Chapter 692 Unknowable future

  Galaxy shines.

   Duanmuhuai was sitting on a chair, staring at the universe outside. Just now, Ecote had reported to him that all enemy ships had been wiped out. But this is not the end, it's just the beginning, the gears of fate start to turn, and the battle between the Tribunal and the Chaos God will begin again.

  He has no choice.

   Duanmu Huai closed his eyes and took a deep breath. In this unlucky world, with an unlucky identity, if possible, he also hopes to find a beautiful garden world to retire in. Helplessly, this is impossible, the seal has begun to loosen, and those **** trapped in the Eye of Terror began to try to escape from that prison one by one, and return to the free galaxy. Like hungry beasts, they will devour all living things.

  But, what business does this have to do with me?

  Duanmu Huai opened his eyes and glanced at the system information in front of him again.

He is just a player, maybe he will die when he dies, maybe there are other heroes in this world who will stand up against Chaos, just like the Iron Man War, Horus Rebellion, Black Crusade - justice finally defeated evil , maybe not himself, there are other people who will continue to fight against chaos, and then win.

   But... maybe he's good at that.

  Duanmuhuai admitted that although this world seems to be very **** up and dangerous, he feels that he seems to be more suitable for this world. Because here, he can pick up the warhammer without any scruples and smash the heads of every guy who dares to stand in front of him, and smear their brains on the ground. Maybe he was born to do this, after all, even in the original world, he couldn't do any ordinary jobs like this, not ordinary jobs...well, let alone.

   So maybe this is better now.

Duanmuhuai withdrew his thoughts and looked at the information bar again. Mortarion's death brought a lot of experience points. However, for Duanmuhuai now, he didn't think about the gains for the first time, but mainly focused on battlefield information records. ——Only through these records can he review everything on the battlefield and find better countermeasures.

   After all, fighting the boss as a player and fighting the boss as a **** are two different things.

  In the game, it is impossible for players to single out Mortarion, but in reality... well, Duanmuhuai is not actually singled out.

  Looking at the battle information bar, the first thing you see is the various auras of the two sides.

  【Mortarion resisted the aura of fear—the resistance was successful】

  【Duanmu Huaihuai resisted the plague of death—successful resistance】

  【Mortarion resisted the Whispers of the Old Ones—Successful resistance】

  【Duanmu Huai resisted the sound of crying and howling—the resistance was successful】

  …………

   Judging from the system information, the two sides fight with the halo at the first time, and then there are various uninterrupted mutual resistance and immunity. Just as mortals who enter Mortarion's poisonous gas field will be corrupted into **** chaotic monsters, mortals who enter Duanmuhuai's fear aura will also die directly due to extreme panic.

  If this is a large battlefield, if both sides do nothing, it will be a halo, which is enough to wipe out all the soldiers around them.

  But at their level, it is very difficult to break each other's defenses by giving each other a halo, and this time Duanmuhuai was able to win a big victory in a short period of time, the only reason is the love from the dice girl.

  【Mortarion resisted the whispers of the old days... a big failure】

  That's right, if it wasn't for this "round" that Mortarion failed to resist the Old Whisper, he wouldn't have broken through the defense so easily, and Duanmu Huai seized the opportunity to kill him instantly.

  Mortarion's experience is divided into two parts. The God of Destruction is still at level 15 and has not been upgraded, but the experience bar has increased by nearly half, which is higher than when he killed Rose. The will of the old gods has been raised to level seven, raising the level of the halo ability [Whispers of the Old Days] to LV3, and at the same time, he has also obtained a brand new ability.

  【An ancient call: The Old Ones were there, the Old Ones are always there, and the Old Ones will always be there. They wander silently and primordially, not in cosmic space as we know it, but 'in between', out of dimensions, unseen by humans (open your mind and call out to the The Old Ones Are Coming)]

   This trick is really a killer.

Looking at the skill introduction in front of him, Duanmu Huai twitched the corners of his eyes. He would get tired of working someday, so he could try to use this to summon Azathoth—by then, no matter whether it was the evil **** of chaos or something else, they would all be captured by Asa. Toss eat it. If you want to die and everyone dies together, well, this skill is still good as the ultimate insurance.

But in the battle with Mortarion, Duanmuhuai was not without gains. He was surprised to find that among the three priesthoods he held, besides [God of Destruction], the [Old God Will] was the most powerful. Restrain these demon princes.

  It's normal to think about it carefully. The demon princes are all the primogenitures of ascending demons. More than half of their bodies do not belong to the real world, but belong to the subspace. If it is the gods on the other side of the order, they may still be powerless against these subspace demons. But the Old Gods are different - they are taller, stronger, and fiercer in their struggle for influence in the Warp.

   This is why Mortarion completely broke his defense after only one big failure. If Duanmuhuai can increase the level of [Old God Will], then there will be no problem in dealing with other demon primarchs. He could use [Old God Will] to break the opponent's defense, and then use [God of Destruction] to harvest the opponent's soul.

  As for [God of Pleasure]... Hey, this level is too low, and it probably has no other use other than grabbing some souls.

   Duanmuhuai checked the battlefield records again, and confirmed that everyone else was normal, then closed the information bar and closed his eyes. The benefits of eliminating a Demon Primarch are basically negligible, because of Mortarion's characteristics, his spoils are of no use to Duanmu Huai. Those things full of germs, poisonous gas, and death infection are just giving Duanmuhuai away for nothing, not to mention that if he uses this thing, won't it be equal to indirectly spreading the love of a loving father?

   Maybe at some point that dead fat nerd will come looking for me with a smile.

  In fact, all demon primarchs are killed like this, a lot of experience, but other than that, basically no loot will be dropped, or no one dares to use it. The players who used those loot were basically also polluted by chaos, and then they were overthrown by the crowd.

Since these trophies have a chance to drop only when killing the boss of the Primarch, no one will be free to open a trumpet to touch the corpse, and the level and equipment of players who can attack the Primarch are naturally I also don't want to waste my own account for this kind of shit.

   In other words, for Duanmuhuai, it is a good thing that Mortarion didn't drop anything. If it dropped any equipment, then he should worry about whether his loving father has begun to pay attention to him.

   At least for now, everything works fine.

   Sure enough, I still have to find a way to increase the level of [Old God's Will], but I can't do it in Faerun... Well, maybe I can go to Bator Hell to try?

   There's nothing the devils and demons do there but fight all the time anyway.

  Duanmu Huai stood up, moved his body, opened the door and walked out of the room. At this moment, he saw Ann walking from the other side of the corridor.

   "Ah, Mr. Knight!"

  Seeing Duanmuhuai, An Dun seemed to have discovered something, and rushed to him angrily and complained.

   "Next time when you call us, can you please explain the situation in advance? It's too smelly there too! I've been soaking in the bathroom for an entire hour... woo... I should have lost my smell, right?"

  While speaking, An smelled his body left and right, and at the same time raised his hands to Duanmu Huai. And Duanmuhuai also lowered his head and sniffed lightly.

   "No, it's normal."

   "That's good. To be honest, the stench is really terrible. I thought I would never be able to get rid of that horrible smell for the rest of my life."

  An breathed a sigh of relief.

   "Where's Guleya?"

"a ha ha ha……"

  Hearing Duanmuhuai's question, An's face blushed.

   "Greya... she's dizzy and resting, hehe..."

   "Did you make another excuse to check if she was clean, did something to her?"

   "Hey hey..."

  Looking at An who smiled awkwardly, Duanmuhuai shook his head helplessly. He also didn't know what the relationship between An and Guleya was. If they were just girlfriends, An was sometimes too affectionate with Guleya. And you said that there is any further relationship between them, it seems that is not the case. At least as far as Ann was concerned, she seemed to just like to take advantage of Guleya by taking advantage of her status as a girl.

   Looking at the Sorcerer Princess in front of him, Duanmu Huai suddenly thought of something.

"install."

   "Huh? What's up?"

   "Have you thought about the future?"

"future?"

   "Yes, in the distant future, after a hundred years, a thousand years, maybe a longer time?"

   "Woo..."

  Hearing Duanmuhuai's question, An frowned and thought for a moment.

   "I've never thought about it that far. I think it's better to think about things later when I get there."

   "Then do you think that in a few decades, you and Guleya will still be like this?"

   "Of course I hope this is still the case, but who can say what will happen in the future."

   Speaking of this, An Xixi smiled.

"I don't know what you think, Mr. Knight, but in my opinion, as mortals, we can only 'expect' the future, and then work hard to realize our expectations. As for whether the future can really meet our 'expectations', Then let’s talk about it later.”

   "You sound like a princess when you say this."

   "What is resemblance, I was originally a princess."

  Looking at An's puffy cheeks, Duanmuhuai smiled and stretched out his hand to touch her head.

   "Indeed, I will think about things later."

   Duanmuhuai nodded.

   "Let's go back to Arkham first."

   Then, he spoke.

  (end of this chapter)