Chapter 166 The Remaining Power of the First Generation of Demon Wolves

The playwright's [script] will not describe every detail.

[Script] has great binding force on the characters on stage.

This is an implicit constraint that restricts the thoughts and mentality of all characters.

The more details, the greater the cost.

For example, it is unknown whether Sophia steps her left foot or her right foot first when walking.

The playwright will not waste his power in vain, forcibly restraining Sophia to take the right foot, unless this behavior can indirectly lead to Sophia's death.

But the playwright has been immersed in the stage of Sequence 9 for many years, and she knows that she does not have the ability to make it come true.

It is unrealistic to let the characters on stage act completely according to the script.

She also cannot describe the moods, thoughts, behaviors, etc. of all the characters on the stage.

Even with the help of the [Anchor Pen], she could only write an outline-like script at this stage.

The development of the real world is indeed proceeding as scheduled according to the script preset by the playwright.

Only some subtle differences will be automatically corrected to ensure that the moving train will not derail.

This is due to poor information.

Small trends can be changed, but big trends are irreversible.

Metatron obtained information by observing the future and obtained a lot of information about the troupe, and the playwright was also able to reversely observe the characteristics and abilities of the players.

If we let nature take its course, there is no doubt that the players will face the end of the team being wiped out.

However, she always knew that there was a hidden force outside the [script] that could not be narrated by the [anchoring pen].

The mysterious sixth person has special characteristics and is therefore not within the scope of the [script].

This is a huge instability factor. It can even affect the survival of the troupe.

In a future without a sixth man, players can only kill up to eight troupe members in a sneak attack.

But if the sixth person is included, it means that the troupe will face a huge crisis of life and death - this is shocking, because even if the troupe faces an equal number of warriors, there is still a possibility of victory.

She had no way of predicting when the sixth person would take action - if he found out that the Scarlet Troupe was a trap, then for him, he could abandon his companions to avoid danger.

After all, no matter how you look at this group of people, they are just a group that gathers together from all over the world. They should not have the cohesion like the Scarlet Troupe.

But on the other hand, she was not sure that the sixth person would really escape.

Only a writer who completely controls the script in his own hands is a real writer. If characters outside of the script that he cannot control appear on the stage, it will be a devastating blow to the direction of the story.

Therefore, the playwright painstakingly prepared multiple spare scripts, modified them temporarily, and inserted them into the original script to avoid surprises.

Make sure that whatever happens, everything goes according to the script.

…

However, this is unknown to Bai Lan.

He didn't know how much the playwright knew, and what kind of story and ending he had arranged for him in the script.

This path is very scary, as it can silently arrange the fate of others.

He can't keep himself out of the story.

But if it is in the story, it would be terrible. Everything he does is very likely to push the script and push himself into the abyss of death.

But if he had to choose between fighting and giving up, he would rather choose fighting.

He didn't want to die in humiliation, and it was impossible to escape from the battlefield.

Of course, on the other hand, he was also following the Demon Wolf's premonition.

If the playwright really arranged a story point for him, then the characteristics of [Desperate Situation] should explode.

Demonic wolves have a strong sense of danger and can smell potential crises in the future.

But when the Pavilion Master and others were in deep crisis, he had no such premonition.

Either the playwright arranged a danger that even the wolf could not foresee, or there was no danger at all.

Bai Lan directly killed the lighting engineer and singer.

As he continued to prepare to take action, there was a movement on the stage that he could not ignore.

With just a glance, he saw the playwright standing on the dark stage without the lighting effects.

She had a cold face and held a painted card between her fingertips.

It is engraved with a burning mountain, a dwarf looking up to the sky, and a huge dragon flying into the sky with wings.

The playwright said: "The audience, please take your seats and watch the grand performance in the future!"

She gently threw out the play card in her hand.

The card was flying in the air, and in Bai Lan's eyes, it was flying towards him.

Theoretically, as long as someone witnesses this play card, it will fly towards them.

But among the people present, only Bai Lan saw the play card, as if the God of Death had sent an invitation to him.

It has an unparalleled attraction, as if it wants to suck everything into it.

"Not good!" Bai Lan suddenly became alert, and the demon wolf's premonition exploded.

He was sure it was an extremely terrifying prop.

He wants to escape from this range.

But the space seemed to be frozen.

He could only watch as the play card fell towards him.

His body was compressed and his words became ethereal, as if he had been hit by a two-way foil.

His image disappeared instantly.

Only a thin card fell there.

The cover of that card has a background filled with burning flames, and a composition of a lonely mountain, a dwarf, and a dragon.

Bai Lan quietly appeared in an inconspicuous corner.

…

The scene in front of me was earth-shaking.

The whole world is burning.

The legendary dragons breathe out flames and spread their fiery red wings.

It hovered in the sky, melting the entire lonely mountain in the flutter of its wings.

This is a scene of world destruction.

Bai Lan's pupils trembled.

He traveled to the future decades later in Changhu Town?

How could such a thing happen?

The power of the dragon almost suffocated him, the force fields intertwined, and the characteristics of [Despair] were fully activated, but it didn't help.

Facing high-level transcendent beings, pure three-dimensional attributes are no less in front of them than facing the cold winter naked.

"Run!" This was Bai Lan's first thought.

Not everyone can intervene in the battle between the legendary dragon clan and the crown prince.

And the moment he thought about it, the legendary dragon clan opened its mouth and spit out blazing flames.

Burning flames wash the ground!

The tens of meters high fire wave surged like a tsunami, sweeping across the land, burning everything crazily, turning everything it passed into either scorched earth or magma.

The hot temperature hits your face!

This is a scene no less than a natural disaster.

Dyeing all of Bai Lan's pupils crimson!

That extreme and intense fatal danger made Bai Lan feel bad all over.

He was like a cat with explosive hair, or like Louis XVI on the guillotine, watching the guillotine fall, but there was nothing he could do.

Shock, despair, horror!

For a moment, all the thoughts came to mind, and then they were like ice water poured into boiling water.

Survival instinct takes over!

At this moment, there are no thoughts, no thoughts, only instinct in action.

Bai Lan's pupils turned into the deep pupils of the demon wolf, and fine, soft black hair began to grow on his skin, and those alien features appeared on his body, both illusory and real.

This is a characteristic of the Demonic Wolf Path.

He made an instinctive call.

"Woo..."

The moment when the monstrous fire wave burned the ground and the fierce tongue of fire licked Bai Lan.

His entire being disappeared.

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One thousand six hundred years ago.

When the God War is going on.

There are countless races participating in this war.

Gods descended one after another, and legendary demigods also entered the battlefield.

The whole land was shining.

The sun temple built by the dwarf kingdom on this land caused the second sun to rise on the ground.

As the dependents of the Sun God, the second sun built by the dwarves was not out of the idea of ​​overstepping or replacing it.

But to spread the glory of the sun god.

The current war between gods has not yet developed to a situation where the gods join forces to sink the second sun on the ground.

The first-generation demon wolf walked gracefully in the mist.

The second sun rises from the ground.

And there is a bright moon hanging high in the sky.

The sun and the moon are competing to shine!

This is the most common scene in the battle between gods.

However, the moon more than a thousand years ago was not as close to the ground as it would be in later generations, as if it was about to have close contact with the stars beneath its feet.

Human vision in this era can still capture the entire moon.

The first-generation demon wolf headed towards the bright moon in the sky, making a hunting gesture, as if it was about to bite off a corner of the moon.

He pressed forward step by step, like a wild beast walking in a hail of bullets.

At this time, he heard a long-distance call, which was somewhat familiar and somewhat unfamiliar.

It was something familiar and yet strange that I had never heard of before.

The first-generation demon wolf was startled, raised his head alertly, turned his head suspiciously to look at the battlefield of gods in front of him, and finally locked onto a certain god.

This piece of land has become the home ground of the Sun God.

The gods were also forced to bring their respective kingdoms here.

Among them is the god of dreams and prophecies.

The scenes he dreamed about will all be played out in the future.

His dreams also foretell the end and end of all life.

The first-generation demon wolf stared at the bizarre dreamland.

It was as if there were demon wolves other than him trapped in the dream of the dream god.

That call does not come from the past, but from the future.

From an unknown future.

A second demonic wolf was born on this land?

Only the call of the devil wolf can be conveyed to each other across time and years, whether intentionally or unintentionally.

The second-generation demon wolf should not appear, nor should it appear.

Unless this is His own will, even the gods with the power to steal cannot steal a complete path to God.

As the pioneers of the divine path, the gods have gone through countless growth and trials and finally reached the final stage.

Their influence and control over God's ways is far beyond what the world can imagine.

Without the permission of the gods, all divine paths will be ineffective.

It also includes the higher path derived from the God's Path, the middle path derived from the high path, and the lower path derived from the middle path.

These paths cover almost all paths in the world.

This also means that when the gods join forces, they can knock down all the extraordinary beings in the world and reduce them to mortal beings.

But the magic wolf is the path to mutation.

The first generation of demon wolves never released their own pathways. Even if similar or adjacent pathways were born, they would have to grow to a certain stage before they could enter the demon wolf's field of vision.

Those low-level extraordinary beings are not worthy of attention, and there is no need to pay attention to them.

Simply because His final way is about to be completed.

Just hunt down the dark ways conceived by the primordial moon...

The first-generation demon wolf changed direction and instead of continuing to find the original moon, headed towards the kingdom of the God of Dreams.

The first-generation demon wolf entered his dream.

He first saw countless dream bubbles, some big and some small, and different scenes appeared on the surface of all dream bubbles.

Those scenes are complicated, some involve the future, some involve the present, and some involve the past.

Everything related to this god takes place in turn.

Gululu...

Dream bubbles appear out of nowhere, first appear, then burst, then emerge, then burst again.

Among them, the Scarlet Theater Troupe is also prominently featured.

The first-generation demon wolf recognized that it was a troupe created by the God of Dreams more than a hundred years ago to perform tragedies.

But it was a bit too much.

Like a wave that disappears in history, or like dream bubbles that constantly emerge at this moment, they are all fleeting.

It's like the reincarnation is repeated over and over again.

Why would the God of Dreams create such a meaningless troupe.

This is a puzzling matter for the gods, but it is not worth paying more attention to.

The first-generation demon wolf could see that the god of dreams was dying.

He was severely wounded and could not survive.

Those dream bubbles are like the strong gasps that a seriously injured person instinctively uses to breathe, as heavy and unpleasant as a broken bellows.

He didn't even have time to pay attention to the first-generation demon wolf that entered his dream.

Darkness invaded his dream, like an inescapable shadow. The gods who had the power to dream were now trapped in this most realistic nightmare.

The first-generation demon wolf stared at a dream bubble.

On the smooth surface of the bubble, a play card of "Slaying the Dragon" emerged.

The first-generation demon wolf looked at it repeatedly.

It was eventually determined that this was where the call was coming from - not a real source, similar to a medium like a phone call.

The first-generation demon wolf did not have the ability to predict the future. He only had hidden power.

Even prophetic gods cannot predict His future.

The first-generation demon wolf looked at the dying God of Dreams again.

Darkness crept upon His remains.

That was the darkness that even the sun couldn't illuminate, the power that the first generation of demon wolves sought.

But the first generation of demon wolves did not long for the darkness of the God of Dreams, as if they had seen some kind of terrible vicious plague.

The moment he turned around and rushed out of the dream kingdom, the shadow of a demonic wolf also rushed out from behind him.

Like a mirror, the demon wolf's shadow and body are running in opposite directions.

The two are going in opposite directions, growing further and further apart.

Until the true form of the first-generation demon wolf ran towards the original moon and disappeared from this world.

Until the end of the God War, the second sun was sunk, forming a huge lost maze.

Until it was predicted that the God of Dreams would fall in a dream, and its remains would evolve into a bizarre dream. The place of His fall merges into the labyrinth, and only the right people can enter the place of His fall and enter His kingdom of God.

Until one day in the future, the shadow left by the first generation of demon wolves heard the call and opened its eyes.

He jumped down and picked up the young demon wolf.