Ange stretched out his spiritual touch and poked the body of the origin of darkness.
"Is this offline?" Nigris was surprised.
It is so familiar with this change that it frequently disconnects. When the isolation barrier exceeds the power of projection, its projection will fail, causing this feeling of disconnection.
Ange nodded, but immediately shook his head, stretched out his hand to grab it, and a ball of chaotic mist immediately poured out of his palm. It quickly condensed in his palm, accumulating more and more, getting bigger and bigger, and finally burned.
"Hiss - it can't be created by consciousness."
"Hiss—the ghost of the foggy city? Just listen to me and tell you a name, and you'll learn it?"
"Hiss---"
There were a series of gasps, and some people couldn't help but curse.
This is obviously a soul bred on the basis of the mist of chaos. Abyss Big Mouth doesn’t know if this counts as creative consciousness.
Ange stuffed the Chaos Soul Fire into the body of the Dark Origin and sang softly at the same time:
Immortal spirit——
and the immortal soul——
Stepping through the river of the past life——
The king was shocked: "The Immortal Movement!? No, what the witch sang didn't have this effect."
Because as Ange sang, two banshees appeared and wailed around the body of the dark origin, like a harmony.
Now it was Anthony's turn to gasp: "An illusion of the gods?"
Nigris was slightly startled: "Isn't this Duolai Duomi? What kind of illusion of gods? Aren't the illusions of gods made up by your church? Are they using illusions to deceive people?"
Anthony nodded: "The church is a lie. The arrival of a divine body, the vision of the sky, the bright road, the guidance of the Holy Spirit. As soon as the divine power comes out, the phantom of the god will appear. They are all made up."
"But this is not it. This is not Duolai Duomi, but an illusion manifested by the Lord's divine power, but it is not illusory. They have offensive power, which is the same definition as the illusion of the gods."
Nigris was stunned for a moment, and suddenly said: "Does that mean that the illusion of the gods is not made up, but that the gods of light do not have the ability to manifest the illusion, so it sounds like it is made up?"
Anthony nodded: "It's possible. The Dragon God or the God of Life may have appeared, so he left a record and was included in the Holy Book by the Church of Light."
Nigris said happily: "This damn kid is promising, and he can see visions when he touches his hands.
After saying that, I felt something was wrong, and whispered: "The origin of darkness is just offline. Isn't it bad to torment his body like this? What if he projects over and becomes angry?"
Anthony shook his head: "My lord will not mess around. He may find something. Besides, just be angry when you are angry. It is his honor for you to torment him."
Nigris blinked, feeling strange in his heart. Why did this line sound so familiar? It was a bit like the bastards in the Cavaliers saying, 'The Count is playing with you because he thinks highly of you.'
At this moment, the origin of darkness suddenly turned over and sat up, with a horrified expression on his face.
Nigris covered his eyes, and sure enough, the projection came over. Now he was in trouble. He wouldn't be angry if he found out that Ange was torturing his body.
However, the king and the Big Mouth of the Abyss discovered something was wrong. The source of darkness did not seem to be projected because his aura was much weaker.
The source of darkness with a frightened face blinked his eyes and looked around, as if he remembered something, and stood up slowly. But at this stop, he discovered something was wrong with him. He raised his hands and looked around, and asked doubtfully To: "What did you do to me?"
Abyss opened his mouth, but before he could speak, Anthony got ahead of him and asked: "We also want to ask you what happened and why you suddenly fainted. The adults thought you were dead and are rescuing you."
"Fainted...fainted?" The source of darkness was stunned for a moment, seemed to remember something, and showed a horrified expression again: "I...I may be dead."
Except for Ange, everyone looked at each other: "Aren't you fine now? How could you die?"
The source of darkness was also confused about this, and said hesitantly: "I feel that there is a little endless light erupting in my body, and then my vision goes dark. Now I... I can't feel my body anymore. .”
Nigris became even more confused: "You can't feel your own body, so how can you talk to us now? Does your clone have an independent soul? Even if it has an independent soul, it won't have independent memory."
"Yes, I feel the same way. Did you do something to me?" The source of darkness said with confusion on his face.
Anthony slapped his thigh violently and shouted impolitely: "I know, I know, Holy Shroud."
Nigris also reacted instantly: "Lich Phylactery! You are really dead!"
When the king heard this, he looked at the tents around him and nodded suddenly.
Seeing the confused expressions of the Big Mouth of the Abyss and the Origin of Darkness, Anthony explained: "This holy shroud has a special ability - locking consciousness. The lich among the undead can use the phylactery to Preserve the soul and memory, and when the body dies, the life box will automatically be reborn."
"Now, your body has died for unknown reasons, but at this time you happen to be in the Holy Shroud, and your consciousness is locked, which is equivalent to a reverse phylactery. After some operations by the adults, you are given You rebuilt a soul to carry your consciousness, and you were reborn."
The origin of darkness looked left and right, and finally fell into deep thought.
Abyss Big Mouth leaned over and asked in a low voice: "Is the Shroud really so powerful? How much does it cost? Give me the selling point, as you promised before."
"You want to buy? Go out to look for silver coins later. He is responsible for business. He is kind-hearted and will not cheat you." Anthony said softly.
"That's great. I like kind creatures the most." Abyss's cheeks twitched. If he hadn't been tricked by goblins in the market, he might have believed it.
After pondering for a long time, the source of darkness raised his head and sighed: "It seems that I am really dead. I shook off that little memory of the 'light' exploding. It seems that the will of the void has already taken action against me. He detonated me." .”
The king said doubtfully: "You are also one of the origins of the void. Are you so easy to kill? Don't you need to fight for hundreds of rounds? If the origin of the void can kill you casually, then I have to re-evaluate his strength. , is it too late to run now?"
Abyss Big Mouth interjected and answered: "It's normal. The body of darkness has been sealed by the will of the void. It's easy to kill. It's just a good thing. Why did he kill you?"
The source of darkness said in frustration: "What else can be done? Of course it is to reproduce the eternal divine light. From the moment he sealed me, I knew what he wanted to do, but I didn't expect it to come so suddenly."
"Originally, you said there was a chance to eliminate him, and I thought there was hope. I didn't expect that he would detonate my body at this time."
It was really a sad thing, like a castrato finally being reborn as a strip of flesh, only to find out that he was actually impotent. Nigris understood this feeling so well that he stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder.
The source of darkness gritted his teeth and said: "I was already on guard. He suddenly detonated me like this to prevent me from causing harm to him, but he would never have thought that I would be reborn in this way."
"Everyone, this may be the best opportunity to eliminate him. He detonated my body and tried to regain the eternal divine light. At the same time, he will also fall into the most unprepared state. You can send me back to the place where I am, as long as I am close to a certain distance. , I will have a way to detonate the mark I left on my body, destroying my body and the will of the void together."
"Damn it, you dare to kill me. Even if I die, I can't make him feel better!" The source of darkness grumbled bitterly.
