Super Dimensional Wizard

Chapter 3637 Spiritual Monument

 Obviously, the two people in front of him are Elder Kongta and the Mirror-holding Banshee.

 Napoli explained to Angel and others while walking in their direction:

“Elder Kongta used the sealed space to isolate the ghostly atmosphere from the outside, and used the cold air from the cooling pool to extinguish the crazy inner fire of the Mirror-holding Banshee, and finally suppressed the Mirror-holding Banshee with a crystal shell ice coffin.”

 “That’s why we have the current stalemate.”

At this point, Napoli looked at the protruding crystal veins on Elder Konta’s neck and sighed softly: “Thanks to him for the hard work.”

 Napoli's emotion had just faded, and before he could get a response from Angel, he heard a cold snort: "When you are here, come over and help. Don't make sarcastic comments around me."

 It was Elder Kongta who spoke.

At this time, Elder Konta had stopped mumbling words, opened his eyes, and stared at Napoli with his round eyes.

Napoli scratched his head in embarrassment: "I'll come right away."

“Once the ghostly aura causes disaster, not one of the craftsmen here will be able to escape!”

When Elder Konta was alone in the sealed space before, he was mumbling words and cursing secretly, but he still felt uncomfortable with the curse; now that the culprit Napoli has come to him, he must curse him from beginning to end. , the scolding is not finished until your toes stretch out!

Napoli froze: So if you ask him to help, he will just stand and be scolded?

Hearing Elder Konta's question, Napoli subconsciously wanted to help introduce him, but before he could speak, Angel took the lead and said: "I am Angel, and this is Laplace."

Elder Kongta sneered: "You are a flame from the inside out, what can you do?"

“Tell me, did that stone suppress it?”

Naples didn’t understand the crystal shell ice coffin, and he instantly withered.

When Elder Kongta heard this, he was even more angry: "No matter how well she refines the embryonic weapon, her important performance can be compared with that of everyone in the embryonic embryo factory?"

 All the accumulated emotions were stimulated and released because of the scene performed by the mirror-wielding banshee.

 Elder Konta seemed to have vented his emotions and finally calmed down. He waved his hand to Napoli and motioned for him to get out of the way.

 “Do you want to bring the entire embryonic factory to ruin?!”

As soon as he finished speaking, Elder Kongta’s pupils shrank suddenly.

“Furthermore, the best furnaces, equipment, crystal shells, puppets, and raw materials of the entire Jingmu clan are all placed in the embryo factory. If something goes wrong with these, who will be responsible? You? Are you qualified?"

It was okay for Napoli to be scolded himself, but when he heard Master De being scolded too, his eyes immediately lit up and he wanted to refute.

"Besides, the so-called Lord De cannot come up with any countermeasures when faced with the disaster puppet Hulifa; he still needs to rely on the Lord of Dream Mirror to find a way out!"

 Hearing that the Forbidden Stone was no longer in the embryo factory, Elder Kongta finally relaxed a little: "I've still done some personnel work."

Just cursing and cursing for ten minutes.

But his subsequent curse words were more about venting than scolding Naples...

But Elder Kongta snorted coldly and pointed to the mirror-wielding succubus sealed in the ice coffin: "How about you come?"

 Elder Kongta had seen them before, but because he didn’t know them, he didn’t pay much attention.

“Obviously this is a critical moment, what you are doing is not to save the world, but to perish together with the misfortune!”

Elder Konta kept cursing, and Napoli watched the opponent suppress the mirror-wielding succubus with all his strength. It was difficult to refute at this time. He could only say weakly: "If you don't scold me again later, I, haven't I come over here?"

“You just said you wanted me to come over to help. What do you want me to do?”

 He originally thought that Elder Kongta was concentrating on chanting the mantra and did not notice them...

"You...you are Angel? No, please forgive me for being rude, but you are Lord Angel?!"

Naples actually wants to say that he is the person in charge of the embryo factory. If you wave people away like this, you are not giving him face.

Napoli nodded: "The forbidden stone has been suppressed and has now been taken out of the embryo factory."

 “You two are…”

 So, Elder Konta seems to be cursing, but he is actually using cathartic curses to release his inner pressure.

But thinking of Elder Kongta’s temper, and thinking of all the efforts the Jingmu Tribe had made to build the embryo factory, he silently shut up.

“Don’t think that just because you are Lord De’s assistant, you can do whatever you want!”

Elder Conta became angrier and angrier as he cursed, and he was no longer limited to scolding Napoli, but also scolded Algaron.

“At first I didn’t know whether you were possessed by a ghost or replaced by ‘it’ in the mirror, but you actually recruited the mirror-wielding succubus.”

After Elder Konta drove Napoli aside, he finally looked at Angel and Laplace:

 Napoli rubbed the bridge of his nose: "Well, what should I do now?"

The powerlessness in the face of the doomsday disaster, the fear of life and death, and the worry for those who don’t know if there is “hope”.

 “Here’s what you can do to help, you know?”

　　Naples laughed and did not dare to reply.

"What should we do now?" Elder Kongta lowered his voice first, then sneered, and suddenly raised his voice: "The only thing you can do now is to stand by and listen to my scolding!"

"Recite a curse? Recite your mother's curse! I was cursing just now, and it was you who I was cursing!" Elder Kongta frowned coldly, and his eyes were murderous. The target was not the mirror-wielding succubus in the ice coffin, but Napoleon. inside.

Seeing Napoli bowing his head obediently, Elder Konta sneered and continued to curse.

"However, the embryos refined by the Mirror-wielding Banshee are better than others... This shows that my decision is correct." In order not to be scolded, Napoli retorted weakly.

Looking at Elder Konta, whose attitude suddenly became respectful, Angel said silently: "Do you know me?"

"I have heard of your name." Elder Konta said in an excited tone, keeping his eyes on Angel, as if he wanted to carve Angel's face into his mind: "You... you may not know my name. But your name is already engraved in the spiritual monument of the Presbyterian Church.”

 “Huh? Spiritual monument?”

 Elder Kongta nodded sharply: "Yes."

 “What is a spiritual monument?”

With Elder Kongta’s eloquent explanation, Angel finally understood the situation.

 The so-called spiritual monument can be understood as the "Book of Gods". Only those who have made positive changes in the civilization of the Jingmu tribe, or who have made great contributions, can be recorded in it.

 Similar to the "spiritual leader" of the Jingmu tribe, he will be respected by countless Jingmu tribe members.

The civilization of the Jingmu tribe has lasted for thousands of years, and so far only a dozen names have been recorded.

 The last person to ascend the spiritual monument was...Tunita.

Two thousand years after Tunita's death, a new person finally ascended the spiritual monument, and this person was also the only non-crystal-eyed tribe, not even a tribe from the White Sun Mirror Territory, but a human from the Southern Territory.

 This naturally caused great shock in the Presbyterian Church.

 Nearly 90% of the elders expressed their opposition and were absolutely unwilling to allow a foreigner to ascend the spiritual monument.

However, when Prophet Jotta told what Angel had done recently, the direction of the Presbyterian Church slowly changed...the sole refiner of the Login Device, the crosser of the Holy Corpse Crystal, and the leader of the new world.

 Various titles have been placed on Angel's head. These achievements may not have been made specifically for the Jingmu clan, but it has to be said that the Jingmu clan has received huge benefits as a result.

Who doesn’t have a few ancestors? Who doesn’t want their lost loved ones to return?

Angor achieved the great feats that no one in the Jingmu clan could achieve. Even if Angel were a human being, he would still be qualified to be listed on the spiritual monument, even going back thousands of years. It is estimated that few predecessors could match his achievements.

 After hearing the news, even the most xenophobic elder lowered his head.

 Finally all the elders agreed.

 The spiritual inscription contains Angel's name.

 In a sense, Angel is already considered the spiritual leader of the Jingmu tribe at this time.

However, as the person involved in the incident, Angel was confused...how could he become the spiritual leader of the Jingmu clan without him knowing it at all?

On the other side, Napoli looked enlightened.

No wonder, when Elder Konta faced him, he never used any curse words from beginning to end. However, as soon as he heard that the person coming was Angel, he immediately turned 180 degrees.

this…

  A little envious.

Napoli looked at Angel quietly, while Angel looked at the excited Elder Konta and said silently: "Can the name of this spiritual monument be revoked?"

 Elder Kongta was stunned: "Ah?"

Angor: "I didn't say anything, I was just a little surprised. This is also the first time I've heard of this..."

 Elder Konta: "Don't disturb him, just admire him silently. This is the highest courtesy we can give to our benefactor, and it's also our respect."

 The implication is that this is why the prophet Jota did not tell Angel...

Of course, Angel didn’t quite believe it.

 He estimated that he should be regarded by Jota as a "spiritual symbol" of this sensitive period.

 In other words, it is hope at the end of the world.

 A ethnic group or a civilization, if there is no hope, will only remain lifeless. But Yota also knows that there is no way for the Jingmu clan to save the world. When faced with disasters, the Jingmu clan is like a light bubble that will burst at any time.

Jota knows it, and so do the Jingmu people.

 So, if Yota wants to create a **** and provide "spiritual support" to the desperate tribe, there is no way to select him from within the Jingmu tribe.

Just at this time, the Jingmu tribe came into contact with the login device, and also saw the ancestors transformed from the holy corpse crystal in the Dream Crystal Plain.

 When future generations see their deceased ancestors, they will naturally be surprised and confused.

Yota should have taken advantage of this moment to make Angel a "spiritual symbol", hoping that in times of despair, the tribe could still see hope.

Angor could understand the intention behind Jota's behavior, but Jota acted rashly without consulting him. Angel was actually not too cold in his heart.

However, he was temporarily relieved when he thought that being on the spiritual monument would not do him any harm.

 Yes, for the time being.

 Because he was facing Elder Konta now, not Prophet Jota.

  Wait until the moment you see Prophet Jota, and then "measure" whether you can really feel relieved.

 How to measure?

 —"The Art of Blackness" is actually pretty good.

 Angel shook off his suspended thoughts and looked at Elder Kongta again.

 He was about to ask Elder Konta whether he could get some "authorities" as a spiritual leader. But before he spoke, his eyes were attracted by the ice coffin not far away.

 Elder Konta also noticed that Angel seemed to be looking behind him through himself.

 He also followed his gaze and turned his head to look.

 The crystal shell ice coffin suspended in mid-air had slowly stopped shaking.

 The trembling before was because the mirror-holding banshee inside was struggling, but now, the ice coffin stopped shaking, which also meant... the mirror-holding banshee was awake.

 Elder Kongta immediately looked into the eyes of the mirror-holding banshee.

as expected.

　　The eyes of the mirror-wielding banshee were all pitch black before. At this time, the whites of the eyes had returned to normal, and the pupils had returned to their dark state.

The eyes are a bit confused.

The struggling veins on her face also disappeared.

Although his expression looks tired, it doesn’t look too ferocious.

 When seeing this scene, Elder Kongta finally breathed a sigh of relief. Although it wasn't difficult for him to suppress the mirror-wielding succubus, it was still annoying to face a mirror ghost that kept babbling and roaring in this pure white space full of cold air.

“Finally woke up.” Elder Kongta stood up, rubbed his aching legs, and walked to the ice coffin.

With a wave of his hand, the ice coffin in mid-air slowly fell to the ground, but it was still standing. The face of the mirror-holding banshee happened to be opposite Elder Kongta outside the coffin.

“If you are awake, just follow me and learn it again.” Elder Kongta stretched out his hands and quickly performed several extremely difficult hand seals in front of the mirror-holding banshee.

The mirror-wielding banshee was silent for a few seconds, then put down the mirror in her hand, reached out her hand in the ice coffin, and imitated the handprints.

 At the moment when the mudra ended, the voice of Elder Konta came: "Okay, once you learn it, do the mudra again by yourself, this time with energy on your fingertips."

 The Mirror-wielding Banshee did as Elder Kongta said.

When the slender and slender hands were shining with light, after completing these complicated mudras.

The imprisoned crystal ice coffin slowly dissipated, and finally turned into an oval ooze, falling into the hands of Elder Kongta.

 Obviously, those fingerprints just now are the key to opening the ice coffin.

However, Elder Kongta set it up so that the ice coffin can only be opened from the inside.

 Handprints can also be used to test whether the mirror-wielding banshee has really recovered her sanity. Now it seems that she must have recovered.

The moment the ice coffin disappeared, the mirror-wielding banshee held the rhombus mirror in both hands again and retreated to ten meters away.

 Then he took a deep look at everyone, slowly floated in mid-air, closed his eyes, and seemed to be recovering his strength.

But after a moment, the mirror-wielding banshee opened her eyes and looked around blankly.

Although the mirror-wielding banshee did not speak, her expression said everything. Napoli stepped forward and said: "This is an isolated space that isolates all ghosts and ghosts."

“If you want to use ghost breath to restore energy, you can’t do it here.”

The mirror-wielding succubus glanced at Napoli and gently touched the mirror she was holding.

 The mirror showed a pair of lips painted with dark lipstick.

 The lips moved up and down, and a slightly cold voice came out of it.

　　…“…Where is my ghost stone?”

 (End of this chapter)