It is said that sacrificing the soul of the proud resurrects the gods.

She didn't know if the soul of the annihilated young man was arrogant enough, but she did see a resurrected giant deity appear.

The Blood Spirit's mask floated above her head at the moment, as weak as a leaf that could be blown away by a breeze. Her eyes were replaced by two hollow eye sockets, from which two lines of bloody tears flowed.

However, she could still use the power of divine consciousness to see what the "existence" in front of her was like—a huge body hidden by the boundless darkness, amorphous, and countless stars were his eyes, or rather its visual organs. Countless bolts of lightning flickered from its body, and any one of them contained the energy of tearing the mountains, flickering and bright, like thin gold edges embedded there.

But compared to its massive body, the lightning bolts were like tiny snowflakes falling on it.

The place where she stood was a slender "finger" of the god.

This image is very much in line with the oldest records of the Galactic Empire, the messenger of the main god Azatos, a high-ranking god sealed in a certain civilization, an existence that communicates between the alien gods and the old rulers.

In those records of unknown chronology, he was the doser of Azatos' will, and he would immediately do his best to fulfill Azatos' wishes.

Even if his master has been transformed into a mass energy of Chaos Matter, his main task for countless centuries is said to be to "cleanse all civilizations" before the Old Dominators have fully recovered.

He is a "faceless god", and the closest thing to his body is a tall, thin, dark-haired human appearance, which only appears when it manifests its cosmic connection, appearing as a mass of black objects crawling across the sky.

Even the Galactic Empire, which has mastered countless secret treasures, does not know how this creature that has evolved to the ultimate was born.

"Beauty like you shouldn't be so painful and struggling."

The cold voice of the young man suddenly echoed in her mind, all her senses were paralyzed, and chaotic thoughts filled her consciousness, but listening to the tone of the voice seemed to soothe her.

"What? You—You're still alive? The Blood Spirit's voice trembled and asked.

The huge figure changed its shape several times, alternating red and black in the dark night sky, and its ethereal body was about to disappear.

“……”

The Blood Spirit Slayer was lying on one of its fingers at the moment, and the battle suit and everything she had hidden from her body were instantly stripped away.

In front of this god, she was as weak, powerless, and ignorant as a newborn baby.

A scarlet gem emerged from her, shimmering faintly in the air, spinning and flying away.

She was shocked, and out of nowhere, she shouted into the air: "I robbed it!" You can't take it away. ”

There was no response, and the god seemed to be sucked into the endless abyss, its body shrinking.

Her body floated, no matter how hard she struggled, it was in vain, and she also began to fall into the endless abyss, this time, the voice in her head seemed to change a person, and the incomparably deep voice roared, and she said slowly: "The will of the master...... How can you interfere? ”

In her consciousness, she could clearly feel the red light stop turning, and two shards the size of broken plates were rapidly merging with the red gem.

There seemed to be some kind of strong force automatically attracting the fragments, and the tiny gaps were filled, and soon they were put together, and in the blink of an eye, they became the shape of a first-quarter moon.

She knew that the shape must be incomplete, because there were still some signs of irregular fractures around the edges, and the other half of the lost one did not know where.

The Blood Spirit struggled to fly into the air, free from this nameless grasp.

But no matter how hard she tried, even though her whole body was trembling, she couldn't move at all, and her eyes showed fear, and she could only look up at the endless night sky.

She saw that the ethereal shadow had completely vanished, replaced by another image, the light of the stars reappeared, and the image floating in the air was condensing into form.

It was a tall, thin human figure, looking down at her face, and said lightly, "Where did you get your body?" ”

The appearance of the young man aroused a deep sense of fear in her heart, and the figure became clearer and clearer, and the sense of fear became stronger and stronger.

What kind of monster is this guy? Even 5 blood spirits can't destroy him at the same time, is it an immortal body?

"Hmph—you really know a lot, what's wrong with my body?"

"This body is not yours...... Where did you get it? ”

"What the hell are you monster?"

She felt all the oppression in her body gradually disappearing, but she still couldn't move at the moment, and her spiritual power had been exhausted.

Her mind was racing, and she knew why she was asking—for this body was not hers, it was a powerful body brought from the darkest edge of the distant starry sky by the sacrifice of the Galactic Empire.

The priests simply used unknown means of transformation, reproducing what they considered valuable, and stripped her of her will from the body with a strong will.

The Blood Spirit Killer who took off the mask has a clean and innocent face, although the position of her eyes is two hollow eye sockets, but it is still undeniable that her beautiful face is like a lotus flower that is not stained by the world, ice and jade, and even makes people think that it is a sophisticated artificial creation.

The most important thing is that Zhuge Yun, the owner of this body, recognizes it.

Strangely, however, there is a clear, long, ice-cracked scar on the eyelid of his left eyelid.

"Answer me, where is the owner of this body now?" Zhuge Yun asked indifferently.

"What, are you asking about her ontology and consciousness?"

The blood spirit is under the control of others at the moment, and there is no need to hide it in the slightest. She shuddered and asked the young man, who she could no longer see with the naked eye.

"Of course."

"The owner of this body, whose consciousness is enclosed in the crucible of consciousness of our empire, is only afraid of ...... It has now been completely swallowed. ”

Zhuge Yun knew that she hadn't lied to herself, he had also heard of that thing, the "Crucible of Consciousness" existed in a heavily guarded place in the galaxy empire, and it was a prison that gathered the consciousness of the powerful people of countless destroyed civilizations.

These consciousnesses are sealed and imprisoned in the furnace, and there is no way to escape.

However, with his physical annihilation now, in this state, he would not be able to go there, and even if he could, he would not have much time left in the real world.

The vast will that was summoned at the last moment, and then vanished, pulled him back from the brink of death, but was also about to occupy his mind once again, as it had experienced before. He could only exist in this real world for a few minutes, and then he would be pulled back into the endless void of chaos.

The gods, which were so powerful that he couldn't resist them at all, were summoned once, and they increased their strength by a point, and they got closer and closer to the real world. Fortunately, at the last moment, he transferred all his consciousness to the Bird God Statue.

He wants to lie dormant in that body, slowly regaining his ability, and with a strong soul, he will not be annihilated, and will only fall into a deep sleep when his spiritual power is exhausted.

There is no end to the cycle of time and space, just like the boundaries of the giant sphere of the universe are always expanding, but there will always be a connecting moment.

The reason why this secret has not been discovered by humans is because the universe is so big, and the life span of human beings is too short for anyone to live to perceive.

He wouldn't be asleep for as long as he had been, and he had gathered enough energy to heal himself. In other words, until the day he is reawakened, he will be able to regain his own body.

Zhuge Yun used the last trace of spiritual power to make a mark on the blood spirit, and then disappeared......

The body of the blood spirit will soon be hollowed out, which is caused by the counter-devouring effect of the other party's use of spiritual power, and it will not be long before her spiritual power will be completely devoured by that god and turn into an ordinary body.

When she answered, she found that her divine sense was not restricted, so she continued to scan and grope in the dark with her divine sense, and finally discovered the young man's secret.

She sneered - it was the ability of the bird god idol.

His form was just a phantom, the small bird god statue was suspended in the night sky, exuding a faint energy, although it hid the breath, but was captured by her divine sense, the image of the young man was not real, but created by the bird god statue.

She felt a sudden rush of extreme weariness, and when the young man finally disappeared, she fell from the sky.

……

Long Yantian witnessed the five rays of heavenly light piercing the young man's body, and was shocked by the visions and loud noises that appeared in the sky one after another, and only then did he tremble and crawl out of the huge pit.

The sky is already getting brighter, and the sky that had been pitch black a while ago is gradually returning to its original color, and the outlines of the gray mountains and the sea of ice are beginning to appear.

"Boom!"

He saw a red figure fall from the ice field not far away—what seemed to be the woman who had turned Sodom into a pillar of salt.

Fear and doubt came back to him, and he immediately crawled on the smoky earth.

What's going on? Is the woman who is all red dead too?

The dragon grumbled around with a blank gaze, and saw that Sodom, who had turned into a pillar of salt, was still in the same position as before he died, and there were blood clans scattered all over the ground, and there was no one else.

At this moment, a voice echoed in his head: "Protect this thing...... Go to the south to find my servants until I wake up again. ”

He could hear it at once, it was the young man's voice.

"Y-Aren't you dead? Where are you? As soon as he finished speaking, a small statue appeared in front of him, and landed at his feet with a click.

After that, he never heard any more answers.

Just as he was in amazement, another semicircular thing shimmered in front of him.

Of course, he recognized it as the hoodoo that killed Sodom - the Stone of Palaenga. But now, he was surprised that the scarlet gem had been combined with two fragments.

"What! This gem was originally part of this plate? ”

His chaotic mind was stunned in a moment of slight soberness.

In the next moment, he remembered a legend of the Jidu people - once a treasure from an unknown land, through time and space, had been obtained by the ancestors of the Jidu people, and the Paraanga gem was a part of it, and the broken thing he was holding in his hand now might be the fragment of the ancient treasure?