Nightmare Light

Chapter 122 Divine Power
In the underground altar, after Lin Wang invested his mental power into the three altars respectively, he felt that his mental power flowed to different "coordinates".

His spiritual power gradually penetrated deeper along the vast and profound prayer channel.

Suddenly, he felt that three auras responded to Lin Wang's call in a very short period of time!

Lin Wang's mind moved: Sure enough, these three altars, which were originally supposed to be altars for praying to the gods... there is indeed "some existence" on the opposite side that can respond to the call of prayers!
Theoretically, there should only be one god in this world, the "Mother" of the temple. So what are these beings that respond to his call?
Theoretically, they shouldn't be gods... But the strange thing is that Lin Wang clearly felt a strong sense of "divinity" from these three auras!
The intensity and purity of this divinity was even stronger than when he looked directly at the statue in the temple!
Before, in the crack in the sky, Lin Wang had seen that huge monster, which also had a strong divine aura. But even such a powerful existence, its divine power was not as strong as these three auras.

Could it be that... these three are all true gods?
Is it just that for some reason, it is not worshipped by the temple?

This is so weird, why would this happen?
Lin Wang continued to release his mental power, trying to establish a connection with these three auras.

Soon, his mental power came into contact with these three auras.

boom!
Three auras instantly impacted Lin Wang's spiritual world, and he felt as if his brain was hit hard by three heavy hammers.

Lin Wang groaned.

At the same time, he also felt the "details" of these three auras.

Although they are all powerful forces full of divinity, the "personalities" or "temperaments" of these three auras are completely different.

One of them, although sacred and powerful, was mixed with an extremely brutal and evil aura, as if it wanted to devour and destroy everything.

What made Lin Wang even more puzzled was that for some reason, he always felt that he was very familiar with this breath, but he could not remember where this familiar feeling came from;
The second breath is gentle and inclusive, a bit like the feeling of "mother" in the temple, but if you experience it carefully, you can feel a kind of coldness and alienation, just like a mother who does not love her children. Although she will take care of her children, her eyes are cold.

This was also the aura that Lin Wang was most unfamiliar with among the three;
The third breath was very similar to the second breath, but it did not have that cold and alienated feeling. Instead, it had a bit more liveliness. It felt like a young mother who had just become pregnant. Although her belly was already bulging, the girlish look on her face had not faded.

What was also strange was that this breath gave Lin Wang a sense of familiarity that was no less familiar than the first one;
"Strange, why am I so familiar with this breath?"

Lin Wang was confused.

But now is not the time to be entangled and confused. He still has to distinguish whether these three auras are polluted and whether there is any "healthy" one.

Lin Wang continued to "contact and observe" these three auras.

He carefully split his mental power into a very small strand to touch these divine powers, trying to separate a little bit of the divine power and introduce it into his own mental power.

This kind of delicate processing requires a high level of mental strength. If it were the previous Lin Wang, he would never have been able to do it.

Fortunately, Lin Wang had controlled the white fire countless times before and had gained a huge amount of knowledge in the tree fern space. At this moment, it was no longer difficult for him to do such delicate processing.

He channeled a subtle breath into his own mental power.

Lin Wang created three isolation zones in the spiritual space, and dragged this spiritual power imbued with divine power into different isolation zones.

He tried to release these three auras in the isolation area.

boom!
Three auras, in his mental isolation zone...

It exploded. An extremely evil, chaotic, and insane aura, with endless malice, was unleashed into the mental isolation zone without reservation.

The malice in those auras makes every sane person shudder.

If Lin Wang had not been prepared and had not firmly isolated the mental isolation zone, these malicious intentions would probably have invaded his consciousness at the first moment and implanted evil thoughts in him.

so close!

Lin Wang cried out in his heart.

He mobilized the white fire to burn and purify these evil thoughts, but at the same time a new confusion arose: Why were these three forces polluted?
Do you want to keep trying and get in touch with him?
This thought popped up in Lin Wang's mind, but he quickly shook his head and dismissed this crazy idea.

After all, the one on the other side is truly divine power, and it has been polluted so thoroughly. If I foolishly bump into it, if something goes wrong, I won’t even have anywhere to cry.

But in this case, how can they fight against the Mist Clan?
Lin Wang fell into deep thought.

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from the altars!
A voice that was unclear as to whether it was male or female, and a bit noisy, suddenly came from the depths of the altar:
"Who is it! Who is so foolish as to point the prayer altar towards the sewage layer! Whose good god is listening here?"

"If you weren't so loud today and I hadn't just woken up, the gods wouldn't have paid any attention to you even if you shouted for hundreds of years!"

"The priest leading the prayer must have drunk a ton of alcohol! He even got the prayer wrong! If this happened in my temple, I'd chop him to death over 200 times and then resurrect him over 300 times!"

"Tell me, what are you praying for... Why the hell is it you?" The noisy voice suddenly screamed.

"Do you know me? Do you know who I am?" Lin Wang was curious and sent a message with his mental power.

"I don't know him." The voice denied it flatly, as if it wasn't him who had spoken. "I can't have such an idiotic priest under my command. If there was, I would have struck him to death with lightning."

"..."

Seeing that the other party didn't want to admit it, Lin Wang didn't ask any more questions. Instead, he asked another question that he was a little curious about: "You just said - sewage layer?"

"Draining waste, like draining wastewater, removes impurities... Even the power of a god cannot be pure and flawless, so polluted energy must be regularly expelled from the body. The 'space layer' that stores this waste energy is the drainage layer. Is that difficult to understand?"

The voice continued to ramble on, "What kind of unreliable priest would point the sacrificial language at the sewage layer?"

The voice was still nagging, but in Lin Wang's heart, a huge wave was exploding!
Gods can be polluted!
Therefore, it is necessary to eliminate the polluting forces in the body regularly!
Is this some kind of secret of God?

Why are the gods of this world polluted? Why can't they purify their own pollution? Why do they have to rely on regular sewage discharge to "survive"?
A series of questions suddenly arose in Lin Wang's mind.

But now is not the time to explore these issues. There are a bunch of stupid guys out there waiting for him to save them.

So Lin Wang frankly explained his purpose to the voice: "...This is what happened. I hope you can help these people of the Mist Clan..."

"I won't do it."

(End of this chapter)