Evening Bell Church.

Chapter 275 New Knowledge: Funeral
Under the control of Su Ge's power of death, these breaths and energies belonging to the great god of death surged and collapsed rapidly.

The four black wings slowly shrunk, protecting Wanas' already icy body in front of him.

In the next second, these terrifying breaths of death began to pour into the big black bell behind Su Ge, which was like a flood discharge port.

With the influx of these terrifying forces, the heart under the black robe gradually began to beat faster.

Under the robe, those tentacles that looked like black blood vessels stretched out, pierced into the robe, and merged with it.

Su Ge felt that his soul and his body were quickly filled with these things.At the same time, a mixture of knowledge analyzed by Wan Zhong and his previous scattered knowledge of death quickly formed a brand new system.

What makes Su Ge a little strange is that this system is actually a brand new knowledge system based on his other profession: priest.

Even, the profession of priest has changed from a profession to knowledge at this time.

Not only the priest profession, but also Su Ge's ability to hear and let others hear the voice of the soul.

In the end, what is integrated into it is the disillusionment of the soul and the special spiritual space that Su Ge experienced from Oliver's illusion.

These things come together like a mess.Fortunately, Su Ge now has the power of the body, and can easily find out the key points, integrate and master them.

After all, the divine body has the highest level of death knowledge, and can master everything related to death.

While integrating knowledge, Su Ge's body was not idle.

Taking off the gloves, a pair of white hands stretched out from the wide sleeves.

Accompanied by a strong breath of death, the blood vessels on Su Ge's hands quickly bulged and turned pitch black.

Soon, his entire hand was quickly stained black.

The four wings held Wanas close to her body, and Su Ge put his hand on her body.

At this time, Su Ge's energy was focused on the knowledge of death, and he didn't react at all when he saw such a beautiful scene.

The pitch-black palm opened, and the raised blood vessels on the wrist and the back of the hand gradually separated from the body, turning into pitch-black tentacles, piercing into it along Wanas's white skin.

Immediately, bursts of incomparably pure death energy injected into her body.

At this time, Su Ge's body was like a purifier.Countless primitive powers entered from his body, after the body was purified, a part of the purest energy was injected into Wanas through this method.

If this kind of pure energy is placed outside, even if there is only one drop, it will drive countless mystics crazy.

With the continuous injection, Wanas's body was still icy cold, but the wound on his abdomen had completely healed.

After an unknown amount of time, the sarcoma inside Wanas's chest trembled suddenly, and then began to beat at a constant speed like a heart.

Su Ge seemed to sense something here, and hurriedly focused on this side, and a whisper suddenly flashed in his ear.

"@￥%@%##..." This kind of whisper does not belong to any known language, Su Ge can be sure.

Secondly, this language has an indescribable twisting power, which suddenly caused a strong confusion in Su Ge's thinking.

"God! My spirit in this form will be affected so violently!?" Su Ge was shocked at this moment.

However, with the continuous injection of the breath of death, Su Ge's distorted spirit was restored.

Looking back at the sarcoma, Su Ge felt a flash of fear in his heart: "What is behind this thing!?"

Fortunately, the voice only appeared once, and did not appear one after another.

While meditating, Su Ge felt that he was holding a pair of soft, elastic white rabbits in his hands and conveyed a burst of warmth.

Looking up, I happened to see Wanas's face was rosy, and she looked at herself a little bit shyly.

"Are you awake?" Su Ge asked calmly with his usual expression.

Wanas nodded slightly: "Thank you, His Majesty the Pope."

"I made a promise."

A flash of happiness flashed across Wanas's face, and then he closed his eyes, with a hint of enjoyment in his expression.

Seeing this, Su Ge's heart couldn't help beating faster.

"Wanas should be among the top three women I've ever seen. And this figure is definitely the first." Feeling the spiritual touch in his hand, Su Ge's heart was a little turbulent.

"She respects me very much, and she probably still likes me. Judging from the current situation, I can easily overthrow her and make her my woman."

Plop, plop, plop... the heart beats faster.

"But now is not the time for the brain. I am the pope now, the walker and incarnation of the gods in the world. Although I am not very professional, I have to make things and decisions related to my identity. Women can do it at any time Yes, but now, as the pope, I can't even resist this situation, and I'm still an ass apostle of God."

Thinking of this, Su Ge's heart gradually calmed down, and he easily withdrew his hand without any nostalgia: "Go find a suit of clothes first, I still need some time."

Feeling the departure of Su Ge's hand, Wanas felt a little lost, nodded respectfully, and jumped off the wings of His Majesty the Pope.

At this time, the massive amount of breath had been absorbed and gathered in Su Ge's body.

After landing, Wanas looked around and ran out with bare feet.

Su Ge was left alone. He closed his eyes and focused all his attention on this new knowledge.

"The priest is the foundation, the purification of the soul is the frame, the knowledge of death is the core, the voice of the soul is the medium, the formation of the spiritual space is the carrier, and the disillusionment of the soul is the means. Finally, the sound of the evening bell is used as the ceremony, hehe , That’s how it is, that’s how it is, now everything is going smoothly.”

Su Ge knew it in his heart, and suddenly realized.

"The evening bell is the elegy of the soul and the ceremony of death. The bell that rings only at funerals represents sanctity and purification. The real core of the evening bell executor is not just killing, but also burial. Give souls salvation , to appease the ghosts, to relieve the undead, and to give death to the filthy. Killing is just a means, and the real core is to free and redeem those wandering souls, which is to give souls a funeral."

"Killing purifies its soul, burying redeems itself. Killing and burial are inseparable, just like the evening bell that can only be rung at a funeral, it is the sanctity and purification of the dead soul. The bell goes with the funeral, and the executor is in time for the funeral The host is also the mourner of the soul."

Thinking of this, Su Ge's heart is completely clear, all thinking, all logic is so clear and clear.

After everything was figured out, all the knowledge in Su Ge's thinking quickly condensed, and began to be quickly arranged and assembled like countless parts of a machine.

In a moment, everything takes shape.

In addition to the evening bell system, a second knowledge system was formed: the funeral system.

"From the perspective of the characteristics of knowledge, the funeral system and the evening bell system are two completely different concepts. The main attack of the evening bell is on the physical level, while the funeral system mainly acts on the spirit and soul. Through many means And knowledge, directly performing funerals on the soul, so as to directly achieve the effect of eliminating and purifying the soul, it should be classified as part of the spiritual illusion system. After all, after this period of time has passed, I do not have the authority to directly cause people to die. "

After the knowledge was formed, Su Ge concentrated the rest of his energy on his evening bell form.

"Through these energies acting on the body and spirit, it is just right to turn the evening bell form into a regular form that can be used later. But...my body seems to be unable to bear it."

"After passing through this village, there will be no such store, let's get together first and then talk about it."

Thinking of this, Su Ge immediately mobilized all his authority, like a figure maker, using those death energies and breaths as materials to consolidate this form, and at the same time, through the fusion of the evening bell and the heart, turn it into a It seems to be a psionic armor hidden in the body and soul.

As long as it is not actively used, there will be no problem.

I don't know how much time has passed. When Su Ge came back to his senses, the power of death in his body had disappeared.

The evening bell form then turned into psionic energy, which merged into his body along the pores of his skin.

As the shape disappeared, Suge immediately heard a violent bone dislocation sound.

The terrifying pain that seemed to be torn apart spread throughout Su Ge's body and filled his spirit.

With a plop, Su Ge fell to the ground covered in blood.

There are dozens of hideous and terrifying cuts all over his body.

These openings don't seem to be cut open by a knife, but seem to be ripped apart alive by pulling the skin with a huge force.

The crack was like a crack in the dry earth, the bright red flesh was exposed outside, and the blood that flowed out was very scary.

However, this is only on the surface. Inside Su Ge's body, one-third of the bones of his body have been broken, and his internal organs seem to have suffered some damage.

What worries Su Ge most is not the body, but the spirit.

He could feel that his spirit was under a huge load, 50% of the upper limit of psionic energy was temporarily locked, and his whole spirit was very sluggish.

"The authority of the gods is really not used casually." Suge thought in his heart, enduring the great pain.

After slightly moving his neck, Su Ge looked down at his situation.

Bright red poisonous blood flowed out, corroding the gravel on the ground and emitting blue smoke.

Looking at his already inhuman body, Su Ge sighed bitterly: "This body is really fragile."

"The divine body's calculations are absolutely accurate. The three hours are one minute longer. I guess this body is completely falling apart."

Su Ge has completely lost control of his body at this time, but he still feels it. With the little spiritual power left, he can feel the current dangerous situation of his body.

(End of this chapter)