God Simulator

  Chapter 631 Soaring Fire

  In the darkness, the smoke and dust filled the room with a strange fragrance, which calmed the mind and dispelled many of the anxiety and fears of the people.

  Zhuzhi asked Sharipa: "Will this smoke be weird? If we destroy the smoke, or disperse the smoke, will it be useful?"

  Now he has turned a dead horse into a living horse doctor. Among the people here, it seems that this old man coughing up blood has an understanding of the rituals of the old gods.

   "I don't know." Sharipa just squinted his eyes: "I don't understand spices."

   "It's [Sea Grass], a specialty of Zhoudao, and the leaves of barnyard grass, um, and a little dried fragrant fruit from Yao."

  Hua Wanrong sniffed, and she said firmly: "I do flowers all the year round, and I also do some dry goods. The aroma here mainly comes from these three spices, and there is also a potion-like thing."

   "It has an obvious sedative effect, and it seems that it doesn't want us to resist too strongly."

  The husband of the young couple, Shang Sheng, also joined the discussion: "Everyone, we passed through a forest yesterday or this evening, and then suddenly lost consciousness. It must have been ambushed there."

"It seems that this was premeditated. If these fanatics of the old **** find us, it should be that we are more in line with the sacrifice needs of the old god? Mr. Sharipa, can you tell us about [Extinct Incarnation]? Perhaps It can help us get more information, on the battlefield, intelligence determines the outcome."

  The old man turned his head, spat out a mouthful of blood to the side, and wiped his mouth with a handkerchief.

  Sharipa said: "I study theology, and I am also a member of the Old Gods Association, so I have some understanding of the Old Gods."

"As far as I know, this [Avatar of Extinction] was the [Black Tiger Head and Lord of the Temple] who followed the temple, the [Lady Salt] enshrined in the Green Forest, and the [Dragon Ancestor] in the Sihai Temple in the early days. ], as well as the head of the gods of the Republic of Two Snakes Merchant [Gods Messenger], Brotherhood's [Golden Madonna] and other competing gods."

“[Avatar of Extinction] itself possesses the power of darkness, destruction, and rebirth. After the God War, his belief has been passed down to this day. Because he has a very strange ability, as long as believers pray and sacrifice in the dark, they have a chance to get a death The power gift of resurrection, few people can resist this temptation... Everyone will always face death, and the incarnation of extinction will give them a chance to recover from the darkness."

   "So even some people of other beliefs will secretly worship this **** of destruction. As long as everyone wants to continue their lives, the memory of this old **** will not disappear."

  Sharipa squinted his eyes vigorously, as if trying to drive away sleepiness.

   "I'll take a refreshing massage."

   Hua Wanrong next to him pinched his neck and the sides of his eyes, and then showed a somewhat surprised expression: "Your body...how can you be so weak?"

   "Hey, it's like this when you get old."

The monk waved his hand: "This [Avatar of Extinction] is related to the darkness. In the past, when Yaocheng and Yancheng were attacked by the dark sun, they also encountered monsters in the darkness. According to the internal reference written by Mr. Jianxin of the Old God Society, it is recorded the old god."

"According to the witnesses who participated in the sacrificial ceremony, it is necessary to chant the name of the old **** 'Kali' and devoutly recite the whole section of the sacrificial words 'Buwaniduowei, Sati, Rudani, Pawa Ti, China Matika...', these are every identity and name taboo of [Avatar of Extinction]. The whole ceremony is to constantly chant his name."

"The ceremony needs to be arranged in such a dark house or cave. The believers outside surround us, the sacrifices, and chant the name of the old god. The power of the old **** will diffuse through the darkness and smoke, awakening those sleeping in the darkness Monsters... look, they are here."

  Sharipa looked relaxed.

  Zhuzhi and the others couldn’t laugh at all.

  Some strange things appeared in the darkness. They were made of smoke and dust, and their shapes were erratic. It was difficult to confirm the specific shape. But there is no doubt that they do swim around, like a pack of wolves hiding in the dark.

  Zhuzhi noticed that there was a person surrounded by black smoke.

  The man was gray all over, as if his body was entangled or blurred by fog, but from the outline, it could be seen that it was a burly figure.

  The opponent is holding a lantern, his face is blue and gray, a bit like a ghoul.

  He has a strange pattern tattooed on the left half of his face, consisting of two circles inside and outside. Circles, squares, and triangles are drawn in the inner circle, and straight lines connect them, like some kind of obscure totem or seal.

  As soon as the lantern bearer appeared, he set his sights on Sharipa: "You have divinity... No, is it a divine body? No, it's weird."

   "Hello, guest from the dark."

  The old man didn't care much: "We are trapped here, I don't know if you can please rescue us and get out of here?"

  The lantern bearer laughed out loud, his entire face contorted.

   "What an interesting mortal, move and stack your corpses, and light them up and it should be very bright."

  Sharipa was not discouraged: "Thank you for your compliment. What should I do to get your help?"

   "Forget it, you can't give me what I want. I can take anything away." The other party said arrogantly: "No matter how far you can go, it is just the domain of mortals."

  The old man's eyes suddenly lit up: "You know something, right? You know the changes that happened in my body, right?"

"certainly."

  The lantern bearer's face returned to the previous coldness at this time: "Mortals are mortals after all."

   "Are you a god?"

  "I am not a god, although many people call me and think that I am a god. But I am not."

   "So that's the case. There is one thing I don't agree with. Although I am a mortal, the mortal realm can go to a very far place, much farther than we thought in the past."

  Old Sharipa showed a smile on his face: "It's like you saw my body change."

  The lantern bearer seems to have thought of something: "No, this is not a transformation of the gods, and you are not a family member... What the **** is... What is your situation?"

  Zhuzhi was a little surprised.

  In the darkness, the murderer showed doubts for the first time, and he was even seeking answers.

   "Do you want to know?"

  The smile on the old man's face did not change: "I will tell you everything, I just ask you to send them back to Yao country safely..."

   "You are not qualified to talk to me."

  The lantern bearer coldly raised the lamp in his hand, and the green fire in the lantern was gloomy: "As long as I want, I can turn you into a corpse at any time, and become the lamp oil in my hand."

   "Yes, of course you have the strength and authority."

  Sharipa stood up slowly, shook the dust off his body, raised his head slightly, and looked at the tall figure surrounded by dark monsters: "But you should know one thing, I have the power of a **** in me."

"It came from a mighty **** whose power was so great that my life would not be able to bear its weight even if I parsed even a little bit from it. But life or death, the power of a **** will not disappear .”

   "And once I die, I will condense the Omnipotence Stone, thus stimulating the little power left by the gods, and probably releasing a small spark here."

  The monk covered his mouth with a handkerchief and coughed so violently that his back was arched high.

   "You are not a god, so you don't worry about being watched by Lord Yao, but if I release the sparks of the gods, I don't know if Lord Yao will see it."

   "..."

  The other party is silent.

   Zhuzhi thought of it, and heard that even if the senior monks in the abyss escaped from Ertang Jialan, their bodies would still be able to condense the Almighty Stone after death. However, the residual power of the gods mentioned by Sharipa can devour the Almighty Stone and produce a very strong reaction in an instant.

  As long as it can attract the attention of God Yao, all existence here will tremble and fear!

  No one can resist the might of God Yao!

  Sharipa suppressed the opponent.

  Zhuzhi was excited for a while.

  This old man is very powerful, knowledge is power indeed!

  The lantern bearer was silent for a moment: "Are you betting that I dare not do it?"

   "No, I just want to discuss this area of ​​theology with you. This is just a hypothesis experiment."

   "What you say won't happen."

The lantern bearer said: "Because what you have is just the little bit of divine power left in the body of the god. As long as there is no godhead, these will continue to decline and dissipate. As a low-level material and power, the Almighty Stone acts on the divine power and can only show The material side, so according to your approach, you can only forge the Almighty Stone."

Sharipa nodded: "Your judgment is very reasonable. Divine power usually comes in the form of miracles, and as long as they appear, they will leave traces. These traces, even we can perceive them through [theology], so as long as these traces exist, Yao Lord God can also see it. I think the divine power on my body should be enough to leave traces."

   "It's ridiculous! The gods can't see these residual divine powers, unless they hold specific props or wonders."

   "How will you know if you don't try?"

  The lantern bearer sneered: "You know more about God than I do? I used to be God too!"

   "Is that so? So you are an old god."

   "It's not the old god, I said it, I'm not a god, now I'm a demon—this name belonged to us at first, but now it's a bit flooded, anyone can use it, really the times have changed."

   "Then what should I call it? Mr. Devil?"

   "...Beverance, I allow you to call me by this name."

   "Mr. Beverance Devil, since you are a god, why don't you know my situation?"

   "How do I know! Even gods don't know everything!"

The monk suddenly smiled: "Let me tell you, I participated in the dissection of the corpse of the god, and used the corpse of the **** as a raw material to conduct elemental experiments. Through a large number of high-intensity experiments, the power on the corpse was stimulated and active on me, That's what led to where I am now."

  The other party's face froze suddenly: "You are looking for death! You are looking for death! The body of God is not something you can touch."

   "This is an attempt that Lord Yao allowed us to do. All that remains of the fallen gods are powerful corpses. We are just studying the composition of the god's body."

  The demon Beverance was speechless, while the others were shocked.

   Zhuzhi suddenly felt relieved.

   No wonder the old man felt strange.

  He even dared to mess around with the corpses of gods. These are indeed small scenes for him.

   "Crazy."

   Beverance cursed.

   "There is one more thing you are wrong about."

Sharipa wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with a handkerchief: "Actually, I don't need the omnipotent stone at all, I can create traces of gods. Because there is a fire of faith in my body that believes in God Yao, and this fire of faith is the same as that in my flesh and blood." The divine powers are mutually repulsive."

"According to our tests, when the Flame of Faith is incompatible with the alien gods, it will cause instant damage. This damage will form a trace of damage, which looks like a miracle. The tyrant has proved this point, and the gods can have witnessed."

   "If I die, a counterfeit miracle can be triggered here. I don't know if it will attract the attention of Lord Yao or other gods."

   "Are you threatening me?" Beverance raised his voice.

   "No, Mr. Devil. I'm about to die. My mind is extraordinarily clear now. This is a flashback. I've seen many such examples."

  Sharipa coughed up blood: "I'm just describing an objective law and perfecting a hypothetical experiment."

   "..."

The monk looked at Zhuzhi, apologetic on his weak face: "I'm sorry, Mr. Zhuzhi. I originally wanted to use the quick-acting heart-rescuing pill to support me until I returned to the hometown of the abyss before I died... Now it seems that I can't do it. Death The speed of catching up with me is much faster than I thought, and the error this time is very large."

  Zhuzhi's mood is mixed.

  The demon Beverance just said something unlucky.

  He was walking back into the fog.

   "Please wait a moment."

  This time it was Zhu Zhi who had the courage to shout out.

  Looking at the cold eyes of the lantern bearer, the bamboo man felt cold for a while.

  He still said stiffly: "Mr. Beverance, I have a way to get the best of both worlds."

"If you can take the lives and corpses of those people outside, you can also take the dead corpse of Mr. Sharipa—please allow me to agree. Because you are not a heretical god, but you have generously helped the people of God Yao , you should know that Lord Yao has always had a clear distinction between grievances and grievances."

  The lantern bearer had an idiot look on his face: "You think I don't want to? You think I want to offend a powerful local god?"

   "I can't go out either."

   "..."

   This sentence silenced everyone.

  Zhu Zhizhi felt that everyone looked at Beverance with a little subtlety.

   This seemed to anger the devil in the dark: "Don't let any of your corpses escape, I'll light the lamps one by one!"

   Everyone is submissive, but they don't seem to be very scared.

   "Why did this happen?" Sharipa looked puzzled: "Is this ritual enough to control you?"

   "How is it possible? That's because of [Avatar of Extinction] Kali's darkness... In short, it is a very complicated reason, involving seals and ancient prayers, which lead to the appearance of my clone, which is not as simple as it seems."

  The demon doesn't want to explain.

   "Then can I understand that as long as the darkness is broken, or the ritual here is broken, you can be free?" Sharipa said.

"At least for my projection avatar, this is the case. Normally, I will be summoned, and after you are turned into corpses and lit, Kali's power will descend, and he will kill me now. "

   "Understood, then I will light up here, and you should be able to break away from the rules and rituals, right?"

   "You want to..." Beverance said solemnly, "Are you sure?"

  "Since you are about to die, why not choose a method of death that can help everyone? Please take them to a safe place, please."

The monk laughed, and looked at Zhuzhi again: "Mr. Zhuzhi, please write down my current situation and see if the Almighty Stone has any effect on divine power... Let me think about it, according to the definition and concept of element theory, since it comes from In God, but lacks the stability and continuity of the godhead, I will call it [Shin]."

   "Please convey everything you have seen and heard today to Lord Phylus of White Castle on my behalf. I hope these can serve as a little reference for future generations."

  Zhu Zhi suddenly had a quick wit: "Wait a minute. There is another way. Doesn't the priest of [Avatar of Extinction] have the ability to bring people back from the dead? You might as well try to pray to him for power!"

"Thank you." There was a smile on the old man's face: "I am a follower of Lord Yao, a theologian, and a monk. I will not offer praises to other gods. Since we want to conduct a personal experiment on Shen Yuanyuan, then Just start with me."

   After finishing speaking, Sharipa's short body walked towards the bonfire. The flames engulfed his robe and skin, but the old man had peaceful eyes, crossed his hands, and prayed softly.

   "May the God of Yao bless everyone safe, and may the Yao people prosper forever..."

  The flame suddenly rose from the monk's body. His body seemed to be a mixture of magic energy and magic oil. After a while, the flames shot straight into the sky, covering the whole room with darkness.

  The brilliant fire that shines in all directions tears the darkness into golden cracks.

  The body of the monk is turning into a kind of evaporating white gas, and a swift and violent force is gathering.

   "Why is the Almighty Stone really flammable?! No, it's not the Almighty Stone, what is condensed in his body is the World Stone! Get down!"

   Beverance waved his hand, and a black force enveloped everyone.

  Boom!

  The huge roar caused Zhu Zhi to lose his hearing for a short time. In front of his eyes was a huge tongue of flame that shot up into the sky. It pierced the ceiling above his head, allowing the star-studded sky to reappear.

  The monk Sharipa turned into a soaring fire that broke through the confinement, and the scorching air surged and circled in the stone house.

   Beverance murmured: "What a lunatic...a lunatic...how did I get summoned to such a world?"

  After he came out, the demon still didn’t do anything, and all the masked believers around the house fled in a hurry.

   Zhuzhi, who climbed up to the roof, didn't chase after him. He just turned around to confirm that the other five people were safe and sound.

   Then he said: "I will take you back to Yaocheng."

  Zhuzhi looked at the sky.

  He wasn't sure if the monk was taken away by the power of the gods.

  All he knew was that he had to go to White Fort to deliver Sharipa's end-of-life conclusion to where it should go.

  (end of this chapter)