Chapter 792: The inner church collapses and returns to the surface world (super large
A bright light exploded in the entire dark space, and the tangled arms were easily torn apart like tissue paper and turned into dust scattered in the darkness.
The light that originally illuminated the 'platform' suddenly dimmed, and as the light dimmed, the platform began to melt from the edge like melting ice and snow.
The entire dark space began to tremble violently at this moment.
In this trembling space, Serrat showed a rude expression for the first time. He turned to look at He Ao, his eyes filled with disbelief.
At this moment, the area around his waist and abdomen had completely turned into an opening in nothingness. The bright golden light targeted him. After penetrating his body, it penetrated the twisted light in the arm in the darkness.
Although the huge hollow wound caused by the radiant corona weakened many of Serrat's powers, it did not kill Serrat.
However, in He Ao's spiritual vision, the energy circuit in that empty position has been completely broken.
This means that Serrat has lost his so-called 'immortality'.
He has a bright blood bar.
"Ahhhhh!!!"
Serrat roared angrily, raised his left arm without hesitation and struck He Ao in the face.
Both of them don't have much strength left now. This time, it is the final battle of life and death.
He Ao turned over and took his hand away, but was hit by Serrat's elbow and flew backwards towards the melting platform.
Serrat jumped out and punched He Ao again.
He Ao dodged sideways, then made a fist with his hands, and punched Serrat on the shoulder. Serrat was stunned. He Ao seized the opportunity, formed fists with both hands, and struck with two blows.
Serrat immediately stopped his hand to block, and at the moment he stopped his hand, He Ao jumped up and hit his left temple again with a right hook.
With the blood splashing, He Ao quickly changed his moves and connected with a straight punch. When Serrat blocked the two sides, he punched Serrat in the eye socket from the front.
Serrat's body was hit and he retreated, with a circle of blood around his eyes. Then he glanced at the sword stuck on the ground not far away, and without hesitation, rushed towards the sword's position.
When he was holding the heavy nine-ring golden broadsword, he relied on his strength and heavy sword power to gain an advantage over the knight sword in He Ao's hand. But at this moment, he was no longer able to defeat He Ao in terms of pure fists and kicks.
Seeing him rushing towards the sword, He Ao did not hesitate, leaped out and blocked him sideways.
It is close to the sword and the coffin that was moved and placed on the platform.
Serrat raised his hand and punched He Ao. He Ao turned sideways. When Serrat was in the air and turned his back to him, he grabbed his shoulders with both hands and pushed forward again.
At the same time, he slid his hands down and held Serrat's right hand as Serrat was pushed forward in time and space.
Then He Ao held Serrat's right wrist with one hand, straightened Serrat's elbow, reached out with the elbow of his other hand, and violently hit Serrat's elbow joint from behind.
boom--
With a crisp sound, Serrat's hand was directly beaten off.
"ah!!!"
Serrat roared in pain.
But He Ao's movements hadn't stopped yet. He pulled back, causing Serrat's body that was originally leaning forward to fall back.
At this moment, Serrat was very close to the golden sword stuck on the ground.
However, He Ao did not give him a chance to hold the knife.
He raised his fist sideways, looking at Serrat, and then seemed to be looking through Serrat's body, staring at his parents' coffins placed behind Serrat.
Countless emotions gathered in his heart and condensed in his deep, dark eyes.
Then without any hesitation, he used his belt to move his shoulders and his shoulder belt to move his fist. He punched out and hit Serat on the chest.
Following a crisp sound, Serrat froze, but before he could react, He Ao's fist that had already hit his chest spun around, unleashing the second wave of force.
The ribs on his chest were instantly broken, and following the punch, it pierced his heart and the energy gathering point in the middle of his chest.
The whole world seemed to have quieted down in this brief moment, and only the heavy breathing of the young boy was left.
He Ao slowly retracted his hand, took half a step back, and stared at Serat.
"You can't... stop... the Eternal Kingdom of God..."
Blood overflowed from Serrat's mouth, and the dissipated energy finally destroyed his body. His eyes widened, and his body fell backwards like a ball of mud, falling next to the golden nine-ring sword.
He Ao watched silently as his body fell to the ground, watched as the soul attached to his body dissipated little by little, and watched as his body quickly turned into nothingness and darkness.
Serrat's ability seems to be very close to the eternal light, so he will most likely use the power of the eternal light to bind himself to this church. As long as the church exists, he will never die in the church.
And now, after his death, the eternal light begins to take his price.
He Ao calmly looked past his dissipating body, pulled out the sword on the ground, then raised his head and looked into the dark space around him.
In the vision of spiritual vision, countless scattered rays of light seemed to have lost their grip, wandering crazily in the darkness filled with twisted light.
As the entire space trembled violently, phantoms of 'rooms' appeared in He Ao's field of vision. The one closest to He Ao was the 'food room' with countless 'bodies' hanging on it.
At this moment, the room was shaking violently, breaking bit by bit, and the emaciated corpses hanging on the ceiling were also being swallowed by the endless darkness.
In the hazy phantom in the darkness, the devoured corpses did not struggle, but quietly waited for the room to shatter.
I don't know if they sensed something, but the corpses turned around at the same time and looked in the direction of He Ao.
Those rotten and hideous cheeks squirmed, slowly opening their mouths, opening and closing them up and down.
No sound could be conveyed in the darkness, but He Ao could clearly see their mouth movements.
'Thanks'
He Ao looked at them and nodded slightly to them.
He watched the entire room shatter, and watched as the ropes around the corpse's neck were loosened one by one, and the corpse's freed form melted into the dim darkness.
And as this room disappeared, one room after another appeared one after another, covering the endless darkness.
Finally, He Ao lowered his head, inserted the knight's sword into the recovered scabbard, and then dragged the golden sword towards the two moved coffins.
This golden sword was condensed by Serrat using his own power, and it slowly dissipated with Serrat's death.
But perhaps because of the need to improve its quality and solidify it to be thicker, its dissipation speed is very slow.
He Ao placed the machete on his father's coffin and dragged his father's coffin from the edge of the platform to the center of the platform.
Then he dragged his mother's coffin to the center of the platform.
These two coffins are close to the edge of the platform. As the platform 'melts', the darkness is about to swallow these two coffins.
With the blessing of strength, He Ao was very fast and completed these actions almost in the blink of an eye.
Then he held the golden sword, turned around, and looked at the bespectacled man lying on the ground not far from the center.
At this moment, the man with glasses is still holding the white corona tightly, but the corona can no longer condense even a moment of brilliance.
He also stared at He Ao with wide eyes.
As early as that moment when Serrat was penetrated but Heao was not injured, he had already realized that it was all over.
He did not struggle to get up, but looked at He Ao and said hoarsely, "Little guy, maybe we can cooperate. You see, I helped you deal with Serrat. We have a common enemy..."
He raised his head and glanced at the red-haired woman who was still in the coffin, holding her throat and unable to speak, and his eyes paused slightly.
"Cough cough cough..."
The red-haired woman suddenly coughed violently and took a few deep breaths. It seemed that the force affecting her throat had been removed.
She grabbed the coffin, which had begun to tremble violently, and jumped out.
The bespectacled man turned his attention to He Ao, and released the hand holding the red-haired woman's flying knife. An object similar to a fossilized finger bone appeared in his hand, "I can take you away, trust me..."
But He Ao just stared at him calmly.
In fact, as early as the beginning, he knew that the bespectacled man was pretending to be dead.
Serrat may not be able to accurately judge the life or death of the man with glasses, but for He Ao, who can see energy circuits and souls, this is not a problem.
However, He Ao did not directly point out that the man with glasses was pretending to be dead, but instead put a mark on the man with glasses.
After Super Memory was promoted to B level, its mind-reading effect went a step further, so many of the various thoughts that flashed through the bespectacled man's mind when he was pretending to be dead were directly conveyed to He Ao's mind.
Among them are the effects and abilities of the Radiant Corona.
So he deliberately pulled Serrat into close combat, creating an 'opportunity' for the bespectacled man to do a 'double kill', and then when he hesitated, he used Yi Si to modify his choice.
From this, Ho Ao used the power of the spectacled man and the radiant corona to destroy the twisted light that seemed to be the core of the church.
However, after the promotion of Super Memory, the effect of 'Yisi''s revised decision seems to be more secretive.
The bespectacled man was seriously injured and distracted, but he didn't seem to realize that the decision he just made did not come from his 'original heart'.
Of course, this may also be related to the fact that he was more inclined to attack directly at that time. Yi Si just pushed him when he hesitated.
Of course, He Ao would not tell him this, but lowered his head and said softly, "My name is Yi Luo."
The man with glasses was stunned, wondering why He Ao mentioned this.
Then he glanced at the two coffins on the ground, recalled what He Ao had said before, and instantly realized something.
Then, he heard He Ao continue to say, "I know where the wooden plaque with the eyes you want is."
At this moment, the man with glasses seemed to feel that his heart, which had just been crushed by Serrat, resumed beating in an instant.
Countless thoughts flashed through his mind, but he still controlled his emotions and said quickly,
"Iroh, I remember, are you Novus's child?
"What is the wooden sign you are talking about? In fact, I am a friend of your parents. We came here specially because we knew that your parents were held hostage by these heretics and came to take your parents' corpses home. But we didn't expect it.
Meet you here.
"Little guy, we are in this together."
After the words fell, he looked at He Ao expectantly.
He Ao's eyes remained motionless, watching him calmly.
He actually didn't know what the people of the Eternal Old Religion were looking for, but there weren't many things in the Novis family that could be coveted by this cult. The most extraordinary thing was the one who saved Iroh's life, and who had hidden secrets.
The wooden sign of the spectator's talent sequence.
So he directly mentioned the wooden sign and deceived the man with glasses.
Unexpectedly, I swindled something directly.
It doesn't actually matter what the man with glasses said. Many of his thoughts were fed back to He Ao through the 'marks' placed on his body.
This allowed He Ao to actually get a lot of information when he asked questions.
The Eternal Old Religion came indeed for the secret viewer’s wooden sign, but the bespectacled man didn’t know what the wooden sign was for. He only knew that it was important. The ‘leader’ of the Old Religion asked him to retrieve the wooden sign.
While He Ao was thinking about it, the man with glasses was also stared at by He Ao, who was a little embarrassed. Just as he was about to speak again, He Ao squatted down and took out the fossilized finger bone from his hand.
"How to use this?"
He looked at the man and asked quickly.
When he held the stone, he did not receive any information about extraordinary items.
"This is an item belonging to our organization," the man laughed awkwardly. "It cannot be spread to outsiders, and only believers of Eternal Light can use this item. But I can take you out, trust me."
He Ao glanced at him, reached out and took off the glorious corona from his other hand, "Give this to me?"
The man with glasses realized that the answer just now seemed to make He Ao not believe him. His expression changed slightly, and finally he nodded lightly, "Okay."
He Ao raised his head and glanced at him. He didn't expect him to agree so readily, so he nodded and said sincerely, "Thank you."
Then he turned around and stopped talking to the man with glasses. Amid the violent vibrations, he reached out to push the two coffins together.
The red-haired woman lowered her head, 'monitoring' the bespectacled man on the ground.
The man with glasses stared at He Ao's back, his eyes narrowed slightly.
Countless thoughts flashed through his mind.
He has noticed that He Ao does not believe him. This child is young, but he is not easy to deceive.
His eyes glanced at the completely white paper butterfly on He Ao's shoulder.
That seems to be the source of the child's "strength". Now, this power has been exhausted, and the child is probably not seriously injured. As time goes by, it will only become weaker.
If he were this child, he would definitely not leave with himself, an untrustworthy and dangerous person, but would try to figure out how to use the knocking stone.
No, if they can come in, there may not be any other way to leave.
The red-haired woman was not strong, and her show of weakness just now seemed to make them think that she was already very weak. As long as she moved quickly enough, the red-haired woman would not have time to issue a reminder.
With thoughts flashing through his body like a stream of light, the bespectacled man slowly stretched out his hand and suddenly pulled out the golden spear that Serrat had inserted into his body before and had not completely dissipated.
It is better to strike first.
The golden spear was aimed at He Ao's back.
At this time, the red-haired woman who had been looking at the man with glasses immediately opened her mouth, "Little..."
A bright golden stream of light flashed past.
He Ao turned around and put down the golden sword in his hand, glanced at the head of the man with glasses flying in the air, and then looked at the blood flowing on the golden sword, then looked up and opened his mouth, before he finished the first sentence
Red-haired woman with syllables.
The red-haired woman stared at He Ao awkwardly, slowly closed her mouth, then stretched out her hand and picked up her black throwing knife from the ground.
boom-
The bespectacled man's head hit the ground, and with an expression of disbelief, he rolled into the darkness.
Most of the energy gathering points on his body were destroyed by Serrat, and only the last one on his neck was cut off by He Ao's sword.
"Thanks for your hard work."
He Ao looked at the red-haired woman and nodded slightly. Then he put the golden sword back on the coffin, tore off the glasses man's clothes, tied them into strips, turned his back, and tried to tie the two coffins together.
The paper butterfly on his shoulder has completely turned white, and its wings are spread out, as if it has lost its magic.
As the paper butterfly's wings opened, the momentum on He Ao's body also quickly dropped and dried up.
He stretched out his hand to tie the straps together, but the moment he pulled the straps, he leaned forward and fell to the ground. His breath became exhausted and he seemed to have fallen into a coma.
The red-haired woman stared blankly at this sudden scene.
She stared at He Ao, and after a brief pause, she looked up at the two coffins that were about to be tied together.
She slowly raised the flying knife in her hand.
The dark bracelet lit up the screen because of her raising her hand, and a 'note' fixed on the home page lit up above the bracelet.
[Two corpses, fifty million]
She paused for a moment, held the flying knife in her hand, and walked step by step towards the young boy who fell on the ground, his body completely stained red with blood.
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boom-
The jet black metal flying knife was slapped on the coffin lid.
"Lena, Lena, I'm afraid you won't be able to be a mercenary in this life."
The red-haired woman bent down, sighed, and carried the young boy on her back with difficulty. She tore off another piece of the bespectacled man's shirt and tied the young boy to her body.
Then she stretched out her hand and tied the straps that bound the coffin that He Ao had not yet tied.
Immediately, she took out the disc with the pointer from her pocket.
She stretched out her hand and was about to turn the pointer of the disk when a weak voice slowly sounded behind her, "Don't use that, you will die."
She paused slightly as she moved the pointer.
"You will actually encounter pollution when entering the church on the inside. The disc cannot help you offset the pollution. I can see that it seems to store the 'pollution' in a strange way,"
The weak voice behind him continued, "If you turn the pointer back, the stored pollution will explode in an instant together with this pollution. You are not a believer in the eternal light, and you will not be able to withstand these pollutions."
"Then let's..."
Lena was stunned, she had no other way to leave here.
"use this."
A small hand covered in blood stretched out from her back, and a finger bone fossil shining with a faint golden light appeared in the hand.
"Do you know how to use this?"
Lena was stunned.
"Um."
He Ao calmly raised his head and looked at the overlapping shadows of the room above his head.
When he asked the man with glasses how to use this thing, the man with glasses had already recalled all the uses of this 'knocking stone'.
Strictly speaking, this is not a real "knocking stone", but a "child body" copied by the Eternal Old Religion using the power of eternal light, so He Ao did not get the information about the extraordinary item.
This 'sub-body' has one more chance to use, which can cross the inner church and bring them back to the surface world.
The method of use is also very simple, just give a little power given by the eternal light to influence the knocking stone.
This is equivalent to a special 'encryption' that allows this item to be used only by believers of Eternal Light.
Although He Ao is not a believer in eternal light, he has a way to obtain the influence of 'eternal light'.
He raised his head and stared at the shadows in the room that seemed to have been slowed down by some kind of stabilizing mechanism. He held the knocking stone in his hand and spoke slowly,
"Atmolaiya!"
Beyond endless time and space, a vast and infinite gaze instantly swept across this dark space, and endless praises rang in He Ao's ears.
And the knocking stone body held by He Ao in his hand instantly burst into brilliant light.
In the vision of spiritual vision, those 'lights' wandering in the twisted patterns in the darkness suddenly became violent when stimulated by the 'eyes' that had just swept across them.
The 'stability mechanism' that tried its best to 'maintain' the shadows of each room in the sky collapsed instantly, and each room bloomed like silent fireworks in the dark space.
Countless illusory shadows rushed out of those broken rooms, 'cheered' in the darkness, and then dissipated.
At the same time, in this chaotic darkness, some shadows that were 'liberated' from the room seemed to see He Ao, and then they rushed into the darkness again.
Soon, the bloody phantoms hidden deep in the collapsed rooms seemed to be pulled by some kind of force and instantly gathered in front of He Ao.
Then the brilliance was like a stream of light, naturally sinking into the paper butterfly on He Ao's shoulder.
The golden light on the knocking stone flashed past, covering the two people and the surrounding items, and instantly disappeared into the rapidly crumbling darkness.
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