Otherworld's Organ Master

Chapter 546 War Sacrifice
The number of divine touches that Chang Ming can control has already exceeded 81, and the training during this period has increased to [-].

He controlled all the 81 divine touches, moved together, and easily tapped on the soul imprint, breaking down the mass of energy into countless small pieces.

A whole soul imprint requires Chang Ming's spiritual power to surpass Leng Tong's to dissolve it. Now that it is broken down so small, Chang Ming's spiritual power swallows them one by one and turns them into its own energy.

He left that area, hiccupped, and muttered, "The imprint of the soul is quite delicious..."

Xiaozhi was silent for a moment, and said: "You still know the overall situation, so you didn't continue to die."

Chang Ming smiled and said, "Look at the final situation, do you really think I'm sending myself to death?"

Xiaozhi snorted and didn't speak, obviously still thinking about the serious injury he suffered before.

Chang Ming stretched his waist and said, "That's right, I've gained a lot this time, and these ten days have been worthwhile!"

He glanced at the sky and said, "It will be dawn in two hours."

Xiaozhi said: "There is a war ceremony before the war of the organization, which is equivalent to the celebration of the official start of the war. Are you going to participate?"

Chang Ming shook his head and said, "I'm not going, I'll take a good rest, and I'm going to fight the agency war with all my strength."

Xiaozhi turned into a sky ray, Chang Ming sat in, and turned around the base in Dongwuzhou in a blink of an eye.

When he got into Sky Ray, he had already returned to his original appearance.

He glanced at his face in the mirror and said, "After being Lu Cheng for a year, I almost forgot what my face looks like..."

It was said to be ten days, plus 48 times the time in the machine factory, it was almost a year for him.During this period of time, he was fighting Leng Tong outside, and in the factory, he also tried his best to recover his body, make mechanisms, and concentrate on preparing for the battle. He didn't even have time to remove the disguise.

The base has been completely built, and the committee has sent a team of organ divisions to station it.In the course of the next war, these bases will all be in charge of them.

The three alliances completed the construction of 36 bases, and have already retreated to Zhantian City to recuperate temporarily.They will go to participate in the war ceremony. After the war officially begins, the work of the maintenance team will be carried out intensively.

Chang Ming came down from the base closest to Zhantian City, got into a room at random, lay down on the ground, and fell asleep.

Thorough sleep recovery is best not to be carried out in a factory. In short, running a factory consumes mental energy. When you are really tired, it is better to take a good sleep outside.

Chang Ming wakes up from a dream, the sun is already shining.

The year 4289 of the sky calendar has completely passed, and now it is the first day of the New Year in the year 4290 of the sky calendar, and it is also the day when the organ war begins!

When Chang Ming woke up, he was refreshed, and his body and mind had reached their peak state. The pain and exhaustion from the previous battle were swept away, as if they had never existed at all.

He stretched his waist. He was smiling just now, but suddenly his expression turned serious, and he looked somewhere in the ancient battlefield!

He thought he woke up naturally after getting enough sleep, but only now did he realize that there was an extremely powerful aura coming from over there, and it was this aura that woke him up!
He immediately thought of what it was - a war sacrifice!
Must be a war ritual!

He walked to the door, and disappeared into the room in a flash.

After a while, he squatted on the roof of the base and looked over there awe-inspiringly.

This aura is sacred and solemn, Chang Ming bathed in it, like bathing in the sunshine from the clouds, warm and slightly drunk, people couldn't help feeling admiration and intimacy.

Warmer than the teacher, more solemn than the mother, closer than the sky, more awe-inspiring than the earth...

This feeling makes people involuntarily think of a word——

god!
Yes, this is how God feels!

Changming Moming had an urge to get closer and take a look.But he was still a little sober anyway, he moved his body a little, and stopped the impulse.

After working hard for a while, he has already discovered that this feeling directly acts on a person's spiritual power, just like the blood dream essence and soul crystal.

But the Mechanism God is worthy of being the highest existence in the Sky Continent. Compared with the current feeling, those two things are far from enough!

Moreover, there were only three temple priests who held the ceremony. If you really faced the organ god, what kind of feeling would it be like?
Chang Ming looked over there, didn't speak for a long time, and finally heaved a long sigh.

You can't go against the sky, you can only follow the trend of the sky.

Just this distant feeling can let him know that compared with the temple, his ability is far inferior...

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This feeling is not only shared by Chang Ming, but also by everyone around the ceremony.

In the center of the ancient battlefield, the mist towered around like a wall, tumbling like boiling water, but it still couldn't invade a step inside.

In the center of the "wall", there is an area about one square kilometer in size. There is not a trace of fog here, and the air is clear and bright.

In the sky, the sun shines through the clouds and gathers into bunches, shining on the land, making it more and more beautiful in spring.

If it weren't for the layers of abandoned institutions on the ground, no one would think that this is an ancient battlefield.

But even those abandoned organs are now covered with green grass and bright flowers. They sway gently with the breeze, sparkle in the sun, and freely exude the unique fragrance of grass and trees.

In the center of this area, there is a towering platform.

The platform is made of stone and is surrounded by exquisite relief carvings.Scenes of vivid pictures illustrate the process of the organ god bestowing organs on human beings.These pictures are consistent with the murals of the various institutions and guilds, but they are more exquisite and rich in details.

There were people standing around the platform.

These people were dressed in three different colors of clothing, all of which were formal attire, but their expressions were all solemn and solemn, full of deep admiration, looking up at the people above the platform.

A triangular shape appeared on the stone platform, and there stood three priests in full costumes, one in a golden robe, and the other two in a darker copper color.The clothes of the three men speak volumes about their identities.

The three held a scepter in each hand, and the tips of the scepter were crossed together.A brilliant white light fell from the sky, pierced down from the intersection of the scepter, and shot into the center of the stone platform.

As soon as the white light was shot down, the relief sculptures around the stone platform suddenly seemed to come alive and started to move!
Scenes of images are enlarged, blurred, suspended in mid-air, and begin to interpret the story of ancient times.

People around the platform looked up in amazement, watching these huge phantoms like watching a movie.Everyone is familiar with the story of the god-given mechanism, but it seems to have a new brilliance under this brand-new interpretation.

God-given mechanism, human beings have obtained the fire of civilization, and began to study and develop it.

The gods have never abandoned human beings. During the development of human beings, the organ gods have always looked at human beings with caring and loving eyes, just like parents guarding their children.

In the East Wuzhou lineup, Qingmu King Gu Qingyuan stood at the forefront, and Lu Qianxue, Gu Qingting and others stood behind him.

Lu Qianxue looked at these pictures casually, curled her lips indistinctly.

During the image change, a soft chant appeared from the middle of the platform, lingering in the huge image like a breeze.All the images suddenly glowed, and the divine aura was even stronger!

Immediately afterwards, two different chants followed, and the three voices were intertwined, filling the entire world like a solemn piece of music!
No one could understand what the chanting was talking about. It was neither poetry nor music. Every word seemed to have a unique light, emitting the sound of gold and stone, piercing clouds and striking stones.

Amidst the chanting, the surrounding images glowed brightly, and the white light illuminated the entire valley of mist.

Although the white light is powerful, it is not dazzling.It soaks everyone in it like milk.

Suddenly, with a plop, a person in Nanyangzhou fell to his knees, prostrated himself on the ground, and bowed towards the central platform!

Almost no one felt that it was strange. Immediately afterwards, one after another, people knelt down one after another like cutting wheat. In the end, standing in the entire valley of mist, except for the three priests in the middle, there were only a few people on the side. .

The top leaders of the three major states, the chairmen of the War Council, and the highest-ranking organ divisions...

Some of them trembled and were fighting against some irresistible force, while some raised their heads high with unyielding expressions on their faces.

The sound of chanting became louder and louder, and the white light became more and more intense.

Under the shroud of white light, a strange scene appeared in this valley of mist.

Budding flowers bloom quickly and then wither.New shoots emerge from the ground and grow luxuriantly.

In the blink of an eye, on this piece of land, the flowers, plants and shrubs flourished three times and declined three times, and the vitality in the Valley of Mists became more vigorous!
Lu Qianxue raised her head and murmured, "Shenyu..."

Her expression was still calm and stable, but there was a hint of helplessness in the depths of her eyes.

At this time, there were not many people around her who could still stand.

In an instant, the chanting of the divine language reached its peak, and Lu Qianxue sighed, bent down, and knelt down on one knee.

Her kneeling seemed to be a signal, followed by everyone who was still standing kneeling down one after another, some could hardly resist the pressure, and fell to the ground with a plop, covered in sweat.

Lu Qianxue knelt on one knee, her head still raised high, staring at the center of the altar.

The three priests stood facing each other, looking up at the sky.There is nothing in their eyes, no emotion, no thought.

Their mouths kept chanting continuously, and they were completely immersed in the glory of God!

At this time, three halos descended from the sky, slowly descending along a beam of white light, and landed on the hands of the priests.

After a pause in the chanting, the three priests shouted in unison: "Thank God for giving us civilization; thank God for giving us the future, thank God for giving us peace!"

The three priests took over the halo that fell from the sky, turned around at the same time, and shouted: "The halo is coming down, the mechanism war-officially begins!"
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I heard that there was a problem in one year, so I changed it...

　I got stuck on the text all afternoon, and finally figured it out a little bit!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)