Shepherd Tantra

Chapter 1239. What’s the price, Plotinus?

"…A mission to stop Yuan Tiansi?"

Aiwass suddenly understood.

Being able to stop Yuan Tiansi from coming - this level of power cannot be without a price.

Even those good masters who have reached the sixth energy level have already prepared for death... otherwise there wouldn't be so few good masters here. No matter how greedy, absurd, and tyrannical the good masters who are willing to participate in the battle against Yuan Tiansi are, at least they have the determination and courage to fight against God.

And in this case...

A dream-wandering monk of the fifth level stepped forward and claimed that he could help solve the problem.

"Yes."

At this point, Plotinus smiled.

It wasn't a bitter smile, but it wasn't very happy either. It was like a cup of tea, light but full of aftertaste.

"According to the Akashic Records," Plotinus bluntly revealed the top-secret knowledge and intelligence, "The essence of Abyss Celestial Being is the remains of Samsara Celestial Being. It is quite similar to the essence of Amber Celestial Being... In other words, although He looks like a sea monster, He is actually a kind of undead spirit.

"Since they are undead, they also have the same weakness as the undead—they are afraid of being purified by the power of the sun."

——Akasha Records.

That is the knowledge base in the brain shared by the Dreamwalker Monk and those Dreamwalker apprentices who do not have the "title of professor".

In other words, this is the fragment of knowledge that a wandering monk once picked up from the dream world.

Normally, the Dream Monk does not like to share his knowledge with others.

On the one hand, it is because their knowledge is hard-earned, and the recording and preservation of this precious lost knowledge requires the risk of life to a large extent, and there is no reason to hand it over to others for no reason; on the other hand, it is because they are actually not sure whether this knowledge is correct.

Although they can pick up fragments of the truth, a sentence is true, but it does not mean that the truth it records is complete and correct. Sometimes, in a period of history, only one aspect or the memory of a person who experienced it firsthand can be confirmed, but the truth cannot necessarily be determined.

Taking the truth out of context makes it easier for them to deny more possibilities...

But the dream-wandering monk himself was fine.

Because they can get the latest information at any time, they can also correct their cognition in time when new fragments of truth are discovered or new progress is made in a certain field.

But if they told these things to others, and then could not find the other party to inform them in time when they wanted to refute the rumor, then it is very likely that the wrong knowledge "which was told to me by the dream monk" would be regarded as the truth and strictly passed down.

And now that he dares to say it, it means that the authenticity of this history has been completely confirmed.

"I have Xi Tiansi's blessing sealed on me, and I carry with me the fragments of Xi Tiansi's rationality. When the battle comes, I can take away Yuan Tiansi's consciousness and let him fight with Xi Tiansi in my consciousness."

Plotinus said slowly, "In this way, the high and mighty gods can be degraded to 'beasts'. Although the empty and soulless body will go mad, without combat wisdom, some rituals against the dead will be more effective. Moreover, He will not be able to use the most horrible forbidden spells that can instantly wipe out people, stop or reverse time, make mortals go crazy and turn into twisted monsters, and bring down the gods from outside the realm. I have mentioned this to the good master here, and he is already preparing a large-scale ceremony.

"Although Xi Tiansi's rationality is only an incomplete fragment and cannot directly defeat Yuan Tiansi's soul. But the sun itself has the ability to restrain the undead... Therefore, I can trap him for a long time just by relying on myself."

"…What's the price, Plotinus?"

Aiwass said seriously.

——Although he already knew the answer when he asked this question.

"The price is nothing more than my death... Of course, if I'm lucky, I probably won't die. I'll just be turned into a fool by the battle between the two gods in my mind."

Plotinus smiled and said easily, "When the time comes, His Holiness, please help me see if I can be cured of my idiocy." At this time, old Ibn, who had been silent all the time, suddenly spoke up and asked seriously, "Did the Lord Horus force you to do that?"

"No, who can force me? I am the high priest of Amon. Not even the Pharaoh can force me."

Plotinus said frankly: "I volunteered. Because I have a problem here..."

He said, pointing to his head.

"what is the problem?"

As Aiwas asked, he walked over, put his hand on Plotinus' head, injected light-attributed magic power into it, and used the most traditional lighting technique to examine and treat him.

But he frowned slightly.

It wasn't that he encountered a difficult problem - it was that he didn't find out what the problem was.

"I lost a part of my memory after waking up from a dream. From then on, I suddenly lost the ability to dream."

Plotinus said helplessly: "Perhaps I was affected by the curse, or I was damaged during the promotion ceremony, or I may have come into contact with some forbidden knowledge... Although my soul is normal and there is no problem with my body, I have lost the ability to dream.

"Do you know what this means to a dream monk?"

“…Even if it’s not for the Dream Monk, but just for the Extraordinary, this is bad enough.”

Zhu Tang murmured.

Losing the ability to dream means that one will no longer be able to participate in the promotion ceremony. One may even lose the means to restore mana - in this world, the essence of dreaming is to consciously dive into the collective subconscious sea and unconsciously contact the shallow dream world. In this process, the mana of the extraordinary will be restored.

"Indeed," Plotinus said frankly, "My current mana is even replenished externally through rituals, and it can no longer be restored naturally. In order to reserve strength, I dare not use a single spell now. That's why the two of them are accompanying me... On the one hand, it is to retrieve my 'Dream Walker's Heart', and on the other hand, it is to protect me closely and prevent me from using any mana."

"Then...are you willing to accept this fate?"

Old Ibn suddenly spoke up, looking directly at Plotinus, and said something strange: "It's not because of Pharaoh's request, nor because of morality or... anything else."

He has been acting a little strange since Aziz died.

"Of course," Plotinus answered without hesitation, "Every Horusian aspires to become the sun!"

"...In that case," Old Eben stood up slowly, "you guys come with me. I have a gift for you."

"Could it be..."

Even Haina suddenly realized something.

Therefore, old Ibn had nothing to hide.

"What a coincidence... Although I don't know if this is a coincidence of fate or the guidance of the gods..."

The old ritualist said slowly: "This house... is my former home.

“And it’s clear… neither Aziz nor the slave workers who did the subsequent renovations found the place where the valuables were hidden.

"I have no descendants, and my family is about to be extinct. Since you sincerely want to become the sun, young man... I'll give this thing to you. It may save your life."

(End of this chapter)