Chapter 387. Supreme Holy Spirit
The explosion this time was more intense than the previous ones, even more exaggerated than the one at the garbage mountain.
After all, the last time was in an open space. This time, the inactive dust was stirred up and turned into a sticky barrier, forming an almost sealed space. In addition, the magic power gathered by the 30 blood mages was all concentrated near the crystal greatsword. The explosion of the human cannonball was at least as powerful as a forbidden spell.
If it was on the surface, such a powerful spell would definitely attract the review and arbitration of the wizard Association, which would inevitably lead to trouble. Fortunately, this was underground, and it was not bound by any secular rules.
The shockwaves destroyed almost all of the defensive structures. Fortunately, the Dark Elves were more sensitive to energy. They had retreated and defended as soon as the energy vortex appeared, so they didn't accidentally hurt too many allies.
However, even so, the place still looked like it had been razed to the ground. Even Lucia herself was buried in the earth. Her face covered in dust.
"Bah! Ahem, did we succeed?"
Lucia stuck its head out with difficulty.
"No. Continue to lie down."
Char pressed Lucia back down and jumped out. Like a Phantom, she shot forward.
The explosion made a lot of the inactive divine breath powder regain its activity, so the area around the giant almost became a high-concentration radiation zone of the eternal mist.
Char pulled out the Tinder of The Origin, and the dust immediately spread out like oil stars that had seen detergent.
When he came to the giant on the ground, he found that it was indeed riddled with holes and its body had even shrunk a little. However, the Holy sword between its eyebrows was still shining.
Char did not hesitate at all. He raised his sword and stabbed it between its eyebrows!
Ding...
The Tinder of The Origin and the Holy Sword, Narsil, collided for the first time in this round. Then, as if time had stopped, the dust stopped moving, the sound disappeared, and everyone's movements were frozen.
This moment seemed to have become eternal, and time had lost its meaning.
There were no numbers, no measurements, and no way to describe how long this instant was. It was as if it didn't exist at all, but it also seemed like it had always existed. It couldn't be described with the words first or later.
In an unknown moment, only Char's thoughts were active.
It was the sound of something breaking.
As if it was a signal, everything was still, but time began to flow.
Pitch-black cracks appeared in all directions, and with the point of contact between the two swords as the center, they began to spread to different dimensions. Any place that could be called a picture had cracks. They were not just flat, they were three-dimensional, extending from another plane, devouring color and light bit by bit, including Char.
Everything shattered, fell off, and was devoured. Char could clearly feel himself being torn apart like a bag of potato chips, but he could clearly feel that his consciousness was intact, and even being unsealed bit by bit.
Finally, after an unknown amount of time, he could no longer feel the existence of restraint.
He tried to sense the existence of the hand and confirmed that it was in a certain position and could be moved, and then the feet...
In the end, he conjured a body with his consciousness and then landed on the ground.
If there was such a concept...
In the darkness, he stepped on the soft ground, looked up at his surroundings, and touched his imagined hair with his imagined hand.
"Uh... Cough, cough, very good. At least you gave me a voice."
He said to himself.
His voice sank like a rock in the ocean, and there was no response.
"Why do you have to?"
Char laughed and said in a low voice, "The fourth era ultimately ended with the void and the shadows, leaving behind a chaotic wasteland where magical beasts ran rampant-it's both a wasteland and a fertile land. On this basis, the fifth era of the swordy civilization was born. Its greatest lord, the soldier giant, held a torch that symbolized civilization in his left hand and a primordial crystal sword that annihilated monsters in his right hand. There was a sword mark engraved between his eyebrows. This was the symbol of the Holy Sword, Narsil, that successfully defeated the abyss in the first era...
with so many elements, if I still can't recognize who you are, wouldn't I have played 177 rounds for nothing? "
There was still no answer, but Shaya was not in a hurry and continued to walk slowly.
Alright, alright. Since you don't want to show your face, let me guess what you want to do ... In fact, your goal is to open the quasi-God Space left behind by the mechanical civilization, right? if I'm not wrong, the resources that were used to establish contact with ravosodran and Exchange with them through survival points are inside. Perhaps there are other secrets?
"MMH ... It's hard for me to continue if you don't say anything ... Do you think I'll be anxious? Why would I? it's not like I don't know you.
the last inheritor of the 'giant godly weapon' in the fifth era was called the 'master of swords', and people called him' extremus'. As the inheritor of the sacred Sword, nahill, as well as the first person to face the abyss, such an impressive identity naturally meant that he was also God's chosen one ... Under the witness of gracesta's previous 300 monks, he had fallen into the deepest darkness of the earth and faced the wall for seven days and seven nights. He had washed away all his distracting thoughts and finally became a sealed person who had reached the realm of 'void' from the inside out ...
and the darkness that was so quiet that it made one feel despair and so empty that it made one suffocate was also tamed by him and became his special ability-'Supreme'. Once cast, it would drag the subject into endless darkness. There was nothing here except for thoughts. That's why most of the victims will go crazy and despair ..."
Shaya laughed, not hiding the disdain in her eyes.
"As for me, of course I won't. If madness and despair were a cup of water, then I was almost soaked in such a water tank in the past ... Compared to the colorful grayish-white, what is this darkness?"
These words probably made the owner of the darkness realize that everything he did was useless. So, as if someone suddenly turned on the light, the darkness retreated and the entire space turned into a gentle white.
Shaya looked down at her hands and feet. She was still the same, but she was not wearing any shoes, as if she had just woken up. She was walking in her pajamas in her living room.
The master of this space, the ultimate, or the ultimate Divine Spirit, was walking towards him.
This was a young man wearing. coarse coat. He was not tall or short, had. well-proportioned figure, and his face was very ordinary. He was the kind of person who would definitely not be found in a crowd ...
However, when he walked over slowly, he had the aura of a mountain, as if the entire space was pressing down on Shire.
"Kuwa, it's so eye-piercing."
Shaya purposely took half a step back and covered her chest with an exaggerated expression.
The Holy Spirit stopped in front of him, his face expressionless.
"These words are useless to me. I'm different from them."
"Really?"
Shaya raised an eyebrow before returning to normal.
could it be that you really isolated yourself in the darkness for seven days and seven nights, just like the stories recorded, and finally cut off all distracting thoughts so that even the abyss could not invade your thoughts? Then aren't you a very boring person?"
"Yes, I am."
The Holy Spirit replied, "
"It sounds ... Are you sure you'll win this operation?" Shaya said thoughtfully,'so, how do you plan to force me to do it? "I've tried it. I can still use the system here. I can reduce all my senses to the minimum, and even the brightness and color of my vision to the minimum. Then, my vision will become 'void realm'.
I understand your disdain. Indeed, there is no lack of trash among the Holy spirits, but I am different from them.
"It sounds ... Are you sure you'll win this operation?" Shaya said thoughtfully,'so, how do you plan to force me to do it? "I've tried it. I can still use the system here. I can reduce all my senses to the minimum, and even the brightness and color of my vision to the minimum. Then, my vision will become 'void realm'. What can you do to me when I'm completely autistic?"
"I won't threaten you."
The Holy Spirit shook its head and sat down cross-legged in front of Shaya, making a 'please' gesture.
"I will try to convince you."
"Oh?"
Shaya's interest was piqued, and he sat down cross-legged as well.
"Please speak."
Ji shengling nodded and started asking questions.
[ question: why do you desire power? ]
"Interesting ..." Shaya pouted and thought, "
"In order to live a more comfortable life?"
"In other words, to resolve difficulties?"
"You can say that."
"Very good. This is the 'thorn cutting sword'."
"And then?" Shaya's eyebrows shot up.
question: what if someone wants to take your sword? "
"Let's go all out with him." "It's either you or me," Shaya answered readily.
"The answer is good, but that's not what you did." "If that's what you really think, you'll understand us," the Holy Spirit said.
so you're saying that you understand that because you're too weak, you've destroyed the world. In the end, when your power as 'God's chosen one' was taken back, you lived to become the so-called 'Holy spirits' because you hated Messiah? " I do think that we should fight to the death, " Shaya said sarcastically. but you've already lost before this. What else do you have to fight with? "
"I understand your persistence, because you haven't been abandoned by her yet. If ..."
stop, my friend. Don't take out a loan for me. I'm different from you, really. Shaya laughed. you lost, but I've won against abyss more than once. Am I right? " Don't always make assumptions for others. This kind of thing hasn't happened to me yet, and I'm trying my best not to let it happen.
"You can't force me to understand 'your pain', just like I can't force you to understand' how awesome I am'. My friend, we are really different.
"If what you're going to say next is still so lacking in standard, then I suggest you don't waste any more words. I thought that you, one of the few among the seven Holy spirits who looked like you could fight, would have a good speech after pulling me into such a cool space. However, your speech is not even as Chuunibyou as your setting."
The Holy Spirit didn't get angry. In fact, it seemed as if it hadn't even heard him. It remained expressionless.
question: have you ever loved anyone? "
"Tsk, this question is really mushy ..."
"Answer me," he said.
"I've loved her, and a lot."
"Have you ever pulled out a sword for her?"
"Of course." "Correction,'they'," Shaya replied.
"Then you should understand me."
"Why?"
Ji shengling said,
"The questions I asked you before have nothing to do with you. But there are some things you've experienced.
I don't hate Messiah for taking back his power. I hate her for taking away my sword of protection and for rejecting my protection.
"What's the Difference?" Shaya asked, confused.
I pulled out my sword to protect her, not for some bullsh * t inheritance of civilization or the continuation of the era ... But she thought I was wrong, and because of that, she thought I didn't deserve to have this sword, so she took it away ... If this wasn't me but you, would you hate me or let go?"
Ji shengling suddenly stood up and took half a step forward, "
"Answer me!"
Shaya was shocked by the sudden question, and it gave him a bad feeling.
It was as if the clear sky in his heart was suddenly covered with haze.
"What does this mean ..."
Shaya stumbled back half a step and almost fell.
"Answer me!"
The Holy Spirit roared, and his calm expression suddenly turned ferocious. A pitch-black Dagger appeared in his hand out of nowhere, and it was wriggled with muscle lines that looked like a nightmare. He raised the sword and stabbed it into the dazed Shaya's chest.
"Don't ..."
Immediately. Messiah appeared and opened her arms, trying to block the attack with her body. However, the Holy Spirit could not see her at all. It passed through her like air.
"No..."
The goddess turned around in despair, and time seemed to have slowed down infinitely ...
"Pa"
Suddenly, this sure-win stab was slapped away by a palm.
"Who's there?"
After seeing who it was, the Supreme Holy Spirit's expression suddenly changed. It fell to the ground as if it had seen a ghost, and it trembled as it retreated.
"Why are you here ...? You, how are you still alive? Are you a human or a ghost? Don't come near me, don't come near me!"
Shaya suddenly woke up.
He realized that he had almost caused a disaster when he was out of focus for a few seconds, and the beautiful figure standing between him and the Supreme Holy Spirit ...
"A 'nu?"
He couldn't help but call out.
Sword-sealing maidservant a 'nu, the title before her name was even longer than Dragon mother ...
The most ancient Guardian of gracesta, the sword-sealing maid of the ultimate Holy Spirit, the ceiling of combat power in the entire ancient city of gluttony, the owner of the power of fifty-fifty, the Grandmaster of swordsmanship, the existence who could beat mipero at his peak, the only human-shaped Gundam in Shaya's hundreds of rounds that could not be defeated no matter what.
When olin Hilu's holy sword was suspected to have mutated. Shaya had suspected that there was another her hiding in nasil. However. this guess was too magical, and he wanted to go to gracesta to verify it before making any plans ...
It seemed like there was no need for that now.
It really was her.
Hearing Shaya's shout, ah nu turned around and pulled him up. He asked with a smile, "
"What did you just call me?"
"Uh ..."
According to their tacit understanding, Shaya should have given in within a second and then obediently called her 'sister'. ..
But now, there was also Messiah standing next to her.
Although she could not see her, he could see her and knew that she could see her ...
The atmosphere was a little strange. The three of them stood in a perfect position.
Fortunately, Anu was quick to act. Without giving Shaya half a second to hesitate, he turned and walked towards the Supreme Holy Spirit.
"I'll tell you later."
"Ah? Oh ... Oh, oh ... Alright."
Shaya was still a little confused. He looked at Messiah, and the goddess looked back at him. Their eyes met for a moment in the air, and they were both a little flustered, unlike their usual carefree and happy expressions.
It was because the scene was too embarrassing for Joshua.
Shaya, on the other hand, seemed to have something else in her mind.
"It's good that you're fine."
Mia was the first to give in and ran away.
Shaya heaved a sigh of relief.
He shook his head to get rid of the distracting thoughts and turned his attention back to the Supreme Holy Spirit on the ground.
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