580 God 3
Lin Sheng withdrew his attention from the rainbow.
He decided to help give hope, and he naturally had a purpose.
It is very difficult to collect the source of the realm, and it is only possible to find the trace of the source when there is a great turmoil in the world.
The evil spirit realm is not actually a world in essence, but a large-scale secret realm.
Relative to the world, the Evil Spirit Realm is too small and too small.
According to Nurgena, don't think about the boundary source, even if the boundary source is born in that kind of place, you can't take it, once you take it, the entire secret realm will collapse.
And a truly complete world, even if the boundary source is removed, for a while and a half, at most, the world's immunity will decline and it will be vulnerable to invasion, but it will not take long to recover the increase in holdings and regenerate a new boundary source.
"The question now is, which one do I choose, do it first....." Lin Sheng tapped the armrest of the seat lightly, his face pondering calmly.
If he opens his mouth now and gets the world coordinates from Hope, it should be no problem.
But he had a second option.
That's the photo I got from Sublimation.
With the powerful ability of the Prophecy Crystal, even if there is only one photo, he has a certain possibility that he can break through the world and go to the world where he is sublimated.
"But it's still a bit of a risk..... There is a probability that the transmission of the prophecy crystal will fail. Just rely on a photo, in case the other party doesn't give me a real scene. If the transmission is wrong, I am afraid that it will cause unpredictable trouble. β
Lin Sheng groaned and decided to concentrate on the business of Hope.
You have to get more photos that you can locate, or if you can make a successful call of the Holy Spirit.... That's foolproof.
Lin Sheng touched his chin.
I looked at Nurgena, who was reading a book in peace below.
This newly summoned powerful divine existence has an extremely quiet personality, and the highly poisonous divine level strength of his body is not highlighted at all.
The only thing that is different from ordinary people is in the amount of food.
"By the way, Kadullah is coming. Nurgana noticed that Lin Sheng was looking at her, and raised her head to show him a sweet smile.
"I know. "It's all part of Lin Sheng's own soul, and he naturally knew it for a long time.
But it's because I know that I have a bit of a headache.
Kadullah seems to have an inexplicable hostility towards Nurgena.
Look closely, though.
Kadula's beauty is slightly better than Nurgina's, but her personality is not as calm as N'ergena's, and her temperament is quiet.
Too lazy to think about what kind of sparks might erupt after the two guys meet.
Lin Sheng still shifted more attention to a bottle.
It was a glass bottle of milky white sand, containing the black bead found from the Shadow God.
"This thing... There seems to be some kind of special role. β
Lin Sheng didn't dare to underestimate this bottle.
After all, it is a thing that can persist in the Kuroshio for so long, and even the gods are missing, and it is very likely that the Kuroshio will fall, and such a bead can still survive, which must have something special in itself.
Lin Sheng wrapped a layer of holy power protection in his hand, then unscrewed the bottle, tilted it slightly, and slowly pulled out the bead with his fingers.
The black beads look like pearls, but they feel like some kind of flesh to the touch.
"This ....." Lin Sheng was about to ask, but saw that Nurgena's gaze had already shifted to him.
This is the Father's eyeball. Nurgena spoke calmly, revealing the identity of the beads.
"Eyeballs.... What does it do?" Lin Sheng asked.
"I don't know, I only recognize it by soul instinct, and the rest of the memories are not the same as yours? I know what you know, and I don't know what you don't know. Nurgena said flatly.
Lin Sheng tried to instill it with holy power.
He could feel that the bead was like a bottomless hollow, as if it was connected to some mysterious space.
Holy power poured into it in a steady stream.
As if a switch was turned on, the beads gradually changed from pitch black to slowly brightened.
At the same time, a trace of inexplicable soul power slowly escaped from the bead.
Lin Sheng's heart moved, and he took the initiative to contact these escaped soul powers.
It didn't surprise him. These soul powers are mixed with a large number of memories of the Shadow God.
The god was indeed gone, and even a little remnant of his soul remained.
Fortunately, the soul of the Shadow God seems to be very large, and its memories are naturally very large.
Lin Sheng just absorbed the little memories that escaped from the beads, as if he had seen a huge amount of content as long as an ordinary person's life.
Although most of the memories he absorbed were from deep sleep, receiving and giving feedback and praying, Lin Sheng still saw a lot of useful information from the few memories with content.
"The Shadow God is actually just an ordinary member of the entire Dead Language God Clan. Other than that.... It actually came into contact with Anseria....!"
Continue to watch, in the memory of the Shadow God, he actually came into contact with Anseria.
This made Lin Sheng a little frightened.
Anseria seems to be everywhere she is.
She runs around, but always leaves her figure blurred.
And Lin Sheng always felt that Anseria might have finally found something.
He continued to look at the rest of his memories.
Although the memories of the Shadow God were only fragments obtained, the total amount was quite large.
Anseria doesn't have many memories of coming into contact with the Shadow God, but the problem with Kuroshio is that Anseria left a lot of information about the threat within the Kuroshio.
Among them is the content of the oblivion of the gods.
When Lin Sheng saw this, he was like a treasure.
For a long time, he knew very little about the black tide, and the appearance of the oblivion god made him even more uncertain.
If it was just a threat of this level, it would be impossible to threaten demigods and gods.
Seeing this now, Anseria's exploration seems to have given him an answer in advance.
Inside a spherical cabin.
A blurry black shadow rippled like water waves.
Ancelia, who was too old to look good, sat quietly on a wooden chair in the wooden house with a cane in her hand.
"Dear God Angula, in the face of the Kuroshio, we need to be vigilant not only against those endless monsters and chaos. β
Anseria's voice has long since lost its crispness and heroism, but the decisiveness and calmness in it are still there.
"Poor wanderer, the Kuroshio you speak of is simply vulnerable. There is no danger or trouble at all as you mentioned before. The Shadow God's voice was calm, and he didn't seem to trust Anseria very much.
"That's because you didn't encounter the God of Oblivion. Anseria remained calm. "Kuroshio is not a static ....."
"Oblivion?" the Shadow God let out a loud laugh. "Does any creature dare to give itself the name of God?"
"Annihilation is just a codename, a title. They are called so simply because they are annihilated gods, creatures that once existed in the worlds and were called gods. Anseria said calmly.
"Once upon a time?" the Shadow God's laughter slowly stopped.
"When Kuroshio discovers that ordinary monsters and erosion can't work on you, he will come out to annihilate.
And the god of annihilation, which I have experienced, has three ranks. The first of these is the Dragon Titan. This is the weakest level. It is mainly composed of a titan giant who gave birth to a black dragon behind it. β
Anseria didn't care what the Shadow God would do, and continued to talk to herself.
"If you've carried the first attack, then the second is coming. The second level of annihilation is a terrifying offensive composed of sub-zero flowers. They are countless flesh and blood flowers that come from the ground. β
"What about the third class?" asked the Shadow God with a smile.
"Of course, the second flower may not be a big deal for you, after all, it is only equivalent to a demigod. No matter how large the number is, it will be suppressed by you. But the third classβ" Anseria had not finished speaking, when suddenly there was a loud tremor in the wooden house, as if something was shaking the earth rapidly.
Ancelia stood up, her face calm.
"Looks like it's time for me to leave. I hope you can resist the erosion of the Kuroshio Current. β
Memories come to an abrupt end here.