Duva was like a fanatic who was ready to die at any time. He squatted down, covering his face with his hands, and peered at the original thing through the gap. His body trembled violently from time to time, and Boluogo could vaguely hear his heartbeat.
, and the sound of rapid breathing.
Boluogo didn't understand what was going on, let alone Dua's nonsense. His understanding of alchemy was limited to the basics, and he had no idea what it meant to subvert the cornerstone of the framework.
A strange atmosphere filled the surroundings. Bologg turned around and looked at Mamo and Nethaniel. There was also a glimmer of spiritual liquid floating in their eyes, and their expressions were solemn, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.
Judging from the concerned attitude of these two heroes, there must be a big problem with the original thing. Thinking about the Zongge Band's desperate pursuit, Boluoge calmed himself down and took advantage of the effect of the ectoplasm to continue.
, looking at the original thing again.
The original thing looks ordinary from the outside. If there is anything special about it, it has a minimalist squareness. The surface is as smooth as a mirror, and Bologg's face is vaguely projected on it.
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The surrounding containers glow with the unique pale white cold light of the Cold Iron Soul. This light is detected by the sighting liquid. It does not exist in reality, so this light is not reflected by the mirror of the original object...
At a certain moment, Boluogo's thoughts froze, as if thunder flashed through his mind, and he lost all consciousness, and his body froze in place.
At this moment Bologo realized one thing: the original thing has no color, it has no radiance of soul.
This...does this prove that the original thing does not have a soul? You must know that everything has a soul, which is one of the most important cornerstones of the extraordinary system.
However, if the original thing had no soul, according to the classification of dead things, it should be annihilated into powder. But now, why can it maintain its original shape and structure and not collapse?
No soul, but unable to die.
Boluogo's eyes moved to Dua with difficulty. Dua stood up slowly, as if looking directly into the blazing sun, with tears filling his eyes.
"Revealing the true nature of the world."
Dua murmured to himself, this is King Solomon's commentary on the original things.
"Tida is right," Dua continued, "he explained his own ether tide theory in this way. With the passage of time and the progress of the exploration of the secret source, the ether concentration in the entire world is constantly rising.
The two complement each other until the extraordinary power of ether completely distorts the world."
Boluogo instantly recalled the storm above the angry sea that he saw when he was in Fengyuan Highlands. There was an ether vortex point there, which created this "natural" extraordinary phenomenon.
At that time, Boluogo had fantasies. If the theory of ether tides was correct, would the continuous increase in ether concentration create horrific extraordinary phenomena one after another, and even tear the entire world apart.
"continue."
Bologg signaled Dewar to continue. The shock brought by this ordinary metal cube was a bit too great. The strong impact made Bologg's thinking slow and his thinking became difficult. He simply listened to Dewar's report.
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"In fact, in his own research, TEDA has subjectively believed that the ether tide does exist. What he wants to find out next is whether the ether has existed in this world from the beginning, or whether it has existed in some past years.
He suddenly appeared in this world due to the opportunity.”
Duva laughed hoarsely, "Haven't you noticed yet? Boluogo, even the oldest families and secret societies, they can't tell when the ether appeared, and it has nothing to do with the macro history of the entire human race.
It seems that the history of human beings is much longer than the emergence of ether.
So what happened before that? In those more distant years, can we say that there was no ether in this world?"
"TEDA cannot prove that ether does not belong to this world..."
Boluogo murmured that ether is closely related to this world, it is something that every condenser cannot get rid of, and it is the crystallization of all human souls.
It can be said that ether is as important to human beings as air. Everyone has been affected by ether from the moment they are born... no, even in embryo, ether has been with them.
"Yes, TEDA has never been able to solve this problem, but King Solomon did it," Dua said with awe. "He didn't know where he got this piece of metal and created the constant metal to protect it."
"Think about the properties of a constant metal, which rejects all interference from external forces... What it rejects is the ether. When wrapped in a constant metal, it will shape itself into a miniature ether vacuum."
Dua's speech became faster and faster, and then he coughed violently, his chest rose and fell rapidly, and he breathed excessively.
This should be the happiest and most exciting moment in Duva's life. Seeing his appearance, Boluogo was really worried about Duva's sudden death.
Mamo walked slowly and stood beside Boluogo. He blinked, and the golden glimmer in his eyes disappeared.
"We put forward a hypothesis, assuming that there was no ether in this world originally, and there was no so-called extraordinary power..."
Boluogo repeated in a low voice, "There is no extraordinary power..."
Boluogo recalled the memories of his previous life, the absolute materialistic reality, there is no extraordinary ether, no evil devil, there is only the cold reality, the machinery that drives all things.
The world became confusing in Boluogo's eyes. From this moment on, it became difficult for him to recognize the world in front of him.
"So under this assumption, can we understand that our soul and the birth of extraordinary power are all affected by the ether, which is the secret source.
At some point in the past years, the secret source suddenly appeared in our world and brought a steady stream of ether."
Mamo continued to explain, "The ether has transformed us and the world, and as the ether concentration rises, this transformation penetrates more and more, even giving birth to our souls, and the emergence of alchemical matrix technology... We could not have predicted it.
What will the world look like in the future?"
The original thing was quietly suspended in the container. This cold metal without a soul, just by its own existence, completely destroyed the extraordinary system accumulated over the past hundreds of years, destroying the underlying foundation stone to pieces.
net.
This is the revenge of King Solomon.
Bologg looked at it with dull eyes. He had always been a practical person. Neither Mamo's nor Duva's theories affected Bologg. What really affected Bologg was the existence of the original thing.
Data may be wrong and theories may be falsified, but the objective reality is absolutely unquestionable.
Now a metal cube without a soul is placed in front of everyone's eyes. This is an irrefutable reality.
Boluogo couldn't describe his mood at the moment and could only mutter to himself.