Chapter 148 Poor Djinn (Thanks to JiǒngJiǒngyo for rewarding the Silver Alliance)
Chapter 886 Poor Djinn (Thanks to 囧囧yo for rewarding the Silver Alliance)
After taking over the two items, Bernadette had completely recalled what she was collaborating with, the former "Angel of Utopia" and the current "True Creator" Adam.
Now, it was the last step of the deal. The dusty slate she held in her hand was the corpse of the "Ancient Sun God" who was the predecessor of the "True Creator". It recorded each of the twenty-two paths to God.
A sequence name and potion formula, the second "blasphemous tablet" of the related ritual!
Bernadette originally didn't want to push the deal to this point. She hoped to solve the pollution problem on her father Russell and end the whirlpool ritual before then, but in the end she had to face this situation.
Many of her efforts failed, and many of her back-ups might not have time to work in the future, or they might lose their effectiveness because she was confined to the mausoleum by her father and could not leave. She could only hope that the outcome that the one who claimed it would come.
Bernadette raised her hands and pushed the "Wishing Magic Lamp" and the second "Profane Slate" into the air.
The moment he saw these two items, Emperor Russell completely understood the entire arrangement and ultimate purpose of the "true creator" Adam.
He reached out his hand, distorted the distance between the "wishing lamp" and himself, and let it fall directly into his palm.
The "blasphemous slate" first disappeared, and then appeared in the hands of Amon, who was wearing a black pointed hat.
Holding the "Magic Wishing Lamp", Russell smiled calmly at Amon and said:
"I am now the real 'Black Emperor', and I have been deeply polluted by the 'Uncertain Fog'. It is indeed possible to use this 'wishing lamp' and the genie inside it as a medium to do something."
"It's not possible, it's inevitable." Amon pushed up the monocle on his right eye and corrected it with a smile.
Russell didn't say any more. He held the "Magic Wishing Lamp", half-closed his eyes, and extended his awareness to this golden item.
This was accompanied by part of the white mist that had begun to erode his consciousness.
Vaguely, Russell seemed to see another barrier erected between heaven and earth.
The barrier was wrapped in a thin gray-white mist, and its specific appearance could not be seen.
Soon, Russell sensed a gap in the invisible barrier in the gray mist, but was unable to lock it.
At this moment, Amon pressed his right hand to the crystal monocle clamped in his eye socket.
The monocle suddenly lit up with a light that illuminated the entire world.
Russell's consciousness, which was initially combined with the pollution of "Uncertain Fog", instantly drifted into the corresponding gap.
Immediately, a mist appeared before his "eyes".
There seemed to be thirty-three layers of sky hidden deep in the swirling smoke, with many buildings looming on each layer of sky.
Russell's consciousness quickly climbed up, reaching the highest level of the sky and arriving at a majestic palace.
He "saw" an extremely huge emperor's figure, and "saw" that the other person's face was covered with jade strings, but there seemed to be nothing under the jade strings, a void.
Russell inexplicably felt that this huge emperor's figure was very similar to himself. It was born from the same source and contained himself. A close connection was quickly established between the two.
This connection quickly erodes Russell's consciousness, but is blocked by the pollution of the "Uncertain Mist". They both blend and confront each other.
Russell suddenly sobered up a little.
He had a flash of inspiration, and with the help of that close connection, he lowered his posture and said in his true mother tongue:
"Brother Imperial, please give me a helping hand!"
The emperor, whose face was covered with jade strings and wearing a high crown, suddenly stood up.
Several similar figures of emperors appeared behind him. These figures had different appearances, but they all had the same faces covered with jade strings, and their faces were missing and empty.
At the same time, all the thirty-three layers of sky in the misty depths lit up, gorgeous buildings appeared one after another, and sacred figures stood out one after another.
Russell's vision was immediately filled with cyan light.
His consciousness suddenly returned to the divine body of the "Black Emperor", and he saw streaks of cyan light bursting out of his body, dispelling and dissolving the white mist that had deeply eroded him. But as time went by, the cyan light and white mist returned again.
There are signs of merging into one starting to appear in some places.
During this process, the "Uncertain Mist" did not withdraw its own white mist. On the one hand, it was a barrier, and the "True Creator" and Amon were also exerting influence. On the other hand, the "Uncertain Mist" followed its own path.
Chaos and madness, following instinctive desires and desires, wanting to truly merge with the cyan light.
Russell felt more and more like the other side of the "Uncertain Mist", and the connection established between the two parties with the help of the white mist quickly became extremely strong.
At this point, even if the "Uncertain Mist" wants to recover the white mist, it cannot be done instantly. It will take a certain amount of time, unless Russell agrees.
The white mist of the "Whirlpool Ritual" flew up involuntarily and flew towards Russell's body. This frightened Perle, who could only survive with the help of this mist. The "Shadow of the God of Beauty" and "Shadow of Beauty" in the mist
The miniature red moon stopped moving forward and stood there frozen.
Russell once again turned his attention to Amon who was holding the "blasphemous slate" and said with emotion:
"As expected of a 'dreamer'..."
I dare to think about this, and I dare to arrange it!
Amon's previous answer convinced Russell that his first and boldest guess was correct:
The real purpose that the "True Creator" wants to achieve by using the whirlpool ritual is to deal with the "Uncertain Mist", the great existence that peeks into the current world!
Normally, even if the "True Creator" and the six righteous gods in the star world give up their grudges and fully cooperate, they still can't do this kind of thing. At most, they can force the "Uncertain Mist" back, but now, that
Using the whirlpool ritual and using the "Uncertain Mist"'s desire for the true god of the "Black Emperor", the "Uncertain Mist" established a strong and close connection with itself, making itself more and more similar to the "Uncertain Mist", so
There will be a certain chance.
Of course, the so-called opportunity is definitely not to use this connection to transfer power and attack the "Uncertain Mist" directly. That will not have a very good effect, but there are some underlying laws that can be used in the world of occultism, and there are many ways to pass it.
The method of defeating powerful beings by harming the weak is the basis of many curses.
As soon as the thought flashed, Russell touched the golden surface of the "wishing lamp" covered with mysterious and complex symbols with his fingers, and growled:
"Djinn!"
The wick at the mouth of the pot ignited, and the light emitted was like viscous water, spurting upward, forming a blurry and twisted pale golden figure.
As soon as the pale golden figure appeared, he turned around and tried to get back inside the "Wishing Lamp", but the white mist and cyan light that were eroding the divine body of Russell's "Black Emperor" were like a bear smelling honey, and the vampire was
As if it was placed next to a pool of fresh and healthy blood, a large part suddenly separated and surged violently around the pale golden figure, binding him layer by layer, almost drowning him.
The lamp god twisted and struggled desperately, trying to get out of this predicament and retract into the "wishing lamp", but he was unable to do so. His pale golden figure gradually merged with the white mist and cyan light.
Signs of communion.
The Djinn kept opening and closing his mouth, as if he was madly cursing Amon and Russell, but he was restrained by the white mist and cyan light, and he couldn't even make a sound.
Russell raised the "Wishing Magic Lamp" and the djinn to his chest, distorting the relationship between the main body and external objects, making himself a temporary accessory to the djinn.
After an instant, the Djinn, who was one and the same as the "Uncertain Mist", seemed to have become the other side of the "Uncertain Mist" again. However, it was sealed and unable to exert its own power, making it appear quite weak!
Russell looked at Amon again.
Now, in the face of the loopholes and authority of your "wrong" path true god, under the strong and close connection, from the perspective of mysticism, the weak djinn can be equal to the powerful "uncertain fog", and a serious injury to the djinn is equal to a serious injury.
"Uncertain fog", letting the djinn sleep is equivalent to letting the "uncertain fog" sleep!
What happens next is up to you!
Amon laughed and raised the "blasphemous slate" in his hand.
"The Place Abandoned by God", at the top of the towering mountains, in front of a huge cross stained with blood.
Adam, the "true creator" who has escaped the influence of the ravings of the alien gods, is waiting here.
He wore a simple white robe, had a thick golden beard, and his eyes were as clear as a child's. There was a thick shadow at his feet that was different from Him, with five heads. It looked like Him, but not like Him.
It's His.
Adam opened his mouth and said in a sacred and solemn voice:
"I am one and ten thousand, the beginning and the end."
As soon as he finished speaking, the clear eyes of Adam, the "True Creator", instantly became illusory, and a strange sea appeared around his body that seemed to contain all colors and possibilities.
Immediately afterwards, Adam held the silver cross pendant hanging on his chest.
Then a blazing but illusory sun jumped out of His head. On His left, lightning, strong winds, waves, etc. intertwined into a shadow overlooking all things. On His right, a white tower with many brass eyes rose from the ground.
rise.
These illusory, imaginary powers and symbols, together with Adam's own shadow, were integrated into Adam's body one by one, driven by the sea of chaos.
Suddenly, the strange sea containing all colors and possibilities rose up, submerging the entire mountain range, and Adam expanded into a huge light and shadow that seemed to be able to support the heaven and earth.
The "True Creator" briefly returned to his peak state, and the human savior who defeated the ancient gods appeared again in the world!
He walked slowly on the chaotic and black "water surface", pointing his finger at the sea that was both real and illusory.
Following this finger, the surface of the second "blasphemous slate" in Amon's hand quickly surged out with chaotic seawater containing all colors and possibilities.
Amon stopped holding it directly and let the mottled stone slab float in front of his body.
He immediately looked at the pale golden djinn who was twisting wildly and seemed to be cursing himself, and showed a smile that made the other party even more furious.
Then, He caused the "slate of blasphemy" to be raised.
PS: Thank you 囧囧yo for rewarding the Silver Alliance~