Chapter 2134 The river has two banks, and everything has two sides
Compared to nesting in the animal skin tent, Zhulong seemed to prefer to experience the magnificent night of Starlight Grassland. That night, all the shamans and psychics were seen sitting on the ground, either looking a little embarrassed, or secretly looking at the people coming from other places.
A strong man in the dimensional space may secretly pray to the old gods, praying that the other party can leave just now.
However, the oracle Constance was extremely respectful and seemed to not dare to disobey the other party. After all, the other party was once a servant of Rikka, and her strength was far superior to that of the ancient ferocious beasts.
As for the split soul, it continued to emit those weird musical scales, introducing all the forces in this world to Zhulong, especially the alien continent.
Now Zhulong had put on a new robe, and his originally kind-faced face had a somewhat gentle and elegant demeanor. However, he raised his hand to interrupt the chattering of the ghost, and seemed to have no interest in those things.
"In the void space, there has never been any 'keeping to oneself'. To be precise, that kind of concept only exists among the weak and cannot restrain the strong."
"Of course, the so-called 'weak' and 'strong' are also relative terms. Just like you group of ants, you are neither afraid of me nor have you ever thought that I have the ability to destroy the world.
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"That is an abyss with no end in sight. Not to mention low-ranking people like me, even the high-ranking people have never touched the power of chaos at the lowest level. That is Lady Valkyrie St. Odyssey Vanke (Rikka)
)’s back garden, it is said that this was also the birthplace of her.”
"There were originally three groups around the abyss, and they were all headed by superiors. If you follow your philosophy, the three forces should coexist."
"However, the fighting has continued for hundreds of thousands of years. Every day, living beings die, whether they are powerful people or little ones who have just been born."
"In the end, only one ethnic group had the last laugh. Minced meat and corpses piled up like mountains, and the smell of blood dyed the clouds above the abyss red."
"You don't have to look at me like this. I didn't participate in that fight from beginning to end. It's just that those who survived became my dinner, and the taste is still unforgettable to me."
Zhulong's voice was very soft, as soft as the whisper of a night owl. However, the fight he described caused the expressions of all the orcs present to change drastically, and the unbearable ones even began to tremble slightly.
He slowly raised his hand, and as the throbbing of his soul spread, the surrounding space became increasingly unstable. But in the end, he was unable to tear the space apart.
This is the only criterion for judging whether a creature is powerful or not. The lower-level ones can only cause space distortion, and use this method to derive an attack method suitable for themselves.
The superior ones can easily tear apart space, but they can only use a little power of chaos and cannot control it perfectly. And the cost of doing so makes even the superiors think twice before doing so, not to mention the loss of a huge amount of life force.
It is difficult to accept the negative effects of mere backlash.
On the next level, there are absolute existences that are equivalent to gods. The past Rikka, the future Gloria, the antelope knight Nellie who has regained her memory, and the hybrid demon Bawa Bawa.
The only ones who can truly see the direction of the situation are those four absolute beings. Therefore, neither the Flowing Light City in the Land of Shadows nor the Viking territory will be affected at all. No matter what realm of nothingness or hunter plane, even if it is
A powerful existence tears space apart, and there is absolutely no way to gain any advantage.
And what’s even more terrifying is that existences like Rikka rely more on innate talent rather than acquired efforts. Perhaps the only thing they have in common is that their growth potential is unlimited, and there is no end in sight.
Antelope Knight Nilielle is very similar to Rikka. Both of them have reached this level purely through talent. The hybrid demon Bawa Bawa is somewhat similar to Gloria. They both prefer to use their brains and find new ways.
The pebbles lying on the bottom of the river were allowed to pass by the rapids. The rapids finally returned to the ocean and could no longer make waves. The heavy rain poured down, but it was clear above the clouds, completely unaffected by the events of time.
"The strong should have everything. Relatively speaking, the weak should crawl on the ground like ants. This is the basis of the laws of nature. I don't understand this world. Maybe I am wrong, or maybe the world is wrong.
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"For example, you shaman psychics, no matter how you move or use them, they are actually just ways to activate the power of the soul."
"The best choice is to feel the rhythm of the soul through practice. Those with poor qualifications may focus on using the power of life as a guide to stimulate their full potential at critical moments. After all, if you die, everything will be meaningless.
"
As Zhulong spoke, he stretched out his index finger. The power of the soul condensed on his fingertips became stronger and stronger. Without knowing the moves of the shaman psyker at all, Zhulong actually relied on the appearance of the moves to force himself.
It simulates the totem pole of the orc tribe.
Moreover, the spiritual energy fluctuations emitted by that totem pole are comparable to those of the Oracle Constance.
All the shaman psychics present were stunned when they heard this, and then many people were thoughtful, and some young people even secretly mobilized the power of life.
"Since I have eaten the food you offered me, I have to give something back. I don't want to default on any favors, especially for ants like you."
"At dawn, I plan to go to the city of Udun you call. I hope that the so-called leader of the orcs tastes good, otherwise it will be too disappointing."
"This is my decision. Anyone who dares to disobey will be killed by me. You have no right to choose, you only need to follow the footsteps of the strong."
Zhulong changed the topic and actually planned to leave for Udun City. His idea was very simple, that is, to return the Hetura tribe to its former appearance and become a place of faith for the orcs.
The oracle Constance opened her mouth to stop her after hearing this, but was stopped by the split soul. You must know that even if she is a low-ranking person, the candle dragon is superior to the ancient beasts in this world.
Looking back at the shamans, they seemed eager to give it a try. After all, the orcs were supposed to believe in shamans, and the current palace was also the temple of Gaia where the oracle once lived.
But now, the world only sees the great leader of the orcs, and the shaman psyker is regarded as a professional like a magician.
"Lord Zhulong, Lord Oracle, let's wake up the wolves and horses!"
"At dawn, we can set off for Udun City! Anyone who dares to stop us must ask our Scimitar first!"
Upon hearing this, the commander of the Wolf Cavalry stood up suddenly, first bowed to Constance and Zhulong, and then turned around and melted into the darkness.
A few hours later, as the first ray of morning light descended on Starlight Grassland, and accompanied by the howling of wolves, the shamans and psychics embarked on a journey back to the Temple of Gaia, but Constance, the oracle, seemed worried.
The candle dragon floated in mid-air, with the same indifferent expression. Perhaps for him, no matter what the golden plain turned into, he could accept it, as long as he could continue to be impressed and continue to wait for Lady Valkyrie St. Odyssey Vank
(Rikka)'s summons, then all other problems are no longer a problem.
After all, he has never felt any threat since he came to this dimensional space. In his eyes, Wudun City is not even a prey, at best it is just a lamb.