The golden sun scattered light further into the distance, and then the huge wizard carrying the violin fell into a pool of blood, and then a giant wolf with every hair connected to the boiling pack of wolves fell to the ground, and then one by one with the image of the atavistic gods The almost identical beast-brothers are entangled in the dead soil, and their extended roots are connected to the creatures who linger on the land of Terra forever.

Qiao Lun discovered the secret that those beings that are more difficult to deal with than the immortals cannot die. Of course they cannot die. The reason why the immortals can fight each other is because they all have marks in the Mansu, and they can cover and hedge their kills through the marks. Dead rivals, but these immortals who ran to Huangquan can't find their marks in the sky.

If you can't find them, how can you kill them?

And everything in the underworld is dead, how can dead things fight with each other?It is extremely hidden here, and it is difficult to find the great god who lives in the virtual realm.

Even judging from the intelligence of that crazy evil creature in the virtual realm, it's hard to say whether it would have the will to search for it.

Unexpectedly, such a deep secret could be buried in a small Gouwu City. The secrets that only remained in fragments after Lun Qiao's death were also revealed, and even the secrets of Ursus Black Snake, Kelsi, Sui Beast, and the Witch King were revealed. The secrets are so simple and clear.

Qiao Lun stared at the word "Huang Quan" deeply engraved on the withered land, with mixed emotions.

He planned to leave and let Hao Zhao's spirit return to reality, but Huang Quan stopped him.

No existence is allowed to leave here. Entering the underworld means entering living death, and you are never allowed to leave again!

The biggest loophole is that it allows a little bit of power to be invested in the human world!

The concept of death hovers here, and the resentment of the dead roars in the underworld. Qiao Lun's attempt to take Hao Zhao's spirit away completely violated the rules here. For a time, the spring water surged, and the dead returned, and the giant and long snake of death once again appeared. Resurrected, the giant tree sprouted branches, and the dead soil shattered and fractured, releasing a dense and countless army of the dead, all of which spread towards the sun!

Even that little flower released a cloud of malicious pollen, filling this space that should not have light.

1Chapter 17 Eternal Return

The corpses are roaring, the dragons are wailing, and the silent murder occupies every corner of the underworld. From the dim soul water to the giant trees covered with skeletons, the dead have issued vicious curses on the lives in death!

Even the spiritual energy that generally occupies every space in the air is turning into blackness. The emotion symbolizing death calls for a new wave of spiritual energy in the virtual realm, continuously extracting power.

In Huangquan, no living person is allowed to exist, and no dead person is allowed to leave.

Qiao Lun stared at this place that was full of malice just because of one action, and made a low sound, and the mocking crackling sound formed exploding runes from the golden cold sun!

Just a round of teasing testing, the scene around Leng Yang, the incarnation of Qiao Lun, changed drastically. Destructive spiritual energy occupied every inch of the giant sun, turning into a sun's corona filled with nothingness.

But this is just an appetizer. Along with the silent howls of many undead souls in the underworld, they angrily launch a brutal siege on the living!

The giant beast unleashed an astonishing power, inserting the tip of its tail into the joint between its head and body. The long-dead body of the real dragon squirmed, and extremely disgusting cysts bulged on its body, turning a long scaly worm into a disgusting snot. insect.

There was extremely dirty pus growing in those cysts, and black shadows flashed from time to time, as if they were nurturing some kind of life that belonged to death.

No, not as if, but just gestating

, in just a short moment, cysts filled up in the corpse dragon's open mouth like vomiting. With a click, the dark dragon-shaped monster tore the fetal sac, and soon it fluttered its wings and made a harsh buzzing sound.

Whoosh-!

There is no air in the underworld, and there should be no sound transmission. However, the newly born strange insects are not real creatures. They are the embodiment of death in the underworld. The dark adult insects have a pair of transparent wings covered with twisted patterns. They vibrate in the air, sharp and sharp. The sound of breaking through the air called for all the pustules in the corpse dragon's body to burst!

The disgusting green slime, with the texture of corpse oil, was shaken off from the carapace by the monster insects. They looked at the cold sun in mid-air with malice, and accompanied by the first dragon insect that broke out of the shell, it screamed and a black torrent Launched a charge against the golden cold sun!

It’s not just the strange insects, every head on the dark skeleton tree is singing, the ancient Sakaz secret language calls out the response of the dead on the giant tree, they are cursing, resentful, angry, and painful, Inject all kinds of unwillingness into sinister power into every inch of spiritual space.

The pale flowers look soft and weak, but the gray pollen carries a more vicious metaphor. They take root and sprout in the spiritual energy, turning into parasitic seeds, sucking their roots everywhere, and constantly spreading more deadly creations. .

Black snakes, wizards, giant wolves... and even the undead coming from a distance are all using their methods. For a time, the underworld is full of cruel calculations and painful and desperate entanglements.

But will Qiao Lun just give up?

He uttered the first clear cry ever heard in the underworld.

The sun cracked.

He is like a monster that has torn apart its disguise, revealing the "truth" buried deep behind the brilliant sun.

Tens of thousands of pus-like eyes that emit green light are constantly forming and decomposing on its surface, tearing apart the beating light and looking at the world. The tragic pale cracks tear and heal irregularly on the sun's body, and the eyes are red and purple. , colorful, but in every eye, there is no trace of "humanity" left!

Qiao Lun tore Hao Zhao's spiritual essence apart, revealing his more essential self in the virtual realm!

The indescribable gray gel devours the inner being of the cold sun, and the nightmare-like gray body squirms and flows irregularly in the cold sun, emitting a fierce and destructive light like a mockery!

Woo buzz——!

There was only one sound left in the world, and the destructive gray light covered the entire underworld!

The more prosperous its light is, the more extensive its sins are. There is no mercy in this light, and contact with it will only lead to sin.

Strange insects turned into dust silently, pollen withered like time, eternal death was washed away by destruction, and wailing souls melted in the light.

The giant tree was burned, and tragic wounds occupied every inch of its disobedient roots. The multi-headed giant beast was burned to ashes, and the burst scales were crisper than the sound of its wings. The corpse dragon occupied by cysts made no sound anymore. It and its body The pus that hatched the monster insects has all turned into forms that never existed in the light.

All things mourn, all lives are lost, everything that still exists disappears in the light, and is transformed into the remnants of light by the gray and powerless light.

Even the underworld itself began to be assimilated, and the decline of all thoughts and nothingness enveloped all thoughts. The four gods absorbed all the emotions in the wave of the virtual realm, and the power of emptiness left behind was the natural enemy of all emotional spiritual energy.

The whole underworld let out a mournful cry. It twitched and trembled violently, completely opening its arms to the void, accepting a large amount of spiritual energy that was as heavy as black mud. The void would destroy everything in existence. Death actually longed to escape in the void? !

This funny scene cannot receive any applause. All that remains here are the silent souls of the dead. Perhaps, when those reincarnated people who thought they had escaped death die, they will find that nothingness and destruction have replaced death waiting at the end of the road. Maybe let out thunderous cheers?

Huangquan has no self-awareness. It just extracts spiritual energy from the void, constantly extracting and resisting. Qiao Lun's void spiritual energy has its limit after all. As more and more death spirituality is injected into it, the void will eventually be re-impregnated. .

But...will it be that simple?

boom--! ! ! ! ! !

An unpleasant sound with indescribable power just sounded from outside the underworld, and the endless surge of death spirituality suddenly disappeared!

Outside this space, in a chaotic place where there is no change in time and no direction, a living swamp composed of black spirituality and dying souls surrounds all passages.

It was a rotten swamp composed of countless huge and twisted monsters. The rotten and evil spiritual energy turned into maggots, eating away at the foundation of infinity.

This spiritual plague devours everything that remains, turning everything into deformed remains in the endless hunger and thirst. The dark mirror formed by the evil fall of life consumes all glory and destroys all the things that will be born. hope!

Thunderous screams and pleas echoed through the void, countless wails rising in pain and despair, forever weeping for something that would never come.

In that dirty and rotten living swamp, something invisible crawled out of it. In the endless waves of the virtual realm, it was shaped into a tumor-like center of infinitely thick darkness, but it was invisible and shadowless, and its shapes changed in countless ways. .

The great god in the virtual realm showed his majesty. It was like a wisp of smoke or a puddle of oil. The invisible smoke that was constantly spreading had round eyes, like the dead and cold sun, and a wide open mouth as wide as the horizon. The decay and mourning of all things have created the endless writhing maggots within.

God of life, one of the four gods with Ren

With a creepy smile on everyone's face, he happily left his position, and came to the outside of the underworld on a long and difficult journey. His body spread to the entire void, and death melted under the incredible size of the God of Life, returning to plainness.

Qiao Lun drove the four gods to incarnate and brought the entire underworld under his rule.

Chapter 148 Shocked

Alphonse, the capital of Kazdaele, Ore Disease Treatment Department, Department of Medicine, Ministry of Scientific Research.

Feilin, who was dressed in white and green, put down the test tube filled with one-third of the volume in absentmindedly, and used both hands to hold it on the experimental table to suppress his weakness.

After a long while, Kelsey took out the four-wheel wheelchair that had been placed under the experimental table and sat on it as if she was helpless.

She weakly raised her right hand and covered her forehead with severe pain. Just now, unparalleled pain hit her, the fear of losing her reliance, the fear of never coming back, the relaxation of the end of reincarnation, and the calmness of being captured by death again. ...These emotions surged up from the depths of my soul like a flood.

Kelsey understood that this was the unwilling echo of the sudden emptiness in her soul after she lost the ability to reincarnate.

The green-haired Feilin leaned on the desk in confusion, gently rubbing his temples, and felt a rare pain in his heart from the sudden change:

This kind of thing is impossible to happen. The regeneration devices scattered all over the land, the rebirth nodes that were prepared in advance above the place of death in Mansu, and even the source stone were used as a reference. Why did they suddenly lose their effect?

She couldn't help but think of the turbulent changes in Mansu in the past year, and her heart was filled with worry.

"Doctor Kelsey? What's wrong with you?"

Next to her, a member of the research team wearing a white coat noticed something was wrong with the green-haired film and asked.

"No, nothing, let's move on to the next step."

Kelsey shook her head and regained her energy. She had more important things to do. She could find time to do the reincarnation thing. There were still many replacement devices left in other ruins, but it would be much more troublesome than now. In front of her The experiment is more important.

Dr. Film continued to maintain his apparent calm, picked up the test tube and handed it to the experimenter who also belonged to Film and said:

"I'm just a little tired. The experiment has reached the most critical moment. I haven't had a good rest recently. Let's continue the experiment, Researcher Schrödinger."

"You really don't need a few days off?"

Schrödinger, whose long dark green hair curled down on his left shoulder, and Kelsey's calm faces had very similar expressions. There was little change in Schrödinger's face, and even his concern for Kelsey seemed to lack emotion.

Kelsey didn't speak, just shook her head.

"Okay, Dr. Kelsey's body is abnormal. It is speculated that he is overtired. Researcher Schrödinger recommends resting for three to five days and leaving a day in advance for a physical examination. Submit immediately."

Feilin just glanced at Kelsey and saw through the lynx's trick from her unstable fingers, and straightforwardly submitted the application to the laboratory personnel arrangement system.

"Researcher Schrödinger, I said I don't need..."

"It's a shame you look so needy."

Schrödinger straightforwardly came up to support Kelsey's body, which was about to lose strength, and carried her body, which was weakened by the crazy pumping of spiritual energy from the mark in the Mansu, to the deepest lounge of the laboratory, and let her who had participated in the experiment Kelsey, who had made everyone in the experimental group miserable, took a rest by herself:

"Laplace, launch the medical module, detect Dr. Kelsey's physical condition, archive and submit Akashi, attach a long vacation application or medical advice as appropriate, and arrange for available doctors in the experimental group to participate in treatment as soon as possible."

While ignoring Kelsey's struggle, she forced her onto the rest bed specially designed for rest and adjustment, and spoke to the testing equipment at the head of the bed.

"Received the detection command and started execution."

The bedside detector buzzed, and the green instrument light that symbolized everything was normal quickly turned to white when it started to work. The mechanical sound of the Laplace system rang in the air, and a weak layer of Originium stood through Kelsey's body. Body.

"It seems that your physical condition is not as good as you said."

Schrödinger casually glanced at the projection floating in the air, and several anomalies in the data made her frown:

"You really need to rest for a few days, Dr. Kelsey. Your vacation will start from now until Laplace passes the test. I hope you can take care of yourself, or should you be cared for by professional nurses? The social and humanities team is quite happy. Support these types of nursing experiments.”

"…thanks."

Kelsey's struggle gradually weakened, and an embarrassed blush appeared on her face that lacked change. Her long life and frequent reincarnations did not destroy her feedback ability. Facing the kindness, Kelsey still unconsciously felt lucky and sad. .

But she quickly adjusted her mentality, and the beautiful blush gradually faded from Kelsey's face. She watched Schrödinger click on the application interface of the Laplace system and asked:

"What about the progress of the experiment? We are almost at the stage of verifying the pathogenesis of Originium and Ore Disease."

——This is what she wants to do most at the moment. Only if this thing is completed can the Film Immortal have time to start a new reincarnation ceremony in the ancient ruins.

"Don't worry, do you still remember the experimental ideas and experimental summaries we have to write every day?"

Schrödinger brought up a panel that Kelsey was extremely familiar with and asked her to look at it.

Experimental Notes:

"Laplace has made records. From experimental phenomena to meeting records, we are well prepared. You only need to study these records for a period of time, and you can take on your responsibilities for a short period of time. Of course, although you have already recorded the follow-up of the experiment, idea, but it is still a bit unrealistic to let others take over, and the technical requirements are too high, so...how about taking care of yourself?"

Schrödinger reluctantly twitched the corner of his mouth, allowing Kelsey to see the subtle "pixel-by-pixel smile" on her face. Lynx had no choice but to shift her gaze even more subtly and nodded:

"I will."

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But compared to Kelsi's perception of reincarnation, the Sakaz people undoubtedly felt it more deeply - from the royal court to ordinary people, every Sakaz heard the intense and painful screams, and then, with all the Sakaz The connection that provides them with strength and strengthens their hearts is missing!

How does this work?This is like the fish leaving the water, the flower leaving the vine, and Sakaz leaving the king. It is the biggest and most evil event!

For a time, from Kazdaele to Victoria, from Columbia to Rutland, the Sarkaz tribe on Terra was in chaos.

The spiritual link that allowed them to share weal and woe and connect with each other suddenly failed, creating a chaos that cannot be ignored.

The Sakaz mercenaries began to become blindly quiet. The violent killing intent in the past was suddenly filled with confusion. They stared at each other, and the fanatical anger in their blood was replaced by a cold panic in their hearts.

The wandering Sakaz refugees crowded together in fear. They lost the evidence that Sakaz was connected to each other. They were like babies that suddenly left the cradle. Everyone was trembling with fear.

The Sarkazi within Kazdare's First Empire are better, but not many:

Before Lysandral declared the founding of the First Empire, Kazdelsarkaz's emotional and spiritual connection had been weakened a lot, and now he just can no longer feel the connection.sixty-nine. four-nine-three. six-one-three-five

But for the Sakaz people, this link symbolizes the community and love, family and strength. The Sakaz people who lost it were so panicked that they couldn't control it, so that they made frequent mistakes. Everyone suffered from panic, shortness of breath, and shortness of breath in a short period of time. The physiological phenomenon of dizziness and weakness.

It's okay for one person, and it's still under control for a group of people, but if this happens to everyone in a country...

Inside the Supreme Council of the Alphonse Government Office, Resandral frowned and submitted suggestions to Jolon.

Chapter 149 Let’s connect our hearts

[What’s the point of doing this?Sarkaz may need it, but I don't. 】

[Krang San captured Mostema and the Liboli people. There are some secrets in the body of the fallen angel. The spiritual integration of the Laterans is very interesting. I think we can use it in the future. 】

[But that’s not the reason why I let it go. 】

[…I’m going to burn out. 】

[Well, I know that I can’t save him. I will let Kong Ming do more work and be kind to himself in his last days. 】

【...Can you consider this as my last wish? 】

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