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Chapter 68 Black Death Demon God
Chapter 68 Black Death Demon God
"This feeling of being spiritually suffocated by a sea of emotions, that's what it feels like."
After being pleasantly surprised, Ronan calmed down and thought about the current situation.
After all, the protoss level can only be qualified to break away from reality and enter the cracks to open the way to pursue it only after he reaches the fifth level and detaches himself spiritually.
He is only two levels now, far from being qualified to enter the cracks.
"This place should really be the gap between the Protoss layer and reality. How could I come here?"
It wasn't until he found the air bubbles not far away that were constantly pulling him, that Ronan gradually understood the current situation.
In the boundless dark deep sea, Ronan controlled his spirituality and began to move closer to the bubbles.
With the help of his own spiritual power and the attraction of the bubbles, he successfully got rid of the pressure of the deep sea and entered the bubbles.
However, although Ronan used bubbles to describe the other party, he only found out after entering that the space inside was terrifyingly large.
It could even be called a small world.
The surrounding environment is no longer dark and dull, but has turned into the gray tone of dusk, and the top of the head is covered with dark clouds, and pale and dazzling thunder bursts out of it from time to time.
And on the ground, what greets the eyes is a huge palace-style building cluster, continuous spiers and castles, and the stained glass above emits a dark red deep halo under the setting sun.
And the most eye-catching one is in the middle of the building cluster.
A luxurious palace that is far higher than other buildings stands out, and is shrouded in a purple light curtain below.
Ronan was sitting on a cliff at the edge of the world, with his legs hanging in mid-air.
He looked at the familiar palace complex below, his eyes filled with amazement.
"The central palace of Triumph City, or in other words, this is the central palace built with spirituality."
After all, whether it is the protoss layer or the gap between reality and the protoss layer, no real matter can exist, and only the spirituality of all things can reach here.
Ronan recalled relevant knowledge.
According to his introduction in the game, there are three roots in the world that wizards are struggling to pursue.
Among them is the star spirit, which is the aggregation of emotions, desires and spirits, and is also the root of the spirituality of all things.
Creatures in reality, what they think, see and hear, and the emotions and desires they generate will be transmitted to the star spirit layer, where they will form different root spiritualities, and finally feed back to reality.
And the deep sea where Ronan sank before is the gap between the protoss layer and reality.
Filled with so many emotions and desires that it suffocates Ronan's spirituality.
Under normal circumstances, only after reaching level five can Ronan be able to transcend his spirituality.
Let the spirituality get rid of the huge shackles of reality, enter the cracks, plunge into the sea of emotions, and start the long journey to find the star spirit layer.
But the current situation is that his spirituality was drawn by the small world in front of him, and he entered the crack ahead of time.
And there is a more appropriate name for the small world opened up from the cracks in front of me.
Its name is God Kingdom!
At this moment, bells sounded in the distance, echoing in this empty land.
It is the sound from the bell tower that tells the time in the central palace.
As the bell rang, black silt gushed out from the ground in the central palace, which was originally empty and dead.
Silt poured out overwhelmingly, flooding the streets and blackening the walls.
The luxuriously decorated castles and mansions in the Central Palace also quickly weathered and decayed under the pollution of black mud. The bricks and stones of the walls were broken and separated, and the tall stone pillars began to collapse, hitting the ground and stirring up dust.
Not only that, but countless moving humanoid creatures appeared on the streets.
Huge pustules emerged from their necks and groins, and pus continuously flowed down. There were many black spots on the surface of their skin, and their fingers and toes were blackened with black blood.
If you have to give them a definition, Ronan thinks it's best to describe them as living corpses.
These living corpses wandered aimlessly in the central palace, making low-pitched wailing sounds from time to time.
While Ronan was observing the movement of these living corpses, the ground of this world began to tremble.
Even Ronan in the distance was almost shaken off the cliff by the strong shock.
He quickly stabilized his figure and looked in the direction of the shock.
It was the corner of the world next to the Central Palace, where large areas of castle buildings collapsed into ruins, and countless black silt gathered there.
A terrifying arm with a length of more than [-] meters and countless black giant eyes protruded from it, and its palm was pressed to the ground.
The earth screamed, and a huge, bottomless crack opened in the street.
However, this was only the beginning, one after another of the same arms emerged from the mud, and the surrounding castle buildings were compared to them, like children's building block toys, being wantonly destroyed.
What finally stood up from the mud was a terrifying giant with a height of more than 500 meters, thousands of eyes, and hundreds of arms waving.
Ronan looked in the direction of the giant, and at this moment he felt his spirit wailing.
The burning pain made him quickly lower his head and look away.
Is that a monster formed by the gathering of highly distorted and filthy spirits, the total amount of which exceeds one million?Ten million?
Ronan is not easy to estimate.
But he is very clear that the total amount of spirituality that can't be seen has already surpassed the level of monsters and reached the realm of demon gods.
Hundred-armed, thousand-eyed demon god?
The fully formed Demon God stepped out of the mud, constantly destroying the surrounding buildings, leaving a huge sunken tunnel.
And the goal of his advance is the most central palace.
It is also the only area that has not been polluted by black mud so far.
The purple light curtain blocks out all the filth.
The demon god who had reached the target waved his arm and shot towards the light curtain. The two sides collided, setting off a terrifying wave that swept across the entire world in an instant, destroying countless castles.
Ronan lowered his head and raised his hand to resist the aftermath of the air current hitting him.
The demon god's attacks continued, but they were all blocked by the purple light curtain.
But judging from the slightly dimmer color of the light curtain than before, Ronan could see that the power of the purple light curtain was decreasing.
On the other hand, the Demon God with Hundred Arms and Thousand Eyes, new black silt is constantly emerging on the ground, being swallowed by Him to make up for consumption.
If it goes on like this, within a few days, the light curtain will be shattered by the demon god.
And the real master here will also die.
Ronan looked up at the palace under the purple light curtain.
He could feel a familiar wave there, which was why he was able to enter here.
The spirit of his sister, Isa Ortausius, resides in the palace.
As for the reason for the emergence of this kingdom of God, Ronan already had a rough guess in his mind.
If there is no accident, I am afraid that it is the current empire, the fear and despair of countless civilians about the Black Death, and the resulting targeted malice flocked to Isa.
And as a member of the Silver Moon Cult, she possesses extraordinary spiritual power, and is pushed up from reality by this huge emotional power.
Rising into the cracks, attracting a lot of negative lust about the Black Death in the sea of emotions.
With a probability of one in a billion, this kingdom of God was finally built.
But the result is obviously not good.
Isa has no qualifications and power to control the Kingdom of God at all, causing these negative emotions to swallow and grow wantonly in the Kingdom of God.
From this, the Demon God with Hundred Arms and Thousand Eyes was born.
And when he devours Isa's spirituality, he will gain the authority to control the Kingdom of God, control the power of the Black Death, and officially be promoted to the Black Death Demon God.
At that time, according to Ronan's guess, the Black Death in reality may not be as simple as the plague.
(End of this chapter)
"This feeling of being spiritually suffocated by a sea of emotions, that's what it feels like."
After being pleasantly surprised, Ronan calmed down and thought about the current situation.
After all, the protoss level can only be qualified to break away from reality and enter the cracks to open the way to pursue it only after he reaches the fifth level and detaches himself spiritually.
He is only two levels now, far from being qualified to enter the cracks.
"This place should really be the gap between the Protoss layer and reality. How could I come here?"
It wasn't until he found the air bubbles not far away that were constantly pulling him, that Ronan gradually understood the current situation.
In the boundless dark deep sea, Ronan controlled his spirituality and began to move closer to the bubbles.
With the help of his own spiritual power and the attraction of the bubbles, he successfully got rid of the pressure of the deep sea and entered the bubbles.
However, although Ronan used bubbles to describe the other party, he only found out after entering that the space inside was terrifyingly large.
It could even be called a small world.
The surrounding environment is no longer dark and dull, but has turned into the gray tone of dusk, and the top of the head is covered with dark clouds, and pale and dazzling thunder bursts out of it from time to time.
And on the ground, what greets the eyes is a huge palace-style building cluster, continuous spiers and castles, and the stained glass above emits a dark red deep halo under the setting sun.
And the most eye-catching one is in the middle of the building cluster.
A luxurious palace that is far higher than other buildings stands out, and is shrouded in a purple light curtain below.
Ronan was sitting on a cliff at the edge of the world, with his legs hanging in mid-air.
He looked at the familiar palace complex below, his eyes filled with amazement.
"The central palace of Triumph City, or in other words, this is the central palace built with spirituality."
After all, whether it is the protoss layer or the gap between reality and the protoss layer, no real matter can exist, and only the spirituality of all things can reach here.
Ronan recalled relevant knowledge.
According to his introduction in the game, there are three roots in the world that wizards are struggling to pursue.
Among them is the star spirit, which is the aggregation of emotions, desires and spirits, and is also the root of the spirituality of all things.
Creatures in reality, what they think, see and hear, and the emotions and desires they generate will be transmitted to the star spirit layer, where they will form different root spiritualities, and finally feed back to reality.
And the deep sea where Ronan sank before is the gap between the protoss layer and reality.
Filled with so many emotions and desires that it suffocates Ronan's spirituality.
Under normal circumstances, only after reaching level five can Ronan be able to transcend his spirituality.
Let the spirituality get rid of the huge shackles of reality, enter the cracks, plunge into the sea of emotions, and start the long journey to find the star spirit layer.
But the current situation is that his spirituality was drawn by the small world in front of him, and he entered the crack ahead of time.
And there is a more appropriate name for the small world opened up from the cracks in front of me.
Its name is God Kingdom!
At this moment, bells sounded in the distance, echoing in this empty land.
It is the sound from the bell tower that tells the time in the central palace.
As the bell rang, black silt gushed out from the ground in the central palace, which was originally empty and dead.
Silt poured out overwhelmingly, flooding the streets and blackening the walls.
The luxuriously decorated castles and mansions in the Central Palace also quickly weathered and decayed under the pollution of black mud. The bricks and stones of the walls were broken and separated, and the tall stone pillars began to collapse, hitting the ground and stirring up dust.
Not only that, but countless moving humanoid creatures appeared on the streets.
Huge pustules emerged from their necks and groins, and pus continuously flowed down. There were many black spots on the surface of their skin, and their fingers and toes were blackened with black blood.
If you have to give them a definition, Ronan thinks it's best to describe them as living corpses.
These living corpses wandered aimlessly in the central palace, making low-pitched wailing sounds from time to time.
While Ronan was observing the movement of these living corpses, the ground of this world began to tremble.
Even Ronan in the distance was almost shaken off the cliff by the strong shock.
He quickly stabilized his figure and looked in the direction of the shock.
It was the corner of the world next to the Central Palace, where large areas of castle buildings collapsed into ruins, and countless black silt gathered there.
A terrifying arm with a length of more than [-] meters and countless black giant eyes protruded from it, and its palm was pressed to the ground.
The earth screamed, and a huge, bottomless crack opened in the street.
However, this was only the beginning, one after another of the same arms emerged from the mud, and the surrounding castle buildings were compared to them, like children's building block toys, being wantonly destroyed.
What finally stood up from the mud was a terrifying giant with a height of more than 500 meters, thousands of eyes, and hundreds of arms waving.
Ronan looked in the direction of the giant, and at this moment he felt his spirit wailing.
The burning pain made him quickly lower his head and look away.
Is that a monster formed by the gathering of highly distorted and filthy spirits, the total amount of which exceeds one million?Ten million?
Ronan is not easy to estimate.
But he is very clear that the total amount of spirituality that can't be seen has already surpassed the level of monsters and reached the realm of demon gods.
Hundred-armed, thousand-eyed demon god?
The fully formed Demon God stepped out of the mud, constantly destroying the surrounding buildings, leaving a huge sunken tunnel.
And the goal of his advance is the most central palace.
It is also the only area that has not been polluted by black mud so far.
The purple light curtain blocks out all the filth.
The demon god who had reached the target waved his arm and shot towards the light curtain. The two sides collided, setting off a terrifying wave that swept across the entire world in an instant, destroying countless castles.
Ronan lowered his head and raised his hand to resist the aftermath of the air current hitting him.
The demon god's attacks continued, but they were all blocked by the purple light curtain.
But judging from the slightly dimmer color of the light curtain than before, Ronan could see that the power of the purple light curtain was decreasing.
On the other hand, the Demon God with Hundred Arms and Thousand Eyes, new black silt is constantly emerging on the ground, being swallowed by Him to make up for consumption.
If it goes on like this, within a few days, the light curtain will be shattered by the demon god.
And the real master here will also die.
Ronan looked up at the palace under the purple light curtain.
He could feel a familiar wave there, which was why he was able to enter here.
The spirit of his sister, Isa Ortausius, resides in the palace.
As for the reason for the emergence of this kingdom of God, Ronan already had a rough guess in his mind.
If there is no accident, I am afraid that it is the current empire, the fear and despair of countless civilians about the Black Death, and the resulting targeted malice flocked to Isa.
And as a member of the Silver Moon Cult, she possesses extraordinary spiritual power, and is pushed up from reality by this huge emotional power.
Rising into the cracks, attracting a lot of negative lust about the Black Death in the sea of emotions.
With a probability of one in a billion, this kingdom of God was finally built.
But the result is obviously not good.
Isa has no qualifications and power to control the Kingdom of God at all, causing these negative emotions to swallow and grow wantonly in the Kingdom of God.
From this, the Demon God with Hundred Arms and Thousand Eyes was born.
And when he devours Isa's spirituality, he will gain the authority to control the Kingdom of God, control the power of the Black Death, and officially be promoted to the Black Death Demon God.
At that time, according to Ronan's guess, the Black Death in reality may not be as simple as the plague.
(End of this chapter)
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