Chapter 145: Arcane and Worship
Pompeii, who had just completed his evolution, slowly adapted to his body, and as time passed, his vision finally reached a certain scale, and then crossed the line with a "snap" like a kettle boiling. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
He saw - Thor standing in the crowd was so conspicuous, with horrible tentacles of thick or thin, short or long wriggling behind him, not at all human, and in his astonishment, Pompeii unconsciously exclaimed: "Nome...... What the hell are you......"
"Ah...... Don't worry about this, Pompeii ......" Thor felt a little big, if he wanted to explain everything to the other party, it was really troublesome, and now Pompeii didn't look like a normal human, Thor really didn't want to be complained about by him.
"It's just the appearance—the appearance, of course I'm still me. Perfunctory comfort, Thor quickly changed the subject: "Tell me if there are any changes, do you feel any other differences?"
Pompeii muttered softly, but finally didn't continue to ask, he realized that he didn't really reject Thor in his heart what he was looking like in his eyes now, and he really didn't care much about the difference in appearance.
The change in physical form also caused a psychological change, and who acted on whom first? Pompey couldn't help but think, and then he was suddenly shocked that he was actually starting to think about this kind of question now.
The slight discomfort still arises in him, a rejection of the new cognition, which fades over time, and the old and the new merge to form a complete Pompeii.
"I see the light—Lord Nome. Answering Thor's question honestly, Pompeii stared into the air in front of him and said, "There are a lot of small floaters. ”
"Little point of light?—why can't I see it?" Hearing what Pompeii said, Thor was a little surprised, could it be that Pompeii's spiritual vision had surpassed his own?
But it's not surprising that since waking up from the nightmare of the castle under the sea, Thor felt that a lot of the knowledge and high spiritual vision in his mind had been sealed by some kind of force, and his intuition told him that maybe the system had sealed it.
It's a seal of kindness, because if you let that crazy knowledge flood into your head, or if you suddenly get a glimpse of too much "truth" at once, I'm afraid that Thor will go crazy in the next second.
"I think I can get them all—" Pompeii muttered as if to himself, and as soon as the voice sounded in Thor's head, before he could speak, Pompeii stretched out his dark blue hand with a dim glow and touched the empty front.
A scene familiar to Saul appeared, a cluster of silver, gray, white, and three-colored light condensed in Pompeii's palm, and it was too scarce to describe this light in color, and if it was to say that it was similar to something, then Saul felt more like a small universe pinched in his palm—deep and boundless.
This scene seemed familiar, and Thor's mind immediately came to the underground square of Worms, the arcane condensed in the hands of Jevons, the former priest of doors and eyes, and the light condensed by Pompeii at this time.
It's just that Jevons's arcane still has obvious colors, and at this moment, the light cluster in Pompeii's hand becomes more and more unpredictable with the passage of time, and the stars seem to really put the endless starry sky in the palm of his hand.
Although the ball of light was no bigger than a fist, Thor could still feel the explosive power contained in it from far away, and a low exclamation suddenly came from behind him, Leon who ran to his side with Marcus at some point.
"Master-that's-!" Apparently he recognized the exact same move as Jevons, and Pompey was clearly unwitting at the moment.
"I should be able to grab more-" Pompeii's voice sounded in Thor's mind again, and the light in his hand suddenly began to accelerate and condense, and Thor hurriedly shouted at him telepathically:
"Stop—Pompeii—get that thing out!"
Thor's shout instantly woke Pompeii up, and Pompeii, who was obsessed with catching the small spots of light flying in the air, suddenly came to his senses, realizing that if he allowed these spots of light to fly into his hands and condense into a ball of light that was already the size of a human head at this time, it would bring devastating consequences after he could not control it.
So he listened to Thor and instinctively threw the ball of light into the sky.
The speed of the ball of light was extremely fast, like a meteor rising in the opposite direction, shooting towards the vast sky, and this speed was not due to the thrust given by Pompeii, but from the explosive energy condensed inside itself.
Then, before the onlookers could understand what was happening, there was a "boom" in the sky, just like the thunder of the storm on the Deserted Corner a long time ago.
A silvery-white halo exploded in the depths of the sky, and countless powdery particles shimmered and scattered, as if they were being thrown into the sky, and then they all disappeared without a trace in the next second.
Only Pompey could clearly see that after the ball of light rose into the air, because it had accumulated too many light spots, the light spots broke away one by one in the friction, leaving a small silver dot on the inner shell of the entity, and then the light gathered together and exploded, and the shock wave blew the silver inner shell away, forming a powder-like effect.
Soon, the points of light recondensed, and re-enveloped the silver inner shell in an orderly manner like a wanderer returning home, returning to the form of the light spots that Pompeii had first seen, blending into the countless other flying spots in the air, as if the explosion had never happened.
"Pompeii—come down. The small episode was not a big deal, and most of the Soth crowd did not understand what was going on, but they saw Pompeii raise his hand and throw a cloud of light into the sky, and then they heard a deafening thunder, and many of them immediately knelt on the ground, and their mouths were full of words or praying for the blessing of their ancestors.
Thor stepped forward and called for Pompeii to come down from the altar.
He had a lot to say and ask, especially since Pompeii's arcane skills similar to Jevons's were a little strange to Thor, but now was not the time.
"See, that's what I call evolution—" Thor patted Pompeii on the shoulder, turned to the crowd and exclaimed, "What's more, his lifespan will be much longer from now on—far longer than the average lifespan." ”
Thor is not lying, this is what he knows about the altar of evolution, although the kind of abilities obtained after evolution and how they look vary greatly depending on the race, but there is a common feature that almost all of them will extend their lifespan to different limits on the original basis, maybe hundreds of years, maybe thousands, tens of thousands of years......
Listening to the rapid and rapid breathing of the people, and looking at their eager and fervent eyes, Thor knew that his goal had basically been achieved.
With a chuckle on his face, the tentacles that were invisible to everyone behind him waved easily, and said to everyone in a voice full of majesty:
"From this day forward, all those who want to be qualified to evolve must join the religion of Soss, and all the followers of the religion must worship me, believe in me, call me, and obey me with reverence - and then I can grant you the qualification to evolve. ”
Like layers of open fans, from the inside to the outside, the crowd slowly knelt on the ground like a blooming flower, they pressed their foreheads against the ground, their eyes were blazing with feverish fire, and they excitedly shouted in unison:
"Noam-Saul-" "Noam-Saul-"