Ange took out the soul armor, and the armor formed two... hoes on his palms. It was time to use the little zombie's trick. He bent down and alternated his hands quickly. A large amount of soil seemed to be pumped up by a magic pump. It sprayed out wildly and quickly cleared a large area.
There are large rocks under the ground, but these rocks are very weird, with irregular shapes and contours. How to describe them? It's like the moment when a water ball hits a certain point and then splashes away, it solidifies and petrifies.
After Ange cleaned up all the nearby soil, he suddenly discovered that the water ball had indeed hit a certain point. This 'point' was a person. The splashed water ball covered most of his body, leaving only his hands exposed. foot.
His thoughts swept through his feet and he could clearly see the texture of the skin, flesh, bones and other tissues inside.
Negris looked at the petrified man, then looked at the entrance to the temple, and guessed: "Could it be that the angel sculpture fired some weapon or skill that turned this man into stone? But, what if it was the Holy Spirit Angel? Why would the angel himself be petrified during the attack?"
Xhamala touched the exposed hands and feet of the petrified man and said, "Unless he is the God of Scales."
"Ah? God of Libra? The Holy Frame of Equality. Under the Holy Frame, all things are equal. Is it impossible? Why does the Holy Spirit attack their god?" Negris asked a series of questions in shock.
"Only in this way, the God of Libra will be petrified, and those who attack him will also be petrified." Shamara said matter-of-factly.
Nigris was half-convinced, and now he probably guessed that Xia Mara had awakened some magical skills in perception, and her premonition ability was very strong. If she felt that this petrified man was the God of Scales, it would most likely be true.
But if it is true, it raises another question, why do the Holy Spirit angels attack their god?
Xia Mara shook her head: "I don't know, maybe I was hurt."
While it was talking, Ange silently took out the Death Scythe, gesturing at the neck of the stone statue, as if he wanted to chop it down.
"No! Stop! Stop!" Fortunately, Negris realized it early and shouted a series of words to stop Ange's actions.
Ange tilted his head in confusion.
"You can't chop it. If it's really the God of Libra, if you use the scythe, it will affect you equally, which means your soul has also been chopped. You can't chop it. Try it first."
Ange tilted his head.
"If you cast a purification spell on him, the holy light will not harm him. If he can absorb the holy light and react it on you, then he is the God of Libra."
After finishing speaking, Nigris murmured with some confusion: "Logically speaking, the Holy Frame of Equality is a magical skill that can lead to death together. As a main god of light, if he casually becomes 'equal' with other enemies, then he is not very good." Suffering?"
Xia Mara showed a confused expression and said: "Don't use it when the enemy is too weak, and use it when you can't defeat it. Isn't that good?"
"Pfft... What you said makes sense. Use it when you can't beat it. This is the god of scales. This is the god of double standards. Put it out when you use it, and put it away when you don't use it. Nai Bada." Gris was so angry that these main gods of the light department were all such sneaky people.
Xia Mara said with a strange expression: "You seem to have some misunderstanding about God. God becomes a God because he has power, not because he is equal and just. Without power, no matter how equal and fair he is, he is not a god. .”
"Eh?!" Nigris was shocked by Shyamala's remarks. Although such arguments are very popular among magicians and atheists in the Republic of Stars, this should not come from Shamara's mouth. Say it out loud: "You shouldn't say such things. Aren't you a devout believer?"
"Yes, I am a devout believer. What I believe in is light. I pursue pure light. When it is not pure, it is no longer the light I pursue. God has betrayed me." Shyamala said matter-of-factly He didn't realize that the holy flame on his body had become a little darker.
This conversation gave Nigris a huge shock. He suddenly understood why he no longer had fanatic followers, why Shamara had fallen, and he seemed to have misunderstood God.
Gods become gods only when they have mastered the power, not when they have become gods. Therefore, it is wrong to think that you can become a god just by adapting to the rules.
If I hadn't had the power of the brass dragon, could I have become a god? In the beginning, if I had not used my own power to secretly help those guys take exams, would I have become a god? if……
Nigris thought a lot, and some things that he couldn't understand before suddenly became clear to him now.
God, with power, establishes a set of rules and maintains them. More and more people adapt to this set of rules, believe in it, integrate into it, and become part of this set of rules.
God's power will become stronger and stronger, and the rules will become more and more stable.
When this set of rules can benefit everyone, those who believe in it will spontaneously maintain it, protect it and practice it, and all those who oppose it will be eliminated.
Eventually, the operation of the rules became a kind of inertia. Even if the gods of light disappeared for thousands of years, it would still operate spontaneously.
This is the internal logic of the operation of the divine power system, and I have always been wrong about it.
However, there is no use in thinking about it: "I am already a god..." Nigris sighed in disappointment.
Just when Nigris was sighing, Ange was already throwing purification spells on the God of Scales. With each purification spell, the stone wrapped around the God of Scales would be purified a little, turning into soot and drifting away.
However, this kind of purification is very slow. Only a thin layer disappears each time, which is even thinner than when the little angel recovers. If it were other priests and saints, their claws would probably be numb. There is probably nothing they can do if they are purified until they die. Purify the wrapped stone.
However, he happened to run into Ange. He had forgotten what he wanted to do. He stared at the God of Libra and got into contact with the stone bar wrapped around him. One day, two days, three days, and a full week later, Libra The exploding water-like rocks on the god's body were completely purified.
During this period, the light dome was 'broken' twice, both when the wind of rest first blew. The break here was not like a big hole was directly broken, but it suddenly flickered and became inconspicuous. stable, and then slowly stabilized again.
In this case, if Ange flew up and punched it a few times, it should be able to break it.
After discovering this cyclical pattern, Nigris was not in a hurry, at least he didn't have to worry about being trapped here.
Ange purified the stones on his body, revealing the full image of the God of Scales. The stone statue had its hands spread out, flat on both sides of the body, and stood on the ground with its feet slightly apart. It was clearly the Holy Frame of Equality as described in the holy scriptures. posture.
In the form of the Holy Frame of Equality, he faced an attack that could turn the city of God to stone.
Ange once again offered the holy light and smeared it on the stone statue.
When the purification technique was applied again, the God of Libra did not turn into soot, but became a little lighter in color. At the same time, a little holy light also fell on Ange.
"Hiss... Are you really the God of Libra if equality is applied to you? If you continue, you won't be able to revive him, right?" Nigris said in shock, and at the same time he was a little ready to make a move.
The God of Libra is the only existing god of light. If he can be revived, will all the questions be answered?
However, this thought flashed through his mind, and Nigris gave it up completely: "Forget it, it's too dangerous, just bury him back. I don't want to deal with an awakened Lord God of Light."
Xia Mara came over, went around behind the stone statue, held his back, and said, "Go on, the moment he wakes up, he will no longer be a pure god."
"You want to pollute him? Hey, this is a good way. You pollute him, and he pollutes you. But you are already dark enough and are not afraid of being polluted. Once he is polluted, it will be difficult to use the power of light. What a good idea."
Nigris couldn't help but clapped his hands and exclaimed, could this be the key to cracking the Holy Frame of Equality? Contaminate the God of Libra to his own level, and then defeat him with rich experience?
The feasibility is very high, but for the sake of safety, Nigris decided to leave here first and leave the Kingdom of God before trying. In this way, even if the God of Libra is really resurrected, he will only have to deal with his own power.
If here, he has the authority to mobilize the entire defense force of the Kingdom of Heaven, that would be troublesome.
After making the decision to leave, Nigris immediately realized that he had overlooked one thing: "We have no more cavitation stones..."
When we came over, we relied on the cavitation stone to support the first half of the journey, but we only managed to hold on for the next few kilometers, and we were still descending at a relatively fast speed.
There is no cavitation stone now, which means that Diphtheria has to fly up first against the wind of rest, cross the center line of gravity, and then descend. The whole journey is tens of thousands of meters, and it is impossible to hold on.
"I'm stupid. What should I do now? I can't go back." Nigris was confused.
This mistake is too serious. It may cause Ange to die trapped here. What should I do? what to do?
Nigris thought about this issue for two days.
Ange didn't care at all. In order to dig out the God of Scales, he opened up the entire Plaza of the Gods, revealing the naked soil. Look at these black soil that produces oil when pinched. Ange Ge didn't want to go back immediately.
In the two days that Negris was thinking about it, Ange leveled the square, divided it into blocks, and built ridges.
Plant a World Tree in the center, plant elf beans in the area closest to the World Tree, and plant all the crop seeds in your hands in the remaining areas.
During the whole process, Ange didn't even use the quick-death aura, because as soon as the seeds were buried, they immediately entered a high-speed growth state, reaching half of their size in just two days.
For example, the growth cycle of saltwater magic rice is about four months, and it grows by half in just two days. In other words, it only takes four days for them to mature and be harvested, which is thirty times faster.
Although it cannot be compared with the instant death aura, it grows naturally and can be accelerated by fairy beans and the like.
If you can grow elf beans here, it will only take one year for it to enter the peak production period, and then it can be harvested for thirty rounds in one consecutive year of high yields. It is simply the best place to grow elf beans.
Ange dug out all the other crops and planted elf beans. He still had more than 400 elf bean seeds on hand. He sown 300 of them and left 100 for later use.
Seeing Ange happily busy, Nigris, who had been thinking hard for two days, laughed angrily: "Is it so fun? Just forget about farming here and not go back."
Ange nodded.
"If you don't go back, the little angels and little zombies will come looking for you. Do you want them anymore?" Negri asked.
Ange shook his head.
"Then you still plant it? Don't water it until you plant it? It takes a year to mature, and you have to stay here for a year? If you don't water it for a year, it will dry out." Nigris scolded angrily.
"No need to water it," Ange said.
"No need to water?" Nigris was stunned. Is there any soil that can grow things without watering?
Ange nodded. He hadn't watered it in the past two days, and the crops were growing like this.
"Then why don't you dig a little? This is good stuff." Well, it turns out that in this holy heaven that is as poor as ghosts, even mud is a good thing.
"Dig it." He didn't even use Negris to remind him. He had already dug a pile into the corner of the farm, but compared to the millions of tons of soil on the ground, the bit Ange dug was inconspicuous.
"It has something to do with farming. You reacted very quickly. Then you should think about how to get back. I'm just left here to think about it." Nigris complained angrily.
Ange tilted his head, raised his head and pointed at the top of the temple: "Like them."
Nigris slapped himself hard with his mind and slapped Bada. It didn't even think about this. How did those Holy Spirit Angels get to the Abyss of Rest in the first place?
Stairway to Heaven, people like you can try to go back through the Stairway to Heaven.
Sometimes, inherent thinking will limit the direction of thinking, especially for those who have more knowledge, the knowledge itself will also limit its ideas. This is the case with Negris. In its inherent thinking, the stairs to heaven are used to deliver the Holy Spirit, and it doesn't think about it at all.
Ange's words broke through this restriction. Negris immediately started thinking and went to the ladder tower at the top of the temple. After some research, he came up with a way to activate it.
"Holy light, a lot of holy light, holy light can activate it. Fortunately, its settings are the same as last time. We don't need to touch it. We don't know the parameters of this thing, so it can be easily messed up."
There are not many others. Ange has the most holy light, and it is even endless. Although it is different from the holy light of the Church of Light, the Stairway to Heaven is just a dead object and cannot distinguish the difference between the holy light.
The sacred staircase was activated, and a beam of light shot straight into the sky, crossed the center line of gravity, and fell into the Abyss of Rest.
"First put a heavily equipped zombie up there." Nigris said, first testing whether the Stairway to Heaven can deliver undead creatures and whether they will be injured.
On the other side of the Abyss of Rest, at the landing point of the stairs, everyone has received soul messages and is ready to be received.
With a whoosh, the heavily armored zombies turned into dots and were sucked up by the light beam.
Soon, the soul also received the message that the heavily armored zombie had landed safely. Ange continued to infuse the holy light, and then asked Xia Mara to pull it in and start the delivery.
After receiving Xia Mara's safe landing, Ange himself stood in the light pillar and activated it.
I just feel that the whole world has turned into light, and I am being pulled by this light and thrown somewhere at high speed.
The white light was mixed with rays of different colors. Ange subconsciously stretched out his hand to catch the rays of different colors. He caught four or five rays of light in his hand.
At the same time, the white light shattered, and the light pillar of the Stairway to Heaven flickered and disappeared.
With a bang, Ange landed on his head, feet, and face, making a big hole in the ground.
ps: The time difference is messy, the updates are so messy, bear with me, when my mother-in-law comes and someone takes care of the children, I will update.
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