.

There,

It is the darkest and most terrifying place in the entire Pacific first island chain, and it is also the location where the real world and the abyss, the psychic tides and the abyss pollution collide most violently.

Because of his proximity,
The pure black crack began to wriggle violently, as if it sensed his threat and wanted to swallow him up.

As he gradually moved towards the location where the space was most severely torn, purple thunder gradually emerged beside him.

The thunderbolts began to carve deep bloody marks on his body.

After fighting for who knows how long, the middle-aged man's physical strength and willpower reached their limits.

His clothes were already soaked with sweat, and every swing of the knife was accompanied by heavy breathing.

however,
In the deepest part of this dark place,

The huge fifth-level abyss life that was as big as a star-bound floating body finally slowly emerged!

This life form is as huge as a planet, and its existence itself exudes a destructive aura.

Countless distorted transparent weapons were suspended around him.

When its countless eyes like the abyss were cast at the middle-aged man, even Su Yiming felt an unprecedented sense of oppression and despair.

"Tsk, is this the end?"

The middle-aged man muttered to himself,

His voice was already very weak, but it still revealed endless disdain.
"What a pity.

I didn’t go back to Binhai City for the Spring Festival again. I am a derelict father.”

He suddenly lit a cigarette and put it on his lips.
He simply used strips of clothing to tightly wrap the wounds on his body that were gradually collapsing and even uncontrollable.
Subsequently,

One-handed knife!

Pointing at the panic-stricken monster that looked like a god,

"bring it on,
Let me try how strong you are!"

But his willpower was clearly about to give out.

Just when the middle-aged man was about to die from excessive mental pollution, an old man in a gray robe, who looked like a great magician, suddenly appeared in front of him.

The old man stroked his white beard with a smile on his face, his eyes flashing with wisdom, as if everything was under control.

"Roar, roar, roar,

He is truly worthy of being called [Until the End of Death—Su Yiming]. He has such combat power at the peak of the third rank.

But let you, the younger generation, be defeated here.
I will feel bad for the old man."

The old man's words contained a hint of teasing and appreciation, and also revealed his concern and recognition for the middle-aged man.

As his voice fell,

A huge space door slowly opened in front of him.

This door exudes a mysterious light, as if connecting to another unknown world.

The middle-aged man was stunned. He didn't expect that someone would come to his aid at this critical moment.

But he also knew clearly that
The appearance of this old man in gray robe undoubtedly brought him new hope and turning point.

"Senior, you..."

The middle-aged man was about to ask, but was interrupted by the old man.

"Don't say any more, just go in.

I will take care of the rest for you.”

The old man waved his hand, and as if using a psychic hand, he threw Su Yiming directly into the door.

And Su Yiming didn't say anything more this time.

He just took a deep look at the old man the moment he fell into the door:
"I'm really grateful that you helped me a lot this time.
The third-ranked Star Realm Master,
Lawrence Riel College——President Constance!”

Along with the closing of the space door,
The old man with a long white beard tightly grasped the huge staff in his hand, and his eyes began to become deep and solemn.

The old man spoke slowly, his voice carrying an ancient and mysterious rhythm:

"Silkscreen Strafa's bad news,
The third lord of the abyss, the wriggling one under Beelzebub,
Prohibition No. 3
You, aren’t you afraid of death? "

This sentence is like a spell.
It also seems to be a call or warning to some unknown existence.
"What on earth did Blood Moon use to trade with the zero-sum game to actually bring about the invasion of the Void Worm Lord?"

The old man's words revealed his deep shock at the current situation. But he obviously didn't care, and instead said calmly:
“But this is the real world.

You've crossed a line! "

As the old man finished his long words, the huge staff in his hand began to emit a dazzling light.

In an instant,

Countless huge, complex and even extraordinary compound magic arrays suddenly appeared layer by layer in the void!

These magic circles exude a mysterious and powerful aura. They seem to replace the background of the abyss itself, annihilating everything around them like a super-dimensional layer.

This is:
[Fifth-level Super-dimensional Magic-Silent Realm]

(End of this chapter)