【366】Another ancient god, he found a treasure and completed the True Flame Mysterious Seal
At this moment.
Cheng Han encountered a very strange thing - the omniscient eye could not analyze which alien god this truncated finger belonged to.
This made him excited all of a sudden: "It seems that this amputated finger hides a huge secret. This is really an unexpected surprise!"
A severed finger is more than 500 meters long, and the complete divine corpse will never be less than ten kilometers, or even fifteen kilometers is not impossible. It has definitely reached the level of the main god.
Back in Tai'an Xiaoling Realm, he snatched a drop of the blood of a supernatural god from the supernatural god organization, but he was unable to analyze the name of the supernatural god.
Later, after obtaining the Divine Yuan fragment, I learned that the latter was the Lord of Ten Thousand Netherworlds who was overthrown by the three powers and brutally dismembered.
Cheng Han grinned: "The Lord of Ten Thousand Netherworlds is the main god of the ancient times. His strength once surpassed the three main gods. The owner of the severed finger is probably not weaker than the Lord of Ten Thousand Netherworlds.
"Maybe this guy is the main god from before the ancient times. He was active earlier than the Lord of Ten Thousand Netherworlds."
He couldn't help but sigh: "It seems that the ancient times of this world have covered up too many secrets."
He loves big secrets best.
There is no other reason.
The bigger the secret, the bigger the benefit.
at this time.
In the frame at the very center of the halo.
Just as expected.
An outrageous large-scale sacrifice was quickly staged.
"In the name of my Lord!"
Accompanied by a voice that seemed to resound throughout the world.
A large piece of black mist fell from the sky and fell into the crowd.
A few moments.
The black fog dissipated.
A huge figure over six hundred meters tall, wearing black armor and surrounded by dark red mist, stood majestically on the square.
Cheng Han's eyes narrowed and he murmured softly: "The God of Dark Blood?"
The so-called "God of Dark Blood" is exactly the name of the huge figure.
This is the information analyzed by the all-knowing eye.
According to the Sart people, the three powerful gods are considered the "main gods", and their strength is roughly equivalent to the god king of the Wanhao tribe.
The gods below the three great powers belong to the "subordinate gods". Only a few have reached the level of god kings, and most of the rest are equivalent to god generals in strength.
This god of dark blood is exactly the latter.
The analysis results also show that this strange god was born before the end of the Middle Ages, and his breath completely disappeared more than 10,000 years ago.
It means - burped.
As for the cause of death.
Although the Omniscient Eye has not analyzed it, it is not difficult to guess that this guy will most likely die in the encirclement and suppression by the Wanhao Clan's god general and god king.
The three powerful gods have long been suppressed by Shenrong, and the remaining subordinate gods have naturally become the targets of elimination.
At this time.
The God of Dark Blood descended on the crowd, and his pair of giant boots naturally trampled hundreds of "sacrifice" into meat pies.
A large amount of blood gushes out from under the boots like a tide, and the scene looks extremely bloody.
The God of Dark Blood lowered his head and glanced at the blood. His face showed an obvious look of salivation, and the dark red mist on his body also fluctuated.
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However, she seemed to have some scruples and did not do anything to the blood, and immediately withdrew her gaze.
Cheng Han snorted softly: "No wonder Wan Hao's divine generals and divine kings call the Satyr gods 'stupid and barbaric'."
The so-called "savagery" naturally means ignorance and barbarism.
According to his understanding, most of the gods of the Satyr tribe are fond of blood sacrifices, while the Wanhao tribe strictly prohibits blood sacrifices. Even the divine generals and divine kings do not dare to cross this red line.
in the lens.
The God of Dark Blood suddenly recited the extremely difficult-to-pronounce Satyr language: "Kamasa...Londone...Elkda..."
Every time a word is shouted, a ripple appears on the halo screen.
This is the power of divine words.
This guy's power is not very strong, and he has been dead for tens of thousands of years, so it has little impact on the deduction. If the three superpowers opened their mouths, a casual word would cause the deduction to be interrupted.
More than ten seconds later.
An astonishing sight appeared.
Tens of thousands of bloody threads were seen, like wriggling flesh worms, emerging from the body of the Dark Blood God and swimming in all directions.
Each blood line penetrated the chest of a "sacrifice", then swam to the giant altar, and finally stuck tightly to the severed finger.
But the "sacrificial object" seemed to have no feelings at all, and still looked dazed.
at this time.
The God of Dark Blood suddenly raised his arms high, and the dark red blood mist all over his body instantly burned, and he shouted again: "In the name of my Lord!"
All the blood lines connecting the sacrificial objects lit up.
The bodies of more than 100,000 civilians began to age at a rate visible to the naked eye.
Their hair turns white quickly, wrinkles appear on their skin, and their muscles gradually wither. This is obviously a sign that their vitality is being drained.
Blood light surged in the blood line, surging towards the severed finger like liquid.
How many breaths have passed.
All the sacrifices suddenly woke up, with extremely painful expressions on their faces, and began to cry crazily.
"Ah~"
"It hurts so much~"
If there is only one person, maybe it doesn’t matter.
But a hundred thousand people were wailing together, and the scene was really frightening.
The God of Dark Blood watched this scene with a pair of huge eyes showing contempt.
Cheng Han sighed and lowered his eyelids.
Even though this happened tens of thousands of years ago, he still felt quite angry in his heart.
Little does he know that the essence of this huge blood sacrifice ceremony is to sacrifice hundreds of thousands of people to awaken this amputated finger.
as expected.
One minute later.
The roaring screams that filled the sky completely disappeared.
Because of the more than 100,000 sacrifices, all of them died.
Look around.
This square was filled with shriveled corpses.
In each eye socket, no eyeballs can be seen at all, only a hollow hole.
Cheng Han glanced at the severed finger and said, "I'm really awake."
The severed finger on the giant altar has undergone obvious changes.
It was originally pale and bloodless, but now it has absorbed the lives and souls of more than 100,000 people, and its surface has turned a dull pink.
in the screen.
The God of Dark Blood gritted his teeth and waved his arm vigorously: "Go!"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The dark red blood mist lingering around her body turned into a cloud and flew out, hitting the altar in an instant and being completely submerged in it.
"Buzz! Buzz!"
The altar shook several times.
Even the ground in the square began to tremble.
Many shriveled corpses were torn apart, and skulls rolled all over the floor.
The next second.
A huge amount of red mist suddenly surged from the altar, completely covering the severed finger.
Cheng Han murmured softly: "Is it about to start?"
The words just fell.
Incredibly powerful fluctuations of divine power surged up.
The halo was affected by the interference of divine power, and the picture suddenly became blurry, and only the outline of the Lord of Dark Blood and the severed finger could be vaguely recognized.
"boom!"
An illusory loud noise.
The severed finger seemed to explode.
There was a voice full of resentment faintly mixed in it: "The evil blasphemer...curse you...to sink into the 'eternal prison'!"
Cheng Han felt dizzy and his whole body felt like it was about to explode.
Although his real strength has reached the level of a mysterious master, and although the owner of the severed finger is suspected to have lived before the ancient times, he may have passed away for more than 100,000 years.
But this sound still made him feel bad.
at this time.
Within the sea of spirit.
The True Flame Xuanyin suddenly moved spontaneously, and the uncomfortable feeling all over his body disappeared instantly.
The most surprising thing was that he clearly sensed a sense of joy and desire from the mysterious seal.
Cheng Han was greatly surprised, and a series of questions uncontrollably popped up in his mind.
Why does the True Flame Xuan Seal behave like this?
What the hell is eternal hell?
What is the origin of this unknown main god?
How many shocking secrets are buried in the ancient history of this world?
Another moment passed.
The picture in the center of the halo returned to normal.
Cheng Han glanced at it and was slightly surprised.
The severed finger on the giant altar has disappeared, leaving only a black finger bone, with countless patterns naturally decorating the surface.
This is a divine pattern!
Cheng Han just glanced at his eye lines and felt that the True Flame Xuan Seal became more active, and the light ball in the spiritual sea began to rotate rapidly.
This is enough to show that these divine patterns have a huge effect on the True Flame Mysterious Seal.
This also filled his heart with joy: "I really found a treasure this time!"
It is a pity that only a very small part can be seen clearly, accounting for less than one percent, and the rest of the divine patterns are all hazy.
besides.
There is another shocking thing.
In the square surrounding the altar, more than 100,000 shriveled corpses were seen, all reduced to ashes, leaving only bloody skulls on the ground.
It is the head that prays for life.
Roughly judging, the total number is no less than 10,000.
The main purpose of this extremely cruel large-scale blood sacrifice ceremony is undoubtedly to use the divine body to create extraordinary items.
Cheng Han couldn't help but take a breath: "So the Qisheng Society has created so many 'Qisheng Skulls'?!"
He immediately had a guess: "Maybe Amelia, the second power god, was planning to get out of trouble, so she ordered her subordinates to perform this ritual from the god, and then established the Qishenghui, a power god organization."
One can imagine.
For more than 10,000 years, the Qisheng Society planned conspiracies one after another, using the skull of the Qisheng to create one bloody event after another in various small spiritual realms.
Cheng Han was frightened, but also full of emotion: "The layout of the Ability God is really amazing! Even if the god-level strongman of the Wanhao tribe kills the Snake Lady, Amelia will probably be reborn with another vest."
Later.
The illusion is over.
Cheng Han recited decisively and silently: "Complete the True Flame Mysterious Seal!"
The halo expanded again.
Countless knowledge is interpreted in it.
Within the sea of spirit.
The core light filament structure of the True Flame Mysterious Seal began to grow rapidly.
Cheng Han was very happy: "After searching for so long, I can finally complete the True Flame Xuan Seal."
Not long after.
Everything calmed down.
A series of messages flashed by:
"True Flame Mysterious Seal, first level, completeness 68.66%."
The completeness increased sharply by 6.4%, which was the largest increase since the power of true flames was condensed.
And this is enough to show that this ancient god buried in the distant past must have a very close connection with the power of true fire.
"Proficiency level 7473, current proficiency level 04108/00,000, mental value 1.6/94."
With more than 70,000 proficiency points, it once again hit a new high.
The upper limit of mental value has increased by 14.8 points, and the mental value is getting closer and closer to 300 points, which is not bad even among high-level mystic masters.
Cheng Han observed the True Flame Mysterious Seal and felt extremely satisfied: "The power of the True Flame Power has almost doubled!"
In short.
A lot of harvest.
Cheng Han also had worries in his heart: "The way to continue to improve the True Flame Mysterious Seal is to either search for other extraordinary items made by the divine corpse, or to directly search for the whereabouts of the divine corpse.
“But the problem is, the divine corpse may be hidden in some lost ancient ruins. Am I going to become a tomb robber?
"The bigger question is, where are the ruins?"
He pondered for a long time and then said: "It's time for me to pick up archeology again."
When he was in Tai'an Xiaoling Realm, he studied ancient history for a while, but later due to being busy with various affairs, he put it aside temporarily.
Now it seems that if the True Flame Xuan Seal wants to advance to the second level, or even become a divine seal, it can only look for clues in the dust of history.
Cheng Han made up his mind: "The first goal is to find out the identity of the ancient god."