Creating gods in the Hunter x Hunter world

But considering the effects of this nectar, it makes perfect sense.

"Give it a try," Jin gestured to Fu Long.

Fu Long stepped forward, dipped a willow twig in the dew, and dripped it onto the recording bead.

When the nectar and the recording bead came together, the recording bead flashed a bright silver-white light, and the entire recording bead became even more crystal clear.

"It actually worked! Fu Long, your abilities are truly impressive," Jin added, not forgetting to offer a compliment.

Fu Long chuckled. It seemed that one drop of nectar was enough. He would have to accumulate more nectar in the future if he had the chance.

That's right, we can combine the brocade kasaya with this willow-leaf vase. When it absorbs other people's mental energy, we can put it into the vase and form nectar. That's a good idea.

Jin stepped forward, took a deep breath, and then placed his hands on the recording bead.

With the light, a man wearing a crown and holding a golden scepter appeared.

King of Pazra.

"By the time you see this footage, Pasla will probably be destroyed. And I am the sinner of Pasla; I brought disaster to Pasla. Even if I eventually locked the disaster in the harem, at the cost of the entire royal family's lives, I could not prevent the disaster from happening."

Therefore, I can only seal Pasla in the lake by sinking it to the bottom. Future travelers, when you see this memory bead, remember, never break the final seal. Disaster is beyond our control.

Fu Long raised an eyebrow, feeling that this so-called king was not well-intentioned at all.

That's how people are; the more you tell them they can't open something, the more interested they become. So, could this photo-recording bead be considered a lure?

"Continue." Jin continued to pour his thoughts into the memory bead, and soon the Golden Crown King continued to recount the origin of the disaster.

A traveler from afar went to a more distant place from the other side of the sea. When he returned, he brought with him a special creature: a spotted cat with snow-white fur and black eyes.

Or perhaps this isn't its real name, but that's what travelers from afar say.

The king was delighted with the sight of the spotted cat and, taking a liking to it, consulted with a traveler from afar about whether he could sell the cat to him.

The traveler from afar did not agree, but the king was very fond of it. In the end, at the king's insistence, the king exchanged Pasla's treasure and the Sea God's prayer for the spotted cat.

It is said that with the prayer of the Sea God, one can cross the sea without being cursed by sea monsters; of course, this is just a legend.

As an inland city, Pasla had no use for the Sea God's prayers, so the king thought it was a very good deal.

And for travelers from afar, they also got what they wanted.

After the spotted cat was left in Pasla, disaster struck.

People living in Passla often see a woman dressed in white with a full head of white hair walking on the streets of Passla at night.

People were captivated by her beauty and fell in love with her, but soon after, they disappeared.

The king also sent people to search, but no matter how hard he searched, he could not find the white-haired woman or the missing people.

It wasn't until the plague broke out in the country that many people realized that, without knowing when, these dead people had actually been thrown into the well, thus creating the virus.

The spotted cat is the source of all disasters.

The city has gone mad. Many people want to escape Pasla, but they are surprised to find that no one can leave the city.

King Pasla finally sensed something was wrong. Although he didn't know what the spotted cat wanted to do, he knew that the spotted cat absolutely could not live.

So he sacrificed the royal family members and imprisoned the spotted cat in the imperial palace.

However, the curse was not lifted; people continued to die, and those who wanted to leave the city were still unable to do so.

Meanwhile, the king discovered that while people couldn't leave, they could enter, and merchants from various countries were still moving towards the city, wanting to trade and exchange ideas.

If these people cannot be stopped, even more people will die in Passra.

At this time, the king discovered that he too had contracted the plague.

However, the last resort, passed down orally from the kings of Pazra, could still be used.

Pasla was capable of sinking. After the king broke Pasla's final seal, Pasla sank, groundwater gushed out, and Pasla was buried in the water forever.

Upon seeing this, Fu Long was startled and said, "So, that spotted cat might not be dead yet?"

Everyone was taken aback, then looked towards the depths of the palace, feeling a sense of foreboding.

Chapter 186 Two People in the Ice Coffin

Could the disaster have actually left survivors? This is a very concerning question.

However, after thinking for a while, Finch said, "It's impossible for them to still be alive. After all, Pazla has been submerged for hundreds of years, and with the addition of being submerged by water, any creature of any kind must have died out."

Locke nodded, swallowed hard with some fear, and said, "That's right, time will destroy everything. Besides, if the other party is still alive, why hasn't it appeared yet? Even in the water, such a catastrophic beast can survive, right?"

Fu Long thought for a moment and said, "That's hard to say. If that spotted cat was just locked somewhere and sealed underwater, it might have died long ago, and its skeleton should have turned to ash. But what if the sealing method was different?"

This time everyone looked at Fu Long. What did you think of?

'For example, if she were frozen in some place, her bodily functions in a dormant state, perhaps she really could survive for hundreds of years.'

Now, everyone fell silent; this possibility still existed.

"Alright, no matter what, we have to go in and take a look. If it really exists, then we'll take it down," Jin said naturally.

That's too easy for you to say. Are you that confident?

Fu Long wasn't very confident, but he wasn't afraid either. With Jin here, he would hold the line, and if things got really bad, he could escape on his own.

“The rest of you stay here and do the repairs. Telekinesis, come with me.” Jin glanced back.

There were only a few telekinetic users, so they followed Jin and walked towards the back.

The body of King Pazra was placed here as well, and no one touched the treasures in his hands or the golden crown on his head.

These things need to be processed before they can be taken out.

After passing through the central council hall, the inner palace is a courtyard-style building.

There were dozens of rooms inside, but when everyone arrived, they found it to be terribly cold and damp.

Finch even shivered; women are more sensitive to the cold.

Dozens of houses were built around a huge garden in the middle, which was now devoid of other plants.

It can be clearly seen that huge iron locks are laid across the garden, forming a hexagonal iron lock seal that fixes the center position.

The iron locks extended into the surrounding rooms.

Upon entering one of the rooms, one sees a skeleton sitting cross-legged in the center.

The lower half of the skeleton sat cross-legged on a metal base, the edges of which were carved with incomprehensible patterns and connected to an iron lock.

Finch reached out and touched the metal, saying, "This thing was originally watered with blood."

"So, this person was placed directly on it before being killed, and the blood flowed into the metal, which is why it had the sealing effect?"

Fu Long looked around. There was nothing else in the room except for this one person.

Thinking back to the circumstances of the sealing, Fu Long was certain that the scene must have been extremely cruel.

The problem is this person's identity; he should be the same person King Pasla mentioned, one of his own kind.

"Let's take a look at the other rooms," Jin said with a stern face.

The other rooms are similar, all with a metal base and people sitting cross-legged on it, although some rooms have more people.

The largest room had more than thirty people in it.

After counting, all the rooms combined, there were nearly two or three hundred deaths.

"It's a large seal; it must have taken a considerable amount of manpower and resources."

"Should we break these chains?" Locke asked.

“Of course.” Jin raised an eyebrow. “No matter what kind of disaster it is, we can’t just ignore it. Otherwise, if this place becomes a ruin that people can enter and leave, wouldn’t that be harming them?”

"Understood, then let's do it."

Locke had already raised his knife and was about to slash at the chains on the ground.

As Locke was thrown away, a faint layer of psychic energy appeared on the metal.

Locke's knife is extremely sharp, yet it couldn't cut through these chains that had stood for hundreds of years, demonstrating the strength of the psychic energy on the chains.

“This is going to be a problem. These chains are more difficult to handle than we imagined.” Locke walked back, his hands still trembling.

“I’ll do it.” Fu Long stepped forward, then took out a brocade cassock, which enlarged and covered the metal blocks.

Fu Long sensed the spiritual power emanating from the kasaya, but he hadn't lost much of it, so he couldn't waste it.

So Fu Long guided this mental energy into the clean bottle.

The mental power was indeed very strong; I could sense changes taking place inside the vase, with nectar forming.

Fu Long smiled and said, "This is good. If we can accumulate some nectar, we might be able to use it in the future."

However, after absorbing it for only about ten minutes, the mental energy disappeared, and only a drop of nectar appeared in the bottle.

"Bang, bang." As soon as the telekinetic power disappeared, the iron chains here automatically broke apart.

"Great, keep going." Jin gave Fu Long a thumbs up, and then the group turned to the other rooms.

And so they broke through the chains until they finally returned to the room they had entered first, a room that had only one person inside.

When Fu Long's robe covered the area, he sensed that although there was only one person and one piece of metal there, the mental power was quite strong.

The absorption of mental energy here lasted for more than an hour before it ended. At this point, eight drops of nectar appeared in the vase. This last time alone, three more drops appeared, which shows how strong the mental energy here was.

As the last chain broke, a tremor was heard outside.

Several people rushed out of the room and looked at the garden space that was surrounded by the room.

At this moment, the garden ground split open from the middle.

The green algae on the ground was also divided into more than a dozen pieces, and then slowly turned outwards.

Like a blooming flower, all the petals open from the center and expand outwards.

As it was turned over, a huge black metal coffin appeared in the center, with smoke rising from it.

This is the smoke produced when cold air is heated.

“Sure enough, it must have been a telekinetic user who used ice to freeze things inside.” Finch looked at King.

Jin took two steps forward, arrived in front of the black coffin, and placed his hands on it.