The Blood Soul Temple is the core sacrificial structure of the Blood Flame Order and the solidified configuration of the Order in the Abyss.
The Order of the Blood Flame became so close to someone that the Order's deputy priest openly appeared as his secretary.
The "Ronan and His Friends" foundation was established a few months ago. The Blood Flame Order has taken over the initiative, and several senior executives have served in the foundation, completing the binding of interests.
So at this time, there is no need to round up - isn't the decisive gesture displayed by the Blood Soul Temple in the Yuan District a direct manifestation of someone's will?
Inside and outside the Bloody Ring Fortress, in the storm of the Abyss, all kinds of extraordinary species have reached a consensus on this matter.
It is logical that the situation related to the Blood Soul Temple at this time can be classified as the blessing... or reward of the important power under him.
It's just that the momentum is a bit too big.
Blood, blood, blood!
Fire, fire, fire!
After the abnormal vortex in the abyss completely collapsed, the storm turbulence that had been suppressed before counterattacked and counterattacked even more violently. Several psychic supernatural beings had to carefully adjust their avoidance to avoid being accidentally injured.
Only the classic voice of praise of the Blood Flame Order manifested into a sudden aura, piercing the chaos, cutting off the turbulence, and highlighting its own existence in the turmoil.
Its sound is like thunder and its color is like blood.
At the Bloody Ring Fortress, Mo La sighed: "It's dyed again."
"again?"
"If you didn't come here early, all the highlights would be cut in half."
The tiger is also flexible and flexible: "I don't expect you to exchange what you have."
Mo La was easy to talk to today: "Actually, it was the inexplicable guy in front who started it. The abyss area here is like a big funnel..."
"I know this."
"But you definitely don't know what color that funnel is."
"what colour……"
After asking for a while, the tiger understood it, and was inevitably ridiculed by Mo La: "Stupid, it's just the color like this. But the problem is, in the Yuan District, the sound and color are meaningless..."
Not only the sounds and colors, but also the "storm turbulence in the abyss area" that the world has always described is just a visual expression that can be accepted by most people after the energy state of this special level is mapped to people's perception.
Further refinement, "sound" can also be explained as the unique oscillation of turbulence at the perceptual level, but such a special tone...
Outside the "window" of the Blood Ring Fortress, countless rays of blood penetrated the storm turbulence, cutting vertically and horizontally in the area that people could perceive.
Perhaps it will not be like the previous "whirlpool" that almost caused an imbalance in the energy supply of the Abyss Zone, but the super strong sense of existence at this stage also makes extraordinary species like Tiger have to use the energy of the Abyss Zone. Consider the impact of "impurities" contained in it.
Otherwise, a thunder may explode in his own body.
"His!"
"According to someone's theory of 'violation'..."
It's the cage theory.
There was no need for Tiger to argue with Mo La about the details. The relevant thoughts only passed through his mind and he "listened" to Mo La's opinion:
"Being able to transmit the relevant color perception proves that the abyss area has also become a medium, and is affected by some kind of 'superior'... which can also be said to be the 'underlying rules'."
Mo La obviously deliberately provoked people: "Hey, have you ever considered this method before? No, right? Do you know how to do it, don't you?"
"You understand?"
"So you've now become so smart that you can't even laugh at yourself?"
"..."
The tiger no longer responds to this battle of spirits.
In fact, everyone is in the same mood, and the conclusion is basically the same: At this time, the "Blood Soul Temple in the Abyss District" seems to be buried under the turbulence of the storm in the Abyss District, and only spiritual light is transmitted through it, but it is essentially the same as the previous "whirlpool" - all It is the mutation of parts of the abyss area and even the overall environment that affects other parties.
Isn't this kind of "unconsidered" and "ununderstood" display of means the reason why extraordinary species like them, regardless of whether they are good at long-distance observation, try their best to get to the abyss area to observe and perceive at "close range"?
From that powerful man who emerged out of nowhere...or a monster or demon, to the current Blood Soul Temple, and of course, there is also someone who has always been at the core C position, a series of processes of confrontation, impact, and blessing between them, As well as the "high-level" abilities, methods and even ideas displayed in the process, for these so-called "extraordinary species" who have reached the "peak" but have no way out, it is an unparalleled stimulation that they have longed for. Enlightenment…
At least it's a beginning.
The tiger doesn't know how many of the extraordinary species floating in the abyss at this time are like him. On the surface, they seem to be calm and quarrelsome, but secretly their blood is boiling and their whole body is trembling?
He vaguely saw an infinitely bright future, but when he really wanted to explore further, he suddenly fell into chaos again.
Is it because someone's expression is not clear enough, or is there a problem with everyone's understanding... or is a key central link missing?
At this moment, what Tiger was thinking about was Tu Ge who suddenly decided to "go with him". I have to admit, some people are just much more sensitive than him.
"I really want to see it..."
Only at "closer distance" can we understand someone's thoughts and attitudes more deeply.
"What did you say?"
Mo La, who had already achieved "closer" communication, was still asking questions knowingly, but the tiger was too lazy to pay attention to her.
He adjusted his attention and temporarily switched from the "Blood Ring Fortress" to look at the satellite images projected on the virtual sand table.
Above the ruins on the north bank of the river, the dust and smoke are still there, but in the chaotic haze, the blood-like color is forcibly replacing the "scene" of the gray and white fog.
There should be other factors involved, but no matter what, the frequency of the strong light bursting out from time to time, as well as the simultaneous "execution-style hammering" of the ferocious demonic figure, is obviously much lower.
Can we think that Ronan has almost achieved total control over the scene?
It feels... just natural.
"Phew, it's so dangerous!"
Ronan sighed loudly. Just after the thirtieth round of "hammering", the "anti-sputtering layer" formed by the outer space bubble collapsed again.
At this moment, the directly destroyed and specially suppressed space-time bubbles were on the fifth floor and above; while the outer layers may be contaminated and must be dealt with simultaneously, there are also two or three layers.
Thanks to his preparations, ten more layers of space-time bubbles came down together, wrapping up the complex space-time structure in the core area layer by layer, making it impervious to wind and rain.
After he repeatedly picked it up, the "time-space soaked grape bunches" he built around the grocery wheel some time ago are no longer the grandeur of the crowds and pushes, and are quite scattered.
But otherwise, it is not enough to seal the path for the "evil" to escape, and it is not enough to ensure the integrity of the earth's local time and space.
He used a stupid method, which cost a lot of money, but the defense line was solid. The suppression of Blood Soul Temple changed this stalemate. Theoretically, efficiency can be improved to a certain extent; but on the other hand, uncertainty also increases.
At this time, under the new "anti-sputter layer" constructed by multiple layers of space-time bubbles, in the core depression that had been used to construct the "fortress", bones, earth and rocks stood up again, but they were no longer in the old place. Under the control of the strong, it follows the operating principles of the Blood Soul Temple and is constructed step by step.
The first is the "foundation", the lava hell that can absorb and digest foreign energy and miscellaneous gases, the "Stone Forest Magma Lake".
Due to the subtle relationship between the Blood Soul Temple and the old strong men, the two can be considered to have the same origin. The foundation was quickly established. The thick and short stone pillars quickly grew in size and stood like a forest, forming the original and rough foundation of the altar.
The stone forest surrounds the original depression, collecting the remaining energy left after the powerful men of the past were eroded, destroyed, and disintegrated by the evil, and the lava fire hell took shape. So much so that the blood flowing in the surrounding ruins has a tendency to turn around.
Above the abyss, the ethereal Blood Soul Temple's configuration has thus broken through the boundary between spirit and matter, and continues to function in this subtle and mysterious space-time environment.
The praises of "blood" and "fire" became louder and louder.
The scene was great for a while.
But in fact, simply relying on the combined efforts of the current followers of the Blood Flame Order to subdue or even seize the origin of the old strongman - even if it is the remnants that have been almost washed away by the Hell of the Sun, it will be impossible. A fantasy.
If you don't do it right, it will be a trivial matter to be corroded by the old strong man. Let the evil poison take advantage of the opportunity to contaminate and spread, which will be really troublesome.
Therefore, Ronan did not let the Blood Soul Temple in Yuan District, including the "Blood Flame Order" behind it, get involved in this matter. At the beginning, when the Blood Soul Temple in the Yuan District was restrained by the upper rules and almost sucked into the "Blood-stained Funnel", he was the first to bless and help them get out of trouble.
At this time, Ronan felt that it would be good to let the Blood Flame Order be just spectators.
However, some people don't think so.
If the Blood Soul Temple and others in Yuan District re-entered the vortex of the situation by "walking alone"... Of course, they also submitted an "application" to Ronan at the same time.
This "application" is meaningless.
If Ronan firmly disagrees, there is no need to respond. As a "blessing" from the Blood Soul Temple in the Abyss, he can directly destroy this solidified configuration and even herself.
The other side must have known about it, but she still used an almost crazy decisive attitude to let the origin of the cult that she cultivated and stabilized move forward towards the most unpredictable future.
"Mrs. Halder... knew she was trouble."
Ronan curled his lips.
Back in June, Mrs. Halder had taken the initiative to communicate with Ronan. But everyone was busy, and Ronan felt that through Yin Le's early testing, it didn't feel quite right, and he missed it after a few trips.
I didn't expect this person to do such a crazy thing again now.
Well, the background is even more complicated.
Ronan sighed and cast his gaze into the depths of the dust and smoke: "Why is Your Majesty here again?"
He is becoming more and more proficient in Tianyuan Common Tongue.
The other person responded with a more fluent expression: "Let you calm down for a while, and this is the result? I almost got blood all over me."
"Your Majesty's footsteps are slower than I thought." Ronan responded with a smile, "Am I thinking that in order to avoid major earthquakes, we might as well take the initiative to create small earthquakes. Maybe the crisis will be alleviated by shaking?"
"This reason... is awesome!"
