Pleasant's consciousness was gradually peeled off from a blank, and the fragmented memories were slowly pieced together into a complete fragment in his spiritual sea.
This clip is frozen in the moment after the doctor performed the operation, and then there was nothingness and emptiness like fragments.
A trace of the divine power of the ancient god Oyi, the former leader of the second divine kingdom, began to radiate from the body of Hela, the favored one of the gods, and the long-lost power of death revealed its terrifying power.
Surgery, this is the divine power possessed by Hela. At the cost of consuming her own extraordinary power, longevity and even life, after a long period of accumulation, she showed part of the authority of Oi, the god of life and death.
In the state of showing partial life authority, what is performed is a forward surgery. Hela can bring the souls that have not yet fallen or have just fallen into the River of Styx back to the present world, and completely repair all the damage and incompleteness of their corpses, so as to achieve resurrection. the point.
Of course, if the soul has fallen into the River Styx for too long, or if the body has been broken and shapeless, then Hela will be unable to do anything even with forward surgery.
In the state of showing part of the power of death, what is performed is a reverse operation. Hela can bestow death on a single individual, causing its soul to fall into the River Styx and fall directly into death.
Of course, in the face of the gods of the new world whose souls have been sublimated and the gods of the past whose souls have almost assimilated to divinity, this method does not have a very good effect.
But if it is used to deal with the divine saint who represents the authority of the gods, then reverse surgery will become a sharp blade that can kill at the touch of it.
Unfortunately, Pleasant became one of the victims of this sharp blade.
Pleasant opened his eyes with difficulty in his drowsiness. His field of vision was filled with turbid colors overlapping each other, as if they were boundless.
Apart from this muddy color, Plisson could only see a narrow road extending forward at his feet and black ravens circling in front of the road.
The carrion of the raven's body is turned out and the white bones are exposed, making it more like a bird corpse than a normal bird.
"...Messenger of the underworld." Plisson recognized the identity of this strange bird. The messengers who used to wander in the underworld, their souls and bodies are bonded together. Perhaps only they can approach the underworld. The river is circling somewhere.
"This is...the River Styx, I...died." Plisson looked at the turbid colors that overlapped beside the road under his feet, and his body felt a little chilly for a moment.
He carefully reviewed the memories pieced together in the spiritual sea. Until now, he was a little unbelievable.
It wasn't that he couldn't accept his death, but he didn't expect that his death would be so sudden.
All the good things he had experienced in the past were fleeting in front of Pleasant's eyes like bubbles, and disappeared in an instant, which made Pleasant feel a little dazed.
Suddenly, Pleasant heard clear bird calls in his ears, which were the voices of the messengers from the underworld speaking to him.
For some reason, the divine power that Pleason was born with as a favored one did not seem to disappear after death, and he was able to understand the message conveyed in this burst of birdsong.
“…move forward and don’t look back.”
Following the message delivered to him by the messenger from the underworld, Pleasant kept walking along the long and narrow cliff-like road.
But the further he walked, the narrower the road ahead became, and the turbid color underneath became darker. When he finally reached the end, the road beneath him couldn't even accommodate Pleasant's feet.
"There is no way."
Pleasant looked at the narrow road that stretched to the end and the overlapping and intertwined turbid colors under his feet, and suddenly felt that his whole body was a little empty.
The road beneath his feet began to crumble without warning, and Plisson, who was unable to exert any extraordinary power, fell into the overlapping turbid colors.
Pleasant's field of vision was once again occupied by turbidity, and his consciousness gradually disappeared. With only the last trace of his survival instinct, Pleasant seemed to have caught something in the turbid colors without a solid foundation.
It was a golden laurel crown that exuded dazzling light. It was the only one that had a clear distinction from the surrounding water of the Styx, which had no stable state.
In a daze, a familiar voice came to Plisson's ears.
That was the voice of Aidonius, the former Lord of Hades.
"...I can help you one more time...but it might be the last time."
"Heir to the old master, before my independent consciousness is completely assimilated by the Styx, I can finally say goodbye to you."
"... Take care of everything. The future of this world will be left to you."
.........
Hela wiped the blood that overflowed from the corner of her mouth. She looked at the bird's beak mask that was broken by Plissen, and stood up with difficulty.
Hela raised the black knife she was holding tightly in her hand. The blade seemed to be wrapped with a hint of black energy.
"It would be quite expensive to directly move the soul of a divine saint into the River Styx."
"But compared to the operation at Shipwreck Bay that almost cost me half my life, at least I can still have some residual strength left this time."
After Hela's beak mask connected to her clothes was shattered, the buttons of her tightly covered black clothes were also unbuttoned.
Hela's exposed skin was pale and bloodless, and her extremely thin body was either scarred or tightly wrapped with bandages. Some of the wounds even had large black spots around them, which looked particularly oozing.
She looked at the current battle situation on the ruins from a distance. Pleasant and the fighter were dead. Noling, with the cooperation of Selemira, completely suppressed Cain. Sarion was driving the radiant shield and was chased everywhere by Ellie. run.
However, Pleasant's fall just now obviously had a big impact on the development of the subsequent battle.
Nuo Ling, who transformed into a pillar, observed Pleasant's sudden fall to the ground. At the same time, Nuo Ling felt that the contractual connection between himself and Pleasant began to fade away and almost disappeared. This made Nuo Ling momentarily distracted. I became restless.
Cain, who had always been at a disadvantage, was keenly aware of this opportunity. Taking advantage of the weakening momentum of the elemental impact released by Nuo Ling, he suddenly burst out with extremely strong power and broke through the contract chains and chains attached to him by Nuo Ling and Selemira. Soul bound.
Cain pulled out a large amount of water elements that made up his divine body like a cauldron, turned it into a giant sword, and slashed at the contract barrier closest to him, creating a gap in it.
The intercepted Scourge Guards immediately filed in along the opened gap. Even if Nuo Ling reacted and repaired the barrier, there were still hundreds of Scourge Guards joining the battle.
At the same time, Hela was not idle either. She quickly came to the center of the giant pit that Plisson had smashed with the Yao Jin Shengwei, next to the bloody corpse of the fighter.
"Fortunately, the flow of the blood of the ancestors prevented your body from being directly broken into pieces by the Judgment Blade."
"Then the remaining strength just now can be used on you."
Hela used the black knife to pierce the fighter's body, and the black energy wrapped around the blade disappeared instantly.
The bloody corpse of the fighter began to reshape at a speed visible to the naked eye. The tightly closed crimson eyes slowly opened, and the silver-maned bloodthirsty werewolf came to life again.
Sometimes the offensive and defensive momentum can be reversed in an instant.
