First like this, then like that, when I encountered a place that couldn't be removed, I used the freckle removal technique all the way, and soon the 'coffin board' of Fa Mobis was removed, revealing a mess of thorns entangled with countless marks.
The energy group formed.
"Huh?" The king came over.
"Huh?" Anthony and Nigris also came over.
He looked at this energy group and then at the Chaos Liquid: "Why does it look so similar? Your core is the fog of chaos?"
The king immediately shook his head: "No, although they are similar, they are not the same thing. Its energy is more orderly."
Negris also nodded: "Yes, lawful and stable, just like the difference between light and holy light. This is a stable liquid of chaos."
From being approached by Ange to peeling off all the shells, Farmerbis was confused during the entire process, because he never thought he would be treated like this.
Just like a caveman underground, when it encounters an enemy, it will definitely crawl, but will not think of flying, because it has no concept of flying.
Famobis has never had the concept of being ripped out of his shell. If you kill him, kill him. Why are you peeling off my shell to find a way to inscribe the law?
"Hey, hey, no, why are you peeling my shell off? This is the most primitive power of the void. You can't grasp it. Don't mess around. Don't you want to resurrect the eternal divine light and the divine tree of all realms? Be careful.
If it breaks, it will be gone." Famobis shouted in a panic.
Anthony rolled his eyes and whispered a few words to Ange. Ange nodded and took out the lightning.
"If it breaks, it's broken. What's the big deal? We only need your body and we don't need your heart. The most primitive power of the void is definitely not so fragile. It's hard to say whether your consciousness can handle it.
What if we use the wrong strength and make you a fool? Will you drool? If you become a fool, you will not be able to control your eyes and mouth and drool. It is too ugly, but everyone must have never seen the Void Law Monument.
Drooling, how about hanging it at the door of the market to charge tickets for an exhibition, inviting Big Mouth and others to come and see it, and then spread your deeds everywhere, how about calling it the 'Void Monument of a Fool'?..."
Lightning kept chattering there, which was simply a strong mental attack. The thought made Famobis restless and irritable, and his mood swings were unusually strong.
The core of Famobis is a stable energy group. As its mood changes, the energy group begins to shift toward an unstable state. Ange seizes the opportunity and begins to split his mark.
Each time a seal is removed, it is inserted into the Book of Brass, and these seals immediately reflect the corresponding image in the Book of Brass.
"Hey, isn't this De Rosa's mark? How come there is such a low-level mark? Are you a picker of rags?" Nigris said in surprise.
As soon as Nigris spoke, Lightning immediately stopped thinking. This simply saved Famobis' life and brought him back from the edge of mental collapse.
After taking a long breath, Farmerbis hurriedly said: "There are no low-level marks, only low-level ancient gods. Even the most basic temperature mark can be destroyed under the control of a powerful ancient god..."
Speaking of this, Famobis suddenly thought of something and shut up.
"What are you destroying? You are talking, what are you destroying? Destruction? Disfigurement? Slander? Are you slandering me? What are you slandering? You said half should be kept and half should be kept, but you can't pee all the way?￥&#￥**...
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Under the spiritual attack of lightning, Ange removed most of the marks, leaving only the last one.
"It can't be dismantled, it's his." Ange said.
"There are so many marks, but only one is his? DeRosa, when did you give him your mark?" Just as Angie was removing the mark, DeRosa had been called over to ask about his mark.
DeRosa said in embarrassment: "My mark has been given to many people. The core of the Starburst Array is my mark, a kind of wandering force field. Only in the wandering force field can the force of faith restrain people."
Within an area, overlapping accumulation and release are the greatest power."
Nigris suddenly realized: "Oh, so this is the wandering force field? Isn't it the same thing as the binding field?"
Now was not the time to explore the principles. After chatting for a while, Nigris pushed Derosa aside.
"Okay, now that everything has been decomposed, we only need to find the power of this attribute, and then engrave this mark to create another law monument." Negris concluded.
Anthony also said: "This power is very similar to the power of the Chaos Mist, but it is more orderly. Can we try to inject will into the Chaos Mist and sanctify it, so that it can be orderly?"
"As for how to re-engrave this mark? There is no need to re-engrave it. Let him give the mark and establish a soul connection. Then Ange can use his mark." Negris said.
At this point, everyone turned their eyes to see Farmerbis: "Are you willing to dedicate the mark?"
"No...I don't want to, you...I heard everything you said." Famobis said a little frantically.
At this moment, he was in an extremely irritable mood. Firstly, he was polluted by Lightning's chattering spirit, which made him unable to calm down at all. Secondly, Ange and others did not avoid him during the entire research, and he heard everything they did to it.
How stupid would it be to hand over its mark and let the other party engrave it again?
Everyone didn't care and continued to discuss: "If it refuses, then we still have to try to engrave its mark and let salvation come?"
"Is it possible? Can redemption be achieved? Don't be blown away by it when the time comes." Anthony said worriedly.
"It doesn't matter, just give her a beating. Just give her a beating and she'll be on the verge of death." As he spoke, Ange had already taken out the Goddess of Redemption. After some explanation, Redemption nodded weakly: "I haven't tried it.
, but you can give it a try.”
Nigris comforted: "You don't have to be afraid. You have a soul connection with Ange. If there is a backlash, he will bear it for you."
Redemption suddenly became more courageous, and said eagerly: "That's fine, sir, it's up to me, but can you settle it into fairy beans for me, just like Lord Spark's?"
"What do you want elf beans for?" Nigris asked curiously.
"Feed the dog." Redemption said.
"Dog? Where did you get the dog?" Nigris asked inexplicably.
"I brought Datou from the main plane to pay homage to the Lord." She said while summoning him.
A vortex immediately opened behind her, penetrating her divine realm, and an angry voice came out: "Damn it, I am the guardian of hell, not your pet. If you do this again, I will bite your big...
"Wow~"
Three big heads squeezed out of the whirlpool, cursing and roaring, but before they finished roaring, they saw several powerful beings staring at it, and one of them looked particularly familiar.
It was so frightened that its three heads shrank into one, and its body squeezed out of the whirlpool, shrinking into a little puppy and barking weakly.
Nigris smiled so hard that his face turned red: "Isn't this the three-headed hell dog summoned by the black smoke in the Principality of Montenegro? What a coincidence we meet again, who do you want to bite?"
The little puppy shook his head desperately.
"It still wants fairy beans? Give it to Pink Skirt to train it and make it behave. Pink Skirt, come here, come here." Nigris shouted loudly.
The pink skirt trotted over and carried the Cerberus away. When it was carried away, the little puppy shivered because it found that the person who carried it away was a demon monarch. It may not be afraid of the heretic goddess, but it cannot be afraid of the demon monarch.
But when it saw the little devil, Mao was almost frightened. This was the ancestor of the devil.
After dealing with this, everyone's attention returned to Farmerbis.
Farmerbis didn't know what to say at this moment. He felt that he was not taken seriously at all. A devil dog could divert the attention of these people, and the level of perfunctory was about the same as digging out an ant nest on the way to the guillotine.
"Okay, get ready for redemption, let's begin." Nigris shouted.
Ange immediately raised his fist and hit Farmerbis continuously.
"You guys are serious! Don't do it!" Farmerbis shouted in disbelief, subconsciously holding up his last mark.
The whole process was too childish. It always thought that Ange and others were joking. What could they do, such as beating it up and re-engraving its mark? So much so that Ange took action and it was sure that this was not the case.
Just kidding, they mean it.
As soon as the imprint was supported, Redemption immediately flew forward and hugged the imprint tightly: "Don't die, don't die! I will save you!"