Compared to the suddenness of the revenge of His Majesty the Emperor Wu, there was no unexpected change on Mrs. Halder's side.
In the lava hell, the qi of Mrs. Halder and the demonic shadow of the Blood Hell King were entangled, and finally there was a moment when it became unbalanced and exploded. Moreover, both sides are in the battlefield time and space controlled by Ronan. Suppressed by the structure of the "Chain of the Sun" built by the magic talisman and the Wu Chen Chain, there is naturally an "altar frame" embedded in it. Ronan really does not need to have it. Every action, everything, moves forward according to his prediction.
The brilliant light emitted by Mrs. Halder with the "Heart-Burning Knife" suddenly dimmed the moment it penetrated the demonic shadow and touched the evil core of the demonic shadow.
What the visual effects reflect is actually the influence and destruction of all structural existence in the space-time environment where the evil is distorted and distributed.
At this point, Mrs. Halder is lucky. The Heart-Burning Knife, which she has continued to temper in harsh environments for many years, is mainly a strong demonstration of self-will, and the structural elements are secondary.
So, she can still struggle.
The Burning Heart Knife was suddenly dark and clear, freed from the direct influence of the poisonous pollution, but under the framework of the altar, how could the Qi connection between the two parties be easily disconnected?
Not to mention the evil poison, even the blood prison king's almost corroded origin is also ebbing and flowing, re-mapping the ferocious demonic shadow, and in turn seizing the high-pressure energy of the lava hell.
At this moment, a dazzling bright light fell from the sky. Whether it was the ferocious demonic shadow in the lava, the evil poison, or the frightened and hovering bright light in the periphery, including the Blood Soul Temple that was already operating on the material level, it was able to deal crushing damage. The "heavy hammer" hit frontally.
This is something Ronan has been doing before, it’s really impartial...
"Ha!" His Majesty Emperor Wu laughed beside him.
Ronan could only spread his hands: "I told you about your lofty realm without Your Majesty."
"Everyone is the same. You have to be down-to-earth when it comes to your aspirations. Blindly pursuing the realm regardless of the level of life, even a child who is obsessed with fantasy, is too stupid."
"……Thank you for the compliment."
In fact, as long as this heavy hammer falls for another second and Mrs. Halder can struggle for a moment, the followers of the Blood Flame Order who are highly connected to the Blood Soul Temple will be the first batch on earth to be contaminated by the evil poison. , and went down in history as the unlucky guy who killed him.
This "impartial" blow shattered the physical structure of the Blood Soul Temple, broke Mrs. Halder's basic layout, and blasted out all the links between believers, but at the same time it also opened the door to Ronan's spiritual level. direct channel.
What follows is an iterative process.
The altar frame will make maximum use of the confrontational balance structure of the magic talisman and the dark chain, and with the help of Mrs. Halder's self-sacrifice, the composition of the origin of the Blood Hell King and the evil will gradually be transformed into an intermediate state that is barely controllable.
Just like the chips left on the gambling table, the process of migration and uploading is completed bit by bit in the state of "temporary storage".
If Mrs. Halder can be stronger and can make this stalemate last longer, the upload rate will be greatly improved.
But now...just think of it as her punishment.
"Meili will be drained dry by you, just like this poor little bastard." His Majesty the Emperor Wu was referring to the fainting snake whispering at Ronan's feet.
Ronan didn't bother to respond to the teasing.
His Majesty the Emperor Wu said casually, her focus was not here: "This kind of gambling-style scheduling transformation is very interesting."
Obviously, His Majesty Emperor Wu also saw the wonderful use of the altar frame.
Ronan has nothing to hide, and he is not particularly clear about this functional construction. From his current perspective, the "altar" was undoubtedly initiated by the magic talisman, which was an innate instinct of this dark side species with an extraordinary origin. However, with the chaotic state of the magic talisman, it was simply impossible to achieve precise scheduling of the entire process; follow-up What supports the entire order framework are mostly dark chains. Perhaps this can be regarded as one of the earliest combined functions of the two delicately related ones.
His Majesty Emperor Wu was indeed very interested and continued to ask: "Is this also a benefit of your practice of Format Theory? Is there such a replacement method within the Tianyuan system?"
Replacement?
If this word is translated back to Ronan's native language, it has a specific usage in the world environment on earth. This made Ronan a little uncomfortable.
But I have to say, it’s quite similar.
However, Ronan's focus also shifted: "You mean... shouldn't it be there?"
His Majesty the Emperor Wu did not answer directly. She observed some fragments of scenes revealed in the battlefield, and after a while she said: "It's a bit of a sacrifice, huh?"
"Well, a little bit."
Just sacrifice yourself.
Ronan must admire His Majesty the Emperor Wu's vision.
Just as she turned away from this idea, she heard her say: "It's not unusual to offer sacrifices, especially blood sacrifices, to seek replacement. But Meili knows the taste by eating marrow, but she doesn't bring enough chips. How can she make up for it elsewhere? Or do you think you, the banker, are doing charity?"
Ronan was confused: "Why am I being charitable?"
It feels like there is some unfair transaction.
His Majesty Emperor Wu looked at him: "How is the replacement efficiency? How much water is pumped?"
"Aha?"
"Generally speaking, the demon gods who lead blood sacrifices, well, the Six Heavenly Gods are specialized in doing this. They have a huge appetite and can take out ninety-five out of a hundred. In this way, it is far beyond the universal mass-energy conversion in the universe. The upper limit of the mode is 'bold'. Therefore, the Six Heavenly Gods have been doing very well. Even if the Kingdom of Gods shouts and kills, they still hold their noses and give way to the ground, and occasionally they even hook up in private."
For example, besieging and killing the Lord of Zhanhe?
Ronan liked to listen to His Majesty Emperor Wu's "talk about ancient times" very much and wanted to hear as much as possible. But the problem on the other side came over again:
"The Six Heavenly Sins are already first-class generous, so Lord Ronan, how do you become a banker?"
"Well……"
"Nine times out of ten?"
About... the other way around? I'm afraid it's even lower.
Ronan was too embarrassed to say it. At this time, he also discovered something was wrong inside.
Indeed, the conversion efficiency is too high. So much so that he, the banker, could make a lot of money just by tilting the altar frame over and taking a small pump without any moral burden.
What is this underlying logic? How can you be sure that the magic talisman and the Wuchen chain mapped by the rules of the Sun Lun Jue Prison, despite the fierce confrontation, also work together so seamlessly? Even the inevitable losses in each conversion link have reached incredible levels...
Ronan couldn't think clearly for the time being, but when he thought about the Rilun Jue Prison, he naturally thought of another question - he had thought of it before, but His Majesty the Emperor jumped away. Now he asked again:
"There should be something, Your Majesty, you seem to know it very well."
"Yeah?"
"Is there anyone who comes over there who looks like you?"
"What you said is so rude."
"Ah, sorry."
Ronan apologized, but he didn't mean to relax at all.
Ronan could pull off any of the sources of interference in the radiation zone near the anchor point where his grandfather had set up the god's cloak, and His Majesty the Emperor would be able to know all about them and understand them clearly... which made Ronan a little worried.
It wasn't that he was worried about His Majesty the Emperor Wu - this lady who was mysterious to the core made people worried and defensive and didn't know where to start.
He just thought of another alien visitor who was basically already known.
Judging from the evaluation system here on Earth alone, Levi is even higher than His Majesty the Emperor Wu. Regardless of the facts, does this enemy who has already determined his position actually have a deep understanding of the Mist Maze like His Majesty the Emperor Wu?
Not only understanding, but also corresponding operations.
For example... a magic talisman?
Ronan has not forgotten where the magic talisman and the human-faced spider belonged before they fell into his hands - was Levi behind Quantum Company's failed exploration experiment in Xia City?
Thinking about the deeper foundation of the magic talisman, Ronan had to consider a more critical issue:
Even though it is hidden behind numerous sandstorms, it possesses terrifying size and power. Is the Sun Palace really a secret to Emperor Wu and Li Wei?
Do they all know who is there?
Ronan thought so and asked: "Your Majesty, over there, I mean further inside..."
Ronan pointed to a corner of the battlefield space and time, pointing to the disintegrating and crumbling demonic shadow, as well as the deeper background "behind" it.
"You actually know who is there, right?"
His Majesty Emperor Wu looked over in surprise: "Don't you know?"
"..."
"Tsk, I really can't see it." His Majesty the Emperor Wu shook his head, but shook the topic away, "I've never seen Mei Li in such a miserable state, and I can't bear to look at it... That's all, let's go back and find a chance for her to breathe. , let me meet her?"
Ronan pursed his lips and said nothing.
His Majesty the Emperor Wu laughed, stretched out his hand, and it was the one holding the scroll. He seemed to want to hit Ronan on the head again, but under the latter's extremely serious eyes, the angle was slightly wrong, and he just hit him on the shoulder:
"Everything is settled, shall we...see you in Xia City?"
Ronan twitched the corner of his mouth in response.
"I'll just take it as your promise. If you bring me back again, I'll look good on you!"
"Ah!"
"Lord Ronan, take your leave."
After killing Yangshou for another three seconds, His Majesty the Emperor turned around gracefully and left, quickly disappearing into the thick smoke and dust.
Of course Ronan can keep locking her, but if he can't pry her mouth open, what's the point?
Ronan's gaze returned to the time and space of the battlefield, but after not looking for long, his mind wandered again. Following the transposition channel that had been opened, he also looked back at the internal reflection and returned to his own spiritual level.
The place is still shrouded in clouds and mountains, and there is a lot of fog.
The chain of the sun shines through the dark light, wrestling with the evil, and disintegrating the original fragments into the mist of chaos, and then through the accumulation of layers, gradually turns into a rain, nourishing Ronan's physical and spiritual framework.
This mechanism is already stable and there is nothing to worry about.
Ronan's attention was not focused on this. What he was focusing on at the moment was the mist palace suspended in the mist of chaos.
