Wright's own aura was almost overturned, but the configuration of the abyss remained unchanged. Obviously it was not based on Wright's will, but was borrowed from some external force. But to leverage, you must have basic leverage. Wright, who entered a dying state, chose to "burn" himself.
In the state of flame, the macromolecules that make up the human body will become particularly excited. They will decompose into atoms and then quickly undergo various chemical reactions. Spliced into carbon dioxide, water vapor or other things, while leaving behind substances with higher melting and boiling points, generally speaking, they will be carbon.
Of course, Wright is not really burning now, or it is not his body that is burning, but his soul.
Even in the virtual brain system, there has never been any clear definition of the nature of the soul. But for practitioners, the core that must be stable and firm suddenly undergoes a phase change, and the performance does not seem to be fundamentally different from the laws of the material world - the soul burns, releases heat, and interacts with other components in the surrounding environment. react and recombine into new structures.
Once the reaction occurs, the restructured result is irreversible. Ronan watched as Wright's "burning soul" "combined" with certain components in the storm in the abyss, filling in the sophisticated set of materials in completely different forms. in configuration.
The precision of this configuration is far beyond the limit that a b-spiritual side can control, but after spending the price of "burning souls", the effect is immediate. The power of the storm turbulence it stirred up increased by more than five times in an instant, and as the "burning" boundary continued to penetrate inward, Wright lost more of his soul essence, but the power he could control became stronger and stronger.
This kind of "burning" must follow a special rule framework, so that the released energy can operate in a more efficient manner instead of meaninglessly scattering and dying.
Kind of like an "altar".
Ronan unconsciously compared his own "altar frame" with it, and the more he looked at it, the more similarities there became.
This is indeed a cult structure system similar to "sacrifice", only more cruel and violent. Based on Ronan's theory of "tool type" and "vegetative type", it obviously belongs to the latter.
Ronan stood quietly against the wall, looking through the barriers of the material world to observe the complex situation in the abyss.
"The system of this religious order is very large. It has a well-developed root system and covers a wide area through the abyss area. However, it obviously has a more complicated hierarchy and even authority settings... Wright should not belong to the top of the system, because the power he borrowed is only It comes from the end of the root system, well, or just the 'humus' affected by the roots and fallen leaves."
Hey, Wright is a B-level spiritual side no matter what. He should be in a mid-to-high-level position no matter which organization he is in. If he is only a "peripheral", wouldn't the core strength of this sect be incredible? ?
Ronan blinked a few times, and at that moment, Wright raised his bloody left hand. The color of the blood and the freshly torn wound on the palm of his hand were quickly forming a distorted and deformed figure.
The power of blood and the storm of the abyss converged in the palm area, and the air pressure in the room was obviously increasing rapidly. Since the areas were not uniform, an invisible whirlpool was formed. This is already the case on the reality level, and the storm impact in the abyss area is even more restless. On the spiritual side, at least the spiritual side below the transcendent species, the difficulty of temporarily constructing a structure in such an environment will increase several times.
In other words, at the engagement level, Ronan lost the opportunity.
Wright grinned, showing a twisted smile. The pain of being disemboweled made him no longer interested in talking. He couldn't wait to reap the pleasure of extreme counter-attack.
"Die!"
Ronan frowned.
He noticed that behind Wright's bloodshot and turbid eyes, there was an indescribable "eye" that was slowly opening in the turbulent storm in the abyss.
There is still a slight error in the previous judgment. The "cult system" where Wright belongs still has flexible ways to set the authority levels. Perhaps initially all Wright can use is "humus soil", but as the level of "sacrifice" increases, and even the influence of the event itself, he can still touch the main body of "roots and branches" to continue to increase his power. .
At this moment, that strange "eye" is releasing light and absorbing light, stirring the abyss and reorganizing information in the storm of chaos to understand the various changes in this world.
This is also a process of "awakening" authority - no matter how big the matter is, how much effort should be made.
In this regard, Ronan sighed: "Tonight is full of accidents, and if a big guy jumps in, it will be really difficult to end it... It's best for everyone not to meet each other for the time being!"
"What nonsense are you talking about!" Wright's words came out from between his teeth. Ronan's incomprehensible words and casual attitude were much more painful than the wounds that tore apart his limbs, chest and abdomen. As for his current embarrassed appearance, he could no longer maintain a calm posture, and could only use more violent methods to wash away the shame of a tragic defeat.
He opened and closed his lips and teeth and chanted the "sacrifice" incantation. The secret sound resonated with the spiritual and material levels simultaneously to hypnotize his body and try his best to match the level of power gradually "awakening" in the abyss. Then use the broken body as a guide, regardless of the consequences, to form the most lethal impact.
Wright's voice rose: "The eye of all spirits that penetrates the heavens..."
There was a sudden "click" in the air, as if invisible fingers turned off an invisible air switch.
At the same time, the "Sacrifice Configuration" in the Abyss is like a skewed fortress piled up by young children on the beach. It has not even withstood the frontal impact of the waves, and collapsed with a roar just because of a small vibration.
The Eye of All Spirits that slowly opened in Yuan District was like a sand painting, distorted out of shape in an instant.
Wright's eyes widened, but soon, the fragile crystal was burst by the force of the recoil.
The powerful force that had just gathered but collapsed in the abyss began to bite back mercilessly. The "humus soil" of the cult was originally on the periphery, so it was okay to be affected by the impact; but Wright, who was so close at hand, seemed to be hurting his head and five internal organs. A bomb was placed in each of the six organs.
The five senses and seven orifices were splashed with blood at the same time, especially the eyeballs that exploded; and the already cracked chest and abdomen spewed out blood mist and fragments of internal organs, which were swirled by the air and covered most of the room. As for Wright himself, his flesh and blood were so mutilated that it could hardly be called a humanoid.
It was also at this moment that Yan Fen, who was on the bed, got strength from nowhere and let out a cry full of joy in her voice that had broken.
Ronan glanced over there. In fact, he himself was also within the range of the blood splatter, but at this time he didn't care about these details. He walked forward slowly in the chaotic air whirlpool, and walked to the place where he had already vented his anger. Next to Wright, who has little energy.
Although Wright's "sacrifice configuration" was destroyed, the chaotic storm that stirred up the backlash at the abyss level was not what Ronan was happy to see.
As a human being, you have to have a beginning and an end when doing things. Ronan has not forgotten that the surrounding areas of Spring City are now surrounded by Quantum Company's "hounds", and a group of people are all nervous. If they really follow the traces there, they will become a "seesaw", suppressing this, He raised his head, obviously wanting to help, but it only caused more trouble for others.
"It needs to be channeled..." Ronan needs to "discharge" the turbulent storm in the abyss area in time before it breaks through the alarming threshold. It is best to erase all traces.
This is of course much more difficult than destruction. It's like kicking away the thousands of building blocks that have been built into a castle, and letting them fall neatly back into the box according to the order they were arranged before opening.
Let the things that belong to Light be returned to Light, and the things that belong to the evil eye should belong to the evil eye.
Everything is like it never happened.
Four months ago, Ronan would never have thought of doing this even if he had squeezed all his brains out. Fortunately, in the past few months, Ronan has been facing a cloud maze that is millions of times more complicated than the situation before him. In such a harsh environment, it is like building blocks or jigsaw puzzles, trying to reorganize the billions of configuration fragments to form a complete logic.
This is a repeated reinforcement of the basic concepts of configuration building.
Ronan classified the configuration fragments into categories and sorted them out one by one based on the theory of virtual brain system. From the most basic quantity, size, weight, and height, it gradually rises to the balance and symmetry between the parts, and even the structural relationship between the parts and the whole.
In addition to theory, there is also practice. It only interferes with the priorities of control, just like calligraphy. Using pen, structure, composition, and ink, it can be divided into dozens of large and small items. It must be practiced carefully and revised from time to time.
That is to say, Ronan's accumulation of soul power is unparalleled. Otherwise, with the intensity of his training, the huge amount of consumption and the backlash of broken configurations would be enough to kill a person with normal abilities thousands of times.
With such a rich reserve of experience, when Ronan looked at Wright's crude architectural methods, he really felt like he was a reborn "elementary school student" with a wonderful sense of superiority.
Not to mention that he had just witnessed the entire process of building the "Sacrifice Configuration" from scratch, step by step. It was equivalent to having a standard answer first, and the rest was just a test of memory.
Even if not, after seeing the broken configuration fragments, according to the legal rules presented by the virtual brain system, he can complete the disassembly and restoration work with a high probability, and by the way, he can explore the rationality of the details.
Three seconds later, the job is done.
The air vortex caused by the imbalance of air pressure in the room is smoothed out. The fluttering cloak also calmed down and passed over Wright's body and face, making his body disappear and reappear under the indoor light.
At the moment when light and shadow instantly intertwined, Wright's remaining body underwent visible changes. His twisted and broken body suddenly became "regular". Even though his limbs were still missing, it was already a clearly identifiable image. Even the scattered pieces of blood, flesh and internal organs were gathered and put together by invisible hands, reorganizing, at least on the surface. Regroup together.
It's like a bloody and wonderful magic trick. In fact, the interaction between the spiritual and material levels is like a magic trick designed by the Creator.
Yan Fen, the only one who saw this magic, held her breath, her beautiful face distorted and stagnant under the agitation of emotions.