bookbashuk Chapter 120 A Storm Begins from the End of a Floating Stream
Chapter 120 A Storm Begins from the End of a Floating Stream
Its head has a pair of huge forked dragon horns, covered with glowing jellyfish and algae, like a natural crown.
At its lower jaw, two long, tentacle-like whiskers swayed slowly in the water, each movement stirring up a visible undercurrent.
【Ancient Dragon Leviathan】
[Length: 12000 meters]
[Status: Sleeping/Awake]
It is moving.
The movements were elegant and slow, yet carried an unparalleled sense of power.
It is like the monarch of this deep sea, surveying its territory.
The ferocious deep-sea predators around it scattered and fled the moment they sensed its presence, not daring to look it in the eye.
"What a nice view......"
The black swan sighed inwardly.
This is a pure, primal, and vibrant wild beauty. It is a masterpiece of nature, the pinnacle of evolution.
however.
This beauty did not last long.
The scene suddenly changed.
The once calm seawater began to boil.
It's not an increase in temperature, but rather a kind of...
Color erosion.
A glaring crimson hue seeped from a crack in the seabed.
It doesn't spread like blood; instead, it's like a conscious mist, gathering in the water without dispersing, twisting and climbing like a living thing.
"魙".
Li He's voice suddenly rang in Black Swan's mind.
"This is... the original '魙'."
The crimson mass did not directly attack any living creature.
It simply floated there quietly.
then.
time......
Chaos.
The black swan was horrified to discover that the seawater surrounding the crimson mass had become flowing at an extremely strange speed.
Some parts are so fast it's like watching a fast-forwarded movie, while others are as slow as solidified amber.
Several small fish that swam by experienced rapid aging and decay, turning into skeletons, with one half of their bodies quickly aging and rotting the moment they entered that area, while the other half remained alive and even tried to wag their tails.
This is......
Time is distorted.
The calamity is not a simple virus.
It is a disease of time.
It is a concrete manifestation of a logical error occurring in the rules of the universe at some point.
The ancient dragon Leviathan, who was on patrol, was completely unaware of this.
It maintained its kingly arrogance and swam straight towards the sea area where the strange phenomenon had occurred.
Perhaps in its perception, nothing in this ocean could threaten its existence.
It's wrong.
The moment its massive body came into contact with that crimson color.
There was no violent impact, nor any explosion of energy.
That crimson stain was like a drop of ink falling into a sponge, seeping into its scales, penetrating its flesh, and melting into its marrow without any hindrance.
"roar------!!!"
A deafening roar echoed through the deep sea.
The sound waves transformed into a tangible impact, instantly displacing the seawater within a radius of several kilometers and creating a giant vacuum sphere.
The dragon began to thrash wildly.
Its body is undergoing a mutation.
The originally bluish scales began to peel off, revealing the bright red, still pulsating muscles underneath.
Instead of dying from the loss of protection, the muscles began to proliferate and swell wildly, growing into disgusting lumps.
Its dragon horns began to twist and become asymmetrical, collapsing like a melting candle before quickly hardening into sharp bone spurs.
Its eyes...
Those golden vertical pupils were now bloodshot and turned crimson.
The surface of the eyeball was covered with dense red blood vessels, which were constantly wriggling, as if countless tiny worms were probing inside.
[WARNING: High concentration of time-related contamination detected]
[WARNING: Gene sequence recombination in progress...]
[Warning: The individual is... being upgraded]
This is another name for the calamity.
Scarlet Plague.
It does not kill the host.
It modifies the host.
It bestows upon the host a distorted "abundance" and a chaotic "time".
The dragon's body is expanding.
10,000 meters.
20,000 meters.
Fifty thousand meters.
It quickly broke through the limits of that sea area. Its body pierced through the surface of the sea and soared into the sky.
The once deep blue planet 4546 now has an atmosphere stained a rusty red due to the mutation of this behemoth.
The dragon is coiled in the planet's orbit.
At this point, it was no longer the elegant deep-sea overlord.
It became a...
God.
A god of evil, constructed from flesh and blood, time, and curses.
Its body became translucent, and the blood vessels and organs made of scarlet energy inside could be clearly seen.
At its heart, a huge, star-like, dazzling red sphere of light was pulsating.
That is......
The core of time.
"In the name of existence..."
A grand, ancient, and majestic voice echoed in the vacuum of space.
The dragon slowly lowered its head.
Its eyes, now completely red, gazed at the tiny planet beneath its feet.
"And through existence... it is elevated."
It opened its mouth.
call--
Blow it out in one breath.
That was neither fire nor frost.
That is......
Time Storm.
Everything on the planet's surface under that breath instantly underwent billions of years of vicissitudes.
Oceans dry up, mountains collapse, and civilizations perish.
The entire planet died in the blink of an eye, turning into a gray-white dead star.
But this dragon, after absorbing the "time" and "existence" of the entire planet, became even more solid and even more... magnificent.
Its scales began to glow.
Each scale reflects a different moment in time.
Some contain the past, some the future, and some the possibilities of countless parallel universes.
It transcends the realm of biology.
It touched...
That boundary called "Immortality".
"Candle... Dragon..."
Li He's voice rang out again.
This time, it was accompanied by an undisguised tremor and awe.
"It is considered daytime when one is asleep, and nighttime when one is asleep."
"Blowing brings winter, exhaling brings summer."
The giant dragon in the picture slowly closed its eyes.
The entire universe was plunged into absolute darkness in an instant.
That was the real "night".
There was no starlight, no hope, only endless, viscous darkness filled with malice.
Followed by.
It opened its eyes again.
A burst of intense light.
The light pierced the darkness and illuminated the starry sky.
That was "daytime".
But it wasn't a warm daytime.
Instead, it was that kind of... pale, cold, corpse-skin-like daylight.
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