Chapter 165: The Gods Come to the World
As Thea's movement to break the goal became faster and faster, he also became more and more anxious. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
The fierce eyes looked at the only few staff members around, and with a few muffled "poofs" of the flying knives with lightning speeds, he killed everyone else in the room except for himself and the women around him.
"Father, what are you doing?" the woman asked her father, whom she had admired so much, with a puzzled face.
Vandal walked over and gave her an affectionate hug, whispering in her ear, "Daughter, I'm sorry!" His gaze quickly changed from gentle to fierce, and a strangely patterned dagger stabbed her in the abdomen and stirred twice.
"Y-why ?...," she collapsed in a pool of blood with deep confusion.
"I don't want to... It's all your fate. Vandal closed his eyes and turned his back to his admiring daughter, and after a while he returned to normal.
He dragged an unconscious young man out of the basement cubicle.
If a few members of the legendary team are here, they will definitely recognize it, this is the Hawkman who died not long ago, the reincarnation of the Hawkgirl.
For the legendary squad that traveled through time, only a few months had passed. But for Vandal, it was a solid hundred years, and it took him a lot of effort to find this young man, the 207th reincarnation of Hawkman, thirty years ago.
Listening to the more and more clear vibrations outside the door, he no longer hesitated, and lowered his head to stain the blood of his daughter, carving an extremely cumbersome magic circle on the ground.
As the minutes ticked by, Vandal's daughter had completely lost her breath, and the blood flowing from her body had turned from bright red to dark red.
Finally, when the blood was almost congealed, his circle was carved. Panting, this magic circle consumed a lot of his mind, and he couldn't tolerate the slightest mistake, even with his four thousand years of knowledge, he was trembling, but fortunately, it was successfully completed in the end.
"Blood of your loved ones—" Vandal whispered the first half of the ritual, and as his voice reached the circle, the patterns drawn by the blood instantly became vivid, and from time to time bursts of light flashed in it.
"Huh?!" Thea, who was still digging a hole outside, immediately felt that something was wrong! This was so wrong, the air was full of restlessness, and the birds on the nearby branches had collectively flown off into the distance.
Should we continue digging or wait and see the situation? Thea consulted Rip Hunter's opinion, and although Rip didn't feel anything, the two quickly agreed, "If the gentleman doesn't stand under the wall, let's hide and see! If the enemy uses any trick that will end up together, how dangerous it is! It's a big deal to travel through time again, what a big deal."
At this time, Vandal could not care about the distant escape of the strong enemy, and his ritual had entered the second stage.
"The blood of the dearest, the life of the old enemy, are all contributed to the two ends of the scale!
Ten minutes later, just as Vandal felt the ritual begin to absorb his immortal life force, a mysterious power finally cast a near-omnipresent gaze from the depths of the multiverse.
This line of sight is very ethereal and very faint, almost between being and not being, barely sending a signal to Vandal, with praise and encouragement.
Vandal was almost exhausted at this time, and a lot of vitality was lost all over his body, which is why he would have hung up if he were an ordinary person. I also scolded my mother a little in my heart, I haven't used it once in 4,000 years, and it's so hard to summon you for the first time, can you do it?
But the arrow had to be sent on the string, trembling to complete the last step of the ritual.
Stretched out a hand to his left eye, his heart was full of hesitation, there is no trivial matter when it comes to the gods, as long as he sacrifices it, even if he is reborn, this eye will not grow, but his movements are slightly hesitant and immediately felt by that gaze, and the message passed on became more and more impatient and dissatisfied.
Gritting his teeth and stamping his foot, Vandal dug into his left eye, "Ahhh
"Sacrifice my eyes, pray to the patron saint of the Pharaoh, the symbol of kingship, the eye of the heavens and all worlds, the descending of Horus, the eagle god!
Vandal's last few words were almost roared, there was no way, he was too weak, he used to be forty years old and now looked like he was eighty. You must know that he has maintained a forty-year-old appearance and has not changed for four thousand years, and now a ceremony has sucked his almost infinite vitality dry, plus the loss of an eye and a daughter, his sacrifice is really great.
Thea naturally didn't know about his sacrifice, and even if she knew, she wouldn't take it seriously, because she was already a little shocked at this time.
In the sky and on the earth, the ancient charm is constantly echoing, and a faint eagle song constantly surrounds everyone's minds.
Rip Hunter of Scientology also sees that things are getting bigger, but he doesn't know what that means, so he can only ask Thea, who seems to know a lot.
If it's another question, Thea really can't answer it, after the fusion, there is more unicorn knowledge, which is all inherited by blood, not to mention the small number, and it is very biased.
But the current scene Thea can still recognize, as a representative of the celestial creatures, the unicorn has never seen or heard of it!
Facing Rip Hunt's inquisitive eyes, she gritted her back molars and said in a somewhat bitter voice, "This is a sign that the gods are about to come into the world." ”
"Boom, boom!" Rip Hunter could only hear the sound of his worldview shattered, is there any mistake! It's been 2166 years, we've all used space-based weapons, and you're talking to me about gods? Aren't we in an era of technology? Everything I learned in elementary school is fake, right?
No one would know or care about the cry in his heart, and Thea stared solemnly at the sky not far away.
The clouds there are already covered in a dense amount of energy, and the air rubs violently from time to time, producing a large number of arcs.
Just as the energy gathered more and more finally reached a certain peak, a pair of sharp claws suddenly poked out of it, and although it was very difficult and slow, the claws seemed to tear something, but still scattered a large hole in the energy clump.
"Miss Thea, are we ?..." Rip Hunter got the information from the Wave Rider, Atom killed the large robot sent by Vandal at the cost of serious injuries, and the ship was approaching at a fast speed, ready to turn strategically.
Thea is not so urgent, after repeated comparison and measurement, if this god only has this level, he may not be afraid of him, the god sounds good, in essence, the level of life is much higher than that of ordinary people, so he got the so-called "god" title.
Compared to the life level, Thea is now a half-human, half-heavenly creature, and it is certain that she is inferior to him, but she is not afraid of him!