# 1449
Chapter 1449
Chapter 1450: Black Board Eraser
Just like other spells that used sacrifices as consumption for summoning, the special characteristic of 【Whisper of the Nether Wasteland】 was that it favored an unknown "descension" rather than forming a contract with summoned beings. Though the descension was only a one-time occurrence, its发挥作用 was dozens of times greater than summoning contracted creatures.
No realm threshold, no need for contracts, relying on sacrifices to bring in super large-scale destruction—no matter from which angle one viewed it, this was a top-tier magic that completely outperformed ordinary summoning techniques. But beyond all this, it had a rather strange side effect.
Below this forbidden spell, Merlin had specially noted a passage:
"The entities attracted by 【Whisper of the Nether Wasteland】 are very likely from the 'True World.' The reason for 'His' connection to this world is unknown. For safety, try not to use 【Whisper of the Nether Wasteland】 multiple times. This might lock 'His' gaze onto the caster and accelerate 'His' descension..."
The forbidden spell itself had no side effects on the caster, but it would affect the world itself?
When Lin Qiye first read this passage, he instinctively felt some resistance toward this forbidden spell. After all, any power came with its price, and the price of 【Whisper of the Nether Wasteland】 clearly didn't match its effects. If what Merlin described—the "He" from the "True World"—truly descended, who knew what would happen.
But after careful consideration, if 【Whisper of the Nether Wasteland】 was truly a taboo forbidden spell that summoned evil entities, Merlin would never have included it in the grimoire. And in the notes, it clearly stated, "try not to use it multiple times," meaning that using it once or twice occasionally wouldn't cause too much impact. Merlin himself must have experimented with it and encountered no accidents.
After weighing the pros and cons, he still etched this forbidden spell onto the mountain of forbidden spells.
After all, such a low-cost, instant-cast, and super-destructive forbidden spell was far too rare. According to Lin Qiye's estimation, if 【Whisper of the Nether Wasteland】 was successfully released, its power would absolutely be greater than 【Solomon's Eye】 and 【Tempest Holy Chorus】 combined. This was extremely important for the war's outcome.
As the blood-colored patterns on the mountain's surface grew increasingly bright, the portal above Lin Qiye was condensing at a staggering speed.
The moment the portal fully formed, Lin Qiye acutely sensed a gaze penetrating through the portal, descending onto this land!
At the same time, an indescribable aura flowed out from behind the portal. Even without the slightest hint of oppression or killing intent, it still evoked an overwhelming urge to kneel in worship, like someone who had lived confined in a cramped underground space suddenly stepping onto the surface and witnessing firsthand the vast and boundless starry sky.
That grandeur and endless magnificence caused all life forms with autonomous consciousness to uncontrollably feel a sense of panic.
The instant this aura appeared, the surging beast tide outside Chennan Pass simultaneously halted. Whether giant beasts or Divine Beasts, they all turned to look at the massive portal standing atop the black mountain, their eyes filled with unprecedented fear!
"What is that thing?"
In the divine battlefield, the deities from both nations locked in frantic slaughter simultaneously sensed the appearance of that aura and frowned slightly.
The aura emanating from behind the portal—even they felt their hearts tremble. It was a existence that transcended the very concept of "God." To any divine system, "His" aura was completely foreign.
"We cannot let that thing continue!"
Seeing this, an Indian Chief God gritted his teeth and broke free from the chaotic battle. He transformed into a streak of light and crashed directly toward the portal at the peak of the black mountain. Two Lesser Gods followed closely behind him.
Though they didn't know what existed beyond the door, the pressure that thing gave them was far too great. If "He" truly crossed that threshold completely, it would undoubtedly be a disaster. They had no idea where Great Xia's deity had obtained such a thing.
Not only were the Indian deities puzzled—the Gods of Great Xia were equally confused... But when they saw that standing beneath that portal was Lin Qiye, their hearts collectively eased.
Fortunately, this thing was made by one of their own.
The three deities streaked across the sky, heading directly toward that portal. Mighty divine power surged and rolled, seemingly ready to shatter it completely with a single strike!
The gale stirred by the surging divine power ruffled Lin Qiye's cloak violently. Without hesitation, he directly drew 【White Slash】. A reverse summoning array unfurled beneath his feet, and his form vanished on the spot.
The third forbidden spell had been activated. His mission was now completely fulfilled. There was no need to take risks here.
The next moment, Lin Qiye's form appeared凭空 beside An Qingyu's black coffin. He sheathed the Straight Blade, turned his head, and looked back toward the distant sky.
He watched as the three deities crashed into the portal. The terrifying divine power directly shattered the entire black mountain, but beneath the raging divine power, that blood-red portal stood suspended in midair, utterly unaffected.
Seeing this, that Indian Chief God's expression slightly darkened. Just as he was about to strike again, a sigh echoed from behind the portal.
From within that sigh, a jet-black shadow flew out from behind the portal!
The shadow was no larger than a palm. Looking from afar, it resembled a dim meteor. With its appearance, a terrifying law of power suddenly descended!
The moment this shadow-meteor appeared, the Lesser God closest to it only felt his vision blur. Then, the other Lesser God in the distance abruptly widened his eyes, his gaze filled with shock as he stared at him!
"You... you!"
"What's wrong with me?"
He followed the other god's gaze and looked downward, only to see that his legs were completely gone. He could even clearly see his blood and legs still flowing normally at the neat, smooth stump, as if his legs were still there, just invisible to the naked eye.
Unconsciously, he reached out his hand and touched where his legs should have been. There was nothing there.
Just as he was confused, that诡异的 law of power descended once more. The shadow-meteor streaked past, and his body began disappearing piece by piece before everyone's eyes. It was as if an invisible black board eraser gently swept across his body. In the end, the entire person was wiped away, leaving only a void of blank emptiness.
Immediately after, the second Lesser God's body also began to be gradually erased. He let out a cry of alarm and urged his full speed to flee into the distance. But no matter how fast he flew, his body was being wiped away bit by bit.
A few seconds later, as the shadow-meteor streaked past, even those remaining eyes full of terror were completely erased.
This匪夷所思 scene utterly shocked the Chief God's heart. He could accept these two Lesser Gods being killed in frontal combat, but this method of death was far too bizarre, and far too... casual?
They were like chalk drawings on a blackboard—merely wiped gently and they were gone completely, without even a chance to resist!