Chapter Three Hundred and Ninety-One: The Dark Clouds Disperse
Communication rituals are not the same as summoning rituals.
The summoning ceremony determines the positioning and links the arrival of the gods. In the ritual design, the altar and the person presiding over the ceremony will become the coordinates of the arrival of the gods.
The communication ceremony is only for the ceremony host to communicate with the gods, so the ritual circle or altar has no positioning effect.
Since the communication ritual used by He Ao summoned the God of Knowledge, although Iliaan didn't know how He Ao did it, the coordinate of the God of Knowledge's arrival in this situation was only on He Ao.
Killing He Ao and making the God of Knowledge lose the traction coordinates for his coming is the only way now that the God of Death can retain enough power to continue his coming.
If the power is not enough, even if the God of Death defeats the God of Knowledge in the end, he will not have more power to maintain his form, and this coming will be equivalent to a failure.
The God of Death who has not hunted enough souls will naturally not reward her.
She sensed He Ao's presence, and her face quickly turned cold. This young man had completely destroyed all her plans. If it hadn't been for He Ao, she would have started asking for rewards from the God of Death.
That was her only chance to advance to level A.
Lin died, the plan was ruined, and the chance to advance was almost gone.
"You must die!!!"
Countless illusory souls rushed out from the bright red blood waves. They crowded together and rushed towards He Ao without fear of death.
At this moment, He Ao felt that his heartbeat was slightly slower.
His life is losing rapidly. This loss is not the loss of injury and weakness, but he feels that his life is gradually 'aging'.
He looked up at Iliaan floating in the air.
The beautiful woman in black dress was lifted up by countless blood-red waves, and she stretched out her hand to He Ao, her gray-white eyes reflecting the silent darkness.
She is like the God of Death on earth, easily depriving people of their lives.
This is what Ilia's security department will look like after its power is released, and this is her B-level ability.
Talent Sequence 207: Waiter of Death
This is the name of the talent sequence that Christos sent along the Death God's information, which is suspected to be the talent sequence of a B-level transcendent on the Death God's path.
There is only a name, no description of abilities or characteristics.
Because everyone who has seen the power of the 'Servant of Death' has died.
He Ao leaned against only half of the wall, with more than two hundred meters in the air behind him. He held his sword and looked at the densely packed undead.
If Iliaan is the Death Waiter, then the power to control the undead comes from 'Talent Sequence 133: Necromancer' or 'Talent Sequence 135: Requiem Master'.
These two talent sequences are suspected to be the prerequisite sequences of Death Waiter.
But neither of these two talent sequences have the ability to modify people's choices.
The final mystery is solved.
He Ao leaned against the wall, feeling Iliaan's attraction to him, and smiled.
"Who told you that I can no longer borrow power from the gods?"
He clenched the two swords in his hands and thrust them into his body.
The bright red light filled He Ao's body in an instant, dyeing the surrounding space a burning red.
Endless whispers echoed in He Ao's ears again, and majestic and twisted power overflowed from the two swords in his hands and poured into He Ao's body.
Boom——
Boom——
Boom——
It was a burst of heartbeats like Hong Zhongdalu.
"You're crazy, you lunatic!"
Endless waves of blood surged up again, engulfing He Ao's body. The terrifying aging accelerated rapidly, and in an instant, He Ao's hair turned slightly white.
"Aren't you afraid that the God of War will revive in your body? Then you will still die! You madman!"
Shock and fear appeared on Iliaan's always cold and proud face for the first time.
This surprise was even greater than when she saw the arrival of the God of Knowledge. It was normal for believers to summon gods, but it was pure madness to fuse with the evil god of death to gain power.
"But," a cold and hoarse voice emerged from the bright red wave, "He can lend me the power to kill you."
A red ray of light instantly rushed out of the wave.
There is no ritual required to summon the God of War, because the two swords are the ritual itself.
The God of War has created too many monsters through this special communication, and he will not let go of powerful life forms of the same path.
Moreover, the God of War seems to like He Ao very much. From the first time he entered the dream, his remaining consciousness began to try to invade He Ao's body. He couldn't refuse this free opportunity.
But the passage is two-way. When he fell into the dream, He Ao discovered that the connection was bidirectional and could go back and forth.
When the consciousness of the God of War begins to erode He Ao's body, it also means that his own power is open to He Ao.
A god, albeit a dead god.
His remaining power is enough for He Ao to 'borrow' a B-level one.
But borrowing power from the God of War cannot be done from the beginning. Without the control of the God of Knowledge, He Ao who borrows power from the God of War will be killed by the God of Death first.
And before death comes, there is no need to borrow power. Without death, good friends can solve all problems.
At this moment, Iliaan's chest lit up with a hint of purple light.
The red light that was heading straight towards her turned a corner in the air and bypassed her.
At the same time, a bright red wave hit her side, chasing the direction where the red light flashed.
However, at the moment when the red light was about to catch up, the red light suddenly turned around, crashed through the bright red wave, and pierced Iliaan's chest with a sword from behind.
The sharp sword blade cut open her flesh and blood, peeling off a purple octahedron crystal from her body.
"You use my mind..."
Purple blood overflowed from Iliaan's chest. This was her first injury.
If she had faced He Ao's attack, she would not have been stabbed in the back so easily, and would have suffered only minor injuries at most.
But He Ao took advantage of her reliance on the ability to change her choices. After she modified He Ao's choice, she briefly relaxed her mind.
The previous two times she changed her choice, she caused He Ao to be seriously injured, and He Ao subconsciously avoided it. This time, she habitually judged that He Ao would dodge her attack first, and then continue to attack.
But she didn't expect that He Ao would endure this wave and exchange injuries for injuries with her.
The purple octahedral crystal flew out from her chest, and she reached out to grab it, but there was a shadow faster than her.
A hand glowing with red light stretched out from behind her and grabbed the crystal.
As early as the backstab, He Ao had made preparations to snatch the crystal.
Iliaan stretched out her hand to snatch the crystal and control the wave to attack He Ao, but He Ao suddenly drew his sword and turned around, dodging her attack.
Thought Stone.
He Ao looked at the octahedral crystal in his hand and understood the information from the crystal in his mind.
This is the extraordinary item Iliaan uses to change his choices.
At this moment, his condition is not good. His original injuries are healing at a terrifying speed, but his own vitality is rapidly weakening. At the same time, flesh and blood are constantly trying to gush out from under his skin.
Form new limbs.
The remaining consciousness of the God of War kept eroding his soul, and he didn't have much time left.
Feeling the fatal attraction of the Thinking Stone in his hand, he did not hesitate to throw the octahedral crystal into his mouth and bite it into pieces.
At the moment when the crystal shattered, a powerful force rushed directly to He Ao's soul, followed by a soul-rending pain.
Iliaan, who originally wanted to snatch the crystal back, was stunned when she saw his actions.
At this moment, He Ao endured the severe pain in his soul and rushed towards her again.
Because the power of the God of War was constantly healing his wounds, he basically did not hesitate or use any tactics directly.
The pressure in the sky became stronger and stronger, and huge cracks appeared in the entire upper part of the mining consortium building. It seemed that the battle between the God of Death and the God of Knowledge had also entered a fever pitch.
Wounds can be repaired, but aging seems inevitable.
As the battle progressed, He Ao's gray hair had turned completely white, and his vitality was drying up bit by bit. However, his body became stronger and stronger, constantly shedding old flesh and blood and forming new flesh and blood.
This borrowed power is not complete. He Ao has not entered the B-level 'bloodthirsty'. It seems that the original warrior's power has only increased to B-level.
With He Ao's fierce attacks again and again, Iliaan's injuries gradually increased.
She glanced at He Ao, who was getting crazy and his eyes were red, and quickly backed away.
The wave in front of her gradually decreased, and those twisted undead also decreased rapidly.
He Ao was getting closer and closer to her, until he was about to pierce her body, and a smile appeared on her cheek.
Unknowingly, He Ao and Iliaan had returned to the core area of the ritual circle that was destroyed in the first place. The original bright red ditch had been buried by gravel.
The surging tide instantly washed away the rubble and rushed toward He Ao, blocking out the sky and the sun.
This is a trap that Ilyan has set long ago. She has already hidden most of her power under these rubbles, showing weakness step by step to lead He Ao to this area.
Just when the blood-red wave was about to completely engulf He Ao, Iliaan's movements suddenly stopped.
Mental disturbance!
At this moment, the tip of He Ao's sword had reached Iliaan's chest, and he pierced Iliaan's heart without hesitation.
This is where Iliaan's energy gathers as observed by his spiritual consciousness.
In fact, He Ao used his spiritual consciousness on Iliaan from the beginning, but due to the intervention of the Thinking Stone, He Ao was never able to determine where Iliaan's energy intersection was.
It wasn't until he analyzed Iliaan's talent sequence and learned that Iliaan may have the ability to 'modify selection' by relying on some extraordinary item hidden in her body that he determined the attack strategy.
He first determined the location of the Thinking Stone by luring Iliaan to use the power of the Thinking Stone.
After peeling off the Thinking Stone, he found Ilyaan's energy intersection through his spiritual consciousness.
At this moment, there is still a little bit of his second spiritual consciousness left.
After finding the weakness, he also needed to create an opportunity to get close. Ilia just happened to have set a trap to lure him, so he just took advantage of it.
He just fought recklessly, not that he didn't know how to use tactics.
However, He Ao did not expect that the mental interference effect would be so effective. The opponent was a B-level one after all.
Super memory seems to be getting stronger.
But at this moment, his soul was still filled with tearing pain, and he had no time to study the situation of Super Memory in detail.
With her heart being pierced, Iliaan woke up from the state of mental disturbance. She looked at He Ao and stretched out her hand with difficulty.
He Ao suddenly pulled out his sword and stared at her.
Bright red blood glowing purple dripped down the sword.
Ilia'an stared blankly at He Ao, then stiffened and lay back.
Some broken gauze fell from the sky, covering her gray eyes.
Just like the black veil that once covered her eyes.
She slowly reached out her hand and used her last strength to pull off the veil.
it's over.
He Ao didn't look at her, but stumbled around.
The originally rolling bright red wave boiled violently, and pairs of illusory hands stretched out from the wave, followed by illusory heads. They struggled hard and crawled out of the wave.
They raised their heads, looked around, looked at the spacious sky, and dissipated into little bits of light.
They are the souls controlled by Iliaan, the base that forms the altar, and the fuel that is sacrificed to the coming of death.
He Ao sat on the ground, looking at the dissipating souls all over the sky like a child looking up at the stars.
Time seemed to return to the night before. The eldest brother was washing, the second sister was sewing clothes, the third brother was reading, the fourth brother was playing around, and the fifth sister quietly put a piece of candy into his hand.
Mother walked over and closed the window, closing the memories.
it's over.
He Ao's vision gradually blurred, and the flesh and blood of his body continued to squirm, as if it was about to sprout new limbs.
When the altar is broken, the God of Death loses the pull of the coordinates and the power to supply the coming, and will gradually disappear.
The God of War's power is about to get out of control.
He Ao's life was passing rapidly, and his consciousness was already a little blurry. He opened his mouth and tried hard to maintain his consciousness.
At this moment, a huge shadow suddenly enveloped He Ao's body.
He Ao raised his head, and what he saw was a huge black mecha, the Hell Apostle.
Currently, there is only one person in Rock City who can still pilot the Hell Apostle.
The cockpit of the mecha opened, and a muscular figure jumped out of the cockpit, landed on the ruins, and rushed towards He Ao crazily.
"Nel?!"
When he looked at the younger brother in front of him, he saw a twisted life gradually losing its human form.
"Why are you back? Aren't you supposed to be outside the city?"
He Ao looked at Ivo in front of him dumbfounded. This guy always comes out to cause trouble at the right time.
Ivo looked at He Ao's already somewhat twisted body and held He Ao's cheek.
He opened his mouth, but no sound came out.
He pulled He Ao's body, as if he wanted to pull He Ao away, but he was unable to shake the mutated body at all.
He turned around and hugged He Ao, his cheeks turned red.
"Brother," his hand was gently grasped by a hand, and He Ao looked at him with a smile, "smile."
He stared blankly at his brother's face and swallowed something empty.
Then he worked hard to pull up the corners of his mouth, revealing his white teeth.
He stretched out his hand and just smiled, wanting to hug his brother again.
This time, however, he was stopped.
He Ao grabbed his hand, "Brother, listen to me, let's go, old foreman, miners' mutual aid association, third brother, they all still need you."
He Ao violently threw Ivo back into the cockpit of the mecha.
"Eve, take him away,"
Immediately afterwards, he took off the bracelet on his hand, threw it lightly, and the bracelet landed accurately in the slot of the console.
He laughed and said, "It seems that my skills are pretty good."
This external card slot does not have high permissions and can only control simple cruise flights, but this is enough.
The cockpit cover slowly retracted, and the huge mecha flew into the distance.
At this moment, He Ao received a system prompt.
【mission completed】
[This task evaluation is being settled...]
[Will return to the original world after 90 seconds]
【Return immediately (90)】
There is no more death.
It's almost time.
If he had moved any slower just now, his good friend would have had to take Ivo with him.
【Returning to the original world...】
At this moment, a bright gray light fell from the sky, dispelling the heavy dark clouds in the sky.
The entire mining consortium building was penetrated from top to bottom by this terrifying force, and the huge light turned everything into powder.
After the light dissipated, a huge gray eye appeared on the top of the mining building.
Viewed from above, the mining consortium building looks like an abyss built on the surface.
The eyes glanced around in a circle, and the gray light gathered in the sky again, and it seemed that he was preparing to do it again.
At this moment, His figure flickered, and having lost the traction of coordinates, He had lost the channel to project power.
Eventually, the gray light in front of him gradually disappeared, and his figure gradually dimmed and disappeared.
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In the mecha in the distance, Ivo watched the violent light in silence.
Silently, clear liquid slid down his cheeks to his chin.
One drop after another fell on the dark metal ground.
Sparkling flowers bloom.
After an unknown amount of time, he wiped his face, carefully put away the bracelet in the card slot, and then drove the mecha to turn sharply.
Fly towards the outside of the city.
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"Have the dark clouds cleared?"
Wright slowly woke up from his coma. He looked at the city defense officer beside him and asked softly.
"It's gone."
The officer turned his head and glanced out the window.
"What about the mining consortium?"
Wright asked immediately.
"It seemed like the whole building was destroyed."
The officer replied thoughtfully.
Wright looked at the white ceiling and fell into a silent silence.
The officer slowly stood up and walked to the window.
The streets filled with noise and gunshots finally returned to silence at this moment, and people who had experienced the arrival of the evil god were walking on the streets at a loss.
The city defense troops of the 108th Division are maintaining order in an orderly manner.
The breeze blew through the wild flowers in the flower bed outside the window, swaying in the bright sunshine.
The officer reached out and touched the outside of the window sill. The original thin ice had melted.
spring is coming.
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