savior epic

Chapter 40 Demonstrating Divinity

Serena's carriage stopped in the gap surrounded by the three constellations, and Chen Yi's soul descended from the universe.

Holding the twin jellyfish in her hand, Chen Yi let her soul sink when she saw the carriage disappear into the crack.

On the silent land, the sound of chanting along the wind slightly entered my ears.

Holding on to the twin jellyfish, Chen Yi descended slowly, listening carefully to what they were chanting, she couldn't help but find it funny.

Then, there was an unspeakable loss.

I failed to meet the gods and receive spirituality.

This means that he will not be able to participate in the last ceremony.

At least in the general knowledge of the Platinum School, I have no chance of inducing spirituality.

Although this does not mean that the mystery cannot be explored since
Chen Yi turned her face and took another look at the starry sky.

The stars are dotted with stars, and the starlight permeates the tranquility of the world.

Chen Yi stared at the Feather Wing Constellation, recalling the scene of the Constellation being scattered by the sea of ​​clouds not long ago.

Before it was too late to sigh with emotion, at the end of history, the shocking words of the person standing on the barren land came to mind again.

It is not accurate to say that it is a person, but it should be regarded as a general term.

Chen Yi couldn't define him accurately.

"False god, hello."

if i were a false god
So who is the true God?

Chen Yi had an intuition that the false gods that person was talking about were by no means the gods of the celestial kingdom, but the king of my king and the main god of the true religion who were partial to pagans.

He gazes at the stars.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Yi opened her mouth wide.

It was originally the sky of the night sky, but from the place where the Wing Seat was, a crack was slowly torn open.

Expose the daylight.

A thousand pillars of cloud protruded from it, exposing it to my own eyes.

Chen Yi suddenly remembered that she had seen it in the historical corridor.

"Strange. How can I not understand what I know when I see it."

Chen Yi clearly remembered those transcendent feelings, and also remembered what she understood when she saw the sea of ​​clouds, but when they fell into her mind, she couldn't understand them at all.

It seems that low-dimensional creatures cannot understand high-dimensional thinking.

Aside from the glance I left behind, it seemed to have brought some changes to Qianzhu Yunhai.

Chen Yi stretched out her hand above the clouds.

There is a faint touch from the fingertips.

It's like being held by an invisible hand.

In the blink of an eye, Chen Yi had already sat on the throne.

There is no pain in the past when ascending to the Kingdom of God.

Opening up her palms, Chen Yi raised up the crippled spiritual vision eye.

He saw a psychedelic and broken bell tower in the cloud and mist. It was crumbling, standing between two bell towers, forming a triangular structure.

Counting the throne and the bronze gate together, it is an absolute golden ratio.

Chen Yi got up and approached the bell tower, looking for the proverb.

Sure enough, a motto is also engraved on the base of the bell tower.

【Abandonment comes first, salvation comes later. 】

"Abandon first, rescue last," Chen Yi murmured.

Looking at this unreal bell tower, its style is older than the other two, only one of the six pillars supporting the bell tower is incomplete, and the rest are bases, and the fragments are floating in the air, as if destroyed by someone.

A small half-layer of flames was burning in the bell tower. After watching for a long time, Chen Yi turned to the other side of the bell tower.

Chen Yi was surprised to find that on the other side of the base, there was a line of handwriting that had been forcibly engraved. It was not real Arabic, but platinum script that symbolized occultism!

[Show divinity! 】

These two sentences must have something to do with lighting the bell tower.

"Are the lights of this bell tower the same as the other two bell towers, are they the currency of the Holy Spirit?"

Intuition told Chen Yi that it was not that simple.

After hesitating for a moment, Chen Yi stretched out her hand with the eyes of spiritual vision, and gently touched the pale golden lights in the bell tower with her fingertips.

The flames were attracted by something at once, and wound up from the fingertips.

Chen Yi stared at the fire, seeing it wrapping her fingers like a snake, the pale golden fire condensed in her palm.

When the flame condenses.

"Nausuo." Chen Yi couldn't help uttering the word.

After reading it again, Chen Yi's pupils shrank.

Naukshi means "fraud" in True Arvin.
The first two syllables of "Nausuo" are almost exactly the same, but the tone is similar to that of the ancient Zhen'Awen.

And the syllable "Suo" does not know which language it comes from.

"An ancient saying?!" Chen Yi said in amazement, "It shouldn't be some kind of mixed language similar to Yisha's reading at that time."

If it is a reasonable guess, it should be the ancient Zhen Awen that has not yet evolved completely.

If combined with what Serena said before, the ancient platinum script is a text compiled for the dragon language, and the pure dragon language is a language that is close to the ancient language.

The more you go back to the language of the ancient saying, the more powerful it becomes.

Old sayings are traceable.

Chen Yi boldly infers.

Then when he realized this, he understood that the lights of this bell tower could bring him different ancient words.

"Nausuo." Chen Yi spat out that word.

In the palm of the eye of vision, pale golden flames leaped out of the pupils.

After about three seconds, Chen Yi felt that the spirituality of her Weibo could not be supported.

And Chen Yi felt a feeling that she couldn't fully control it.

Only a portion of its powers can be exercised.

"It should be able to bring back the natural world." Chen Yi had this premonition.

According to the triple world theory of mysticism, the Sea of ​​Thousand Pillars of Clouds is probably a sacred space somewhere.

"Just show your divinity." Chen Yi stared at the platinum inscription engraved on the other side of the pedestal, "Is this sentence an explanation of the previous motto?"

If yes, how to present it.
Chen Yi recalled the last part of the historical corridor, her past, present, and future self.

Is it chasing that transcendent realm?
If so how to chase.
"A false god, showing divinity." Thinking of something, Chen Yi laughed at herself.

resurrection town.

As the curfew approached, most gates in the town were forbidden to light up. The guards held torches to patrol the night to check which houses were still burning with lamps and candles for a long time. The buildings in Resurrection Town gathered on both sides of the Mi River and radiated outwards. The buildings rubbed shoulders against each other. The roofs are all made of straw or planks, and the walls are mostly made of stone and clay, but there are also a lot of pure wood. Once a fire breaks out and becomes serious, most of the resurrection town will be destroyed.

Among the doors that are forbidden to light, the lecture hall is not one of them.

In the side room where the holy relics were placed, Lomea looked directly at the man in front of him.

The latter is wearing a front-opening Luo'an gown, with a belt tied with a simple rope, and a slender strip of cloth wrapped around his neck. He is simply dressed. Only his distinctive black clothes can show that he is the leader of the Juwang Sect.

"Lie down and read, why did you come here?"

In such a short time, the letter I wrote to the chief priest should still be on the way.

Lomea doesn't think he came because of the spirit of Resurrection Town.

"For Christopher, Isa officiant." The lead reader said in a hoarse and weak voice.

"Christopher, the priest of the Holy Silver Cathedral?" Lomea then asked, "What are you doing for him?"

Lying down and grabbing his arms, he said after a long silence, "Officer, I'm here to watch over him and prevent him from escaping."

Lomea frowned when she heard the words. She had also heard about Christopher in the past two days. She was only celebrating mass for a believer in the religion. coincide.

"I'm very puzzled, this is too strange." Lomea said slowly.

Wofa took a deep look at Lomea who lived in seclusion here.

Immediately afterwards, the leader pulled up the robe on his arm.

The arm that was supposed to be intact was suddenly severed, and the whole forearm disappeared. The bloody wound was covered with gray and white worms that gnawed at the flesh!

"The 'clown' from the Temple of Misery has attacked the temple!" Wafa paused, and said in a trembling voice: "The holy object is out of control!"

Luomea was stunned when he heard the words, and his heart felt cold.

Sacred objects get out of control, and there is often only one result. Pale showers!

"And Christopher understands the old saying of controlling the sacred object! He is the key to the sealing ceremony of the sacred object!"

(End of this chapter)