All my disciples are sand sculpture players

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Seeing all this, Skarbrad, Holy Light Morthus and others all tilted their heads to the side again.

What the hell?

What is happening now?

What the hell am I looking at?

Why... why did the legendary curse, the Lord of Night and Darkness, the Curse of Eternal Sleeping Darkness, turn into a human form? Will it start in a weird and weird way?

And as a member of the evil curse clan, Sals, who considers himself the most knowledgeable about curses, has questions all over his mind.

Why was the terrifying attack launched by the King of Night and Darkness just now that could kill the entire audience, but was caught by the clone of the curse with a million faces with his bare hands smoothly and smoothly, and then twisted into a short stick and held it in his hand? Are you waving wildly there like a bunch of melons?

As a ninth-level ultimate evil curse master, Shals considers himself to have an extremely thorough understanding of the power of curses!

From the composition of each evil spell, the casting method of each curse, the sacrifices and materials required, and even the summoning method of the legendary Curse of Night and the King of Darkness, Shars knows everything!

But now, Charles feels like he has turned into a melon!

Not to mention that he understood everything in front of him, Shals didn't even know what was happening!

Why is the legendary curse, the power of the curse of the Lord of Night and Darkness ineffective against this curse of the face?

Why can this curse of the face easily create one weird clone after another in the endless dark world?

Behind each of these clones, there is a huge and boundless shadow. These shadows are not real existences, but projections of some extremely high-dimensional existence that defies the heavens!

Especially the two million-foot phantoms, the golden dragon phantom, and the yellow-clothed phantom, each of them completely ignored or even absolutely crushed the cursed power of the King of Night and Darkness!

There is only one possible explanation for this!

These four most powerful phantoms all have their true bodies, and... their true bodies are still alive, so even if they are in this sealed place, even if they only reflect a phantom!

Their personalities still exist, and their high-dimensional suppression still exists!

When high-dimensional beings crush each other, there is absolutely no way for low-dimensional beings to eliminate the projection extended by the power of high-dimensional beings!

This is an absolute law!

"who is he?"

"Is he really a curse?"

"What is this curse of the face...?"

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At this time, Sals raised his head and stared at the beef noodles in the space, swaying freely in the light and darkness.

Is this face curse powerful?

No!

Shales didn't feel the strong aura at all!

So is this Curse of the Face weak?

That's even more impossible!

In this life, Shales never dared to imagine in his dreams that there was an existence that could pull the legend to curse, where the King of Night and Darkness was having fun!

Light and darkness?

No... it's order and chaos!

Sals raised his head again and looked at the figure of Beef Noodles, as if he was seeing the Chaos Gods that the ancestors of the Evil Curse Clan believed in long ago!

If we say... this world really has an extreme level of chaos!

Then only the curse of the face in front of you must be qualified!

Don't care about life or death!

Don’t care about getting!

Don't care about anything, everything!

There was no reason, no logic. Shales couldn't even understand or understand what was happening in front of him.

Isn't this the ultimate in supreme...chaos?

"The Curse of Face? No...he is……"

"God of Chaos!!!"

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Sals whispered softly, and his body couldn't help it. He knelt on one knee and performed the supreme ceremony of acknowledging the Lord of Beef Noodles toward the sky, where Ye and the King of Darkness were having fun together!

The day passed quickly in the midst of repeated jumps between light and darkness.……

"Damn, my head hurts. Did I drink too much?"When Beef Noodles opened his eyes and woke up, he had no memory of what happened.

He glanced at the empty bottles of secret evil wine lying on the ground, and Beef Noodles was stunned for a long time before he could react.

"Damn it, this secret evil wine is too strong! Isn't this degree at least a thousand degrees?"Beef Noodles picked up an empty bottle, smelled it a little, and almost got drunk. The alcohol concentration is at least a thousand degrees! Compared with this, the white wine is no different from a children's drink!

No wonder he has the spirit body in his hand and is so special After all, the strength of

Brother Bingfa's original Bingling wine is only a few hundred, which is completely incomparable with this secret evil wine!

Beef Noodles lowered his head and saw, Only then did he realize that there were at least a dozen empty bottles on the ground.

Oh my god!

How much did he drink?

No wonder he was so drunk that he couldn’t remember what happened before.

"Are the others okay? After I got drunk, I guess... I guess I didn't mess around, right?"Beef Noodles pressed his nose, and then walked out of the room.

After leaving the room, Beef Noodles came to the square, which is also the square in the center of the castle controlled by the Evil Curse Clan.

"？？？"But seeing the scene in front of him, Beef Noodles' mind was filled with questions.