Chapter 670 I'm hungry too(2/2)
But there is no answer to his thinking, because although he is alive and can make some sounds and needs, he has not really awakened and has not yet communicated with the outside world in a normal sense.
The angel's wings spread out to form its own territory, and under this pressure, Qiu Si's body began to retreat continuously, but after a certain distance, he stopped, as if he was holding on.
This means that the pressure given by the angel can only go so far, and cannot completely defeat Dis and occupy this place.
"Spiritual mark...it's just a mental mark. If your true self were here, I might not be able to do anything, but if it's just a mental mark, you can't stop what I want to do."
A black circle appeared under the angel's feet. In reality, a black circle also appeared under Karen's feet.
This is a starburst, and it is also a type of formation. Not long ago, Karen discussed with Delong how to maximize the effect of the soul-based formation. The instruction given by Delong was to use the lead method.
At this time, the angel was giving a demonstration himself.
Therefore, it is really no wonder that various religious sects have reverse archaeological projects, because in many aspects, the current level is really not comparable to the past.
In the sarcophagus, the copper Lax coin on the angel also glowed, and the angel's consciousness began to be transmitted through it, first coming to Karen's feet, and then entering the soul space.
In Karen's soul space, the body of the seraph is gradually getting bigger, and the majesty from the soul consciousness is also constantly appearing.
I've noticed a change." "Me too."
"Same feeling."
Below, the high-ranking priests of the abyss all noticed something strange, and their feelings this time were very clear.
One of the priests sitting in the center lowered his head and glanced at the sarcophagus. His attention was swept over the copper coin. A look of pain immediately appeared on his face, and he suppressed it forcefully.
"It's the function of the copper coins. No one is allowed to investigate. With the blessing of the angel, the Lacks copper coin has a very significant confusing effect."
"Yes." "Yes."
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"I like your body, it is the work of art I am looking for, I am obsessed with it, I need it, and I will cherish it, because this is the most basic respect for the work of art." 1
Karen's voice came: "What is your mission?" The angel raised his head. He seemed to be searching for the source of the voice. He did not answer Karen's question directly, but said:
"A very good soul strength, like a beautiful blue crystal artwork. I can't even bear to chew it. Unfortunately, I am destined to destroy it. This is the artist's sadness and helplessness." 2
As the voice fell, the black around the angel began to expand rapidly, and Dis' figure began to retreat continuously, giving up more "territory".
However, the angel still found no trace of Karen.
This means that Karen is still hiding, and it also means how huge this soul space is.
Karen's voice came out again: "Tell me, what is your mission?"
The angel raised his hand and stretched forward. A spear appeared and was held in his hand.
"Buzz!"
The spear was pierced into the ground by him, and in an instant, the black area began to expand more rapidly.
"Tell me, what is your mission?"
Finally, in some positions, the expanding black reached the critical point.
The angel began to speak: "I was already dead, my body broke free from the ruins of heaven and fell into the abyss; the abyss collapsed, and my body flowed out of the sea of the abyss.
I don't know how long I have been floating, nor how many years I have been wandering.
I should become a landing place for migratory birds and a support for coral colonies.
until.......
I suddenly woke up again.
The music of heaven no longer echoes, the immensity of the abyss has also disappeared, and the most precious things that have remained in the depths of my memory are no longer traces of the past." Wang
The angel's voice is high-pitched and full of emotion, like a wandering poet stirring up emotion, or like a singer following the accompaniment.
At this time, the other three directions in the entire soul space have been filled with black, leaving only the area where Dis is and the little area behind him waiting for the final filling.
Karen’s voice, this time it was certain, came from there:
"What I'm asking is, what is your mission?" The angel opened his arms, and the black surrounding him began to boil, as if this place had become the stage of an opera house:
"God's departure took away everything from me and made me lose the meaning of existence; my awakening means that the steps that once left me have finally made their way back.
Although I have not really come into contact with this world, I have already sensed its paleness and boringness.
It's like an empty picture scroll, too clean, waiting for color to be filled in."
Under the huge pressure, Dis' figure began to retreat, retreat and retreat again, causing the last piece of "pure land" it guarded to be continuously compressed.
The angel continued to chant;
"The heaven will once again play a magnificent movement, the abyss will surge again, and there will be a brief silence, just to welcome a more exciting new chapter.
The gods are about to return, and they will come again in their own way.
And the mission I bear,
It is to prepare for the return of our Lord.
I will lead his followers and raise a bonfire to illuminate my Lord's return journey."
"What's the specific method? What's the method for the return of the God of the Abyss?"
The angel raised his proud neck,
He opened his mouth and said:
“The main god with the most complete and powerful religious heritage will have the opportunity to return; 3
My mission is to help my Lord return before the God of Light!
my lord,
Will open up an era belonging to the abyss!"
Karen finally got the answer, although the answer was incomplete because the angel did not tell the specific method. It is very likely that he was only part of the method. It is also possible that the way each god returns is different.
"There's something you may not know. The Guangming Cult has died."
"The Religion of Light...has died? Which one is the most powerful religion now?"
Without waiting for Karen to answer, the angel raised his finger again and pointed at the last single area:
"After I take over your body, I will have time to re-understand the current world. Now, I am hungry."
Karen's figure finally appeared from the last unfilled area, but he didn't come out alone. In that area, there was also a towering figure who came out together.
The originally huge seraph with a sacred aura was reduced to a tiny ant with wings under his background.
The angel's originally dark eyes finally showed sparkle, but they were full of horror:
He began to fear, he began to tremble, his wings folded up subconsciously, and he hugged his body tightly with his arms, like a slaughtered lamb lying in front of a giant, not even daring to show any resistance.
His mouth opened wide and he let out a long series of sobs: "Ahhhhhh..."
His face turned to his side, his open mouth began to twist, and he uttered vague words with a crying tone:
"The God of Order has returned...
Karen clenched her hands tightly and said in a tone as if she was trying her best to suppress something:
""I... am hungry too."
Chapter completed!