Xyrin Empire

Chapter 1439: Antill

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(First of all, ask for the monthly pass. We have to keep the first place in the monthly pass category for the first time in this life~~ Then let me say that the bar is investigating how many people plan to buy physical books in group purchases. Group purchases will be cheaper. Of course, by the time the books come out, it should already be Three or four months later...)

To be honest, I really didn’t think about what this artifact should look like at first. After all, its origin can be traced back to the time when even the Apostles of Xiling were not born. This time span can no longer be explained by archeology. It’s — the nature is probably equivalent to asking Qianqian’s father to speculate on the appearance of the Big Bang with a snuff bottle in the late Qing Dynasty. In the face of this kind of span, any brain supplement is pale and powerless. The star field we are familiar with today Everything must have been different so long ago.

But I was still surprised to see this artifact... How is it a ball? Can't you change the shape

"It took a lot of hard work to hit the ball at the end," Bingtis muttered as he knocked on the golden ball, "The design style of this old antique is really strange. It's the first time I've seen a spherical ball." The recording device... It’s gone, I can’t find the reading path, and the runes on the surface are also in a format that has been abandoned many years ago, let’s put this thing aside for now.”

I looked up at the blood princess and the silly big man, and found that their expressions were very interesting-the lines were as tough as plaster models, which were completely petrified.

"You...you don't even know the function of the artifact, do you?" Princess Blood looked at me with a strange expression, and finally her eyes fell on Alaya. "Didn't you say that the artifact is her pencil case?"

Me: "... Actually it's because of the age..."

Why did you say that I made a "pencil box" out of nonsense at that time!

"Let's not talk about this first." The stupid big man suddenly interrupted everyone's conversation in a rough voice. He looked at Bingtis anxiously, "What about Antill? Didn't you say that there is a way to combine Antill and Antill?" Is the artifact separated?"

"Don't worry about that." Bingtis snapped his fingers easily, "The artifact 'reading and writing method' we are talking about is a higher-end thing, and it should have no effect on your wife's situation. Now let's talk about the one named Antill How did the little human girl fuse with the artifact? According to my observation, this thing does not have the function of hiding people in a special space. Antill is not trapped in a different space."

The silly man breathed a sigh of relief, then frowned and scratched his hair: "How to describe it... Ever since she was infused with the power of God, Antill has become no longer human. When she appeared, she descended in the form of a light , it also dissipates with a ray of light when resting, but every time she moves around the artifact, that's why we say that she merges with the artifact."

"A light?" Bingtis lowered his head slightly professionally, and pressed his hand on his temple. I pondered for a while like an old professor, "I have a bad association... let's go back to what I said at the beginning, the human body can't bear any divine infusion theoretically, An Tier Turning flesh and blood into holy light already involves the mass-energy equation... oh, let's not talk about that. In short, since she has turned into a light, there is a possibility that her body...maybe no longer exists. You know, mortals Some things are unbearable."

The blood princess and the silly big man were dumbfounded at the same time.

"Of course, you don't have to worry even if the body is not there, it's all a small problem." Bingtis waved his hand. "Now first attract that little girl. That dragon girl said before, right? Two conditions are needed to summon a goddess, a strong enough abyss reaction and the power of faith of a mortal. The abyss reaction is easy to say..."

As Bingtis said, he looked up at the semi-solid sealed door depicted on the stone wall in front of him: "Open this door, and there will be an abyss reaction. As for the belief of mortals, I don't quite understand—we The true god does not need to collect this kind of energy. The so-called power of faith does not exist at all, so the false gods collect spiritual power as their own energy source. Because of a thing called the void ladder, the spirit and ideas of mortals will not bring the true god Come to any benefits. The only reason we build religion and belief is to use it as a customer service network and a one-way download resource point, we listen to the prayers of mortals to collect customer service complaints, and mortals get some shelter from God through this network. This It is the belief system in the name of the true God. I think the belief you talk about is definitely not the same thing as what I talk about.”

The silly big man and the blood princess looked at each other, and the latter's ears shook twice quickly: "It seems that many of our understandings of God are wrong... We always thought that the energy generated by the believers' prayers awakened the goddess. "

"Tch, praying will generate crazy energy, and making a complaint call will also generate GDP." Bingtis sneered and waved his hand. "Just tell me about the process of summoning the goddess. I still don't feel that there is anything else sealed in this artifact."

"It's just a prayer ceremony. A large number of believers continued to pray devoutly for several days..." Blood Princess immediately began to explain the various rituals performed when the Goddess Cult summoned the goddess, explaining this complicated process in detail. The silly big man is helping from time to time. This feels really strange, and I don't know how surprised the people on the ground will be when they see this scene: the Dark Moon Lord and Blood Princess, who they regard as demons, are so familiar with the process of summoning the goddess. The two helped formulate the method of summoning the goddess...

Bingtis patiently listened to the other party, and finally showed a thoughtful look: "So... I probably understand that your prayer ceremonies and sacrifices actually didn't work, the only thing that worked was enough People are thinking about one thing at the same time: you gather a lot of thought activities in one place, and then use the incense and religious props at the ceremony to lightly hypnotize the believers. The final result is a huge synchronous thought trend, and then... The goddess was woken up by you."

The blood princess and the big fool: "... huh?"

"It was awakened." Bingtis nodded very positively, "Because my group of children have also done similar heartless things. They thought that they could please the goddess by organizing people from all over the galaxy to hold an unprecedented prostration. At that time, the new The incumbent pope was a stupefied young man, that bastard organized believers in the entire galaxy, put on a mental synchronizer and called out my mother’s name at the same time... Damn, thinking about it now makes me feel uncomfortable, and the moment I opened the management terminal, my ears were almost numb. Deaf, you don’t know how much impact 24 billion people think about one thing at the same time, now I occasionally go to the temple to see the report, and there are fucking sequelae... "

The blood princess and the silly big man were dumbfounded. My expression is not much better. I thought that only Ding Dong had a bunch of funny archbishops under him, but now it seems that Bingtis has a lot of strange things: believers from all over the galaxy took the Bible to Bingtis at the same time Sending text messages, have you ever seen a more harmful harassment method than this! Sister Bing's failure to destroy the world on the spot already shows that she loves the world...

"Then what should we do now?" Qianqian looked at everyone curiously, "Organize a collective meeting of people from all over the world right now? Time may be too late..."

"Don't be so troublesome." Bingtis patted the big metal ball with a smile. "A strong enough collective thought will wake up the gods from their slumber. This is one of the talents of the star field gods. At the beginning, Father God added this for us. The purpose of the talent is to make it a final warning: when one's believers are facing annihilation. Even if they don't pay attention to the present world, the gods will receive the alarm immediately. Now it seems that they are the remaining gods of the scout who died in the battle. Sex is attached to this artifact, so that the artifact also has the ability to receive this 'ultimate warning', and because of the limited function of the artifact, it mistakenly passed this warning to Antill, and it cannot distinguish the group that issued the warning. Who. A disabling siren. Easy to set off."

Then she pressed her hand on the golden ball and silently communicated with the big metal bump.

Although the data stored in the sphere cannot be read, its divine response is at least controllable. This divine response originating from the Father God has gone through countless years and still maintains its initial frequency. Divinity, this is the genes and racial memory of the gods, no matter how many times the first generation of gods have undergone evolution until now. The alarm signals that the Father had set in their natural instincts to protect the "children" remained the same as ever. As a ghost-level magical expert, Bingtis quickly deciphered the alarm signal.

"Open the gate." Bingtis said loudly while pointing to the sealed gate engraved on the stone wall, surrounded by brighter and brighter golden holy light.

The blood princess had been preparing for a long time. She activated the last few stones under the door that were used to control the rune array, and then pulled the stupid big man and quickly retreated behind our group of people—these two had no intention of facing the impact of the abyss.

During the initial activation just now, the sealed gate on the stone wall was already in a semi-solid state. Now that the blood princess has lifted the last layer of restriction of this ancient seal, every notch on the gate suddenly glowed brightly. In the continuous and constantly wandering stream of light, the door, which was originally just a set of carved reliefs, gradually became a reality, and then slowly slid open to both sides with a heavy roar.

Qianqian looked at this miraculous scene in amazement, and couldn't help muttering to herself: "So it's sliding, but there's no slide rail under it?"

Princess Blood was stunned for a moment, but couldn't hold back: "... why is she paying attention to this?"

I nodded heavily: "The Goddess of Time usually sees things from an unusual angle. She lives in a different dimension from you."

The blood princess nodded in confusion: "Yes. God's affairs are indeed very profound."

As the sealed door that divides the boundary between virtual and real opens slowly, the distorted space in the stone wall also appears in front of everyone. The place where the abyss is located is really so uncreative at all times: there is only darkness on the other side of the door. In the endless darkness, try your best to distinguish you, and you can see the large groups of cloudy clouds that are crazily churning inside the door. And in the turbulent black mist, it seemed that something was about to break free.

The sound of opening the door has already alarmed the ferocious beasts and ancient dead souls trapped in the seal, as well as the abyssal forces that linger and plan to pollute the real world. I feel an unpleasant breath blowing over my face, but this breath is soon overwhelmed. A white wing blocked in front of me: Alaya finally woke up from the state of wandering in the sky that lasted for more than half an hour. Seeing the seal of the abyss in front of her, she subconsciously blocked her wings in front of me, with a serious face: " Brother Monarch has blocked it!"

I broke Alaya's wings and told her to face the sealed door: "You should spend some time and do some business. After Antill is summoned, you will go in and purify this place. Be quick. Don't make too much noise."

The reason why I temporarily handed over this task to Alaya is because I found that Bingtis seems to be unable to spare: the female hooligan is busy analyzing the early warning interface of the artifact, and if Antill is summoned later, she will have to Help with the separation of the soul and the artifact, so I think it's better to ask Alaya to help purify the things in that door. It's not that I never thought of letting Pandora and Viska in. Their psionic bombardment effect is definitely not worse than that of Alaya's Holy Light, but the 1.2 meter movement between the two is too big. The core of a planet was blown up... With the character of the two leaders of the bombing party B. They can definitely do this.

At this moment, Bingtis suddenly whistled: "It's done!"

The moment her voice fell, a holy light from a third party, different from Alaya and Bingtis, suddenly condensed from the air near the artifact, and quickly gathered, strengthened, and materialized. In just a few seconds, The holy light that appeared out of nowhere has already presented a vague female image. I patted Alaya on the back at the same time: "The decision is up to you! Stupid cat!"

Then I felt a gust of wind whizzing by beside me, and my sister Angel rushed towards the dark sealed door as if she had run loose. The billowing black mist in the gate and the figure of the monster that was constantly emerging were already pushing and shoving to break through the dragon language runes on the stone wall. At this time, they were irradiated head-on by Alaya's powerful and surging holy light. Withdraw: Even monsters without sanity have an instinctive reaction to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.

However, the dodging of these things is meaningless. Sister Angel looked a little dazed, but this did not affect the combat effectiveness and combat awareness of her imperial general. In the final analysis, the abyss of this world is just a bit of residue leaked from the sample box. Although the quantity is large, the quality is the same as for nothing. Those mutated monsters may have some fighting power, but they have been sealed for more than two thousand years. Now He was in a period of absolute weakness, so when Alaya went in, it was like punching Nanshan Nursing Home and kicking Beihai Kindergarten. Sister Angel is like a radiant fusion furnace in the Sealed Gate. Under the natural light, all the darkness recedes one after another...

Before those distorted monsters could fully react, they turned into residues in the storm of holy light like melted candles, and finally turned into clouds and mist again. The miserable howls resounded through the underground space, and lasted for a long time—— This scene really made the scene as chilling as a devil's cave. And those dangerous dark huā patterns and abnormal shadow areas also disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye. The holy light is an abstract thing with a high degree of order and the same level as the world. It can neutralize the abyss with super high efficiency. This thing is on the same level as the universe from the void ladder, and the abyss of this world can't even pollute two planets. How can it compete with the light of creation?

It only took a short while to clear the abyss pollution near the gate, and then the angel sister began the real purification ceremony: she spread her wings, and built a large-scale tower-shaped "building" around her with holy light. This is the road sign of heaven— It restores everything the light shines upon to the state it was in the beginning of time. That is, the initial form of all things when they were born. Under the action of the beacon of heaven, everything in the sealed space will turn into elementary particles and radiation waves in a short time, just like the world ten seconds after the Big Bang, monsters and dead souls will no longer exist. The Abyss will also be completely neutralized.

But our attention is no longer on the purification ceremony at this time: Bingtis has "analyzed" the mixed souls in the artifact, and there is a female figure shrouded in white light floating in the open space in front of everyone. If it is correct, This should be that Antill. She is a girl with an ordinary appearance, her appearance can only be described as delicate, she has long chestnut curly hair, she is thin, she is wearing a plain white dress, and she is the same as the statues made by the Goddess Church , there is a pair of pure white wings on her back—these wings must be the result of mutation, although it looks very similar to Alaya's wings, but the vague and indeterminate texture is enough to prove that these are just the old ones recorded by the artifact. It was just the phantom of the master, and the artifact without recognition ability forcibly fused this phantom with a mortal.

An Tier's state is a bit strange, even though she has been awakened, her expression is still stiff, suspended in the air like a lifeless sculpture, the silly big man and the blood princess are standing a few meters away in front of her, but this The human girl who has been "divineized" turned a blind eye, as if she had no thoughts at all.

Then she finally moved—but instead of recognizing her old friend, An Tier suddenly summoned a golden long sword out of thin air, and silently rushed into the sealed space!

But she didn't go far, we had already guarded against this situation, as soon as Antill left, two small figures flashed in front of her swiftly, Pandora and Viska took each other one by one Pulled back, even though An Tier continued to struggle and lean out in the direction of the sealed gate expressionlessly, the two little girls did not let go.

"Brother, brother, this sister is really annoying," Viska yelled impatiently.

"She is my own." I suppressed Viska [Zhen], turned my face to look at Bingtis, who had a thoughtful look on his face, and nodded after thinking about it: "Well, with my concubine One of my own guesses, the body of this little human girl may have been burned as early as the first time she was exposed to the holy light empowerment, but her afterimage overlapped with the image recorded in the artifact, and finally became Now this particular form. Strictly speaking, she died once more than two thousand years ago, and now she is a holy... ghost."

I immediately thought of the ghost maid at home who could emit holy light. (To be continued.