Summon Nightmare
Chapter 834

The World's Resistance 6 (Thanks to Gongyu Kongxuantian for the alliance leader's reward)

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"This was the Sanctified Land I had envisioned." Lin Sheng looked down at the circular crystalline region below with satisfaction.

He knew perfectly well what he had just done.

This powerful spell he had named Sanctified Land combined every spell-like ability he had acquired, all integrated through Holy Shadow.

Using those spell-like abilities as materials, he had constructed an enormous and unimaginably complex linked spell model.

What he had ultimately obtained was the scene before him.

These were World-Purifying Crystals condensed by mimicking the structure of Holy Crystals.

Without any external replenishment, these crystals could absorb surrounding matter on their own, continuously crystallizing everything and converting all things into matter with the same structure as themselves.

Any existence other than himself would suffer crystallization corrosion the moment it came into contact with these crystals.

Only beings possessing complete resistance to every element, along with resistance to all other forms of energy, stood a chance of withstanding that corrosion.

"This place may remain here for a very long time—ten years, a hundred years, a thousand years, ten thousand years. As long as I remain alive, they will endlessly absorb surrounding matter and strengthen themselves."

Even Lin Sheng was astonished by the spell Holy Shadow had pieced together.

Holy Shadow had used virtually all of his spell-like abilities to construct a semi-enclosed, ultra-miniature self-replicating spell array.

As long as it could still come into contact with matter, it could endlessly replicate itself, multiplying in number and growing ever larger until it crystallized everything.

Crystallizing every object it could touch.

"Was it inspired by cancer cells?" Lin Sheng's thoughts stirred. He gave the Sanctified Land one last look, then flicked a finger. The little mana he had just recovered spread out, weaving itself into a spell for an interplanar gate.

A triangular white

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