Chapter 531 We are now members of the Church of Light
Ange sacrificed his sickle.
The little zombie raised his shield hammer.
When Anthony saw it, he quickly imitated his example and took out two one-handed knives.
When Fei Ti saw this, he quickly imitated his example and used his own sickle.
Abu Ke looked left and right, then quietly shrank back a few positions.
The carriage shook a few times, and Gua Lian rushed forward a few times, as if something was about to rush out. At the same time, the anxious voice of Nigris came out:
"Don't go out, don't go out. Your little girl is too conspicuous in a place like this. You stay in the car for me. Oh, don't slap her in the face, Silba, help me hold her."
A confused voice who obviously hadn't slept well sounded: "What?...You called me? What...?"
But it is no longer important. The silver skeleton has turned the machete around again, turned into a broom, swept the ground while turning its head and sweeping away, and slipped away...
"Huh? Can it run? Is this a skeleton?" Feti dodged and slipped the silver skeleton back.
The silver skeleton was surrounded in the middle, looking left and right, then obediently threw away the broom and knelt down.
Anthony asked hesitantly: "Do you guys think that this silver skull's intelligence is a bit high?"
"Yes, yes, that's so smart. Is this still a silver skeleton? Gold skeletons aren't as slick, are they?" Fetty said.
Anthony asked: "What's your name?"
The silver skull raised his head and looked at Anthony blankly.
Anthony quickly changed the question: "What are you doing here?"
"Purification." The silver skeleton seemed not to use its soul to vibrate the air to make a sound, but said it directly with its soul.
"Purify? Does it mean sweeping the floor?" Anthony asked confusedly, why is this word so 'sacred'? I don't know, but I thought it was from the Church of Light.
The silver skeleton shook his head: "Purification."
"Oh, killing people doesn't count. Anyway, it's just to purify dust, enemies, garbage, etc., things that don't belong to the temple, right?" Anthony asked.
The silver skull nodded.
No wonder it turned its weapon upside down and tried to kill people when it saw everyone: "Then why did you run away again?"
The silver skull said: "Can't beat it."
Even Nigris in the carriage couldn't help laughing. He was such an honest skeleton. If he couldn't beat him, he would just run away. Isn't that normal?
"You can't run away even if you run away. What should you do if you can't run away?" Anthony teased it.
The silver skeleton looked left and right: "Spare my life..." A soul fire floated up.
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Ange, Anthony, and Feti looked at each other in confusion. This silver skeleton is too 'normal'. If you can't beat it, you run away. If you can't run, you throw it. But where is this place? The main hall of the Undead God. It's so normal that it seems abnormal.
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But no matter what, the soul flame is real, and Ange motioned to the little zombie to accept it.
"It's a bit strange. He has a high level of intelligence, but has no soul connection. He is sweeping the floor in such an important place. It's a bit hard to understand." Nigris poked his head out of the carriage and said, but his face was swollen.
Everyone knew who had beaten him, and they all pretended not to notice. To be able to swell a brass dragon with such a high defense, the person who beat it must have strong hands.
Silba also held out his head and said: "It's important, ghost. If it was important, this place wouldn't be abandoned. I built this place and then ignored it. I haven't been here for many years.
Maybe no one cares about this place in the first place.”
Anthony asked the Silver Skull: "Are there any other souls here?"
The silver skull nodded.
"Where?" Anthony asked.
The silver skull pointed towards the ground, then arched its body, and its soul screamed.
Countless pale, gray hand bones pierced the ground, and zombie skeletons propped themselves up from the soil, looking around blankly.
Anthony quickly said: "I'm not talking about this kind of soul, but a talking soul, a stronger soul."
The silver skull pointed towards the center of the ruins.
"How many? How many are there?" Anthony asked.
The silver skull clapped its fingers, counting them one by one, and finally raised seven finger bones.
Silba couldn't help but sigh: "He is smarter than the stupid son of the rancher I stayed at before. That stupid boy could only count within five, but if it exceeded one hand, he could not count anymore."
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"What caused this situation? Did it go to my temple to study? Was it inspired by the aura of enlightenment there?" Nigris said in confusion.
"Just go in and take a look. There are still seven souls. Find a few more and ask." Anthony said.
However, Anthony was disappointed. He went into the ruins of the temple, searched around, and found four silver skeletons and three copper-skinned zombies. This is what the silver skeleton said, the existence with a stronger soul than itself.
However, the strange thing is that the intelligence of these silver skeletons and copper-skinned zombies is at a normal level. They are not as smart as the first silver skeleton, and they don't know anything about it.
"Why are you so smart? It's really strange. From now on, I'll call you 'Little Bones', so as not to confuse you with other silver skeletons." Nigris said strangely.
Everyone searched around, but apart from these silver skeletons and copper-skinned zombies, no higher-level undead creatures could be seen, which truly demonstrated the meaning of the word desolate.
"No one is better. To avoid any surprises, I found the Reincarnation Altar. It is indeed abandoned, but the general parts are still there. It can be repaired without Duroken. Just give it enough soul energy and try to run it.
"Anthony said.
Everyone came to the altar of reincarnation. It was a two-level platform two or three meters above the ground. It was already very colorful and full of soil and dust.
"Fortunately, the soil is thick enough, otherwise weeds would have grown over it and eroded it." Anthony said happily.
The buildings in the Immortal Empire last longer than other places. The biggest factor is that plant fungi and the like cannot grow here.
Straighten some broken pillars, put together the cracked stones, and then infuse soul energy to try to make the altar work.
Damaged areas will be automatically repaired during the operation of the altar.
Of course, some small defects can be repaired automatically, but some large defects can only be repaired manually, but this is not a problem for Anthony and Nigris.
Since there is no need to continue to repair it automatically in the future, I piled some gravel and used the Midas Touch to repair it quickly. Then Anthony carved the energy circuit and then made corresponding modifications to the reincarnation altar to make it possess the ability to reincarnate and immortality.
Living things, and the functions of reincarnated living things.
Because the shape of this reincarnation altar was so large, the amount of work required was quite large, and it took a full day to complete.
After putting in a full 20,000 soul crystals, all the energy circuits of the reincarnation altar started to glow with a faint soul fire, and the operation was successful.
Anthony said to Ange: "Sir, can you preside over it? Your exquisite control and mental power can increase the success rate of reincarnation by at least 20%."
Others took it for granted, but Silba and Abuke, who had never seen Ange's performance before, were a little hesitant. How sophisticated could Ange's control be if he only cares about growing vegetables?
However, they did not dare to question, they just gave in silently: "You come first, you are small and can be reincarnated quickly."
"You come first, you are older and have higher seniority."
"No, no, no, I love my junior, you come first."
"No, no, no, I respect my senior, you come first."
You pushed and I gave way, and we almost didn’t start a fight.
In the end, it was Anthony who kicked Abouke up and reincarnated as the Black Warrior first. After all, to transform into a living creature, you have to take out the dragon corpse first, remove the petrification, etc., which is very troublesome.
Ange followed Anthony's method, first like this, then like that, and finally like this, with a fierce operation, and it was done.
Abuk shrank into a substantial soul ball, and the black air slowly expanded and contracted, just like breathing.
"Is this enough?" Nigris looked curiously. He had searched nearby and found no other creatures, so he didn't need to hide in the carriage.
It was it that discussed the reincarnation of the Black Warrior with Anthony back then, and many key difficulties were overcome under its guidance, but this was the first time that he had seen the reincarnation with his own eyes.
"Okay, if it adapts to this change in the virtual reality of the soul, it can condense into a body and become a black warrior. But it is a dragon soul, and the soul is much stronger. It will take longer to adapt." Anthony said.
Silba couldn't help but sigh: "It's amazing. Old Immortal often tells me that he knows a very powerful young man who has the technology to materialize the undead. That young man should be you."
"It should be me. I invented this technology. Thank you for your praise, Your Majesty." Anthony politely stroked his chest and saluted.
"It's my turn, it's my turn. I can't wait to become a living dragon and no longer have to be trapped in this weak body." After seeing Ange's operation techniques, Silba no longer worried, but became
Get anxious.
Ange opened the divine realm and slowly moved the petrified dragon out. This was not an easy task. The divine realm had its own special characteristics. When it was opened, it could not be moved, so the petrified dragon inside could only be moved out.
And that is a giant 'stone' that is fifty meters long and weighs tens of thousands of tons. It is not easy to move it, let alone move it 'without damage'. It is impossible to remove the missing arm after being petrified.
Just be short of legs.
If it were anyone else, he would probably have to invite a hundred or dozens of magicians to perform the Feather Falling Technique, and then gently 'hold' it up. When Ange comes here, he can do it himself, but it will take some time.
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It took five minutes to smash thousands of feather falling spells on the petrified dragon's body. Anthony, Fetty, the little zombie and Ange separated the four corners, gently lifted the dragon up, and moved it to the altar of reincarnation.
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"I almost couldn't move it, but it's okay, okay." Anthony looked at the petrified dragon with at least half of its body exposed, and said thankfully.
It’s not necessary to put them all on the altar, as long as the top level can put down the head and heart, that’s fine.
After setting it up, Ange took out the petrified crossbow and was about to de-petrify the petrified dragon, but suddenly he looked up at the southern sky.
In the southern sky, a group of undead cavalry were seen walking slowly through the air, followed by a hearse.
"It can't be such a coincidence, right? That lich I met on Hell Island? Quickly, put the dragon away and hide it." Nigris said urgently.
"It's too late. Even if the petrified dragon is put away, this brand new altar of reincarnation will tell him that someone has been here." Anthony shook his head and said.
"What should we do?" Nigris had a headache.
"Hide aside and wait until they are attracted by the petrified dragon and land to see the situation. We will push them away in one wave and capture the alive ones. By the way, change your identity quickly. We are now members of the Church of Light." Anthony finished.
, the soul armor on his body receded, and he hurriedly took out a battle bishop's robe and put it on.