However, Tiluru said that she could easily use divine power to complete the ritual when she was in a lower dimension.
But in today's infinitely close to three-dimensional universe, her abilities are limited to the surface, and it takes a certain amount of time to prepare.
Zhang Zicheng allowed the other party to prepare, and at the same time, he also reached the coast of the mainland.
Zhang Zicheng slowed down, not wanting to make too much noise.
Since this time, we are simply looking for the God of Death who carries the aura of Helheim's undead and can obscure Odin's sight, so we do not intend to come into contact with ordinary people.
Unfortunately, things didn't go as planned. When Zhang Zicheng followed the strong death energy he felt, he only saw corpses everywhere.
He looked down at the earth from a high altitude. The barren land was dotted with black smoke-emitting houses from time to time.
At first glance, the trees on both sides of the road seem to have lush branches, but upon closer inspection, I find that all of the branches are withered and dead, with only a dense group of crows on them, occasionally taking off and landing, forming a dark canopy.
Not far from the big crow tree, there are towering supports made of wheels, car frames, body planks and other materials, used to hang people with their heads wrapped in black turbans.
Looking into the distance, amid the patter of drizzle, there is the faint sound of shouting for death.
On the muddy road, there are chaotic ruts and bodies that have been eaten into pieces by wild dogs.
It's war.
Zhang Zicheng frowned slightly. Such a strong death aura shrouded the land, making it impossible for him to accurately sense the god of death from Helheim.
Zhang Zicheng was very fast. When he observed the situation on the ground, he had already flown over a thousand meters. Now he could clearly see the battlefield situation in the distance.
After coming to this world, I have seen warriors wearing the best clothes of the world, and I have seen Viking warriors holding battle axes and roaring against flying dragons, and now I finally see a knight in iron.
However, only a small number of people wore fully armored armor, and the vast majority of people on both sides wore various kinds of fur and leather armor. The seemingly fierce battle still took place between the knights on both sides, using weapons to try and pry each other apart.
Defense. And those 'soldiers' wearing fur clothes and holding farm tools in most cases wander around in a daze, rarely engaging in real hand-to-hand combat.
This kind of war scene is almost child's play, but it is indeed the reason why this area is littered with corpses. There are always very few casualties on the real battlefield. The biggest casualties in war always occur when chasing down defeated armies and massacring civilians.
On your body.
Zhang Zicheng looked at the military forces on both sides and could tell at a glance that they were all troops led by knights and militia-assisted troops. It was obvious that they were the force of nobles and not an uprising.
In this case, it is meaningless to help either side. Although the war can be ended quickly, if you just want to end the war, there is a better way - Quantutu.
But Zhang Zicheng is not a murderous person. Among these people, especially those strong men who have been forcibly recruited into the army, there are hardly any innocent people. Zhang Zicheng does not want to distinguish them one by one. He is not in the mood at the moment and just pretends that he does not see them passing by from above. After flying over the battlefield, Zhang Zicheng suddenly shook his head helplessly and smiled: "Sure enough, no matter how painful the scene is, your heart will harden after seeing it too much."
Of course, it only targets foreigners. Zhang Zicheng realizes that he still cannot break away from the concept of family and country in his heart. If one of them is a compatriot, he will naturally take action.
But the civil war of aliens... outsiders... he was really tired of watching. Once he helped, he had to continue to deal with more complicated follow-up problems. It was better to let them solve it by themselves. Anyway, when he was on Earth, white people were fooling around in Europe.
After all, it finally started the industrial revolution. From a development perspective, maybe people would be more willing to see this kind of progress?
Probably, this is what Taoists like to say about not worrying about cause and effect. Although some things are indeed good deeds, doing good deeds is too troublesome. Without real personal pain, the cause and effect cannot be fully shouldered.
Zhang Zicheng has personal experience of this, because even if it is a low-dimensional cause and effect, it is easy to completely destroy the low dimensions. If you want to protect the low dimensions and develop them well, just one or two worlds make Zhang Zicheng feel tired.<
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This kind of exhaustion does not come from how many brain cells have been wasted, but from moral exhaustion, because he is always worried that his choice is wrong. If new serious consequences occur, it is entirely his own responsibility, and he has the obligation to re-take them.
The messed up world is getting back on track.
It's okay to bear this kind of burden for one or two, but it's really unbearable for more.
It's better to go find the God of Death in Helheim in the atrium and find a way to block Odin's sight.
Zhang Zicheng held his breath, concentrated his attention, and finally amplified his sense of the strong death aura, making the direction more specific.
So, he quickly followed the aura of death and came to the sky above a village.
What surprised Zhang Zicheng slightly was that the village still looked intact.
Perhaps it was because the village was not affected by the war that it still seemed full of vitality, which made that special aura of death so conspicuous.
But that's it. It was difficult for Zhang Zicheng to confirm his position more accurately. He could only use invisibility to conceal his figure. Then he landed not far outside the village, and then randomly used an inconspicuous blindfold on himself to keep himself in the dark.
Others' eyes are extremely blurry and have no sense of existence.
When Zhang Zicheng was making secrets, Xindao's way of doing things was really different from before since he started cultivating immortality. It was very convenient to do anything. Various functional little spells were more useful than each other. Under normal circumstances, the technology had reached extremely high levels.
Something that can only be studied at different levels.
Speaking of this... I don’t know if they have developed any results on the anti-gravity aircraft that I left to the country.
Zhang Zicheng walked back and forth in the village with his hands behind his back like no one else.
This is an ordinary small village. It is probably twenty miles away from the nearest noble castle, which is not particularly far. This may be the reason why it has not been affected by the war for the time being.
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In other respects, there may be differences in details and facilities, but there is no essential difference from the villages Zhang Zicheng saw when he first came to this world.
Even...there are those missionaries here who look very much like Christians.
Zhang Zicheng couldn't find the God of Death in Helheim for a while, so he simply followed the missionaries here to hear what they were doing.
To Zhang Zicheng's surprise, what these so-called missionaries did most was to go to treat people like barefoot doctors.
They don't even sit in the church and wait for the patients to come. Instead, wherever the family members of the patients come to invite them, they personally go to the patients' homes to see the doctor.
This kind of behavior is very popular with others, and these missionaries do not preach about their Lord and God, but care more about the patients.
Only occasionally, when someone mentions words about gods while chatting with them, will they preach about the gods they believe in in a very low-key and unobtrusive manner.
Zhang Zicheng listened out of curiosity. After all, this world has gods from Norse mythology such as Odin, and it lives in a nine-realm worldview. In this case, how can it be compatible with other gods?
On Earth, due to geographical reasons, the myths of each place have their own creation system. When taken together, they are extremely incompatible. This is like playing The Elder Scrolls and adding incompatible mods, and the entire game becomes
It will jump out directly. Zhang Zicheng can't imagine how twisted and chaotic a world that can accommodate all creation myths is.
In modern times, those who really strive for power no longer believe in the existence of gods, and most of the believers of different schools can do their own thing. In ancient times, if transportation had not been developed, everyone would have beaten each other's brains out.<
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After Zhang Zicheng listened, he felt a little thoughtful.
At first glance, the teachings preached by the other party have nothing to do with Christianity... but at the same time, they seem to have a little bit to do with it.
The various unexplored metaphors really gave Zhang Zicheng a great sense of déjà vu.
While treating the patient, the missionary closed his eyes and recited the scriptures on the art of manifestation that he had learned, extracting power from the myths and stories in them and guiding them into the patient's body.
This story is roughly about the son of God coming to the world and becoming a human being and a divine soul. Mortals are ignorant and cannot understand such an existence, so they insult it in every possible way.
But the Son of God came to save the world and stay away from original sin, so that he could bear the blame of others. Even if he was slapped on the left cheek, he would stretch out the right cheek to be slapped.
In this situation, an ordinary person would naturally be tortured to death by himself very quickly. But the divine soul in the mortal body of the Son of God ensures that no matter how serious the injury is, he can always recover.
Even if he is regarded as a devil and burned at the stake, the Son of God can still rise from the ashes three days later.
This finally convinced all those who harmed the Son of God that he was God, saw their own ugliness, and knelt down to repent of their sins.
Zhang Zicheng said, if a normal person with a brain finds someone who cannot be burned to ashes, then of course he will do whatever he says.
The Son of God forgave the other party without reservation, because the sins of the other party were inflicted on the Son of God, and the Son of God came into the world to bear the sins of the world, so the other party was not guilty.
In the first half, I can still talk about ordinary mythology, but Zhang Zicheng really can't understand the logic in the second half.
But the ordinary people who listened to the story were moved to tears, and Zhang Zicheng was filled with questions.
However, in such an atmosphere, a soft light appeared, slowly shining on the patient's body, immediately making the patient's complexion visibly rosy.
Zhang Zicheng immediately used his spiritual thoughts to perceive the principles. He had not cultivated before and could not mobilize his spiritual thoughts or spiritual power, so he was completely confused about such mysterious things.
But now that I have spiritual thoughts, these things are clearer, simpler and easier to understand than the scientific knowledge and physical laws in textbooks.
As long as this nine-realm universe has not escaped the shackles of the law of conservation of mass, then this energy will never appear out of thin air and will definitely have a source.
When Zhang Zicheng looked at it, he was surprised to find that... the 'channel' that transmits these energies is very similar to the wish force.
The power of wish, now that Zhang Zicheng possesses spiritual energy and true energy, is still an auxiliary means that cannot be discarded. Its ability to transmit information and energy over long distances without attenuation makes it the absolute basis for Zhang Zicheng to use his own power outside the body.
And it can synchronize information with Xiao Wu and his clones over a long distance.
This made Zhang Zicheng once again feel the importance of the gap space.
Through the interstitial space, the physical body visited other universes. On the one hand, it refined the spiritual energy of that universe to the realm of golden elixir. On the other hand, it confirmed the power and value of spiritual energy. In the end, it even found a substance similar to the power of wish.
Sure enough, any world is a treasure. If you dig carefully, you can always find precious mineral deposits.
It's a pity that spiritual thoughts cannot be traced back through the channel of this healing power. Zhang Zicheng had an idea and immediately used the power of will similar to the other party's power to transmit energy.
This time it was indeed successful, and the will power was like a fish in water, an invisible golden thread tracing infinitely upwards along the source of this energy.
Then Zhang Zicheng discovered... that the other party's location seemed not to be on this 'planet'?
To be more precise, it's not in this plane?
Zhang Zicheng felt that the other party's location was a bit weird, but he first ruled out being in other universes because it didn't feel that far away, which was equivalent to the distance across the pocket space.
Considering that this is the Nine Realms in the Nordic mythology of Earth, the World Tree system... Zhang Zicheng immediately thought that the other party's location should be outside the atrium, somewhere similar to Asgard and Helheim.
But it’s unclear where exactly... After all, Zhang Zicheng has never been to those places.
At this moment, a dark shadow suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Zicheng again.
Zhang Zicheng was slightly startled. The person who appeared was the familiar God of Death.
Unexpectedly, it took no effort at all. I just couldn't find the person. I just followed the missionary and listened to the story. Unexpectedly, I just waited and waited until I reached the specific goal.
After the Death God appeared, he appeared a little confused. The skull head under the hood looked left and right, not knowing what he was looking for.
Zhang Zicheng blinked, wondering if he was looking for him?
So he broke his cover and said, "Are you looking for me?"
"Who?! Who are you?!" Before the God of Death could reply, Zhang Zicheng's 'sudden appearance' shocked everyone present, including the patient.
Zhang Zicheng ignored everyone present and stared directly at the God of Death. The God of Death obviously did not expect that a stranger who had met him a few times appeared. He was also startled and could not help but yell: "Devil's shit."
!Why is it you?!"
Zhang Zicheng frowned in confusion, and he guessed that devil's shit should be a curse word like tmd, but he still felt amazing that the god of death was so incompetent.
The God of Death did not disappear this time. Although he seemed to want to do so, after hesitating a few times, he stayed and asked: "You... My Majesty told me that there is someone here to pursue the pursuit."
When it comes to invading the hiding place of the outer gods, is it you... is it you?"
Zhang Zicheng said, "I don't know who the invading alien god is. I only know that Loki and Odin also call me the alien god.
So the gods in this world don’t have any so-called godhood or qualifications. As long as they are more powerful than mortals, are they considered gods?
However, if the invading alien gods the other party talks about are not me... that is to say, what this missionary believes in is the same existence as me, which comes from another world?