Quantum Godhead

() Half a day passed quickly, the sky gradually darkened, and the miracle moon of the King of Eternal Night rose as promised.Heras slowly opened his eyes. Although the method he was going to try would cause great damage to the biological brain, this kind of damage was acceptable to him.

He has already transferred the information in the biological brain to the quantum brain, and set the quantum brain as the center of the body. Now even if the damaged half of the biological brain is removed, it will have no effect on him.

Heras meditated on the prayer of the King of Eternal Night in his heart, and inherited the memory information of the former magic genius. He was no stranger to the various classics of the Moon God.

No one had ever tried this before, not to mention the severe brain damage that would inevitably occur.It is impossible to enter the state of devotional and selfless prayer while maintaining the simulation of the will of the godhead. The ways of the bloodlines and the favored ones to pursue power are in conflict with each other.

If a bloodline or spell caster wants to become a god-favored person, he must first force himself to forget the power of bloodline or magic power and enter a state of prayer.If one is lucky enough to be looked after by the gods, the blood power and magic power will be purified by the gods while bearing the gods.

"I hope the King of Eternal Night doesn't take care of me, a liar." Heras anxiously thought that this was the worst possible outcome, although the possibility of it happening was very small.He just wanted to use prayer to stimulate Blood God's latent bloodline ability, although he didn't care about the brain damage in the process.But if the Moon God really lowered his divine power, the consequences would be unpredictable. There is no such record in any classics. In fact, he was the first person who wanted to do so.

"Establish an independent data analysis task: Godhead will simulation." He gave instructions to the quantum brain in his consciousness.The background of the quantum brain immediately programmed the virtual will, and at this moment Heras felt as if he had a second personality.After the virtual will is generated, the godhead simulation is almost instantaneous.

"It seems that the computing power of this iron head is much stronger than I estimated." After completing the first crucial step, Heras was in a good mood.

Immediately afterwards, he knelt down facing the blue moon, looking down at the moonlight falling on the curtains.Control the quantum brain to adjust your state of mind and make your state of mind peaceful and ethereal.

Humility, awe, longing for the soft moonlight of Anfaron soon filled Heras's heart.These virtual emotions even moved him so much that he couldn't help crying.

"Did it go too far, even I couldn't help myself..." Heras slandered.

The content of the Anfaria Moon God scriptures slowly flowed through his heart, and Heras began to pray "piously" according to the prayers of the scriptures with his controlled vocal cords.

This was the first time he had spoken since he came to Anfalon, and his controlled vocal chords uttered an extremely melodious elf language, like a beautiful and elegant elf girl singing softly in awe and longing.If someone who doesn't know the place sees this scene, he must think that he is the high priest of the moon god...  

Heras's body started to heat up, his ears started to ring, and he could faintly hear roars of infinite rage.The bloody king's divinity was greatly stimulated by this behavior!The bloodthirsty and tyrannical madness rushed straight to the top of his head, but they were all blocked by the quantum brain one by one.

As the bones of the whole body trembled, those divine blood cells with the memory of the godhead began to split slowly, and the life energy absorbed and stored in them in the past was released uncontrollably.

"Keep working harder." Heras didn't mean to stop.He read another Prayer of Praise, about the Night King defeating the Blood King with her soft, radiant and glorious power - a perfect description of belittling the Blood King's stupidity and extolling the Night King's innocence. Shang Wei Neng.

Like a raging fire, those divine blood cells began to split crazily, and Heras felt that all the blood vessels in his crippled creature's brain had ruptured and bled.If it was the other bloodlines, they would have died by this time.

The devout praise of the Moon God and the extreme slander of the Blood God fully activated the Blood King's blood, but the divine anger not only failed to strengthen Heras' body, but instead quickly destroyed his various functions.

"It's good to get through it. As long as the blood can be activated, you can become a formal knight. Even if you are weaker than ordinary knights because of functional damage, at least you have the power to protect yourself." Heras gritted his teeth and blocked the body. Unbearable pain.

With a puff, a large amount of glistening red blood mist sprayed out around his body, and the imaginary will began to appear between his brows, simulating the frame of the godhead, and then some tiny godhead units emerged.

"The last step! Once the godhead unit is linked, it will be able to guide the growth of blood." Heras was nervous and looking forward to it.As long as he can control the growth of blood vessels, he can immediately suppress the divine anger.

In the torment of every minute and second, Heras suddenly found that his surroundings had turned blue, and at some point the moonlight had focused on his bed through the floor-to-ceiling windows!

"The Moon God is really going to lower his divine power!!??" At this moment, Heras' souls were dying, and things were really going in the worst direction!

On the road leading to the noble manor on the outskirts of Darrowville, a carriage was running rapidly.The galloping black steed is extremely majestic, and every heavy hoof will smash the hard dirt road into obvious depressions.

The coachman looked at the blue moon in the sky, and exaggeratedly shouted at the carriage behind him: "Master Sarod, do you think the moon is a little abnormal today?"

"It should be that there is a priest of the moon god praying near the capital." Sarod said absent-mindedly, because of the poisonous thorn in his heart, he couldn't wait to rush back to the manor just after saying goodbye to Master Baroque.

Although the empire has a vast territory, most of them are desert areas, so the nobles tried their best to establish a good relationship with the elves in order to manage the wind and sand disasters in the territory.The Shifting Sands Empire is the only human kingdom in Anfalon that prohibits the trading of elf slaves.

But the imperial family didn't take it seriously. They loved the desert. Starting from the founding emperor Andromi Barrian, at least half of the members of the royal family served the Anfalian god of the earth—Mostracaosas of the Quicksand king.This is a newly promoted god, but his power can be compared with the ancient gods of Anfalong. He was dubbed the title of God King as soon as he was born in the Kingdom of God.

Since the spread of the belief of the Quicksand King is limited to the vast windy and sandy land outside the northwest border of the Quicksand Empire and the Qiyan Kingdom, and he has always held a neutral attitude towards God War, coupled with the power of the earth he possesses, the gods hope that he will guard the throne. The source of the face.Therefore, his divine kingdom does not operate in the void within the realm, but is fixed in the root of the world in the deepest part of the plane.

Sarod wished that now that he was an intermediate mage, he could fly back to the manor of the Marquis of Riolan.Heras was not affected by the impact of the soul, so there was always a lingering haze in his heart.

Soon the carriage drove into the gate of Riolan's house, and before it stopped, the carriage was opened, and a cold breath escaped from inside. Sarod, who was wearing a white shirt and black trousers, hurried out from the inside, casually He helped the monocle of the silver chain eye, and he immediately walked to Heras' bedroom.

"Master Sarod, Lord Marquis is waiting for you in the laboratory." The person who suddenly appeared from the shadows startled Sarod, and he almost cast Soul Shock involuntarily.

The housekeeper Goode bowed to him humbly: "If you are free, you'd better go there now."

Sarrod took a deep breath, calmed down the anxiety in his heart, and then nodded slowly.

"Master, please follow me closely." Goode bowed again humbly.Sarold didn't dare to take it lightly and followed. There were many dangerous magic traps on the road to the Marquis's laboratory. These deadly traps didn't know that he was the second son of the Marquis.

Horas stared at the gathering moonlight with bated breath, all his pretense was gone, no admiration or peace.But the moon god seemed to recognize him as a devout believer, and from the moonlight, a circle of azure sea water, light and soft like tulle halo appeared.

God-given soul!If a worshiper of the Moon God receives this gift in prayer, he will be mad with joy.But Heras only felt chills all over his body. While cursing his fate, he begged the moon god to take back his gift.

However, the god-given soul slowly and unstoppably merged into his forehead, touching the blood god's godhead frame and some connected godhead units.

The frame of the godhead emitted a dazzling red light like an explosion, like a volcanic eruption, and Heras felt himself inflated like a balloon. The blood god's rage reached a peak, and his bones began to break inch by inch.

"I'm going to die.....Thank God for allowing me to live in this strange universe for another week..." Heras had given up resisting. Mourn for yourself.

A deafening heartbeat suddenly sounded in the silent night.

The heartbeat carries an ancient will that seems to transcend time and space, and the desolate and wild meaning makes everyone who hears a sense of fear that they will be turned into dust by the years.

Heras's room furnishings were shaken by the loud heartbeat, and the crisp sound of glass came and went.The magic crystal lamp was almost completely shattered, and the fragments of the floor-to-ceiling windows were also shaken far away.

Then the second heartbeat sounded, louder than the previous one. The god-given soul that had not been fully integrated in front of the forehead was shaken into scattered brilliance, and the blue moonlight condensed in front of the bed also disappeared immediately.

The third heartbeat sounded, just like the lightning of God's punishment hit the ground, and the various noble manors located in the suburbs could feel the obvious vibration.

With a "boom", with the third heartbeat, Heras's head was blown into splashes of blood!