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Chapter 464 Blood River

The cry of a newborn pierces the night sky. It is a eulogy of life, and it should make people feel excited and excited.

But the cry of this demigod baby, who looked like a skinny giant, was full of fear, discomfort and unbearable agitation, as if he had experienced a difficult birth when he was separated from his mother's womb, giving birth to an incomplete divinity.

In Xuan Weizi's view, the situation may be even more complicated. Although this demigod baby exudes a life rhythm that is very similar to that of the giant, its situation is similar to Casta's and it is difficult to adapt to the rules and regulations of this world.

It's like breaking away from the innate realm of nothingness and downgrading to an acquired form and sentient body. The magic rituals of the decadent school seem to have created this demigod baby, but to him, it's probably more like being contaminated with dirt that shouldn't be there.

, came into the world due to dystocia.

A dystocia full of hatred for the world, his malice and hatred are so pure that it can almost give people a twisted feeling of worship and reverence. He curses all living beings, and his negative energy aura devours all life and light wherever it touches.

, even the fertility in the soil is rapidly depleting, heading towards complete death.

The cry turned into waves of light patterns visible to the naked eye and spread outward. Xuan Weizi squinted his eyes and immediately noticed something strange. The demigod baby seemed to be detecting all living creatures and living beings in the surrounding environment.

At this moment, there is a group of well-equipped battle mages and mysterious knights in the northwest of the corpse pit. When they gather together, the breath of life is naturally quite obvious.

The demigod baby slowly turned to the northwest, and the swollen eyes struggled to raise their eyelids. There were turbid pupils as dense as fish eggs. Just looking directly at him might make you lose your mind.

A turbid undercurrent like a rushing flood was seen shooting out from the eyes of the demigod baby, spanning a distance of thousands of feet, forcibly "melting" part of the mountain, and accurately hitting the war mage and mystery knight hiding behind.

Under the gaze of the demigod baby, no matter how sophisticated the weapons and armor of those mysterious knights were, they immediately decayed into a pile of metal scraps, which were not even worth refining; no matter how exquisite the arcane skills of those battle mages were, in an instant

It went through the process from birth to death, from corpse to skeleton.

It is obviously a negative energy ray similar to the "weak energy spell", but its effectiveness in destroying life activities has been enhanced to an unreasonable degree, so that the living body is completely decayed, and the vitality and soul essence of the group of battle mages are also the same.

It was sucked back and swallowed by the demigod baby.

"This is easier than a vampire." Xuan Weizi was hiding in the sky far away. This demigod baby is really terrifying. He feeds purely on living creatures. I don't know if this is the ultimate pursuit of the decadent school. Is this demigod baby

Is it the divine carrier that transcends the cycle of life and death?

Xuan Weizi looked at the somewhat confused demigod baby, flying aimlessly and slowly around the corpse pit. He tried his best to contain his life breath. Even in his incarnation, he was actually a full-fledged entity, not an illusion.

The mirror image or simulacrum. Moreover, with the strength of Xuan Weizi's incarnation, facing this demigod baby alone may not have an advantage.

"The abilities of the legendary psychic are also limited."

Xuan Weizi assessed his own strength and compared the demigod baby with the immortal existence he had seen before:

"I have never seen Casta's true form, but from the information provided by Sir Weston, in order to deal with him, the Eye of Mystery at least asked the entire Rainbow City to join forces to cast spells, and hundreds of mage towers participated in the ring ceremony.

A clone of Casta can suppress the Prince of the Earth and the Son of the Holy Scale, but I have to activate the Emperor's Mighty Dharma and use the entire Star Gang Dharma Altar to deal with them.

As for the deep-sea squid that merged with Loev City in the sea, it is the largest and most powerful immortal existence I have ever seen. Its level of spiritual power is not even possible for me. Either it is like Nazareth. In that case, through indirect control through Casta, or Mephisetis could use the linkage characteristics of the 'ascending ladder' to directly swallow Loev City into the trench.

As for the 'Head' and Gushim, they are not so much immortal beings as they can be said to be demigods possessing divinity. However, the spiritual entity of the 'Head' is located in the star realm. As long as the connection between him and reality is cut off, There is not much threat at all; while Gushim is limited by the rules of the main material plane and seems to be powerful, but the concept of the 'orc god' is too narrow, and he has encountered seals and attacks from legendary mages one after another, which also accounts for Not much of an advantage.”

Immortal existences cannot simply be defined by their strength. Their essence is immortality, but the form and connotation of immortality are completely different. Even the Sky Singer of the Tribal Alliance is considered an immortal existence, and is similar to The earth is nurtured by the mountains and rivers, and it is the same as all kinds, becoming an immortal in another world. Unless it is damaged by external forces, the passage of time in the world can no longer eliminate it.

Although the bodies or souls of strong men who have been promoted to the legendary level have undergone transformation like rebirth, this does not mean that they can become immortal existences if they continue to improve and progress. At least in Xuan Weizi's understanding, this world has not developed this road.

Similarly, rebirth through alchemy practice cannot be directly equated to the legendary level in this world. Assuming that Xuan Weizi does not practice magic or martial arts, but only focuses on practicing alchemy to the realm of rebirth, then he may not have the legendary level of spellcasting ability. Because the specific spell-casting ability is a concrete manifestation of the interaction process between the inner body and mind and the external world. Even if the practice has been completely transformed, various spells still need to be mastered through normal learning and exercise.

However, from rebirth to transcendence, there is not only the catastrophe of the sea of ​​suffering, but also reaching the shore of the sea of ​​suffering is a matter of test of Taoism and opportunity. There is no end to the practice of rebirth, and it will not be automatic just by practicing the exercises. Facing a sea of ​​suffering.

However, in this world, people can emerge in large numbers. Regardless of their beliefs or their strong desire for life, they have always existed in the hearts of legendary figures. They have also made various attempts, including the decadent school. one of them.

The Necromancers of the Decay School should know that the magic rituals they perform will consume their own lives and souls, but do their souls coexist with this weird and twisted demigod baby? Or is the consciousness of the demigod baby the Decay School? collective consciousness?

"Not necessarily." Xuan Weizi looked at the demigod baby floating slowly off the ground. The dense negative energy aura around him, although it showed extremely advanced necromancy skills, was like a dystocia with impaired intelligence. , only knows how to react instinctively to the surrounding life forms, just like a baby biting the nipple to drink milk, and has no other specific judgment and thinking abilities.

"His ability is very powerful, and even a legendary mage who doesn't have the corresponding restraints wouldn't dare to provoke him casually, but his thinking ability is even worse than that of Myang in the form of a big mushroom... Huh? Is there another guy here?"

Xuan Weizi was just thinking about what method to use to deal with this demigod baby, when his consciousness suddenly jumped, and he instinctively sensed a towering giant peak coming from the top.

No mountain peaks fell in the sky, but in the dim night, dark clouds gathered at some point, and thunder burst out. Thunder and lightning flashed in the clouds, revealing a five-headed giant snake with its wings spread out and its cloak hanging from the clouds.

, like the power of gods coming to the mortal world.

Xuan Weizi quietly activated his prophecy power and extended his gaze into the clouds. He saw a young man who was sixty-seven percent similar to himself. There was a mysterious rune between his eyebrows. The shadow behind him was almost substantial, shaking restlessly.

It's like black flames are burning on their own.

With just one glance, Xuan Weizi knew who was coming. It was the demon-stained spiritual platform that Xuan Weizi had chopped off more than ten years ago. He was wrapped up with the son of Shenglin, and his soul was reincarnated.

Xuan Weizi himself had sensed the resurgence and awakening of the Moran Lingtai before, but did not know where it was. It was just that the sense seemed to be related to the blood magic of Comosius. Later, a coup occurred in the capital of the empire, and it was generally confirmed that the Moran Lingtai was responsible.

.

But after seeing him today, Xuan Weizi finally understood what his devil-stained body had done.

"He actually... brought together five sons of the Holy Scale into one person?"

Xuan Weizi immediately understood that the Demonic Lingtai was originally reincarnated with one of the sons of the Holy Scale. After his recovery and awakening, he went to Londinium City and used a special local environment or magic field to use his soul as a weapon.

The medium used to force the other four Sons of Saint Scale back, perhaps using blood magic as the main means of summoning.

We must know that the soul reincarnation ability of the Sons of Holy Scales comes from the research of ancient giants from the beginning. Judging from the research perspective alone, the five Sons of Holy Scales are the result of failed experiments, so the ancient giants only regarded them as arbitrarily driven.

servant.

But judging from the initial battle with the Sons of Holy Scales, the original origins of the five Sons of Holy Scales must not be simple. After all, as experimental subjects for soul reincarnation, the fragile souls of mortal beings cannot withstand the torture.

Now Xuan Weizi can roughly confirm that the ancient giant directly tore an immortal existence into five parts. Now that the five scales have been unified, what level has the Demonic Lingtai reached?



"who?"

Sodifen noticed that there was an inexplicable gaze staring at him. He glanced casually, but did not see anyone, and the gaze disappeared in an instant. Sodifen did not go into details, and he refocused his attention on the demigod baby below.

Sodifen had been paying attention to the Decay School's rituals a few months ago, and learned through intelligence that there were several other groups trying to rob it after the Decay School's rituals were over.

Before this, everyone speculated that the Decay School was going to create an unprecedented undead creature. Whether it was for magical research or to use it as a powerful weapon on the battlefield, everyone hoped to make huge profits from it.

But when the appearance of the demigod baby almost completely wiped out two groups of people, the other groups of mages with low abilities realized what kind of terrifying existence they had to face, and all the blood above them was poured cold.

But Sodifen was different. When he saw the demigod baby, he couldn't hide his excitement. Since he used the flesh and blood of a legendary warrior as a sacrifice under the abandoned arena in the capital of the empire, all the other four sons of the Holy Scale were killed.

When the summons returned, his power would grow unstoppably.

However, the rapidly expanding power almost destroyed Sodifen's body. Even though he used a large amount of refined blood potions to strengthen his body, and supplemented it with magical methods to train his body, it was still difficult to suppress the power of the five scales in his body.

It's okay to not cast spells or use force at ordinary times, but once there is any drastic action, the hidden five scales will impact the spiritual consciousness of the spiritual platform. The overwhelming shock is even difficult for the legendary mage to control. It is like a tight curse on the head, which is what Sodifen does.

A part of the spiritual consciousness of the Lingtai chopped off by Xuan Weizi also possesses the true nature of the Yang God, and it can withstand the power of the Five Scales that shakes the spiritual consciousness.

Sodifen also has part of Xuan Weizi's memory and knows how to practice Taoism, but his physical furnace has not undergone a transformation. Even if it is not weak at all, it is still a little inferior as a container of five-scale power, and

The improvement is limited in a short period of time.

A soul that is close to a god naturally needs a god's body. Sodifen took a fancy to the demigod baby at a glance, especially its fragile and imbecile thinking ability. It was simply the best target to seize the body.

"Come, let me pour vitality-filled blood into your shriveled and weak body!" The five tailed giant snakes behind Sodifen gradually took shape, split into five, holding each other head to tail, and hovering in the sky.

The boundary was drawn to form a huge circle, and suddenly the wind and clouds were turbulent and the thunder was surging.

The demigod baby, whose feet did not touch the ground and floated slowly, naturally noticed the turmoil in the sky. His face was twisted and shrunken, and he immediately let out an unpleasant cry, piercing the dull air. Then tens of thousands of resentful souls appeared, and from there,

Flying out of His mouth, it was like a turbid avalanche rushing into the sky, and the wild wind tried to draw Sodifen in the sky into it.

"Hmph, it's nothing more than a trick to manipulate ghosts and ghosts!" Sodifen sneered, the rune between his eyebrows flashed, a drop of blood seeped out from his fingertip, and he drew it into a rune.

The five Ouroboros Serpents have formed a boundary, and a huge magic barrier has enveloped the earth. As the blood talisman settles, the blood light in the barrier floats and sinks. In the past long years, led by the Son of the Holy Scale, the Ouroboros Serpent

The countless cruel blood sacrifices experienced by the tribe seemed to have traveled through the long river of time and unfolded here and now like a scroll.

Bloodletting, skinning, chest dissection, heart removal, liver removal, intestine removal, brain removal, buttonholes, limb amputation, bone removal...

There are all kinds of scenes, endless scenes of abuse, the sound of wailing and the joy of praise are vibrating together, the horrific scene of blood river prison, even the resentful souls are shrinking from it!

But when Sodifen raised his hand to pretend to take a shot, the thousands of resentful souls released by the demigod baby actually escaped from his control and flew into the blood river prison involuntarily, solidifying into a series of hideous and terrifying evil ghosts.

Mutually.

Sodifen showed an evil smile and said to himself: "You must have never seen it before, right? This is the Xingzang Altar, but I have modified it slightly, and I just don't have the souls of the dead to fill in the upper and lower palaces of the altar.

Mansion, the seat of the Thousand Saints, if you are so generous, I won’t be polite!"

Originally, the Xinggang Altar was a mysterious magic method for refining the souls of the dead and enlightening the Qing Dynasty. However, in the hands of Sodifen, it turned into a ghostly magic that spread evil spirits and planned blood disasters. No matter how strangely the demigod baby screamed and howled, a mysterious magic method appeared.

The beams of negative energy rays rushed like lightning, and were still demarcated by the giant snake in mid-air. The necromantic magic that was enough to destroy thousands of armies was melted by the huge blood light. Before Sodifen's blood river prison scene, it was weak.

It's like the spring breeze blowing through the willows.


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