0183 Chapter Four: The End of the Ordinary (Section 54)
The burly body fell down without even a trace of struggling or dodging. As the sad-faced apostle said, he was indeed just a mortal and did not possess any power.
The previous elusiveness was just because he realized that someone had entered here, and relied on his connection with the Great Temple to teleport in with the help of the Holy Temple's own divine power.
Seeing the mysterious strong man fall, Anbisi fired two more shots, and then Qian Qian carefully searched the body. The other party was so mysterious that he couldn't help but suspect that he was under an illusion or was fooled by the drama of the golden cicada's escape from its shell.
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But no matter how he checked, he could only conclude that what was on the ground was an ordinary corpse that was real and normal.
He even took off the mask on the corpse's face and saw the face of a rude man whose speaking style was extremely inconsistent with his own.
After all, Anbis is not a skeptic, a conspiracy theorist, or an obsessive-compulsive disorder. So, in the end, he gave up his doubts and walked to the altar.
At this moment, Anbis was high-spirited and confident. There was no awe in his dictionary.
Even if I really rely on your strength now, when I rule the world, sooner or later I will be able to rank among the immortals and be on an equal footing with you.
Compared with the complexity of Scarry's tradition, Anbis is definitely a pure outlier. He is willing to sacrifice everything for his ambition, and unknown to himself, in Zhen Cheng's memory, he has already proven his persistence with his life.
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There are only two states in life. Either you are running on the road of pursuing ambition, or you are falling on the road of pursuing ambition.
After that, Anbis recited the prayer directly. He could never trust the Apostle of Sadness. Not only did this guy appear in the family's forbidden area, he told some shocking things that could not be verified for a while, and in the end he was killed by himself for no reason.
Only ghosts believe him.
The Scarry family has a very strong religious background. It is completely unknown how religious each family member is, but all family matters do follow a set of complicated rituals.
The prayer that Anbis recited at this time was a part often used in this complicated ritual.
Regarding the prayer itself, it is not something too secret like the Golden Mask or the depths of the earth. All direct descendants of Scarry will receive instruction from an early age and recite it skillfully.
Of course, daily ritual prayers only involve the first half of the prayer, which is about the name, and do not mention the second half of the prayer, which is about the summons.
This is actually easy to understand. Considering the single-entry nature of the secret room, if we encounter a critical moment of life and death and have to let the chief elder remain underground forever, then even if we borrow enough power to solve the problem, who will
Can you guarantee that the problem will be solved?
The reason why Scarry's ancestors built underground monuments was to protect their family's long-term prosperity and prevent them from falling in the face of natural and man-made disasters, and not to drag their enemies to die together.
At least that's how Anbis understood it.
As expected, Anbis's prayer did not take effect.
Curling his lips, he reluctantly took out two pieces of [Antique Zero] that had been automatically glued together, and used it to get closer to the last remaining fragment on the table.
Immediately afterwards, Anbis felt an irresistible invisible force and snatched two-thirds of the [Antique Zero] from his hand alive.
The three fragments merged into one, suspended above the altar, and slowly rotated.
It has no coercion, no light or sound, and can even be said to be as plain and simple as an ordinary stone. If it were not suspended in mid-air, it would not even be possible for a transcendent to recognize that this is a mystical prop.
But it just gives people an inexplicably shocking feeling.
Huge, complex, and endless. People can only think of such weird adjectives before they feel they can describe it appropriately.
Amidst the silent and simple shock, Anbis stood on the spot and felt countless incomprehensible, extremely real memories that did not belong to him at all pour into his mind.
First he was his chief researcher, and then the killer codenamed Red Lotus Death. Next, he experienced the memories of the apostles, the memories of the archaeologists, the memories of the black slaves, the memories of the Greek emperors, and the memories of the original mistress
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Finally, there is the terrifying moment of standing on the top of the heavens and all realms, being besieged by the gods and demons in a shocking battle.
The power that tore apart the galaxies one after another and annihilated time and space came upon him, making Anbis feel like he had died hundreds of millions of times in an instant.
Thought, will, and even the essence that constitutes itself have been obliterated.
In a daze, he chanted again:
"The ancient history sleeping in the void, the unfettered weapons of war, the bottom layer of anger and destruction have emerged;
You are the forerunner of the ancient artifacts created by God, you are the listener of all the blasphemy in the world, you are the iron fist that never stops without wisdom and desire;
In the name of the ancestors, in the name of the gods, in the name of Scarry,
The great power of the noble name [Furious Audience],
I implore you to listen, I long for your help, and I call upon you to come!”
Before the prayer was completed, pitch-black mist was already scattered from the strange lines around the dome, and gradually gathered into a large group above the altar.
The moment Ambis finished his prayer, all the lights were extinguished and all the sounds were silent.
The entire underwater cathedral no longer retains a trace of its former sanctity and mystery, but is filled with filth and evil, instantly turning into a filthy land of pure darkness and deathly silence.
The black mist in mid-air condensed into something substantial and began to beat like a heart.
Boom, boom, boom.
No sound was produced, but everything from the eardrums to the heart was involuntarily vibrating, beating, and throbbing.
After three blasts, the black mist suddenly exploded, and an indescribable, filthy shadow twisted and spun into the sky.
In the absolute darkness, Anbis did not see clearly what he saw, but he also felt the pain in his eyes accompanied by two lines of blood and tears flowing; he felt that the madness that did not belong to him was swirling in his consciousness; and... lost
In the dead silence of all sounds, there is that unreasonable panic.
The filthy things in mid-air obviously had no intention of attacking Anbis, and were just struggling and rolling there by themselves. They seemed to be enduring tremendous pain and torture, and seemed to be filled with uncontrollable rage.
Then, during the reversal, something accidentally brushed against Anbis' body. As if he felt something, he raised his arms to block it in front of him.
boom!
Anbis' entire figure flew backwards like a crossbow arrow shot from a bed crossbow.
If his body had not been transformed by the [Water of Eternal Life], this sudden brush would undoubtedly have been enough to make his bones and flesh fly away.
The moment his body was about to hit the stone wall of the Great Cathedral, the wall behind Anbis suddenly glowed with an irregular ring of dark golden light as he approached.
It was just an extremely weak golden light, but it seemed extremely dazzling in the original absolute darkness.
The aperture seemed to automatically activate as Anbis approached and expanded in an instant. Then, Anbis was directly pulled out of the undersea cathedral and disappeared without a trace.