lerbook #1322 - Chapter 1322: Simple Parliament
#1322 - Chapter 1322: Simple Parliament
“Huff...”
Wu Wei took a deep breath, suppressing the fear in his heart.
The reason he was afraid was that if Wu Wei's divinity completely overwhelmed everything, then his consciousness as himself would completely disappear.
And at that time, he would no longer be himself.
He would become a pure, rationally supreme war maniac.
In this case, everything about Wu Wei would no longer be under his own control.
Even his thoughts.
Thinking that he would silently become another person, Wu Wei's heart began to surge with his rare fear.
Even if he was a person with a strong tendency for self-destruction.
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“Right, how about....”
While comforting his trembling hands, Wu Wei pondered.
“I directly tear my soul again? Or destroy those souls that harbor my divinity?”
“In that case....”
“My consciousness will separate and control my body.”
“But if I do this, my lifespan will disappear in days, and even the Abyss Mother can't save me.”
Although the Abyss Mother gave Wu Wei so-called immortality.
But this immortality cannot allow Wu Wei to continue to live safely after doing something that is no different from suicide.
Immortality and self-destruction are two different things.
Wu Wei's eyes suddenly opened.
“No!”
“Absolutely not!”
Accompanied by Wu Wei's silent murmur, his eyes began to become more and more firm.
“My responsibility has not been borne to the end.”
“That empire I hate the most has not been destroyed by my own hands.”
“I...”
“Have not completed the reversal of my destiny!”
“Wait a little longer!”
“It's not too late for me to do this after I get through that moment!”
A fierce look appeared in Wu Wei's eyes.
All the beings present, and even some Abyss warriors far away from Wu Wei, felt an inexplicable chill descend without exception.
But the next second, as Wu Wei regained consciousness, this cold chill disappeared.
Considering where they were, the River Styx.
These sensory-insensitive demons never imagined that the high-ranking Abyss Lord behind them was seriously considering destroying himself!
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Finally, after a long march, Wu Wei's army finally arrived at its original intended destination.
Which is the location of the Thirteen Undead Council.
However, to the surprise of everyone, including Wu Wei.
The so-called location of the Thirteen Undead Council was so shabby.
A dilapidated white building.
And a giant stone round table.
Plus thirteen white chairs made of bones.
These three together form everything in the Thirteen Undead Council area.
There were no terrifying undead as these warriors imagined, no piles of white bones, and no magnificent buildings.
All there was was the desolation and coldness associated with death.
Moreover.
The undead aura in this area was not even as strong as the undead aura outside the River Styx.
It was so clean here, as if....
It had been cleaned up!
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With a curious mind, Wu Wei looked into the distance.
And in the not-so-distant direction, the kings on the thirteen bone chairs raised their heads and looked at Wu Wei.
“Hmph.”
After seeing these thirteen powerful beings who controlled the River Styx, Wu Wei, who was tortured by his divinity, waved his hand without hesitation.
The next second, all the fallen warriors belonging to Wu Wei collectively vented their firepower towards the Thirteen Kings Council.
And the demons, even more frantically howling, chanting Wu Wei's name, risked being accidentally injured and rushed towards the direction pointed by the Abyss Lord.
Each of them couldn't wait to take the enemy's head for Wu Wei!
But before these demons could get close.
The overwhelming River Styx aura directly descended from the sky, isolating everything.
These icy and biting River Styx auras, like a sky curtain, completely separated Wu Wei's warriors from the other side.
The demons who wanted to get close earlier, almost in the blink of an eye, changed from living flesh to debris that wasn't even a corpse.
Their vitality was stolen!
Seeing this scene, Wu Wei's hands trembled even more violently.
He took a deep breath and walked forward.
Although each time he used the Abyss Demon God's body, Wu Wei's out-of-control performance would become more serious.
But now, Wu Wei couldn't care about this problem.
Finally.
In the worshipful eyes of thousands of demons and fallen ones, that powerful Abyss Demon God phantom appeared in the center of the battlefield.
The River Styx must belong to the Endless Abyss!
Wu Wei thought so.