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Chapter 1069

When Aiwass said such wild words, the Lord of Scale Feathers did not mock Aiwass, but did not encourage him either.

The Lord of Scales and Feathers just laughed inexplicably, and then disappeared again.

At this time, Aiwass had realized the essence of the Box of Nothingness——

It is not just as simple as containing the power of nothingness. The Swan King is not just a pillar god who almost became the tenth source river... What he fights against is not just the power of nothingness inside the box of nothingness, but the power of nothingness.

The twilight species of "Whispers of Nothingness".

According to the Master of Scale Feather, the Dusk Species itself is also an information body - although it is an individual, it has no entity. If you want to truly gain the ability to influence the world, you need a carrier.

In other words, the "Whisper of Nothingness" must first possess an individual whose spirit has been corrupted before it can control the power of Yuanhe.

- Just like a spider.

After injecting venom and digestive fluids into the prey, it still needs to insert a mouthpart to inhale it into the body. The corruption of the path by the Whisper of the Void is just the step of "injecting venom and digestive fluids".

And because of the Jedi Heavenly Power of Sand Timepiece, gods without material bodies cannot descend to the material world, nor can they directly interfere with the material world. The Whisper of the Void is not in the dream world, nor in the material world; he can pollute the dream world.

The phantom corrupts the will of the gods, but it cannot directly possess the gods' souls; and it can possess the existence of the material world, but it cannot interfere because of the Jedi's heavenly power.

Through this rule, the possession ability of the Whisper of the Void is completely isolated - it either needs a physical body to enter the material world, or it needs a soul to enter the dream world.

Si Zhu's vanguard army is like an anti-virus software, killing those corrupted phantoms.

——This is an act of dedication!

But just as high-level magic can actively cause gods to descend on the cardinals...if someone actively accepts the whisper of the void and becomes its divine vessel, they can still pull it into the material world by sacrificing themselves!

In this way, through the process of death and ascension, Whisper of the Void can directly contact Yuanhe.

The Swan King is not as simple as almost becoming the Pillar God of the Tenth Source River.

He almost became the divine carrier of the Whisper of the Void!

"...That's why you guided me to say that sentence."

In the basement of the Earl's Mansion, Aiwass asked softly to the Box of Nothingness: "Because you have already woken up...right?"

Of course, there was no response from the Box of Nothingness.

"Is that...the Chest of Nothingness?"

Yassen murmured softly.

Don't blame him for being amazed.

The basement of the Earl's Mansion has an almost brilliant special landscape - when he first came in, he was still wondering why there were so many strange crystal pillars on the ground, as well as some gold baskets and hollow platforms.

And as Aiwass skillfully turned the switch on the wall, the moment the light came on, he finally understood everything——

——The crystal pillars on the ground and those high platforms are actually lights!

On the ceiling above their heads, there is an extremely splendid palace upside down——

There were upside-down chairs, upside-down tables, and many upside-down dolls of ministers and nobles. And the one at the front... the upside-down throne on the ceiling.

Yassen has entered the palace before.

It's not that I went in to steal things - the really valuable parts had been removed long ago, and the rest were imitations... just for sightseeing.

As the royal family was exterminated, Iris's palace has now become an attraction. You only need to pay for a ticket to visit it.

——He remembered very clearly that the decoration of the throne room was exactly the same as the basement of the Count of Orleans!

Only here it's completely reversed, the floor is the ceiling, and the ceiling is the floor.

But on the throne hanging upside down in the sky, their king was not sitting.

There is a treasure box placed neatly there.

A very simple, very standard, golden treasure chest that conforms to all the stereotypes of treasure chests in Yasen's mind.

It was decorated with every ornament Yassen could imagine, so ornate that it even dwarfed the throne.

But it's also the opposite - as if the direction of gravity here is pointing towards the sky, it is sucked to the throne hanging upside down in the sky.

but……

Yassen thought of this, and suddenly a thought came to his mind: According to Aiwass, their king seemed to be indeed on that throne.

"The box of nothingness..."

Sherlock murmured in a low voice: "How could it be...?"

His pupils vibrated violently, as if he had seen something incredible.

Aiwass said: "I don't know what you saw, but don't be too nervous, and don't care at all. Because what you saw must be wrong.

"In your perception, whatever the 'treasure box' looks like, it will look like. The Box of Nothingness does not have a definite shape, so it is called the Box of Nothingness. The three of us look at

What you get is definitely different.”

Why is Aiwass so sure?

Because in his field of vision, the treasure chest was even made of gold and red pixel blocks. It was incompatible with everything around it.

And at this moment.

The treasure box suddenly creaked and swayed. This made Yasen suddenly turn around and stare at it, subconsciously holding the dagger in his right hand.

It looked like a living creature, twisting its body with almost impossible flexibility.

Suddenly, the invisible force inside caused it to open suddenly——

The tentacles made of blood made it look like a red snake. And a wet head with its eyes closed suddenly hung down from the sky, even bouncing like a bungee cord.

Yassen reacted instantly, turned around and used the hem of his cloak to block the rain of blood that was thrown at him. Aiwass and Sherlock were splashed with blood.

Aiwass had long since released the Moon Child's transformed form. Pure white sacred flames ignited on his body, burning it out in an instant. Only Sherlock was silently wiping his cheeks with his sleeves.

【I'm very curious...】

A young man's voice echoed heavily:

【What on earth did you see that made you so panicked? 】

That was the voice of the Swan King.

"...I saw it, my brother's storage box."

Sherlock was silent for a while and then said softly: "When I was very young, I was full of curiosity about the world. At that time, my brother would always come up with some novel toys to tease me. For example, a toy that could walk on its own.

A soldier, a light bulb that lights up when you hold it with your hand, a music box and a gramophone... They were all taken out from my brother's storage box.

"Occasionally I want to take them apart to see how they work, but I'm worried that if I break them, my brother won't give me any more toys. So I think, I'll pretend I don't like them anymore and let them go.

The elder brother put them back into the storage box. Then when the elder brother was not around, he secretly opened the box and took out the toys and opened them.

"Because I no longer play with that toy, he probably won't take it out for inspection anymore. Even if it's taken apart and not assembled properly, it probably won't be discovered.

"...Unexpectedly, when I opened the treasure box, I didn't find the toys at all. It turned out that my brother had already thrown them away when I didn't like them."

After Sherlock finished speaking, he took a deep breath.

That's why he was so panicked just now - if his brother's box was a box of nothingness, then...

The only thing that could make Sherlock Hermes lose his composure is things about his relatives. Aiwass thought to himself.

"As expected of you," Aiwass praised, "You have been so mean-spirited since you were a child, and you have been so awkward since you were a child."

"...how old were you at that time?"

Yasen couldn't help but ask.

"About four years old."

Sherlock said calmly: "Anyway, school hasn't started yet."

[The joy of childhood, the love of relatives, not bad, not bad...]

Echoing sounds echoed over and over again.

The head still had its eyes closed tightly, but the corners of its mouth were slightly raised, as if it was comfortable after eating some delicious food. And the snake-like body "underneath" it also began to jump and sway happily, making it

He seemed to be even more crazy - with the crimson transparent tentacles swinging wildly, his head was being tossed around like a high-frequency swinging pendulum.

"...It seems that you have mastered the "Lion Head Tantra", Ludwig."

Aiwass couldn't help but sigh as he watched it manipulate the blood in the box so skillfully.

The Mad King's Skull, who was originally imprisoned here, spontaneously mastered the secret spell that sealed him here. And the stupid Count of Orleans thought he still had this power in his hands...

……etc.

Aiwass was stunned for a moment and realized something.

[Of course, I am a genius]

The Swan King said calmly.

That is unquestionable, unquestionable, and natural confidence.

"You also hypnotized the Count of Orleans?"

Aiwass suddenly realized.

The Earl of Orleans is so convinced that he has completely obtained the power of the "Mad King's Skull" that he has no doubt about it. Isn't this the same as when Aiwass and Sherlock were manipulated, their minds were silently rewritten?

!

[That is not hypnosis, nor is it some illusion]

The Swan King approached Aiwass somewhat dissatisfied.

Curved, slender, crimson transparent tentacles that resembled snake bodies and extremely long necks appeared in front of Aiwass holding his head upside down.

It turned itself 180 degrees, making itself and Aiwass look face to face. The distance between them was not even ten centimeters, and Aiwass could even smell the unique earthy smell of corpses.

, and the smell of blood still lingering on it.

The Swan King said extremely seriously:

【——That is hope】

(End of chapter)


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