"Oh!"
Zheng Xiao couldn't help but pause and sigh. Nowadays, who is still paying attention to the changes in the light cocoon, that is, the sacred space? Who is not a discerning person? No one can really hide the changes in details inside.
He knew clearly that An Weng was cheating on him, but because of his fellow disciple's stance, he turned aside unconsciously. He is the officiant of the Ming Oath, and he is well versed in the meaning of the scriptures. He knows how valuable the "sacred space" represented by the light cocoon is.
When they set up the Tianyan Domain before, the external magic arrays were similar in shape, but upon closer inspection, they were just mechanical imitations. Today's "sacred space" is a realm that is spontaneously achieved by sacred objects after achieving a delicate balance.
When the sacred space is erected, the substrate for achieving balance, whether chaos or order, will become a sacrifice for replacement and a ladder to enter the extraordinary realm.
This is truly a "one extraordinary step" on the road to heaven!
The sect regards the sacred space as the mother body that breeds the Holy Spirit. As long as the sacrifice on the scale of truth is worth the consumption, a "supernatural species" can be born out of thin air. At least, the first sacrifice of each generation is achieved through the "great replacement" of the sacred space, which represents the blessing and supreme authority of the sacred objects.
It is precisely because of this incredible power that the Justice Order has been able to maintain a steady increase in the number of high-level powerhouses over the past forty years and spread its teachings around the world, making it one of the three major secret orders.
Zheng Xiao thought, now that An Weng's body is completely destroyed, the master of this technique is most likely to reshape the body for his soul, the so-called body of the Holy Spirit. This is also the most common use of "Great Replacement". [Zero↑Nine△小↓说△网]
If it succeeds and the cult adds another extraordinary species, the price paid tonight will be heavy, but it will still be worth it. But now that there are flaws and fundamental problems, even if the body shaping is successful, the so-called "extraordinary" will never be mentioned again, which can be said to be a big loss.
The withering of the branches continues, and even though a considerable part is still growing to fill the gaps, the phenomenon of both withering and thriving cannot be eliminated in a short time.
What's even more fatal is that after such a delay, Ouyang Chen has broken through the last obstacle of the Shadow Pillar and stood outside the cocoon of light, within reach.
Although the sacred space has endless uses, it has never been a solid barrier, and it cannot withstand the attack of an extraordinary being.
Zheng Xiao closed his eyes and sighed.
"An Weng, are you there?" A strange greeting sounded inexplicably.
Zheng Xiao opened his eyes in shock, and saw Ouyang Chen standing outside the light cocoon, reaching out and gently tapping the outer shell of the light cocoon, as polite as a visiting guest. Although the sound was louder and could be heard hundreds of meters away, it still sounded Clear and legible.
There was silence in the light cocoon, and there was no response.
Seeing this, Ouyang Chen pondered again, and the fingers that he had just tapped increased their strength, pressing the outer layer of the light cocoon. [0↑九△小↓说△网] As the strength increases, the shell of the light cocoon visibly sinks and has a distinct texture. It looks like a raw egg that has been peeled off and the membrane is left behind. It is light-emitting and can be pierced at any time with a finger.
After all, the sacred space is not a raw egg. Under the influence of external stimulation, its feedback is beyond everyone's expectations.
The light cocoon twitches and beats like a living thing, like a huge heart, with the "branches and blood vessels" inside breaking out of the wall and spreading in all directions. The shadows that had originally disappeared gathered from the periphery and came into contact with the branches and blood vessels, as if they were injected with fresh blood. They were instantly activated and rushed up layer by layer, covering the cocoon of light and causing it to retreat deeper into the shadows.
At the same time, the world of logic rumbled and shook violently. The giant shadow pillars that had penetrated the ground uprooted and shrank upwards. Dark clouds and fog billowed like waves, rushing towards the face, making people feel stuffy.
"Is this so?" Zheng Xiao was stunned for a moment, and then other thoughts came to his mind, "Wrong! This is not shaping the body of the Holy Spirit at all, but repeating the previous practice. He wants to control, control..."
Just like controlling the human-faced spider, An Weng clearly wants to use the power of the shadow pillar, and even the demon behind the scenes, as the carrier of his soul to achieve complete control!
However, the consequences of Ronan's escape are emerging.
The sound of thunder exploded, which was the roar of the demon behind the shadows. Ronan did not reverse Anweng's direction, but the instantaneous change caused lowered the upper limit of Anweng's control.
The giant pillar of shadow pulled up half of its length and cracked apart. Dark clouds of shadow spread from all sides, filling the entire logical world.
No one can escape, and what is the difference between this and being attacked by a demon
Zheng Xiao's face turned blue. He mustered up the last bit of strength and cast a spell instantly, erecting a transparent shield outside his body. Blocked the first wave of shadow cloud erosion.
But not everyone is as lucky as him. Under the cover of black mist, the priests and knights of the religious orders on the rooftops are like being burned by poisonous fire. Dark flames instantly ignite. In just a few breaths, they are burned to the ground. ash.
These people died unjustly, but they had been knocked unconscious before, so they did not suffer much after all. The most tragic ones were a few sacrificial knights.
The impact and ablation of the shadow clouds is nothing more than that. What they face is no longer an external threat, but the shackles rooted deep in the body and spirit over the years.
They are the carriers of the magic power of the several chief priests, which is also the source of their power. Now Anweng's power is giving them blessings through this channel - the kind that is completely out of control. The power of the demonic rebellion was far beyond their endurance limit.
Amidst the muffled explosions, filthy blood flowers exploded in the corner of the building. Several sacrificial knights exploded one after another. At this point, the elite of the Justice Order in Xia City were almost wiped out.
Six consecutive muffled explosions sounded. Outside Building A, Baze, who was about to climb to the rooftop, suddenly froze. His strong body suddenly expanded again, and his bones and muscles made strange creaking sounds.
He just staggered onto the ruins of the collapsed rooftop. It looked like it would explode at any time, but in the end, it managed to hold on with its powerful talent and physical strength that far exceeded other sacrifice knights.
Baze tried his best to open his mouth. His originally bright white teeth were soaked with blood. He roared out in a hoarse voice:
"Childe!"
Childe, who was standing on the other side of the building, turned around when he heard the sound. Baze's eyes almost popped out of his sockets, and he was already half-blind. However, he miraculously locked Childe's position, roared again, and struck. superior.
In just two steps, Baze crossed a distance of tens of meters and punched out. The already dim mercury light sputtered, and the Shield of Truth was broken with one blow. Childe's majestic body was blasted off the ground. Baze pursued him at a faster speed, and was bombarded with continuous heavy punches. .
"Die, die, die, die!"
There was no killing intention in the roar, only the venting of extreme pain. Later, all cover-ups were simply torn apart: "Kill me, kill me, kill me, kill me! Come and kill me!"
The twisted tendons were like living snakes, swimming around Baze's body, giving him great strength but also imprinting pain and despair into it.
Baze knew he would die, and he only wanted to die, a death that at least gave him some dignity!