Blood Soul Temple is the core sacrificial structure of the Blood Flame Order and the solidified configuration of the Order in the Abyss.
The Blood Flame Order is so close to someone that the order's deputy priest openly appears as his secretary.
The "Ronan and His Friends" foundation was established a few months ago. The Blood Flame Order is under its own authority, and several senior executives serve in the foundation, completing the binding of interests.
So at this time, there is no need to round up - isn't the decisive gesture shown by the Blood Soul Temple in the current Yuan District a direct manifestation of someone's will?
Inside and outside the Bloody Ring Fortress, in the storm of the Abyss, all kinds of extraordinary species have reached a consensus on this matter.
It is logical that the situation related to the Blood Soul Temple at this time can be classified as the blessing of that important power... or reward.
It's just that the momentum is a bit too big.
Blood, blood, blood!
Fire, fire, fire!
After the abnormal vortex in the abyss completely collapsed, the storm turbulence that had been suppressed before counterattacked even more violently. Several psychic supernatural beings had to carefully adjust their avoidance to avoid being accidentally injured.
Only the classic voice of praise of the Blood Flame Order manifested into a sudden aura, piercing the chaos, cutting off the turbulence, and highlighting its own existence in the turmoil.
Its sound is like thunder and its color is like blood.
At the Bloody Ring Fortress, Mo La sighed: "It's dyed again."
"again?"
"If you hadn't come here earlier, half of the highlights would have been cut off."
The tiger is also able to bend and stretch: "I don't expect you to exchange what you have."
Mo La was easy to talk to today: "Actually, it was the inexplicable guy in front who started it. The abyss area here is like a big funnel..."
"I know this."
"But you definitely don't know what color that funnel is."
"what colour……"
After asking for a while, the tiger understood it, and was inevitably ridiculed by Mo La: "Stupid, it's just the color like this. But the problem is, in the abyss area, the sound and color are meaningless..."
Not only the sounds and colors, but also the "storm turbulence in the abyss area" that the world has always described is just a visual expression that can be accepted by most people after the energy state of this special level is mapped to people's perception.
Further refinement, "sound" can also be explained as the unique oscillation of turbulence at the perceptual level, but such a special tone...
Outside the "window" of the Blood Ring Fortress, countless rays of blood penetrated the storm turbulence, cutting vertically and horizontally in the area that people could perceive.
It may not be like the previous "whirlpool" that almost caused an imbalance in the energy supply of the Abyss Zone, but the super strong sense of existence at this stage also makes extraordinary species like Tiger have to use the energy of the Abyss Zone.
Consider the impact of "impurities" contained in it.
Otherwise, a thunder may explode in his own body.
"His!"
"According to someone's theory of 'violation'..."
It's the cage theory.
There was no need for Tiger to argue with Mo La about the details. The relevant thoughts only passed through his mind and he "listened" to Mo La's opinion:
"Being able to transmit related color perceptions proves that the abyss area has also become a medium, and is affected and changed by some kind of 'superior'... or 'underlying rules'."
Mo La obviously deliberately provoked people: "Hey, have you ever considered this method before? No? Do you know how to do it? Don't you?"
"You understand?"
"So you've now become so smart that you can't even laugh at yourself?"
"..."
The tiger no longer responds to this kind of contention.
In fact, everyone is in the same mood, and the conclusion is basically the same: At this time, the "Blood Soul Temple in the Abyss District" seems to be buried by the storm turbulence in the Abyss District, with only spiritual light transmitting, but it is essentially the same as the previous "whirlpool" - all
It is the mutated abyss area, and even the overall environment, that affects other parties.
Isn't this kind of "failure to consider" and "uncomprehensive" display of methods the reason why extraordinary species like them, no matter whether they are good at long-distance observation or not, try their best to get to the abyss area to observe and perceive at "close range"?
From the powerful man who emerged from the sky...or the monster, the demon, to the current Blood Soul Temple, and of course, there is also someone who has always been at the core C position. A series of processes of confrontation, impact, and blessing between them,
As well as the "high-level" abilities, methods and even ideas displayed in the process, for these so-called "extraordinary species" who have reached the "peak" but have no way out, it is an unparalleled stimulation that they have longed for.
Enlightenment…
At least it's a beginning.
The tiger doesn't know how many of the extraordinary species floating in the abyss at this time are like him. On the surface, they seem to be calm and quarrelsome, but secretly their blood is boiling and their whole body is trembling?
He vaguely saw an infinitely bright future, but when he really wanted to explore further, he suddenly fell into chaos again.
Is it because someone's expression is not clear enough, or is there a problem with everyone's understanding... or is a key central link missing?
At this moment, Tiger was thinking of Tuge who suddenly decided to "go with him". He had to admit that some people were much more sensitive than him.
"I really want to see it..."
Only at "closer distance" can we have a deeper understanding of someone's thoughts and attitudes.
"What did you say?"
Mo La, who had already achieved "closer" communication, was still asking questions knowingly, but the tiger was too lazy to pay attention to her.
He adjusted his attention and temporarily switched from the "Blood Ring Fortress" to look at the satellite images projected on the virtual sand table.
Above the ruins on the north bank of the river, the dust and smoke are still there, but in the chaotic and unclear haze, the blood-like color has forcibly replaced the "scene" of the gray and white fog.
There should be other factors involved, but no matter what, the frequency of the strong light bursting out from time to time, as well as the simultaneous "execution-style hammering" of the ferocious demonic figure, is obviously much lower.
Can we think that Ronan has almost achieved total control over the scene?
It feels... quite natural.
"Phew, it's so dangerous!"
Ronan sighed loudly. Just after the thirtieth round of "hammering", the "anti-sputtering layer" formed by the outer space bubble collapsed again.
At this time, the specially suppressed space-time bubbles that were directly destroyed were above the fifth layer; and the outer layers that may have been contaminated and must be dealt with simultaneously were also two or three layers.
Thanks to his preparations, ten more layers of space-time bubbles fell together, wrapping up the complex space-time structure in the core area layer by layer, making it impervious to wind and rain.
After being repeatedly picked up by him, the "time-space soaked grape bunches" he built around the grocery wheel some time ago are no longer the grandeur of the crowd and push, and are quite scattered.
But otherwise, it is not enough to seal the path for the "evil" to escape, and it is not enough to ensure the integrity of the earth's local time and space.
He used a stupid method, which cost a lot, but the defense line was stable. The pressure of Blood Soul Temple changed this stalemate. In theory, it can improve efficiency to a certain extent; but on the other hand, there is uncertainty
also increased.
At this time, under the new "anti-sputter layer" constructed by multiple layers of space-time bubbles, in the core depression that had been used to construct the "fortress", bones, earth and rocks stood up again, but they were no longer in the old place.
Under the control of the powerful, it follows the operating principles of the Blood Soul Temple and is constructed step by step.
The first is the "foundation", the lava hell that can absorb and digest external energy and miscellaneous gases, the "Stone Forest Magma Lake".
Due to the subtle relationship between the Blood Soul Temple and the old strong men, the two can be considered to have the same origin. The foundation was quickly established, and the thick and short stone pillars quickly grew in size and stood like a forest, forming the original and rough foundation of the altar.
The stone forest surrounded the original depression, collecting the little energy left after the strong men of the past were eroded, destroyed, and disintegrated by the evil, causing the lava hell to take shape. So much so that it spread out among the surrounding ruins.
The blood that flows has a tendency to turn around.
Above the abyss, the ethereal Blood Soul Temple's configuration has thus broken through the boundary between spirit and matter, and continues to function in this subtle and mysterious space-time environment.
The praises of "blood" and "fire" became louder and louder.
The scene was great for a while.
But in fact, simply relying on the combined efforts of the current followers of the Blood Flame Order to subdue or even seize the origin of the old strongman - even if it is the remnants that have been almost washed away by the Hell of the Sun, it will be impossible.
Arabian Nights.
If you don't do it right, it will be a trivial matter to be corroded by the old strong man. Let the evil poison take advantage of the opportunity to contaminate and spread, which will be really troublesome.
Therefore, Ronan did not let the Yuan District Blood Soul Temple, including the "Blood Flame Order" behind it, get involved in this matter. At the beginning, the Yuan District Blood Soul Temple was restrained by the upper rules and was almost sucked into the "Blood-stained Order".
When I went into the "funnel", he was the first to give me blessings and help me get out of trouble.
At this time, Ronan felt that it would be good to let the Blood Flame Order be a spectator.
However, some people don't think so.
If the Abyss District Blood Soul Temple and others were to "walk alone" and re-enter the vortex of the situation... Of course, they would also submit an "application" to Ronan at the same time.
This "application" is meaningless.
If Ronan firmly disagrees, there is no need to respond. As a "blessing" from the Blood Soul Temple in the Abyss, he can directly solidify this configuration and even destroy her.
The other side must have known about it, but she still used an almost crazy decisive attitude to let the sect's roots, which she cultivated and stabilized, move forward towards the most unpredictable future.
"Mrs. Halder... knew she was trouble."
Ronan curled his lips.
As early as June, Mrs. Halder had taken the initiative to ask to communicate with Ronan. But everyone was busy, and Ronan felt that through some preliminary tests by Yin Le, it didn't feel quite right, and she missed it after repeated visits.
I didn't expect that this person would do such a crazy thing again now.
Well, the background is even more complicated.
Ronan sighed and cast his gaze into the depths of the dust and smoke: "Why is Your Majesty here again?"
He is becoming more and more proficient in Tianyuan Common Tongue.
The other person responded with a more fluent expression: "Let you calm down for a while, and this is the result? I almost got blood all over me."
"Your Majesty's footsteps are slower than I thought." Ronan responded with a smile, "Am I thinking that in order to avoid major earthquakes, we might as well actively create small earthquakes, maybe the crisis will be alleviated by shaking them?"