Nigris, the scapegoat, finally took the blame. Anyway, it wasn’t the first day that Ange remembered it, but the Home of the Dead couldn’t give up. Such a big platform, once it’s run, it’s just lying there.
They can all collect money.
When the silver coins first arrived, I was completely broke. I only relied on the millions of soul crystals and magic crystals given by Ange. Now I dare to buy the house of the dead?
Well, a few million soul crystals and magic crystals don't seem to be too few...
Whatever, the value is far less than the House of the Dead anyway, if you can win it, you will definitely make a lot of money.
Ange reluctantly stopped what he was doing and returned to the starburst plane. However, the most difficult step was completed, and the next step was repetitive work. Those believers who woke up would complete it carefully.
It has to be said that these remnants of the church that have been frozen for more than three thousand years are very elite. They are not ordinary people, but elites who have been 'selected' to develop alien planes. The euphemistic name is spreading.
The glory of God is actually the thorn in the church, the one who is singled out and exiled.
But no matter what, surviving in the desolate plane is enough to prove their ability.
After waking up now, the food problem that once troubled them the most has been solved. Ange threw out a lot of elf beans, enough for them to eat the little fat worms.
Then they discovered that as long as they prayed devoutly, they could receive God's favor.
This is not an easy task. At least most people have never listened to the voice of God. Now that it is complete, everyone seems extremely fanatical for a while.
Thanks to their hard work, it won’t be long before the Shenmu Continent will be filled with fat insects and have a rich harvest of tree moss.
In the starburst plane, everyone returned to the underground space of the Palace of Knowledge, where Silver Coin and Anthony had prepared the soul base.
"The fires of the dead can be connected to the homes of the deceased. We can build more fires of the dead so that they can connect to the relay spirits day and night, send a large amount of information to the relay spirits, and consume the energy of the relay spirits." Anthony introduced.
arrive.
Negris said: "But we also need soul energy to maintain the Undead Fire. With so many soul bases, how much soul energy will be consumed?"
"I don't know, but it should be less than relay spirits, because we only need to send, but relay spirits need to send and receive." Anthony said.
While they were chatting, Ange had already found an open space, clapped and pulled his hands, and a mark immediately formed between his palms.
He held it with one hand and continued to condense the magic mark inside with the other hand, just like rubbing the teleportation array with his bare hands, and soon created a magic array of light and shadow with a diameter of three meters.
When he patted the ground, the whole space lit up, and a magic circle was clearly printed on the ground.
The few people chatting were also startled by Ange's movements. They came over and took a look: "The foundation of the Fire of the Dead, what are you doing with such a big base?"
Ange said: "Small."
"Ouch, you're still too small? What are you using to hold such a big thing? Such a big base can hold a relay spirit. You have relays... uh, there really are..." He hasn't finished yet.
, Nigris remembered the relay spirit that was in the Sunken Land.
Sure enough, Ange reached in and took out a ball of bright white soul fire. Judging from the breath, it was the original relay spirit.
"When did you hide it?" Nigris muttered.
Ange ignored it, but placed the relay spirit on the base and continued to take out the soul fire.
Hey, no, it's not the fire of the soul, but the heart of the soul, but it is a blank soul heart without consciousness.
"Why do you have so many blank soul hearts?" Nigris asked strangely.
Soul fire and soul heart are things of different levels. Undead creatures with soul hearts can be regarded as advanced undead creatures, at least at the level of golden skeletons.
Undead creatures at this level already possess intelligence, which cannot be compared to skeleton zombies that can be spawned by just a burst of soul fire.
It is easy to give birth to a blank "fire" of the soul, but it is too difficult to give birth to a blank "heart" of the soul.
Ange didn't answer, just took out a ball and threw it to it.
"Hey, isn't this a soul ball? Where did it come from?" Duroken came over and asked.
Nigris looked at it for a few times and finally remembered what it was. He turned around and said, "It was done on your grave."
Duroken rolled his eyes: "If you don't want to say it, just don't say it. Why are you dragging my grave?"
"Well, it was really done on your grave. Do you remember the night watchman who stole Luna's Holy Spirit Heart box and ran away? It was exploded from him."
"I guess he stole it from your grave. Is it called a soul ball? Ange picked it up and threw it into the bucket of rest liquid." Nigris said.
Soul balls soaked in the liquid of rest will breed soul fire, but this function is not very useful. Ange can also condense soul fire with his bare hands, and it has its own soul connection, so there is no need for a soul ball.
So after putting it away, Nigris forgot about it. If Ange hadn't taken it out, he wouldn't have been able to remember it.
However, it forgot, but Ange did not forget. This dead skeleton must have used the comparison method to fully exploit the role of the soul ball, thereby giving birth to the soul heart.
In other words, Ange directly gave birth to an intelligent and advanced undead creature.
The number of advanced undead creatures in the Undead Empire is too rare. There are billions of skeleton zombies, and there may only be a few thousand intelligent advanced undead creatures. Splitting them in half cannot control so many undead creatures.
If the Undead Empire can produce high-level undead creatures in large quantities, how can it be the Warlock Alliance's turn to show off its power?
Du Luoken took it and took a look, and immediately saw his secret mark. Sure enough, it was stolen from his grave.
"Can you use a soul ball to give birth to a soul heart? How come I don't know?" Duroken said doubtfully.
"Well, you can't figure out the Heart of the Soul? Didn't you invent it? None of what you invented can be used well by Anger?" Nigris sneered.
Du Luoken curled his lips and said: "Your body is not as good as the adults, so there is nothing strange about it."
Nigris held it in his heart and couldn't spit it out, because he was right, the Book of Brass was not as well used as Ange.
In Ange's hands, the Book of Brass is an artifact that seals all things. In it, it is at best a refuge for heroic spirits and a container for blank godhead.
Nigris, who was internally hurt by Duroken's words, deeply missed the days when there was no lightning. He asked, "Why do everyone learn to use lightning? Why are they so irritating?"
While they were arguing back and forth, Ange had already placed all the soul hearts on the soul pedestal, with dozens of small pedestals forming a circle.
Anthony and Yin Coin also gathered around. Although they had prepared these things, Ange obviously did not want to follow their orders. They must listen to the Immortal God on this matter.
After getting everything ready, Ange stood upright, raised his hands, and presented the Holy Frame of Equality and the Ring of Scales.
I saw desperate, painful, ferocious, and famine thoughts rushing out from the ring of the scales, turning into pure white resentful spirits, and throwing themselves at the relay spirit.
Anthony was shocked and shouted out loud: "The spirit of sinful thoughts?!"