Chapter 320 12. One Hundred Thousand Wind Breeze Towns
"By the way, you'd better not let my companions be scattered. I told you just now that two of my companions are containers that seal the mother of all living beings. In case your luck is not good, If those two people were killed, the end might come soon," Chabron said.
After gaining the upper hand in the negotiation, while Ms. Silver was in a trance, Chabran immediately cast the teleportation spell again, and he and Nemo returned to the center of the Black Crystal Ruins.
"I wasn't planning on doing that."
Chabron put his hand on the black hub crystal ball and poured his will into it.
"This is a warning!"
Just like the past three times, a pillar of shadow rose from the ancient ruins and soared into the sky.
The last ruin was activated.
From the ruins of the iron earth, to the kingdom of night that kills the sky, to the mountains piled with silver, emerald, gold, pearls, and gems, every kingdom of God is trembling, becoming more uncertain and illusory. .
All the gods can feel it, and the shackles that bind the gods are getting gap between the existence of divine power and the real world has become deeper. It seems that as long as we take one step further, the existence of divine power will become history.
Chabron knew that if he didn't take advantage of Ms. Silver's hesitation to activate the last ruins, God's servants would soon protect the ruins, and it would be even harder for him to find a chance to activate the ruins again in the by doing this can you hold the biggest bargaining chip in hand.
"There is only one final step left in the ritual. I can complete the final chant anywhere in the universe and erase you. So please don't anger me." Chabron said.
Ms. Baiyin looked flustered, and she almost roared:
"You, what are you doing? Do you still want to obey the orders of the Eternal Light?"
"No, you are mistaken," Chabron said. "This is just a warning to express my anger and to ensure that I have leverage to negotiate with you. You and I have no grudges in the past, and there is no need for me to obey the orders of the Eternal Light. .”
As he spoke, Chabron clenched his fists, raised his head, and looked at the towering shadow pillars:
"On the contrary, the ancient light hurt me. He is the god I should take revenge on."
Ms. Baiyin hesitated for a moment, her pupils widened:
"Wait, aren't you a priest of the Eternal Light and God's chosen one?"
"What Chabron said is true!" A third voice suddenly inserted into the spiritual communication between the two.
Chabran recognized this voice, it was the voice of the meat ball god, or the mother of all living existence was sealed in his memory, always hiding in his mind, always appearing from time to time.
The Mother Goddess's words came through the spiritual communication, and both Chabron and Ms. Silver could hear:
"Xia Bron, the Eternal Light has deceived you and preset your life. He is our only enemy. He sacrificed you in order to achieve his goal. You will not let him succeed, right?"
Chabran didn't respond to the mother god's words, but a wry smile appeared on the corner of her mouth:
"How about it, Ms. Silver, this is what the Mother of All Creatures said. You should be relieved about me now. I am not a servant of the Eternal Light at all, and I don't care about His plans. Let my companions go."
Ms. Baiyin was dubious:
"But, you still activated all four ruins..."
Chabron said:
"I only recently learned the secret of the [Night Coming] ritual. In the past, I was only induced by the knowledge infused by the eternal light to activate the ruins. I had no idea that what I did might destroy other gods."
A very reasonable statement.
Ms. Silver was lost in thought.
After a long while, he murmured hesitantly:
"But, I still can't rest assured..."
The mocking clown looked at Ms. Silver who was talking to herself in the air. He ignored the two mortals confronting him and waved his hands helplessly:
"Silver, tell Chabron that I would like to invite the crew of the Dawn to come to my Kingdom of God as guests for three days. Let's see what his intentions are."
Ms. Silver can understand the sarcastic clown's words, which is to take the crew of the Dawn as hostages.
"Only 3 days?" Ms. Silver murmured, conveying the words of ridiculing the clown to Xia Bolan.
Chabron recalled that some time ago, the mocking clown came to him and said meaningful words to him.
He agreed:
"Okay, I will persuade my companions to agree."
Chabron continued: "I understand your insistence on needing hostages. But this makes no sense. I am not a subordinate of the Eternal Light at all."
The two sides reached an agreement.
Chabron cast a spell [SMS] and sent a message to Duncan, Anneway, adoptive father Matruh and others.
The Laughing Clown snapped his fingers, and the space was torn apart, pulling out a hundred-meter-long pitch-black dimensional crack. On the other side of the crack was the Laughing Clown's Kingdom of God, the kingdom of eternal night of wine, crows, and lies.
The clown bowed deeply to the crew of the Dawn:
"I sincerely invite you to come to my country and be my guest for three days."
The dark crack slowly approached, and soon it swallowed up the silver Dawn and its crew.
To Ms. Silver's it was the ancient silver dragon Midwinter, or Annie Wei and Duncan who were aggressive just now, they didn't put up too much resistance.
Ms. Baiyin breathed a sigh of relief and said in the spiritual connection:
"Let me remind you, as long as you start the final chant and try to complete the ritual, all the gods will be able to sense it. When the time comes..."
"It seems that you still don't trust me very much!"
Chabron interrupted the lady and sighed:
"What if I go now and kill the Eternal Light?"
·············
Planet Rioli, the empire of the Eastern Continent.
On the ground, several groups of spell casters formed concentric circles, and after receiving the king's order, they began to dance and include warlocks from the Shadow family, as well as mages and priests who originally belonged to the crawled and stood up again, they chanted and groaned.
Solemn and majestic chants sounded out in waves, making the already dull air even more depressing.
Tyrol held his breath.
The chants of the spellcasters are dark and eerie, like poems and songs from black fairy could hear that every pause and every nasal sound constituted a blasphemy that violated the laws of life.
"This ritual will summon black rain, enough to turn trillions of living people into undead at the same time..." Tyrol whispered.
Behind Tyrol, Mera's expression also became priest of knowledge faced the scorching sun, and sweat was secreted from her forehead, but it was not because of the heat.
They seemed to have returned to the day when the Cult of Whispering Dark Dreams used all their strength to attack the headquarters of the [Broken Star Society], in the streets and alleys on the 800th floor of the Rainbow that time, the evil god who whispered dark dreams, Dream Chrysalis, released the deepest nightmares into the nightmare, Tyrol saw the family's horrific human experiments, and Mera saw the research conducted by her late mother Flora.
But now, the dark dream has really been presented in reality.
The king stood in the air and issued decrees one after power from the Kingdom of God is continuing to penetrate into reality, strengthening the power of the incarnation.
An invisible shadow poured out from the king, restricting his power. It was a restriction called [Ancient Covenant] by mortals, and a restriction called [Nightfall] by the wisest with the reality of the mortal world on such a large scale, the future king will be subject to more restrictions from [Ye Lin].
But Wang Hun didn't care.
Because this is the last battle.
Standing alone in the heavens, the King unfolds His grand plans.
The king's order covered the entire sky, crossed the mountains, crossed the rivers, and reached the corners of the empire.
The servants who were loyal to the king in the palace, and the rebellious ministers who were plotting to overthrow the king in the shadows, could hear the king's decrees and tremble in the divine voice that resounded throughout the heaven and was rewritten because of the king's order and decree.
Mera listened to the words of the understood that some of the words were used to strengthen the rituals being prepared by the spell casters on the ground.
But the other part of the law is real,
Too familiar!
"My words are law, divine law, and these are the provisions...
"...Follow the above order, use flames to burn every Imperial citizen until it is confirmed that the subject has lost heartbeat, breathing, pulse and other physiological functions that are not actually necessary...
"Inject the subject's soul into the doll as a driving source through the following steps..."
Mera remembered that the steps of this ritual were exactly what was recorded in the iron book in [3-075] Wind Breeze Town!Just a carrier that carries the soul, transforming from a scarecrow into a more mature doll!
——Although Mera did not personally experience everything in Wind's Breath Town, as the person in charge of [3-075], Mera also rushed to Wind's Breath Town when the disaster was the pages of the Inactivated Iron Book, the Knowledge Priest memorized every step of the forbidden ritual.
···
On the ground, the power of the spell became stronger and stronger, gradually reaching its peak.
Mountain-like dark clouds emerged, covering the entire sky in a black black cloud rolled and squirmed like twisted entrails.
Only the most knowledgeable sages know that what makes up every drop of water in the dark cloud is not water, but negative energy that can transform ordinary people into undead.
This is the result of the joint chanting of hundreds of spellcasters on the ground, and the result of research by generations of necromancy masters.
···
In the streets and alleys of the empire, in the cities and villages, men and women gathered.
They heard the king's voice.
The king's order seemed to be the most pleasing fairy music in the world, shaking my can't help but feel the trembling feeling of worship, which is carried through flesh and soul.
They are the king's subjects. When the king issues laws that echo in the sky and the earth, their hearts and bodies are driving them to obey the orders.
The status of monarch and minister magnifies the control effect of abnormal king's subjects, under the control of unusual order, arranged the rack and added the pyre below.
Next to the torture rack are the dolls that have been prepared. These are the new bodies of the people.
People lined up and volunteered to be burned at the stake.
Someone is coming with a torch,
They lit the flames with which they burned themselves.
The story of Fengxi Town is being played out in many cities and rural areas.
···
Finally, the heavy rain overturned.
Over cities and villages, black raindrops fell from the sky.
Black rain has covered many places, from bustling cities to barren rainwater flowed down from the church dome, making a crackling sound on the rocky top of the monastery, dyeing the yellow sand of the Eastern Continent a deep color.
The whole world seems to be caught in a black curtain of rain.
This was a sacred and solemn moment. Driven by order, the king's people did not hide indoors, but went to the open air to feel the black rain bathing their bodies.
According to the king's will, the prison door has been opened long ago, and the jailers and prisoners have walked to the street to accept the baptism of black rain. On this day, the most vicious criminals are also innocent, because only the flesh and blood of the living are the only sin;
The mother who had just given birth, with the support of everyone, walked with her newborn baby under the black clouds. The mother held the baby high and let the black rain slide over the newborn baby's body;
The twilight old man was carried to the open square. The old man raised his withered hands to the sky and felt the black raindrops falling on his hands;
The richest dye merchant and the poorest beggar stood side by side, bathing in the black rain together...
···
Strangely, under the black rain curtain, the burning flames at the torture racks were not extinguished by the black rain fell on the match pile, making the flames burn even more intensely.
This is something that the casters of the spell have long known. Among the trillions of drops of rain, not one drop contains water that can extinguish the fire. They are just pure, life-distorting darkness.
(End of this chapter)
"By the way, you'd better not let my companions be scattered. I told you just now that two of my companions are containers that seal the mother of all living beings. In case your luck is not good, If those two people were killed, the end might come soon," Chabron said.
After gaining the upper hand in the negotiation, while Ms. Silver was in a trance, Chabran immediately cast the teleportation spell again, and he and Nemo returned to the center of the Black Crystal Ruins.
"I wasn't planning on doing that."
Chabron put his hand on the black hub crystal ball and poured his will into it.
"This is a warning!"
Just like the past three times, a pillar of shadow rose from the ancient ruins and soared into the sky.
The last ruin was activated.
From the ruins of the iron earth, to the kingdom of night that kills the sky, to the mountains piled with silver, emerald, gold, pearls, and gems, every kingdom of God is trembling, becoming more uncertain and illusory. .
All the gods can feel it, and the shackles that bind the gods are getting gap between the existence of divine power and the real world has become deeper. It seems that as long as we take one step further, the existence of divine power will become history.
Chabron knew that if he didn't take advantage of Ms. Silver's hesitation to activate the last ruins, God's servants would soon protect the ruins, and it would be even harder for him to find a chance to activate the ruins again in the by doing this can you hold the biggest bargaining chip in hand.
"There is only one final step left in the ritual. I can complete the final chant anywhere in the universe and erase you. So please don't anger me." Chabron said.
Ms. Baiyin looked flustered, and she almost roared:
"You, what are you doing? Do you still want to obey the orders of the Eternal Light?"
"No, you are mistaken," Chabron said. "This is just a warning to express my anger and to ensure that I have leverage to negotiate with you. You and I have no grudges in the past, and there is no need for me to obey the orders of the Eternal Light. .”
As he spoke, Chabron clenched his fists, raised his head, and looked at the towering shadow pillars:
"On the contrary, the ancient light hurt me. He is the god I should take revenge on."
Ms. Baiyin hesitated for a moment, her pupils widened:
"Wait, aren't you a priest of the Eternal Light and God's chosen one?"
"What Chabron said is true!" A third voice suddenly inserted into the spiritual communication between the two.
Chabran recognized this voice, it was the voice of the meat ball god, or the mother of all living existence was sealed in his memory, always hiding in his mind, always appearing from time to time.
The Mother Goddess's words came through the spiritual communication, and both Chabron and Ms. Silver could hear:
"Xia Bron, the Eternal Light has deceived you and preset your life. He is our only enemy. He sacrificed you in order to achieve his goal. You will not let him succeed, right?"
Chabran didn't respond to the mother god's words, but a wry smile appeared on the corner of her mouth:
"How about it, Ms. Silver, this is what the Mother of All Creatures said. You should be relieved about me now. I am not a servant of the Eternal Light at all, and I don't care about His plans. Let my companions go."
Ms. Baiyin was dubious:
"But, you still activated all four ruins..."
Chabron said:
"I only recently learned the secret of the [Night Coming] ritual. In the past, I was only induced by the knowledge infused by the eternal light to activate the ruins. I had no idea that what I did might destroy other gods."
A very reasonable statement.
Ms. Silver was lost in thought.
After a long while, he murmured hesitantly:
"But, I still can't rest assured..."
The mocking clown looked at Ms. Silver who was talking to herself in the air. He ignored the two mortals confronting him and waved his hands helplessly:
"Silver, tell Chabron that I would like to invite the crew of the Dawn to come to my Kingdom of God as guests for three days. Let's see what his intentions are."
Ms. Silver can understand the sarcastic clown's words, which is to take the crew of the Dawn as hostages.
"Only 3 days?" Ms. Silver murmured, conveying the words of ridiculing the clown to Xia Bolan.
Chabron recalled that some time ago, the mocking clown came to him and said meaningful words to him.
He agreed:
"Okay, I will persuade my companions to agree."
Chabron continued: "I understand your insistence on needing hostages. But this makes no sense. I am not a subordinate of the Eternal Light at all."
The two sides reached an agreement.
Chabron cast a spell [SMS] and sent a message to Duncan, Anneway, adoptive father Matruh and others.
The Laughing Clown snapped his fingers, and the space was torn apart, pulling out a hundred-meter-long pitch-black dimensional crack. On the other side of the crack was the Laughing Clown's Kingdom of God, the kingdom of eternal night of wine, crows, and lies.
The clown bowed deeply to the crew of the Dawn:
"I sincerely invite you to come to my country and be my guest for three days."
The dark crack slowly approached, and soon it swallowed up the silver Dawn and its crew.
To Ms. Silver's it was the ancient silver dragon Midwinter, or Annie Wei and Duncan who were aggressive just now, they didn't put up too much resistance.
Ms. Baiyin breathed a sigh of relief and said in the spiritual connection:
"Let me remind you, as long as you start the final chant and try to complete the ritual, all the gods will be able to sense it. When the time comes..."
"It seems that you still don't trust me very much!"
Chabron interrupted the lady and sighed:
"What if I go now and kill the Eternal Light?"
·············
Planet Rioli, the empire of the Eastern Continent.
On the ground, several groups of spell casters formed concentric circles, and after receiving the king's order, they began to dance and include warlocks from the Shadow family, as well as mages and priests who originally belonged to the crawled and stood up again, they chanted and groaned.
Solemn and majestic chants sounded out in waves, making the already dull air even more depressing.
Tyrol held his breath.
The chants of the spellcasters are dark and eerie, like poems and songs from black fairy could hear that every pause and every nasal sound constituted a blasphemy that violated the laws of life.
"This ritual will summon black rain, enough to turn trillions of living people into undead at the same time..." Tyrol whispered.
Behind Tyrol, Mera's expression also became priest of knowledge faced the scorching sun, and sweat was secreted from her forehead, but it was not because of the heat.
They seemed to have returned to the day when the Cult of Whispering Dark Dreams used all their strength to attack the headquarters of the [Broken Star Society], in the streets and alleys on the 800th floor of the Rainbow that time, the evil god who whispered dark dreams, Dream Chrysalis, released the deepest nightmares into the nightmare, Tyrol saw the family's horrific human experiments, and Mera saw the research conducted by her late mother Flora.
But now, the dark dream has really been presented in reality.
The king stood in the air and issued decrees one after power from the Kingdom of God is continuing to penetrate into reality, strengthening the power of the incarnation.
An invisible shadow poured out from the king, restricting his power. It was a restriction called [Ancient Covenant] by mortals, and a restriction called [Nightfall] by the wisest with the reality of the mortal world on such a large scale, the future king will be subject to more restrictions from [Ye Lin].
But Wang Hun didn't care.
Because this is the last battle.
Standing alone in the heavens, the King unfolds His grand plans.
The king's order covered the entire sky, crossed the mountains, crossed the rivers, and reached the corners of the empire.
The servants who were loyal to the king in the palace, and the rebellious ministers who were plotting to overthrow the king in the shadows, could hear the king's decrees and tremble in the divine voice that resounded throughout the heaven and was rewritten because of the king's order and decree.
Mera listened to the words of the understood that some of the words were used to strengthen the rituals being prepared by the spell casters on the ground.
But the other part of the law is real,
Too familiar!
"My words are law, divine law, and these are the provisions...
"...Follow the above order, use flames to burn every Imperial citizen until it is confirmed that the subject has lost heartbeat, breathing, pulse and other physiological functions that are not actually necessary...
"Inject the subject's soul into the doll as a driving source through the following steps..."
Mera remembered that the steps of this ritual were exactly what was recorded in the iron book in [3-075] Wind Breeze Town!Just a carrier that carries the soul, transforming from a scarecrow into a more mature doll!
——Although Mera did not personally experience everything in Wind's Breath Town, as the person in charge of [3-075], Mera also rushed to Wind's Breath Town when the disaster was the pages of the Inactivated Iron Book, the Knowledge Priest memorized every step of the forbidden ritual.
···
On the ground, the power of the spell became stronger and stronger, gradually reaching its peak.
Mountain-like dark clouds emerged, covering the entire sky in a black black cloud rolled and squirmed like twisted entrails.
Only the most knowledgeable sages know that what makes up every drop of water in the dark cloud is not water, but negative energy that can transform ordinary people into undead.
This is the result of the joint chanting of hundreds of spellcasters on the ground, and the result of research by generations of necromancy masters.
···
In the streets and alleys of the empire, in the cities and villages, men and women gathered.
They heard the king's voice.
The king's order seemed to be the most pleasing fairy music in the world, shaking my can't help but feel the trembling feeling of worship, which is carried through flesh and soul.
They are the king's subjects. When the king issues laws that echo in the sky and the earth, their hearts and bodies are driving them to obey the orders.
The status of monarch and minister magnifies the control effect of abnormal king's subjects, under the control of unusual order, arranged the rack and added the pyre below.
Next to the torture rack are the dolls that have been prepared. These are the new bodies of the people.
People lined up and volunteered to be burned at the stake.
Someone is coming with a torch,
They lit the flames with which they burned themselves.
The story of Fengxi Town is being played out in many cities and rural areas.
···
Finally, the heavy rain overturned.
Over cities and villages, black raindrops fell from the sky.
Black rain has covered many places, from bustling cities to barren rainwater flowed down from the church dome, making a crackling sound on the rocky top of the monastery, dyeing the yellow sand of the Eastern Continent a deep color.
The whole world seems to be caught in a black curtain of rain.
This was a sacred and solemn moment. Driven by order, the king's people did not hide indoors, but went to the open air to feel the black rain bathing their bodies.
According to the king's will, the prison door has been opened long ago, and the jailers and prisoners have walked to the street to accept the baptism of black rain. On this day, the most vicious criminals are also innocent, because only the flesh and blood of the living are the only sin;
The mother who had just given birth, with the support of everyone, walked with her newborn baby under the black clouds. The mother held the baby high and let the black rain slide over the newborn baby's body;
The twilight old man was carried to the open square. The old man raised his withered hands to the sky and felt the black raindrops falling on his hands;
The richest dye merchant and the poorest beggar stood side by side, bathing in the black rain together...
···
Strangely, under the black rain curtain, the burning flames at the torture racks were not extinguished by the black rain fell on the match pile, making the flames burn even more intensely.
This is something that the casters of the spell have long known. Among the trillions of drops of rain, not one drop contains water that can extinguish the fire. They are just pure, life-distorting darkness.
(End of this chapter)
