The last obstacle has been removed, and Aranza's journey in the Realm of Silence is no longer hindered.
When the white light that swallowed the soul of resentment went out, at the end of the line of sight, there happened to be bunches of weak light piercing the clouds. After a long time, the broken and unyielding sun finally climbed to the sky again, and the darkness faded away like a tide, and the light
The radiance envelopes this dead world.
It's early morning.
I don’t know when the raging sandstorm stopped. From the gap between the top of the mountain and the clouds, I could finally see the endless black land. It looked like a bottomless lake, but in fact it was mixed with tiny white dots.
.However, it turns out that under the sunlight, it occasionally reflects a golden color.
Neferax didn't speak. She turned her back to everyone and held her hands empty, as if her hands were an invisible sword. Then, as her hands slowly pressed down, the ground under everyone's feet began to tremble.
The top of Dishan Mountain seemed to have been pierced by an invisible sword, creating a huge gap. Black sand continued to fall from both sides of the nearly four-meter-long gap, but it was never able to fill it.
Aranza held her breath.
After a long time, just when he was about to feel suffocated, a body wrapped in rich white light slowly floated up from the crack. Even though the light blocked most of the sight, it could still be seen that the body spread out behind her.
Sixteen wings, and long hair that was dancing in the wind. From the moment she appeared, the whole world fell into silence. Different from the dead silence before, this silence reverberated with a peaceful flavor.
This is the true divine body of Neferax.
Lord of light.
Of course, in the eyes of the living gods, she may have another name, and that name will definitely be related to some dirty words. But among the original gods, in the history of death in the Silent Realm, even those who hate the Lord of Light
In the eyes of the Conquering King, she is the Lord of Light and the representative of hope and justice.
The divine body stopped in front of Neferax, and the light surrounding her gradually dissipated, revealing her true appearance.
It is also a flawless face, but what is different from Neferax's current face is that this face is more sacred and supreme. Her hair is pure white, connected to her fair skin, and then there is a
A pure white robe without any impurities or decorations. Her whole body was filled with all the elements that would make any man want to move, but it did not arouse any of their reveries. In fact, the moment they saw her, everyone just wanted to bend down.
, worship her with all your faith.
After a brief struggle, one of Lian Kalu's rumbles knelt down on one knee, while the other lowered his little head dragon with difficulty. This was a naturally submissive pressure, and Aranza knew why they did this.
The reason is that Kalu and Longlong did not really dedicate their faith to the Lord of Light, but were unable to resist the pressure. But after struggling for several minutes, he could not help but feel tired and suddenly bent his knees.
At this moment, a golden light spot the size of a fist suddenly emerged from the chest of Neferax or the traveler and floated in the middle of the two bodies.
It exudes an extremely strong golden light, like a golden flame burning in all directions on its surface. Countless golden beams of light are constantly coming out and pulling back, but they are not dazzling, and are even a little soft, so that everyone present can notice it.
and notice its existence.
This is...godhead!
Aranza's eyes were fixed on the shining spot of light, and he suddenly felt an indescribable dryness in his throat. Godhead, it means so many things!
As long as you get it, you have the possibility to ignite the divine fire and transform into a god!
Aranza was shocked to find that his muscles were squirming crazily, and traces of power continued to gather in his limbs, as if he could rise up at any time and snatch the godhead that appeared in front of him!
"Damn it!"
Aranza cursed at himself in his heart, and tried his best to suppress himself from making irrational actions. He began to pray silently in his heart, begging Neferax to quickly complete this damn god body exchange ceremony.
Finally, there was another moment that almost made him suffocate, and the godhead disappeared into the body of the light in the blink of an eye.
But at this moment, the traveler's body was like an abandoned piece of garbage, falling from the sky and slamming into the ground, raising a cloud of painful dust.
An anger suddenly spread in Aranza's heart, but he refrained from using excessive behavior to express his anger. He just slowly stood up from the ground, and the submissive pressure was felt when the godhead submerged into the god's body.
Then it stopped, and both Carew and Longlong resumed their free activities. Aranza only waved his hand to Carew, and he understood what he meant. His majestic body took heavy steps, walked to the traveler's body, and put his hand aside.
She picked him up and put him on her shoulders.
When Karu returned to the team, Neferax, the Lord of Light suspended in mid-air, happened to open her eyes.
They were a pair of pure white eyes without any emotion.
Her body is suspended peacefully in mid-air. The sixteen pure white wings are more like decoration than function. They form a
A finely carved circle surrounded Neferax in the center. She turned her gaze to Aranza, who was standing still, and said: "Duva, thank you for your help."
This was Neferax's original voice, equally clear, but not soft, but cold, and at the same time, it also had a distant flavor.
A series of emotional changes made Aranza feel a little dazed, so that when he suddenly heard this strange voice, he didn't know how to answer, so he could only nod dully.
But the Lord of Light seemed to be very patient. She did not continue to speak, she just hung quietly, looked at Aranza, and waited for him quietly.
The strange silence only lasted for more than ten seconds. When Aranza suddenly woke up, he suddenly felt a wave of heart palpitations. He tried hard to put on a smile to make himself look normal, but cold sweat had already climbed up his back. No matter what happened,
The godhead in front of him, or the traveler's body that was discarded like garbage, the inexplicable desire and anger that arose in Aranza's heart were enough to cause his spirit to stagnate.
He calmed down, and when he saw that Neferax didn't behave at all, he said: "Well, respected Lord of Light, you have regained your divine body now. I want to give you what you promised me in return...
"
"certainly."
Neferax interrupted Aranza lightly. At the same time, she just waved her arm gently, and dozens of blue soul light groups appeared in front of her. Her white pupils looking at these light groups suddenly
There was a little bit of imperceptible coldness. Perhaps, to the Lord of Light who had regained control of the divine body, these soul light groups had lost their value. Then, she pushed her hand in the air, and these light groups moved downward lightly.
It fell, stopped in front of Aranza, and then echoed around him lightly like blossoming dandelions.
Neferax's cold and distant voice sounded again, and she said: "These are the origins of souls gathered in my divine body... Duva, for me, they belong to the same material, I can't
Decide which one of them is the one you want, so I can only put them all in front of you and let you choose. I know that you have a strange ability... You seem to be able to
Explore the inner being of every soul, and perhaps, through your ability, you can discover the differences in the origins of these souls and find the one you want to find."
Hearing this, Aranza just let these soul light groups pass by in front of his eyes, and a bitter and far-fetched smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
He didn't come here to find the origin of his soul.
But to...find his true love, Jessie Essoln.
However, in the face of the dozens of soul origins surrounding him, Aranza had turned on the ability of soul sensing, but he still did not find any difference between them. They were like babies still in the womb, not even a trace of emotional change.
No, let him find her.
In an instant, his heart suddenly throbbed with pain. He wanted to open his mouth and shout a hysterical howl, but he couldn't muster any strength. It was obvious that her soul was among these dozens of soul light groups, but he couldn't.
Feeling her, he couldn't feel her!
Aranza sat slumped on the ground, her back looking uncontrollably decadent.
"You can't find what you want to find either?"
Neferax's voice sounded again, still cold and distant, without any change. Aranza suddenly felt disgusted and disgusted.
"No, wait a moment."
He stood up again, stared straight at Neferax suspended in mid-air, and said, "Well, you are saying that the origin of the soul has no past memories and imprints, right?"
"Yes."
The Lord of Light answered in the affirmative.
The short answer made Aranza feel disappointed again, and the determination he just mentioned was extinguished again. He smiled with difficulty and said: "But, Poseidon Xinknar told me that what exists is eternity."
"Sinknar, Poseidon?"
Neferax sneered at first. Xincnar did not seem to be a good character in her memory. But after sneering, she still answered Aranza's words. She said: "He is right, that exists.
That is eternity, the soul of the person you are looking for is indeed here, but... the memories and soul imprints left by a person during his life are all recorded through the changes of the soul, and the soul can change it.
The combination becomes memory and imprint. These memories and imprints cannot be erased, but can only be modified. Modified into a state similar to blank."
"You can understand this concept as painting on the beach. Your painting does exist, but you can erase it. The painting is gone, but the sand is still there. The origin of the soul is actually the soul that has been modified with memories and imprints.
As for the memory and imprint of it during its lifetime, it exists or it does not exist, it all depends on how you understand it."
Aranza nodded. Now he had no time to complain that Neferax's explanation was too complicated. He could only try his best to understand it. But when his eyes fell on those floating soul light groups again, he felt powerless again.
Even if he understood Neferax's words, he still couldn't tell which soul light group was his Jessi Essoln.
"Aranza..."
However, at this moment, a vague and ethereal voice suddenly sounded in his ears!
That was a sound he would never forget!
Jexi’s voice!
Aranza's body trembled suddenly, he stopped thinking, and focused all his energy on one side, a still soul light group!
After a moment, he burst into tears.
His hands suddenly couldn't stop trembling, but they seemed so cautious. He slowly stretched out his hands, as if he was afraid of disturbing her. When his hands touched the edge of the soul, he finally stopped shaking and gently