Chapter 513 Searching for the spoils of the past..
400046506 Chapter 513 Searching for the former spoils
The interrupted attack of the gods made Shao Ke and the others unable to get the time to revenge the dumb person, which made the mage very annoyed. The legendary existences who occupied the face temporarily gave up the idea of harassment after seeing Shao Ke and the others busy dealing with the gods. The images left in the long river of time have been killed, and even if they make any efforts now, they can't do it.
Liu Cai, the Yao and others, resisted the attacks of the divine clones. When the mage was planning to return to the room to rest, An Ling'er, who had been controlling the entire resident, suddenly passed a message to him: "Father, someone is constantly spreading information in the void in the distance, and he hopes that someone can help him." After that, An Ling'er collected the information he obtained and gave it to the mage to watch. The other party didn't know what method he was using, and this information was released in a way similar to the fluctuation of the surface.
The mage watched for a while, and then decided without hesitation to meet the helper with the station. Of course, after he handed over this information to the legend of the head, the other party agreed without hesitation.
It turned out that this seeker was also the top-level legend that participated in the Star Tomb War. After the ancient gods appeared, all the battlefields were in chaos, and the arrival of powerful will made the battlefield chaotic. Therefore, after everyone was dispersed, the top-level legend fled with a few companions. Unfortunately, during the escape, they were constantly hunting the gods, and after countless faces, they were not far away from here.
According to the other party's prompt, the huge castle directly tore the void under the control of the An Ling'er. This was all based on the energy provided by countless huge elemental pools in the castle, otherwise they would not have the ability to rely on space to shuttle through the void.
A crazy battle was going on in the void where the dense planes were dense. The two legends struggled hard and were always thinking about escaping. And there were indeed more than twenty gods who were besieging them. Although there were only a few real bodies of gods, the strong pressure still made these legends feel that the battle was very difficult.
"Kill them all." After seeing the two besieged beings, the legend of the head suddenly became excited. He shouted loudly and then attacked the enemy first. The other three or four hundred legends did not dare to hesitate. In order to prevent the enemy from escaping, they quickly surrounded the broken area. The huge surfaces were used as weapons by these people and attacked the enemy.
There was no suspense that the more than 20 enemies were killed in less than half a magic time. Three or five burning bodies of gods were dragged to the base by everyone and began to decompose. In less than one magic time, the bodies of gods were suspended in the air, except for the divine nature, all of them disappeared.
The legendary head talked quickly with two rescued beings. Shaoke was not interested in these things. He was just worried about when he could let the dark spirit take over the divine kingdom of the god he had killed. After all, he had promised that he would find a huge divine kingdom for Master Roman to serve as her garden. As the female mage's health became worse and worse, the mage had to fulfill this promise as soon as possible.
"Master Xueye, they are all my former companions." As he said that, the other party gave Shaoke a serious manner for the second time. "If it weren't for your help, I believe I would never see them again." As he said that, he took out some faith crystals and handed them over to the two legends. After thanking the mage and the others, he grabbed the crystals and recovered directly. The endless war and escape along the way made them very tired. If it weren't for the top-level existence, they would have doubted whether they could persist.
After chatting with other existences casually, Shaoke ordered the dark spirit to move forward according to the route he designated. He decided to use the power of these legends to successfully enter the kingdom of the gods this time and control everything inside. Of course, he did not want to express his thoughts now, because there were too many uncertain factors. He did not want to go over and find that the kingdom of the gods had been destroyed in chaos. From then on, he could not explain this matter to other legends.
A crystal condensed by faith was grabbed by Shaoke in his hands and played with it. He had been doing this for some time. Since he knew that this crystal could have the opportunity to restore himself to his peak state again, he has studied these crystals and faith. Although there are still not many achievements, he finally mastered the crystals and their meditation space in the most labor-saving way.
In the past, the method of the head legend was very expensive, which was very difficult for the legends today. If you want to build an altar, that method would not be able to collect enough crystals into the space in a short time, which would lead to the failure of the construction of the altar.
Because after waiting for a certain period of time in the meditation space, the crystals condensed in the faith begin to melt slowly, and eventually turn into golden liquid and merge into the altar. Although doing so can increase the area of the altar and strengthen the altar, it cannot substantially increase the user's strength.
At this time, Shaoke had already stored more than 100 faith power crystals in his meditation space. The earliest piece had been placed in it for more than 30 days. If the mage did not build an altar, the crystal would begin to slowly dissipate. This was not what the mage wanted to see.
The magical words and patterns on the altar are carved from the faith power crystals. The carvings of this pattern are not as complicated as when they were formed. As long as the lines are outlined according to the direction of the seven ordinary people, it means that the pattern has been successful. The crystals are carved on these things, and then the mage builds it according to the first time he upgrades the altar.
The golden crystals seemed to be placed in chaos at the top of the altar. Every time a crystal was moved, it would take a lot of the mage's mental power. I don't know how long it took, an instant altar to emerge. At this time, there were only three or five pieces of faith crystals left in the mage's meditation space.
Just when the mage thought that this time the construction was successful, the soon-to-be-finished altar suddenly flashed with a golden light, and then the light disappeared. The mage was puzzled for a long time. After not detecting any abnormal state, he continued to place the last few faith crystals on it.
After all the crystals were placed in order, the altar also took shape, but what Shaoke regretted was that there was no other thing happening besides the magic fire burning these faith power crystals. As for the fusion of the two layers of altars, there was nothing wrong with it. There was no power or space in this pound. The newly built altar layer was formed, and the mage knew that his experiment failed this time.
This also means that all the faith crystals that the mage had gathered for decades were wasted. I wanted to conduct the next experiment, but I don’t know when it was.
Allowing the golden crystals to melt into liquid soak into the meditation altar, the mage carefully realized the information generated by the fluctuations in the meditation space, and then ended the meditation and exited.
After carefully recording the situation encountered in this experiment, Shaoke left the garrison and slung into the void and followed the garrison and quickly advanced towards the depths of the void. This place is still very far away from the kingdom of the fallen god. Many common surfaces on the road have collapsed, partly because of the battle. The other part is because of the last time when the powerful will completely eliminate any image in the long river of time. The collapse and desolation of a large number of planes made the mage feel that the void was much colder than before.
"All this is in the war bow." The female mage of blue robe came to the mage at some point. Since she lost the legendary level, she, like other female mages, has spent most of her time gathering in the face to absorb the faith power from the An Ling'er to slowly build her meditation space. The decline in strength made them feel very bad. This time she also left the plane and went to the void to relax.
"I don't know why they started this battle. I think even if the gods have this crystal system, they cannot control all the plane mages. "Even if they eventually lead to a large number of faces weakening, it was an extremely slow process. At that time, some new faces were born again and would not cause any harm to this crystal system." The mage expressed his thoughts. The endless war had already made him feel tired. Sometimes he really wanted to find a desolate face and permanently sink to peace there. Of course, this was just an idea buried in his heart.
"The constantly powerful gods, including our legends, do not allow anyone to infringe on their authority. This is actually the most basic reason for war. Everything else is just an excuse." The blue-robed female mage touched the blue crown on her forehead. Now she can only rely on this powerful magic path to kill a divine clone alone. As for the true body of the god, it requires her to pay a great price to kill.
The two were silent for a while, and the mage then grabbed a piece of face fragment and observed it in his hand. I don’t know where this face fragment drifted from. In the endless void, it had merged some special substances, and these things had slowly made it develop towards a new plane. "I have entered the long river of time, and I can’t feel any powerful will there." The mage thought for a moment, and finally told him what he had found in the long river of time. In the past, everyone had asked him to tell me what was going on, but the mage refused.
The female mage of blue robe who could not enter the long river of time frowned tightly. After she became a legend, she spent most of her time studying some things recorded by the former existences, so she mastered some scattered knowledge that Shaoke didn't know. "Maybe those existences died in the war and the female mage guessed this way.
"I hope this is how the mage thinks of a series of changes in this crystal system after the sudden change in the war. No one will organize legends to resist the attacks of the gods, and no large-scale gods gathered together to capture individual faces. All this shows that the powerful beings who once had leadership rights disappeared. The mage believes that the ancient gods who appeared on the Star Tomb battlefield were also destroyed by those wills.
After losing the suppression of the high-level existences, all the legends and gods felt a little relaxed. Although many of them did not understand that there were more powerful existences, there was no need to fight for one reason or another. Everything was their own initiative.
The days were looking for the slow past in the face of the Kingdom of God. In addition to meditating and reading books, Shaoke spent most of the time suspending at the top of the castle to perceive the various fluctuations in the void. With the perception of these fluctuations, he found that the information in the void had changed a lot. The love spreading on planes constantly recognized that they had changed. The change of the pattern was not caused by the face of this face itself. Fortunately, these lifeless planes were not afraid, otherwise they would not know what they would do!
When Yao Shaoke was floating at the top of the castle, he suddenly moved a familiar wave coming from the depths of the void. This wave was exactly what he felt when he killed tens of billions of people to build the altar and used the secret method to kill the god. This was exactly the fluctuation of the other party's kingdom of gods. Perhaps it was the loss of the master's control, and the fluctuation of the kingdom of gods in this plane could no longer be hidden well. Therefore, it was so easy to discover by Shaoke.
Under the guidance of the mage, the huge castle came to a very decaying and desolate plane. When everyone knew that there was still a face of the kingdom of gods in this remote place, they were surprised. They did not expect that proud gods would hide their kingdom of gods in such a remote place.
The Kingdom of God, which lost its master, was soon searched by more than a hundred legends with secret techniques. This Kingdom of God is actually not big, and Shaoke estimated that the area inside is only three or five large skulls. There were countless god words on the plane. I don’t know why, but the words on it were a bit broken, but everyone didn’t care. As long as there was a Kingdom of God, it would be fine, because the Dark Linger needed to integrate this Kingdom of God into his own Kingdom of God.
It took more than ten years for everyone to finally crack all the protective arcs on their faces. Shaoke believed that if he had not used that secret technique ruthlessly back then, even if he reached the top legend level, he would not have the ability to commit suicide into this kingdom of gods alone to avenge Master Roman. The protection on this was too dense.
Everyone thinks that the very poor person is not poor, but is rather rich. A huge continent is suspended in the center of the individual surface, and other places are stars composed of voids and some huge stones.
Countless golden faith forces turned into clouds and floated over the continent. At any time, the rain formed by faith forces fell on this continent. All creatures on the continent were evolving wildly with the support of these faith forces.
A ninth-level death tear was instantly emitted by Shao Ke, and the black light as thick as an arm hit the ground heavily. Only a deep pit of more than one person appeared on the ground, and there was no other damage. The power of the spell was reduced several times here, all of which was because the god injected a large amount of faith into this continent without any mercy.
"He is very luxurious. I think I know why he has not become a medium-sized god." Dark Ling'er was very puzzled by the actions of the god of death. The female Roman monk on the side reached out to collect an ordinary drug, and she found that the effect of this drug was four or five times greater than that of the other ones.
"After mastering the magic props that can destroy the soul, he did not dare to improve his strength on a large scale, otherwise other powerful gods would kill him in advance because of being threatened. He did very well." The female mage's guess was actually very correct, but everyone did not tangle about this matter for too long. After all, a fallen god is not worth too much discussion among everyone.
Hundreds of legends scattered to detect this face. Shaoke did not stay in this plane of God Kingdom for too long, because this person's repulsion to him was too great. This may have something to do with his killing of the first master! As for how this face of God Kingdom was distinguished, no one knew, and even the most knowledgeable existence would not know much about the weakest face.
The mage came directly to the decaying face that was attached to the Kingdom of God. He wandered freely here. There were only a few intelligent creatures living on this plane. They all believed in one god, that is the god who was killed by Shouko's secret technique. They did not know that the existence they believed in had died, so they still prayed continuously. Fortunately, Shouko had obtained the divine nature of the gods, so they relied on the pyramid of the divine nature and the divine nature to handle the prayers of these believers well.
When the mage was resting here, he suddenly felt strange. This weirdness was his understanding of this pound of desolate face. He remembered that the last time he killed that enemy, this pound was heading towards decline. When he released his mental power to understand the rules of this pound of face, he found that this pound of face was slowly recovering. Although the speed was very slow, even if it was hundreds of thousands of years, it is undeniable that the origin of this pound of face was strengthening little by little, and various rules became deeper little by little.
This inexplicable change aroused the strong interest of the mage. After the high-speed Dark Spirit and the others found a way to merge with the God Kingdom, he began to study on this declining surface. If he could find another way to give way to the plane to slowly enhance it, this would allow the Dark Spirit to absorb a certain amount of soul with confidence without slowing down the development of the plane.
Chapter completed!