Volume 1: Storm Hanhai Chapter 28 Secret Source Realm
It was a world full of silver glow, and there was nothing but the endless silver runes.
"Shhh
Bourcho grumbled and opened his eyes.
"Isn't this a group of gods able to make people feel a little more comfortable? ”
At this moment, the silver runes began to join together, forming the chains that had previously spread on Bourgeou's body. The chains intertwined with each other, condensing into a human figure, and there was a brand in the center of the brow that shone with a shining silver light.
Looking at the shape of this figure, it is the same as Bourgeo's, if someone can take care of both sides, they can find that the order of these runes is exactly the same as that on Bourgeo's body.
The rune figure held out his left hand and pointed at Bourgeo, who instinctively tried to dodge, but found that he could not move at all. If you feel it carefully, you can't even blink your eyelids, let alone the perception of your body, so you can only let the rune figure point in the middle of your field of vision.
"Ahh
A large stream of inexplicable information poured into Bourcho's head, and with it, the sharp pain of being overwhelmed.
"It's... What are they...... Ahh
The pain came like a tidal wave, overwhelming Bourcho's consciousness, his eyes blackened, and he lost consciousness.
It's a furnace of flames, a hell of lava, at least that's what Knox thinks.
By the time he came to his senses, he was in the middle of this world, engulfed in flames and suspended above the magma.
He couldn't sense the presence of his torso, but the flames around him were still stirring his consciousness, and the scorching heat made him feel like he was there.
"It's much more fierce than before, it hurts, ...... hiss."
Before he could finish speaking, a burst of flames suddenly erupted from the magma below, although it didn't hit directly, a lot of the scattered magma also splashed on Knox, and the pain of bone erosion interrupted Knox's words at once.
This was just the beginning, the magma pool began to really riot, and wave after wave of flames caused the magma to splash countless times, making him miserable.
The spewed magma didn't stop there, and it didn't even fall back into the magma pool, forming a giant molten giant.
The Molten Giant did not let go of the inconspicuous Knox, but instead raised his right hand and gave Knox a hard blow, almost causing him to faint on the spot.
Perhaps the endurance in this world is much higher, although Knox was dizzy from being smashed, he still retained a relatively clear consciousness and fell into the magma pool, and ate a flame eruption.
"This is what it feels like to burn on fire, it really fucking hurts......"
Now I finally fainted completely, and I was no longer guilty.
This is the highest sky with a fierce wind, and gusts of wind fly like blades.
"Ling Chi, that's it. ”
Viscount Eric secretly smiled bitterly in his heart, and he could only smile in his heart.
Although I can't feel the body, the pain that is materialized can be felt completely. The blade turned into a wind can be said to be as sharp as clay, and human flesh and bones are even more severed and decayed.
But in the end, this kind of tearing only brings pain rather than harm, and it is cut again and again, and the skin of the whole body is peeled off side by side.
The long, shattering pain was unbearable, but it irritated Eric's nerves again and again, so that he could barely stay awake.
"This is much more ruthless than Ling Chi, it's really better to live than to die, it's better to end here!"
Eric shouted through gritted teeth.
Maybe something heard Eric's pleading, or maybe the time had come to endure it. Dao Dao Gangfeng, which had no rules in the air, circled and turned into a tornado under the influence of an unknown force.
The violent tornado has Eric as the core, and it is gathered little by little, and Eric, who has a breather, suffers a huge psychological oppression.
How long does it take for a sawmill to crush a person?
Eric didn't know, but he did know that it didn't take a moment for this tornado to shatter a person.
"It's okay, it doesn't hurt as much as I thought......"
This is the deep sea where the undercurrent surges, and I don't know how deep it is.
Aretz only felt that he was going to die.
He was like a corpse tied to a rock, sinking downward.
The water was getting deeper and deeper, the pressure was getting stronger, and every inch of skin was subjected to unbearable pressure, almost chapped.
"Am I not dead yet?"
Strange to say, growing up by the sea, Aretz is well aware of the pressure of the sea, and a depth of 100 meters can make people float up in a few days or never again. But this has been sinking for a long time, and the pressure makes him feel like he is about to collapse and shatter, but he can still maintain consciousness.
"My head is getting more and more painful. ”
The high pressure was uncomfortable, and as the depth increased, the force on the body became more and more terrifying, and the physical oppression made Alez's mind a little unclear.
The undercurrent was surging, and although the strength was slightly inferior to the pressure, the unbalanced force could inflict more severe pain on Alez's uninjured body.
Originally, Alletse was sinking like this, and maybe it would burst in the deep sea after a long time, but a certain will did not want to drag it out like this, and a dark tide surged, and he was swept into the whirlpool.
The undercurrents intertwined, spiraling downward at an extremely rapid speed, sinking into the deep sea. I don't know if it's the stress or the damn dizziness, but Alex can't stand it anymore.
"Why is it so disgusting when it hurts so much......"
This is an endless barren and rocky desert, endless and dusty.
Zelin was rubbing involuntarily on the ground, truly forging ahead.
The pain of grinding is strong, but it is still weaker than hitting sharp rocks.
"Bang, bang, bang, bang, oh my God, how long am I going to roll. ”
Zelin was very bitter in his heart, the friction made him unable to feel his skin, the tumbling collision made him unable to feel his limbs, only the reciprocating pain remained with him until a boulder appeared in front of him.
"Stop, even if I hit it, I'll admit it!"
Zelin's heart was roaring, and he just wanted to stop at the moment.
Zelin eventually stopped, but just slipped under the giant rock.
"Pic"
Without much movement, he was intimately united with the boulder and the bumpy gravel, and it was difficult to distinguish between you and me.
"This voice is so ugly......"
In a groggy state, Zelin came to his senses and opened his eyes, only to see that it was pitch black.
"This ...... yes."
He stretched out his hand, only to feel a little soft, and before he could withdraw his hand, it covered it with a "bang".
"Phew, phew, what the hell...... Bah. ”
Zelin came out of the mound and wiped a mouthful of dirt, his face covered in ash.
"Very well, you're all done with enlightenment. ”
Tantalus's arrogant voice came, and Zelin patted the dust off his face and hurriedly stood behind Viscount Eric.
"Did we really gain supernatural abilities?"
Eric will be skeptical, to say that there is definitely a change, and it is obvious. But most of these changes were changes in strength and reaction speed, and apart from Bourcho, who seemed a little more savvy, there were no changes in the nature of the others.
Originally, these powers should be very gratifying, but when I think of Tantalus's statement that "the Lord of the Storm cannot be sealed without extraordinary power", it is really unreliable.
"If the ascension of supernatural power is the study of a book, enlightenment is to help you get the book and open the cover, but how much you can do depends on what you study next. ”
Tantalus explained it in layman's terms.
"If there is no separation between man and God, faith is also an important aid in the development of supernatural powers. It's just that now that the gods are gone, and faith is broken, there is no need to think about it. ”
"But with our own training, can we really have the ability to activate the seal?"
"Of course not"
Tantalus became arrogant again, and his voice revealed a touch of contempt.
"You're all mortals, except for the two of you who have some remnants of the power of storm and disease. ”
He pointed to Aritz and Viscount Eric.
"I'm guessing you've been secretly happy about your change, but I'm glad you're here. The Storm Lord's divine power can be absorbed and used so easily, maybe in a few days you will have to become the monster you once encountered. ”
"What then? You don't say it until we've been enlightened, do you?"
Eric and Alex's faces changed, and they hurriedly asked questions, and the other people's faces were not very good-looking.
"Now, of course, it's all right, the gods will protect his followers from chaos. You are blessed by the gods and planted the seeds of divine power, and the rootless power of the Lord of the Storm will soon be turned into nourishment. ”
"Divine Power Seed?"
"Yes, not all. ”
Tantalus was a little impatient, but he couldn't help but explain.
"The Divine Power Seed is more like a stack of pages than a complete book, and it must be guided correctly in order to become a complete book, in order to establish a connection between itself and the seed. ”
"But it has nothing to do with you, you have obtained complete books directly through enlightenment, and you have firmly connected the seeds of divine power to your body and soul. ”
Seeing that everyone was thoughtful, Tantalus continued.
"The next thing to do is to complete the most basic transcendent application with my assistance. ”