Chapter 143: The Heart Beating Again
Legend has it that Cain was the ancestor of vampires, but Cain was not a vampire himself, as he was actually a human being, but immortal under the power of the curse.
He created vampires and let them feed on their offspring, he once pushed the snake civilization to the brink of destruction, but he didn't know why he gave up, and in the face of the demon Satan, his attitude was even more like a departure, not only participating in the plan to seal Satan with his own hands, as if he was an enemy of Satan, but after sealing Satan, he sat back and watched the sculpture circulate in the world, and even when Satan was about to break the seal, he just did it casually, and did not seem to have a strong hostile will.
There are all kinds of contradictions in him, but maybe ...... None of this is contradictory.
......
Reality is back again.
The body was boiling, and the reason for the boiling was the hand that was clutching its ankle, the hand that was greedily sucking its blood, the endless supply of divine blood being taken by a despicable thief.
Its power is immense, incredibly powerful, but it also has a very inconspicuous weakness.
God's Blood.
The worldly power is not capable of carrying the heart at all, and its power is based entirely on this body with divine blood. Because it is a body with divine blood, it can withstand even such a powerful force, but what if the divine blood disappears?
Then, the fragile human body will not be able to bear such great strength and will, and it will collapse on its own.
In an instant, it was as if everything had come together.
Perhaps some time ago, that little obsession joined forces with Cain, and they had been waiting for an opportunity, and this opportunity had made them wait.
But...... Is this really enough?
Feeling the continuous loss of power in his body, even in the face of the possibility of unexpected failure, his voice is not angry but laughs.
"The struggle of the little bugs, is that all?!"
Big Foot kicked Cain on the ground.
Even if the divine blood in his body is constantly being plundered, the owner of the voice is confident enough that it only takes a millisecond, or even a millisecond, and Cain, who has turned back into a mortal, will die at his own hands.
At this moment, Cain was on the verge of death, and all his strength was trying to capture the divine blood on the figure's body as much as possible, and it was impossible to have any more strength to defend it.
Even though with the efforts of that obsession, he barely found a glimmer of opportunity, and it seemed that he was only one line away from victory, but in the face of that powerful force, everything seemed to be coming to an end. The strong are strong after all, the weak are weak after all, how can bugs overturn elephants?
But......
"Click!"
The big foot that was raised hit a barrier that wasn't supposed to exist.
"Originally, I wasn't going to make a move, but you pushed too hard, and I couldn't help it, I just wanted to protect myself. ”
An old voice rang out, speaking not any of the language in the world today, but a long-lost Atlantean language that happened to be understood by both of them.
Looking at the thing standing in front of him, his erected pupils also showed a deep surprise.
In front of its powerful feet, a small fish covered in scales blocked it with its body. The size of this fish is very small, too small to be an ornamental fish, but there is a certain humanized vicissitudes and cunning in those pupils.
......
The year is 1518 again.
"There are many gods between heaven and earth, but the ancient gods who remain in this forsaken world...... Maybe it's just you. ”
Gone are the glittering statues and decorations of the old temple, leaving only the ruins and the pools of water that can be seen everywhere. And in front of one of the pools, the old man bowed down.
It was a very strange scene, there were only some aquatic plants and small fish in the pool, but the old man's attitude was extremely solemn, solemn as if he was paying homage to the gods.
The water in the pool did not change, and the small fish swam around unconsciously, but the old man just continued to bow his head and bow his body, and after a while.
"It's been a long time, and I've been in contact with you a few times, but I still can't understand why you human desires are so strong. Wouldn't it be nice to not be able to fall asleep like me and eat some aquatic plants when you wake up?"
Suddenly, an old voice rang out.
Beside the pool, a very small fish surfaced, its lips closed one by one, and there was some helplessness in its pupils. The size of these small fish in the pool is already small, but this small fish is exceptionally small even among its own kind.
However, this seemingly inconspicuous small fish may be the only remaining mythical creatures.
This small fish is so inconspicuous that almost no one has known about its existence since the time of mythology, but there are also very few intelligent species that have accidentally touched it and left a record.
"The leisurely nature of the gods is not something that mortals like us can enjoy, and we can only run for these when we are born, old, sick and die. ”
The little hype didn't make the fish react, and it shook its head.
"I already know what you want, and I want to help you, because if it really wakes up, the world will be destroyed. But it's impossible, human, you won't understand how powerful it is, and it's impossible to try to stop it. ”
"You don't need to fight it head-on, I just want you to be able to strike once when it's most critical. ”
The old man bent down and pleaded in a low voice.
Next to the pool, the small fish spit bubbles, and their pupils seemed to be thinking about something.
"What do you want me to do. ”
"Please wait for me for 500 years......"
......
The erected pupils sank into a rage, hideous and terrifying.
"Just a few little bugs...... It's just a few little bugs!"
With a roar of rage, the big hand made a knife-like shape and suddenly fell.
There was no stay at all, and the little fish, which was still acting unfathomable, instantly broke open a space-time rift and fled directly.
Just daring to come here is already a lot of courage and a big risk.
No one knows better than it how terrifying this guy is, and if it weren't for the fact that when it wakes up, it probably won't be able to nibble on water plants anymore and sleep well, so it doesn't plan to fight against it, but only hides as far as it goes.
It's already too much to take that kick, so let the human figure figure out the rest.
And the little fish disappeared, and the target of the hand knife became Cain on the ground, but ......
"It's late. ”
A deep male voice rang out.
In front of the erected snake pupil, a big hand suddenly appeared, grabbed the hand knife tightly, and his strength was so great that it faintly forced the hand to retreat.
The erected snake pupils, the round human pupils, and the two pairs of pupils looked at each other, one furious, the other fearless.
It was only a few more delays, but a few more moments were enough for Cain to capture enough divine blood. At this moment, one-third of the divine blood on the figure's body has been taken, and the divine blood body that is the basis for strength has a problem, and the original flawless power is no longer perfect.
Looking at those eyes, the figure felt a deep uneasiness.
It's not just because of the divine blood that has been taken away, the divine blood itself does not mean anything, even if Cain takes away the divine blood, he will not be able to use it, and relying on only two-thirds of the divine blood is enough to maintain his own strength, although there are some dangers, it is not hindered.
But what a coincidence, what a coincidence.
That little obsession accidentally blinded its perception, and the fish urgently blocked itself again, all of which seemed too coincidental, and it vaguely felt as if it had fallen into a huge trap.
The vigilance in the heart soared, and no longer hesitated, it roared.
"All things should obey my will, time, stop me!"
In an instant, time seemed to slow down.
The blazing hot wind, the surging lava, the changing light and shadow, all the visible and intangible things gradually came to a standstill.
After possessing the power of both the god and the serpent, the power of the figure has reached an incredible level. This power is different from God and the Great Serpent, and it seems to be a more perfect power than both primordials. At least in the past, although its power was strong, it was impossible to shatter the stars with a single look.
It has nothing to do with power, although its power in the past is countless times better than that of the stars, it is also the power that comes from its own powerful body. But this power, which also gathers the power of gods and demons, can manipulate everything at will, without any sense of stagnation.
This is true of wind, thunder, sky and earth, and even stellar black holes, space-time heat, and the four fundamental forces.
The will can be above this material world. The universe is more than 10,000 light-years away, but it is subject to this ancient will.
The universe is like this, let alone a mortal.
In front of the figure, the flesh-and-blood human also slowed down with the slowness of all things, and finally came to a standstill.
His pupils were still filled with indomitable fearlessness, and his hands were clenched into fists, as if they were about to deliver a fatal blow to his opponent. But it's all over, and it's not just your own body that binds it, but also the four fundamental forces, the structure of time and space, and even the entire still universe.
Everything has chosen to be still, and if you want to move in this still universe, then come out with the power that can fight against the entire universe.
The corners of the mouth are hooked.
Sure enough, the final victory still belongs to it.
But the next moment, in the midst of its stunned gaze, the fist suddenly moved, moved violently at its face, and then slammed into its face.
"Click......"
First it hurts, it's hurt like never before. This mortal body has a healthy texture and nerve transmission system, and the sharp pain from the cheeks is also faithfully transmitted to the consciousness of the figure. Then there was a dizziness and the touch of something twisting in the mouth, and even though the world had stood still, the figure could still hear the sound of a broken tooth.
"Impossible...... It can't be like this......"
How could this be, how could anyone be able to move in this still world?
But it seems to forget that someone did this a long time ago......
"Even if you can drink to make everything still, there is one thing that you cannot command, and it has always been...... You can't command it all the time, because you're a monster without a heart. ”
The voice rang out.
In his ears, the figure could faintly hear the sound from the body opposite.
"Plop...... Plop ......"
It was the sound of the heart beating again that had been awakened by its own hands.