No one thought that there would be such a splendid altar hall at the end of the dark and gloomy corridor, and Hao Ren never thought that he would see the Sun Roulette, the Goddess of Creation's artifact, at the end of it all, and its true identity would be revealed.
It is the key component on the Creation Engine, the golden disc!
This golden disk was placed on a large altar, suspended in mid-air and slowly rotating by mysterious magical power. Exquisite and complex patterns and reliefs can be seen on the ground from the outer edge of the altar to the end of the hall. These reliefs depict
It contains some scenes from ancient times, including the images of the Tana people, Greek gods, Egyptian gods and other ancient "gods". The entire hall is made of a kind of white jade, with inlaid inlays between the jade stones.
Metal fillings suspected of being gold, these luxurious materials are filled with endless brilliance. With every rotation of the golden disc, all the runes and golden lines will light up and disappear like breathing: there is no doubt that there is something here.
There is a system in place and it is still running today.
This bright and brilliant place will almost make people forget the dark shadow corridors outside the gate, but the powerful negative energy escaping from the golden disk still reminds intruders of the danger of this place. Yes, despite the negative energy
There were so many brilliant suppressive objects in this place, but the air was still filled with the same aura of destruction as in the corridor outside. Hao Ren could see at a glance that the golden disc was in a strange state. It had obviously been contaminated by something.
There is a piece of filthy dark material in the lower part of the disk. The dark things whose details are completely unable to be distinguished are constantly dripping from the disk, falling into a groove at the bottom of the altar, and flowing along the tiles around the groove.
Tower runes and magic circuits spread in all directions.
Black stuff flowed down from the altar, eroding the reliefs and runes in the hall bit by bit. The boundary line of the pollutants was constantly changing, but it clearly had the upper hand. This seemingly brilliant altar
The hall is filled with an aura of intense turmoil. Two forces of completely opposite nature are clashing violently here. It is invisible to the naked eye, but everyone except Vivian can feel it.
"What the hell is this..." Seeing those sewage-like things constantly falling from the disc into the rune formation below. Even the well-informed Hasselblad felt hairy all over, "These are... substances
?Or something else?”
Hao Ren lowered his head and looked at his arms. The shield blessed by Raven 145 was still intact. This protective spell from the true god's will resisted the destructive atmosphere in the hall. He felt relieved and boldly walked to the center of the hall.
of the altar.
"Be careful!" Vivian immediately shouted from behind.
Hao Ren waved his hand to show that he knew, and stopped half a meter in front of the altar. He took out the data terminal and connected his spirit with the data terminal's perception: "Scan the energy flow of the disk."
The data terminal emitted a blue light that shrouded the golden disk, and Hao Ren's vision immediately saw additional information from another perspective. He saw that the golden disk was emitting brilliant light like a brilliant sun. But it
There is an obvious energy conflict in the lower part of the golden disc. Countless tentacle-like tiny lines spread out around those black things like sewage, which are constantly squirming in the energy system of the golden disc: those pollutants are not compatible with the disc itself.
, but are attached to it, and they are constantly "competing" with the disk's own energy system.
However, perhaps the two have been attached for too long. They are intertwined and intertwined in the struggle, and they look like intricate roots that are almost impossible to separate.
"Those black things are foreign objects that have contaminated the disk," Hao Ren said about his findings. "But it may have mutated over time. I can't tell what those black things were in the first place."
Hasselblad is observing the runes and formations around the altar. Although they are not spells known to demon hunters, as an old hunter, Hasselblad is involved in all the magical mysteries in the world: "
There are Laita-type spells, and some variants of the Egyptian pantheon. The entire hall is a three-dimensional magic circle, which is constantly purifying the black stuff flowing out from the disc."
Vivian asked casually: "Can it be purified?"
"If it could be purified, it wouldn't be so polluted," Hasselblad pointed at the slowly flowing black objects on the surface of the altar. "The moment they overflowed the groove of the altar, the magic in the hall had failed. Now these
The runes are just trying to protect themselves. The part that cannot be purified pours out from the gate and turns into the destructive aura we felt before."
"At the same time, it should have turned into the Shadow of Chaos," Yzaks rubbed his chin and muttered, "It seems that the Shadow of Chaos and the Breath of Destruction are just sub-level variants, these things flowing from the disc.
That’s the original pollutant.”
Hao Ren stood up. A little further away from the altar, he looked at Vivian: "By the way, can you feel the breath leaking from the disc now?"
Vivian frowned and felt it, then shook her head apologetically: "I still don't feel anything."
"What is going on?" Hasu vaguely felt that Hao Ren might know something, "Why can't she feel it?"
"Because she has a close relationship with this Yuanpan," Hao Ren couldn't explain in detail, so he could only vaguely explain it. "The key now is how to get rid of these black things."
The eyes of Yzaks and Hassu both fell on Vivian. She should be the key to solving all problems. At least she has shown the ability to be completely immune to the aura of the disk. Maybe those alien gods that have existed for thousands of years
It was with the help of Vivian's power that they successfully sealed the disk.
"How about... let me touch it?" Vivian saw that everyone was looking at her, so she made a suggestion without confidence, "I don't feel that there is anything dangerous about this thing except that it looks disgusting."
Hasselblad was stunned, his eyes flicking back and forth between Hao Ren and Vivian: "Wait a minute, this is your plan?!"
"The original plan was to adapt to circumstances," Hao Ren helplessly spread his hands, "Who knew the situation would be so complicated at the beginning. But I don't agree with Vivian's plan. It's too dangerous. I might as well do it again...
…”
Before Hao Ren finished speaking, the data terminal floated out and poured cold water on it: "It's best not to come here a second time. The power of the true god is not that fun. This space is not the real universe. It is just a man-made alien space. I can't bear it."
The second coming of divine power."
After hearing this, Hao Ren could only give up this simple and easy idea, and then began to think hard about other solutions.
At this time, Vivian suddenly muttered: "Do we have to use the old method of sealing? How about changing the idea?"
"Change your thinking?" Hao Ren's mind moved. He immediately caught the flash of inspiration and after looking around the hall, he came up with a plan. "By the way, I wonder if it will work if I put this disk in a safe?"
"
"Then put it into your personal space?" Vivian was immediately startled by Hao Ren's idea, "This is a suicide attempt. Has anyone put a detonator in their pocket? And it's still lit!"
"So it needs to be put into a safe deposit box," Hao Ren said while poking at the data terminal. "Go up and test it to see what type of safe deposit box can isolate the disc from contamination."
The data terminal didn't talk nonsense. It floated to the side of the golden disc and began to examine it carefully. At the same time, it used its own energy fields to test the black pollutants "flowing" out of the disc. Hao Ren watched the terminal busy and thought in his heart
He was still a little uneasy, as he was afraid that the polluting substances in this disk would be too powerful, and even his own prosecutor equipment would not be able to deal with it.
As a result, the data terminal really gave him bad news: "After testing, none of the existing storage containers can guarantee safety. The target item has divinity, and the pollutants also have the same level of power, requiring security conditions at the level of a crystal core research station."
Only then can we suppress it safely.”
Hao Ren was stunned for a moment: "I can't move the entire space station to install it, can I?"
"This highly polluted and uncontrolled thing is inherently troublesome," the data terminal said helplessly. "What's more, it has divinity. This is simply the malicious will of the universe."
"How about temporarily suppressing its divinity first?" Yzaks made a suggestion after hearing this, "Do you have any other high divinity items on you? The goddess must have given you a lot of things."
Hao Ren immediately started rummaging around in his personal space, and the first thing he found was his treasured apple box. However, this box was obviously not suitable for use, so he started looking for other things, and found quite a lot: Raven 145 invited him to eat.
The bowl I picked up while eating noodles was produced by Plastic Factory No. 5; a pair of disposable chopsticks I picked up while eating noodles; two bricks that Lily secretly took from the garden after meeting the goddess.
She was going to receive her "Wang's Treasure", but she forgot about it after giving it to Hao Ren. Hao Ren even forgot when he got this pen, but this pen did have a signature pen.
The power of Crow 145, its most powerful source of divinity is the tooth mark on the cap of the pen...
Hao Ren stared blankly at the mess of things he took out: "...Does this count as a magical outfit?"
"Although these items you took out are indeed artifacts, I still want to ask you, did you pick up rags and become immortals in your previous life?" The data terminal didn't know what to say to him, "But these things are not suitable.
, how to use it?”
Hao Ren thought about it and felt that he really had to hang a bunch of plastic bowls, disposable chopsticks, broken pen tips, half bricks and other things on the golden disk and carry them back. Even if it actually succeeded, he might not be able to accept it emotionally. This was too much.
It hurts...
Although the "I'll protect you" that he was wearing was enough to hurt him for two weeks.
But finally something suddenly appeared in his sight, and he felt that he had found something suitable.
It was none other than the thing that initially made him start this messy life: that god contract!
(The number of updates will be reduced recently, and I need to adjust my physical and mental state, but it won't last too long. I suddenly looked back today and found that I have been writing books for five or six years. I just started with the enthusiasm of my youth.
I am writing this with all my heart. Now that my wrists and shoulders have been worn out for so many years, I want to pay more attention to my body = .=)(~^~)