Chapter 455: The cursed thing silences the disciples
Seeing the gold coins that Snow spilled, one of Miss Coconut Tree's four heads suddenly opened her mouth. The gold coins scattered on the ground were like dust caught by a vacuum cleaner, and they got into her mouth with a swipe.
, did not stop until there were three or four gold coins left on the ground.
"More..." "A few..." "Gold coins..." The three heads said the lines. Seeing that he seemed to have nothing to say, the last head rolled his eyes and said, "That's it."
"..." Snow was amused by these four heads, and waved his hand to put away the few extra gold coins. Although the messenger lady spoke in a strange way, she was very happy to use the money to do things, so she immediately said:
"The Silent Disciples..." "In ancient times..." "Also known as..." "The Cursed Object."
"In other words, taking the two names together, this sequence spreads not knowledge or belief, but a curse?" Snow asked tentatively, but Miss Coconut Egg Tree shook her hand vigorously, allowing the four heads to
At the same time, he shook his head greatly.
They showed serious expressions and said in a very stern tone:
"Silence..." "It's for..." "The curse..." "Confining it within the body."
"A cursed object..." "It's not a curse," "It's not a curse on others," "It's a curse."
"Like how to deal with the night of the full moon?" Snow nodded thoughtfully, "During the full moon, if the Temperance sect chooses to suppress desires, is it actually choosing to bear the curse of a different kind of path? And the Indulgence sect chooses to vent their desires, then
Miss Coconut Egg Tree first shook her head up and down twice to nod her head, and then shook her head left and right to show a shaking head——
"Sequence three," "is the period of alien species..." "qualitative change..."
"From passive..." "Bear the curse..." "Become active..." "Carry the curse."
"This is also..." "For promotion..." "Angel..." "Prepare."
"For alien species," "The curse itself..." "Also..." "Anchor."
"So that's it." Snow nodded, indicating that he understood, because he remembered that the witch's promotion, as the witch's path to the qualitative transformation of Sequence Four, is to prepare for Sequence Five, as the White Saint Katarina once said
, only when the pain reaches the extreme, will the desire to change yourself be strong enough to help you withstand the magic potion.
It can be seen from this that the pain endured during the performance of the Witch of Pain can help them resist the erosion of the magic potion and gain divinity when they are promoted to the Witch of Despair.
In the same way, the alien path is a path that carries a curse. In order to advance to Sequence 2 and obtain a complete mythical creature form, they also need to endure enough curses?
In other words, the point is not the curse, but the will to endure the curse, so that when they are promoted to ancient evil objects, they will not be swallowed by the curse of the potion itself?
Thinking of this, Snow finally realized why Silent Disciple was included among the options of Insight, Mentor of Deception, and Dream Weaver. It wasn't because its malicious transformation technique was compatible with the ability of Kal's Dragon to turn a deer into a horse.
, but because the will required for its own performance is also a necessary condition for promotion to Schrödinger's Cat.
"Thank you for your advice." Snow took out a silver talisman from his pocket and handed it to Reinette Tinichole, "This talisman can capture the power of the past from the fog of history and restore you.
It should be beneficial.”
Looking at the talisman in Snow's hand, Reinette Tinichole's eyes flashed with excitement, but it disappeared again the next moment. She shook her hand gently, causing all four heads to shake their heads at the same time: "I have already received my reward.
Yes, if I need this, I will exchange it with you at a suitable price."
After saying that, her figure returned to the gray candlelight, and the entire space returned to its original color.
After extinguishing the candle, Snow sighed slightly, gaining a new understanding of this angel's "temperance".
But then, he began to think again, where should he go to find the curse?
…
"The Creator of all, the Lord behind the Curtain of Shadows, the fallen nature of all living beings..."
In the decorated ritual altar, Snow recited the honorable name of the true Creator respectfully. With the creation of Heaven, he didn't even need to use all kinds of fancy materials to attract the attention of the divine power, because he was already attracted by it.
The gods themselves are concerned.
If it weren't for the fact that the language of the gods was mixed with terrifying information and pollution, Snow could even have a direct conversation with the real creature in the land abandoned by the gods through rituals.
As the spirit of Heaven Made was connected with the ritual, Zhenzao's eyes fell precisely on Snow. Feeling the sight as heavy as a mountain, Snow respectfully prayed:
"I pray for the power of the Fall."
"I pray for your care."
"I want you to impose a curse on me that is close to the limit of endurance."
…
"I've never heard such an idiot request in my life!" Although Zhenzao didn't say anything, and neither did Heavenly Creation, Snow noticed similar emotions from the sight and the linked mental state.
But soon, a strong malice began to flow into Snow's body along the link formed by the ritual.
In the world of occultism, curses are not a rare thing. Even if divination is not standardized, you may be cursed. And the true Creator who has mastered the power of corruption, even a word or a look, is a very terrible curse.
, even if Zhenzo specially adjusted the type of curse and reduced the irritation of the curse, Snow still felt a kind of terrifying torment as if he was thrown into a frying pan.
His skin began to curl, and something seemed to be boiling in his brain.
His body suddenly disintegrated and turned into a thick liquid-like black mist-like shadow. Eyes and mouths emerged from the shadow, exuding rich pollution and knowledge that did not belong to this world.
Snow did not lose control, he just used to enter the form of a mythical creature to relieve the pressure caused by the curse.
The layered whispers, the blazing gaze, and the darkness that seemed to be wrapped in the deep night were constantly distributed on every particle of the black mist-like body. The form of the mythical creature slowly began to distort, and the mist-like particles condensed again.
, reconstructed Snow's body, but the black substance that flowed through the occasionally cracked skin gaps, as conspicuous as magma in the cracks in the earth's crust, seemed to prove that his current state was not normal.