Chapter 484 Double Moon, Mirror Image, Domain Field
A figure slowly condensed in the sky. With the red moon as the background, he looked so dazzling.
It was obviously very far away, but in everyone's eyes, that figure was extremely clear, majestic and tall.
He was wearing a golden armor, and his whole body was shining with holy light. There seemed to be an illusory heavenly palace behind him, where divine music was floating and angels with holy wings were flying and dancing.
This image is completely consistent with any human imagination of gods, holiness, majesty, compassion, and there is compassion for mortals in suffering in his eyes.
When people look at it, they can’t help but feel like they want to worship.
It was as if he became infinitely small in an instant, lowered into the dust.
It is a kind of reverence that lower creatures have for higher creatures originating from the life level.
There is no room for any disrespect or blasphemy in my heart.
Su Lun frowned as he looked at it, because he had the Eye of Omniscient, which blocked certain things beyond his cognition.
The old people in the Jing organization had seen gods in Old Lingdun, and they knew that gods could not be looked directly at. So when Mr. Jing issued the warning just now, everyone was on guard.
But others are not so lucky.
The gods have disappeared from this plane for countless years, and people only hear of their existence in legends.
When the figure in the red moon came, they seemed to be attracted by a magic power, and they looked over instinctively.
The tens of millions of desperate residents in the city of Linton, who have been driven by the endless tide of zombies, now look at the holy light descending from the sky. They seem to see a savior in their eyes, and the desperate light turns into an attack seeking relief.
Has God finally come to save this terrible world?
Desperate people want to grab even a straw.
More and more people came to kneel on the ground and worship devoutly.
In an instant, there were millions more invisible threads of faith, and more and more.
The figure in the sky shines brighter and brighter.
And many of those who knew that this was the alien god from the Giant Monastery also looked over.
There was no awe in their hearts towards this foreign god, only hostility. So the moment they stared, an indescribable terror rushed into their minds. The violent mental power surged in, and they seemed to hear lingering sounds in their ears.
The departing gods whispered, each one holding their heads with ferocious expressions and wailing in pain, their mental strength was on the verge of collapse in the blink of an eye.
Gods cannot be looked directly at. Most human brains cannot bear that kind of extra-dimensional cognition.
The red moon in the sky is like a strange giant eye, the moon is like a pupil, and the moonlight lingers like flames. It used the terrifying emotions of tens of millions of people before to release a group spiritual illusion to the entire Linton City, and then reversed the trend.
Absorbing the power of faith goes through this cycle over and over again.
The tens of millions of people in Linton are fertilizers that provide nutrients to the outer gods.
Su Lun looked at the gods in the sky and suddenly exclaimed in his heart: "No, this is not the external god, but a spiritual illusion!"
He had seen the image of the evil sea giant on a stone statue before, and it was definitely not like this.
He also just understood the purpose of the altar he saw underground before. Just when he was thinking that the scene was inexplicably familiar, suddenly, the strange phenomenon reappeared in the sky.
At the moment when the red moon appeared, before the mental impact could have too much impact on the people in the city, a flash of light flashed through the mirror.
A bizarre scene took place!
Su Lun watched helplessly as another strange red moon appeared not far away from the strange red moon!
He could tell at a glance that this was definitely not the second moon created by the alien god.
Because, they are exactly the same!
There is a clear line between the two moons, like a huge mirror in the sky, and the mirror image reflects the red moon.
"Image copy?"
Su Lun looked happy and immediately guessed that it was his senior sister who did it.
Since the Outer God has these methods, Master Pierre and Mr. Mirror must also have some preparations.
As soon as this duplicated second red moon came out, it immediately divided all the red lines of belief in the city.
"The outer god came early, and his strength was greatly damaged. Now he has taken away half of the power of faith. This trick is a huge blow to the bottom of the pot."
When Su Lun saw this scene, he immediately guessed the purpose of his senior sister's behavior.
Cutting off the source of faith in foreign gods will inevitably damage their combat power.
However, the real tough move is yet to come!
Su Lun took a closer look and saw a figure slowly descending from the red copy of the moon.
But unlike the golden armored god next to him, here is a beautiful woman with fluttering robes.
She has the most beautiful face in the world, so beautiful that it makes people mesmerizing.
Likewise, she has a holy, sacred, and indescribable sense of mystery about her.
"Pandora? Tsukuyomi God?"
Su Lun's expression was strange for a moment. He didn't recognize that this was an old acquaintance, the artificial Miss Pandora.
Su Lun has seen this image of her many times. She is the Tsukuyomi God of Yamagakure.
Is this belief theft?
Seeing those threads of faith being absorbed by Pandora, Su Lun finally understood Mr. Mirror's arrangement.
Only gods who practice Shinto can absorb the power of faith, and what Pandora is best at is stealing faith.
Furthermore, Tsukuyomi's best method is mental illusion.
When Pandora appeared, she also polluted the moon and cast her Tsukuyomi illusion.
Those who had just fallen into fanatical beliefs were mostly sober in an instant, and those who were tortured by mental illusions finally had a chance to breathe.
However, this not only steals the power of faith from the foreign god, but also damages his foundation.
As soon as the two red moons came out, [Sea Giant Clarence]'s large-scale group illusion could no longer be maintained, and his true colors were finally revealed.
His sacred image of a golden-armored god suddenly collapsed. First, a pair of fleshy wings fluttered out, and then countless terrifying tentacles dripping with mucus stretched out, and his face was extremely hideous and ugly.
When he looked again, he had turned into a hundred-meter-tall blue-skinned monster.
He looked up to the sky and roared, and a spiritual shock wave instantly swept through the city. Disasters came. Storms, plagues, famines, pollution, fires, hail, etc. Terrible and desperate disasters appeared all over the city.
Those aberrant monsters seemed to have received the call and once again fell into crazy interference.
The fierce battle that just stopped not long ago started again
"It is indeed a sea giant."
Su Lun knew about the existence of the "sea giant" when he was in the Silent Forest before.
Hundreds of years ago, that guy wanted to take advantage of the "God Burial Ground" in the cursed valley, but was severely injured by the ancestors of the Daru tribe and ended up missing.
Now he has come to the Luying Empire again, hoping to restore his strength by rebuilding his belief system.
Then this is the situation now.
Previously, the "Immortal Monk" Las Lisboa requested to come, but was plotted against by Su Lun and Pestoya, and his soul was severely damaged; now that he has arrived early, he was plotted against by Mr. Mirror and Pandora.
In the original plan, this sea giant sacrificed millions of people in Lingdun. Even if he could not condense the divine fire and divine personality, he would definitely be the master-level combat power of this plane.
It's hard to say how strong it is now.
As soon as the sea giant condensed his giant body, he immediately wanted to kill Pandora who had stolen his faith.
But will Master Pierre, who has been waiting for so long, get what he wants?
"snort!"
A cold snort, like an invisible force of righteousness, dispersed the law of disaster lingering in the world.
Although Su Lun ran far away, he suddenly turned his head and looked over when he heard the loud shout.
I happened to see a flame giant rising slowly in the palace square in the distance.
Master Pierre closed his eyes tightly and slowly flew up, but his face was as golden as paper, and black blood was flowing out of his eyes, mouth, nose, and ears. As his body flew higher and higher, his aura became higher and higher, but he also became more and more powerful. It was getting harder and harder. He pinched like a double surgeon, with determination in his expression. He suddenly opened his eyes and yelled like thunder: "Divinity: Wushu God!"
This is a fragment of the lost divine magic of the Four Attendants.
Looking again, the light blue flames on his body surged out like a torrent, and in a blink of an eye, they formed an image of the Flame God that was also a hundred meters in size!
In an instant, the sky in Lingdun was on fire, and the clouds in the sky turned into blue-gold flames. The clouds each had their own shape, and turned into thousands of troops, lined up to fight.
The momentum is not weaker than that of the ugly tentacled evil god.
Seeing Master Pierre's exaggerated state, all those still fighting the zombies immediately cheered up and felt a high morale in their hearts.
Even Su Lun felt inexplicably excited and murmured to himself: "Is this the rule of [war]?"
Wearing the crown of blasphemy, he realized more, and even if it cost him more life, he wanted to seize this rare realization.
This is a disaster, but also a rare opportunity.
But not everyone is lucky enough to see a ninth-level alchemist fighting for his life.
Seeing Master Pierre in full state at this moment, Su Lun seemed to have a glimpse of this master's life experience. It was a cruel war, and countless figures rushed to kill comrades, allies, and enemies in that high and undying fighting spirit. , the monsters fell one after another, and they finally went to death.
Only one person survived and made it to the end.
Like the blue flame clouds on the horizon at this moment, he stood alone, with thousands of troops behind him.
blood, cruelty, heroism, strength, death
This is the hidden line of rules that Master Pierre discerned in the operation of nature.
Su Lun looked at it and fell into deep thought for a long time.
While he was paying attention, he watched Master Pierre transform into a flame giant holding a golden spear and charging towards the monster.
How can a ninth-level person with the determination to die have a fighting ability that ordinary people can't imagine?
The battle between the two giants seemed to tear the sky apart, and strange phenomena occurred frequently.
Between the moves and the touches, there is a large-scale collision of high-level laws.
Even the meteors that exploded in the sky were not enough to prevent the two from touching each other. The entire North City of Lingdun fell into an apocalyptic scene of landslides and earth-shattering.
Buildings collapsed in pieces, and exaggerated cracks appeared on the ground. Seawater poured in from the distant coast, and the elemental shock waves were higher and higher.
Su Lun also saw that although Master Pierre was unparalleled in combat, his condition was really bad. He had been poisoned before and was attacked by a sneak attack, and his body was already exhausted. Now it was the last fight.
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And this sea giant also has a steady stream of zombie blood and faith to replenish it. If it really can't be taken down in a short time, and it enters a protracted battle, Master Pierre's body may not be able to win.
However, in a battle of this level, even an eighth-level professional would not have much room to intervene, let alone others.
What's more, the masters of the Bona royal family are also entangled with the zombies, and they will not give the opposition a chance to relieve the pressure on Master Pierre.
However, at this time, an unexpected situation occurred again.
Suddenly, a mirror light flashed by.
A figure jumped up heroically.
She showed no fear at all and walked towards the tall evil god.
Just like the second moon suddenly appeared in the sky before, a shadow that was exactly the same as the flame god on Master Pierre suddenly appeared on the figure!
It looked like two Masters of Pier were besieging the outer god.
Pestoya recognized the person and immediately exclaimed: "Sister?"
Su Lun looked at the golden-patterned cloak and his pupils shrank suddenly: "Senior sister?"
He didn't expect Mr. Mirror to intervene, but what was surprising was that his senior sister's mirroring ability actually imitated ninth-level combat power?
The two of them joined forces to attack and instantly gained the upper hand.
Su Lun felt incredible in his heart when he saw it, but after looking at it for a while, he also understood something.
Almost all the moves used by Master Pierre can only be copied by Mr. Mirror. She cannot use them herself, but simply copies them.
But even so, the eighth level has some of the combat power of the ninth level, which is already an incredible ability.
Su Lun's eyes were full of light and shadow, and his heart was filled with excitement.
Doubly enlightened, he felt something mysterious becoming clearer and clearer.
Although he didn't understand why Mr. Jing, an eighth-level master, could completely copy the ninth-level moves, even the [war] rules, Su Lun sincerely admired in his heart: "Senior sister, this ability is really amazing."
Seeing the battle in front of him, Su Lun was secretly glad that they had calculated against the foreign god several times and allowed him to arrive in advance.
Otherwise, with His full combat power, who can stop Him in this plane?
If he really becomes the patron saint of the Bona royal family, the whole of Luying will become the soil for him to develop followers, even Mafa.
Human lifespan is limited, but gods can live for countless years.
We really have to wait until Queen Charlotte dies and the power of the contract slowly dissipates.
In a few hundred years, the alchemical civilization would have completely disappeared.
The aftermath of the battle for ninth-level professionals is terrifying.
Su Lun could also see that Mr. Jing and Pierre intended to move the battlefield to the less crowded suburbs of the North City.
While they were fighting, they forced the sea giant to move towards the north.
Not only the three of them, but also the believers, the opposition, and the entire battlefield also moved north.
Even the shooting stars stopped.
Before, everyone kept attacking the palace, in fact, just to force the alien god to come.
Now that the foreign god has shown his face, no one cares about the palace anymore.
Everyone knows that the key point in this battle lies with the Outer God.
Just kill Him and everything will be over.
When Su Lun saw this, he did not continue to evacuate to Nancheng.
Although the battlefield is dangerous, it is indeed an excellent opportunity for enlightenment. If you miss it, you may not be able to do it again in your life.
Moreover, the entire battlefield is moving north, and almost all the top professionals have gone there, so the area around the palace is not that dangerous.
"There are still many soul fragments on the battlefield."
Su Lun thought of this and teleported back without any hesitation.
The most indispensable thing on the battlefield is death. Where there is death, there is the soul!
The reason why he didn't dare to get close before was because there was a millstone of flesh and blood in the center of the battlefield. He was a sixth-level man who was facing a large-scale army hedging and would almost certainly die if he went there.
But now, this worry is completely gone.
Su Lun teleported a few times and came to the vicinity of Shenghui Avenue again.
From here on, the streets are filled with corpses.
Although it has been delayed for some time, the soul on the corpse is no longer complete, but the number is overwhelming!
Su Lun's shadow rose up behind him, and dozens of puppets were summoned to pick up the loot. He walked over cautiously.
The war is raging now, and no one on either side is cleaning up the battlefield. It just so happens that he is here to be the battlefield sweeper.
"You peeled off the soul fragment of 'Winnie Monte's' and obtained the 'fourth-level power law fragment'"
"You peeled off the soul fragment of 'Dave Garcia' and obtained the 'knowledge of alchemy potions'"
"You peeled off the soul fragments of 'Nelson Claire' and obtained the 'Fifth Level Wind Element Law'"
"You stripped off"
Those who can participate in the battle in Beicheng are only the small group of people on the upper level of Lu Ying's alchemist pyramid.
These corpses were either military elites, noble knights, or high-level mercenaries when they were alive.
Most of them are from the Royal Academy, and their knowledge reserve is amazing.
Even a little bit of soul fragment will be a big gain.
This pile of corpses is like a treasure trove. Occasionally, you can pick up a "surprise" and add some strange knowledge.
Corpses were everywhere. Su Lun harvested them all the way, and his knowledge of various laws also improved.
If you encounter surviving zombies or believers of alien gods, you can still kill them with a knife.
And this time he left, he also gained something else.
Su Lun had been exposed to some of Master Pierre's understanding of the rules of [war] under Mr. Mirror's deliberate guidance, and was already deeply shocked.
From that moment on, it seemed as if a door to enlightenment had opened, and the feeling of quicksand between my fingers became clearer and clearer.
"Nuishment, dissipation, life returning to silence, all energy dissipated, is this death?"
Walking among the corpses, Su Lun suddenly felt as if he had caught something.
The black crown above his head shone brightly, and a mysterious power also blessed that feeling.
He didn't know what he wanted to understand.
This feeling also appeared before when the city-state of Moros killed nearly ten thousand pirates.
But there was no crown at that time, and I didn't know enough about the laws, so it disappeared in the blink of an eye.
But now, with the blessing of the Blasphemy Crown, Su Lun saw something else.
Beneath the surface, there's something deeper.
After a person dies, there is more than just a body and a soul.
There is something deeper.
That is a law of nature itself regarding death itself.
Just like from the moment a creature is born, it is destined to gradually die and then return to silence.
The rule itself exists.
It's just that usually people only see the appearance of "death", but don't see the law of death due to energy failure.
Su Lun walked among the corpses step by step, as if immersed in a mysterious state of perception.
The feeling of seeing flowers in the fog is very mysterious. The dominance and dark spiritual power accelerate into the blasphemous crown above the head. This feeling becomes clearer and clearer.
It was a very wonderful experience, as if I somehow resonated with the rules of heaven and earth and understood something that I couldn't understand originally.
Even Su Lun himself didn't know that at a certain moment, when he was walking through the street, the power of his body's laws was released, and a strange black light field surrounded him.
Every breath and breath seems to be the rise and fall of life.
Within the scope covered by this black light field, the remaining flowers and grass in the roadside flower beds quickly decayed; the corpses also quickly decayed, turning into lifeless mummies visibly to the naked eye; the frightened mice passed by, and instantly
Lost life and turned into decay
This state seemed to last for a long time, as if it lasted just a moment.
By the time Su Lun recovered from that state, he had already reached the end of the street.
Several hostile looks from the direction of the palace looked over, and the sense of crisis made him wake up instantly.
Su Lun frowned, feeling very bad about being interrupted.
He glanced at the few guards in the palace who found him.
Those guys didn't dare to come out.
Now they can only rely on the palace's defensive restrictions to protect Queen Charlotte, and how dare they take the initiative to attack.
What's more, this is the "God of Death".
Not to mention whether he can be killed or not, what if it is a ploy to lure the enemy?
Su Lun could guess what they were thinking and ignored them.
He wanted to enter the same state again, but found that he could no longer touch it.
I looked back and saw that the street was decayed and full of corpses, but it seemed that hundreds of years had passed, and it was a decayed and ancient scene.
Su Lun made a vague guess and asked in surprise: "Hey, did I do this?"
At this time, Pestoya, who had been following her, had a strange look on her face, and responded: "You just realized a very special death field, and then you came over, and that's it."
"Field?"
Su Lun's eyes sparkled with joy when he heard this. Isn't this the prototype of the realm?
Amid the surprise, it’s not too surprising either.
I have the [Desecrated Crown] as a domain artifact, Mr. Mirror, a senior sister who has seen the scenery on the top of the mountain, to guide me, and I have such a good opportunity to observe and observe with many overlapping BUFFs. In other words, I am a pig, so I should gain some insights.
Having said that, this field is quite powerful!
But after thinking about it, it seems impossible to reunite.
However, this is a good start!
Once the law field is formed, it is like cutting through thorns and thorns to carve out a path in the wilderness. Even if it is covered by weeds, if you try more next time, it will be much easier to grasp it.
What's more, the Blasphemy Crown also has the miraculous effect of assisting in comprehension.
When Su Lun thought of this, he didn't hesitate anymore.
He glanced at the corpses scattered all over the palace square and walked over in a swagger.
Harvest along the way and use puppets to pick up materials and put them away.
Priceless knight armor, alchemy equipment, inauguration materials, as well as Marfa's mechanical armor, Raphael's super mechanical warrior, and the corpse of the mechanical monster
All kinds of things, picked up in piles.
It looks like a garbage dump, but it is not an exaggeration to say it is a mountain of gold and silver.
Su Lun has never had the aura of an idol. He has climbed up from the bottom step by step. If he has such a good opportunity to make a fortune, he will not let it go.
He harvested the souls of the corpses in the square and collected the loot along the way. His eyes were still focused on the battle in the distance and the movements of those hiding in the palace.
Especially after a few more sixth-level aberrant monsters appeared and were easily killed by Su Lun, Queen Charlotte and her royal guards did not dare to come out.
They just watched Su Lun clean up tens of thousands of corpses and loot near the square.
Even though the harvest was only fragments, Su Lun felt that the harvest was huge.
war?
die?
Walking through the mountains of corpses and seas of blood, Su Lun felt as if he had understood some of the true meaning of war.
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