637 The war continues, and God and man each have a game of chess
The prayers of the four martyrs have also been "baked", although it is a bit blasphemous to say this, but the divine power has dissipated, and the scene of light and dust is too similar.
Xiao Hong projected the souls of these four mergers, which was obviously different from the kobolds, like the two prayers of Morning Light and Jade before, the core of hundreds of thousands of millions of gems was covered by a heavy mist, and it looked like the soul of a living person.
"Forward Cabin Heavy Lifa ......"
"Aft Cabin Heavy Limbal ......"
"Pilot Serda......"
"Recoil Heavy Lick ......"
Two men and two women, the pilot is still a half-elf girl...... No, the form of the prayer has returned to the prime of their youth, which is not the true appearance of their sacrifice.
"Thank you Your Majesty for accepting us into the Kingdom of God, and we will serve Your Majesty for eternity!"
The four prators knelt down to Xiaohong and solemnly swore an oath.
Li Qi and Xiaohong glanced at each other, and a deep regret and sigh floated in their hearts at the same time.
They have indeed lost themselves and become tools of divine power reflection in the kingdom of God.
Like Chenguang and Emerald, they still seem to be the same as when they were alive, with intelligence and emotion, but they are just "interactive interfaces". With the support of the Kingdom of God, they also have endless memories, and if they don't dissect their souls, they are living people.
But their souls are no longer alive, but solidified into several faces, each of which is the source of the power of faith for the gods, so that the gods can use their power more quickly and conveniently in the kingdom of God.
Yuzan once used an analogy that the function of the invoker is like a cache and snapshot, storing various applications and "traffic" in advance on the infinite soul of the incumbent, which plays the role of speeding up the use of divine power.
Not only that, but those who are powerful invokers can also become warriors of the gods.
The warriors of the Invokers can only fight in the kingdom of God, and unlike angels and heroic spirits, they have no ego, are more courageous, and more difficult to destroy. They are like the data in the server of the Kingdom of God, even if they are annihilated, they can still be reshaped with divine power.
Angels and Heroic Spirits have living souls, angels will be killed, Heroic Spirits will be completely destroyed by special powers, and the one who joins is immortal in the true sense of the word in the kingdom of God.
"Their souls have been repaired, but some of them are still missing, and some of the faces are blank," Xiaohong closed her eyes slightly, directly observing her prayer from the perspective of the gods: "This means that the gods transform the prayers, and do not care whether the souls are intact or not, but are divided and reorganized according to the established rules." Li Qi, you are right, the moment they ascend to the kingdom of God, they are not the same people they were. β
She said with some reluctance: "It would be great if the prayer could be transformed into a heroic spirit, like Youzan, not only have a living soul, but also be able to travel freely in the kingdom of God and the Lord plane." β
Cheyenne taught Xiaohong in a tone of "this is common sense": "Madam, only the soul that has completed the separation of the soul body and is still alive can become a heroic spirit." β
Li Qi understands, after all, when he first looked at You Zan, he had already studied the heels of the Heroic Spirit.
Yuzan and Madara, as well as the eight hundred witch Heroic Spirits, have all stripped their souls in a special way on the main plane, and the souls survive in an independent state. The purification of the kingdom of God is only a change in the power of faith that flows in their souls, and the souls themselves are still "alive".
The prayer is different, mortals die, and their souls are separated by the power of death. If other gods take the soul from the hands of death, the soul will automatically solidify at that moment, which means the complete death of the self. Only by following the natural cycle into the realm of the dead and becoming an undead spirit can there be a chance to keep oneself. The Grim Reaper does not need a conjugator, and the undead are in His control with or without ego.
From this point of view, the Styx Heroic Spirit is indeed a very special existence. They are still undead at heart, but they are not controlled by the Grim Reaper. After all, the Grim Reaper is both benefited and limited by the River Styx.
Xiaohong sighed, and then hesitated: "Then ...... next Should I tear apart the soul of a conjugator, as I did when I created Evan Tiwan, and see if I can continue to exist?"
"It shouldn't be that simple," Li Qi said, "and there is no point in experimenting here, even if it is successful, it can only stay in the kingdom of God, it is better to transfer to the main plane at the beginning." β
"Okay, we've got our first technical problem," said Red, "How do you transfer the Merger to the Main Plane......?" No, they shouldn't be able to leave the kingdom of God casually, right?"
"I know this", Cheyenne turned on the teaching mode again: "First put the soul of the person who prays into the appropriate nuclear crystal, and maintain it with the same divine power that does not come from the kingdom of God." The lady then erases the mark left by the supplicant in the kingdom of God, and she can transfer to the Lord's plane. β
QB the penguin finally had a chance to speak, and flapped his flippers and shouted, "This is what I heard in the Seal City!"
"It's more reliable to say it from my mouth", Cheyenne said cheekily, "who is that, who will believe it?"
"Okay then", Li Qi felt that this matter could be put to an end for the time being, after all, Epsilon was still a great enemy: "Let's pick one to transfer to the main plane for experiments, this is a bit disrespectful to the martyrs, but in the earth world, the will of the believers of Datongism is either to scatter the ashes into the sea, or to donate the body for medical experiments, their spirits in the sky...... Well, this is already their spirit in the sky, anyway, if they knew beforehand, they should have recognized it. β
"yes!"
Xiaohong suddenly slapped her face: "Speaking of which, becoming a prajor is no different from donating a body!"
Li Qi was a little embarrassed, he had just understood this layer. If the prayer can really give birth to a wise spirit, it will be more significant than donating a body, and a true Homoitist will not refuse.
"So which one to pick?"
Xiaohong's gaze swept back and forth between the four contenders, thinking that this was a scientific experiment that would have a high chance of failure, and quickly turned her gaze to the kobold.
The kobold prayer has a weak soul and limited intelligence, and has always stood like a sculpture, and only the little red-haired order will act.
"There's no point in using kobolds", Li Qi understood what she was thinking, and sighed, "Do you really think that such a gold cube can give birth to a wise spirit?"
Xiaohong pursed her mouth unpleasantly, and suddenly remembered something: "What about the other one? Wasn't there another martyr who was also taken in before? Oh, there it is, come with Chenguang and Jade." β
She only moved her mind, and three figures appeared in the throne and bowed deeply to her.
Elven Prayer Morninglight, Emerald, and the pilot Daruk, who died yesterday, a young man so strong that one doubtfully has orc blood.
"Just pick ......"
Xiaohong's gaze swept between the three mergers a few more times, and finally said, "Transfer the morning light and jadeite, just in time for the reference test." They are old prayers, so they have to come on a first-in, first-out basis. β
Isn't it okay to just say that there is a difference between relatives and relatives? and use a "first-in, first-out" as a pretense, really as a cargo?
Li Qi smiled bitterly, knowing that she chose it this way, but if it was him, he would also come in this order.
"I'll let You Zan and the 596 Project take over the rest of the matter......"
Li Qi arranged on the spot: "Xiaohong, you first adjust the settings in the heart of the gods, and then use Lori...... Ahem, the doppelganger of the Witch of Contradictions, go down to a special meeting with everyone, and explain the matter of the prayer to the merger. Let's convey it to the deputies, the ordinary members under the deputies, let's cover it up for the time being in a mild way. β
Cheyenne nodded: "This is necessary, to spread the truth of the Prayer Joiner in the Lord Plane now, this is to subvert the foundation of the gods' rule over mortals." At the moment, it's just that the evil god is attacking and disturbing Epsillon, and he hasn't used much strength, just to see if he can make some money. If we were to sin even the good gods and other neutral gods, it would be dangerous. β
Xiaohong squinted at Li Qi: "Yes, Comrade Cardinal......"
"Alright!"
Li Qi clapped his hands: "Let's go our own way!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he was drowned by the witch heroes......
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The realm of the dead, the mountain of annihilation, strictly speaking, on the new mountain of annihilation, the god of death Nairo himself sat on the throne at the peak of the bone peak forest, and in the pair of deep dark eyes on his pale cheeks, the ghostly green soul fire was fluttering.
"Xiuma, you actually buried such a secret ......"
Countless small flames in the soul fire danced, and every point changed the image, which was the memory of countless dead before death, and the end of the pale red divine light that penetrated the heavens and the earth was a picture of only Nailuo...... No, strictly speaking, Roland's face can only be seen clearly.
"Have you finally made this step?"
Nairo's sigh caused a thick mist to rise from the Skeleton Peak Forest, and then swept towards the endless realm of the dead, making all the dead shudder.
"Although it was your push, Li Qi and his Crimson Church actually used a small mortal thing to destroy the legendary power of the forbidden spell level, Lady Crimson ......"
Nairo shook her head slowly: "Really ready to subvert the Divine Order, she has also begun to show her strength." So does she even want to subvert the cycle of life, death, and destruction?"
After a moment of silence, he muttered again, "No, I can't find her motive to destroy death, on the contrary, if she wants to dredge the Styx, she must make the Goddess Styx stronger." The goddess Styx must rely on the undead I have given to her, and I and Styx are inseparable......"
A cloud of silver-gray light fell from the canopy of heaven in front of the throne, and Alishan's voice came from the light: "What, you want Li Qi to be your father-in-law? You tens of thousands of years old cow, you still want to eat my eighteen-year-old grass? Not to mention my father, I, my mother, and my mother don't agree!"
Nairo said angrily, "Alishan, I warned you, don't just come and go in my shrine because of the connection between the River Styx and the Underworld!"
Then he wondered, "Your mother and ...... What's going on with Mom? Or are they still two people?"
"My mother is me, and my mother is Lady Crimson, don't you know?"
Alishan snorted, "As for sneaking into your throne, I don't know if you have the ability to beat me!"
"I didn't mean that......"
Nairo coughed, "I'm just confirming our alliance. β
"Is that thought through?"
Alishan squirted with her head covered her face: "I gave you a whole day, and you are still grinding! Didn't you say before that you were going to go up to my mother? Now that I feel that the situation has changed, I have begun to make a little calculation again? I really have never seen you such a thief god, not to mention that you are the god of death, where is the character of your predecessor Roland? Don't tell me that you are just working against Roland. β
The thick fog that covered the skeletal peak forest shook violently, and Nairo's whisper roared like thunder: "The dignity of the gods is not to be insultedββ!!
The silver-gray light stretched out into Alishan's figure, and she rolled up her sleeves and said, "It's just an insult!? Come and bite me? Kill yourself? You are death, I am the goddess of the River Styx, I represent destruction!"
"Come on, let's fight! Honestly, I don't know how good I am, my hands are itching. β
The fog converged into a turbulent current, hovering over the peaks like a storm, but Nairo was silent.
After a while, he said with some embarrassment: "I forgot to turn off the automatic response setting, it was a natural reaction just now......"
Then he muttered, "Why do you feel like you're becoming more and more like the Crimson Lady? That's not good, it's very unreliable." That's why I've been hesitant to talk to her. β
"You've found out too", Alisa stuck out her tongue, "It's just superficial, I think Mom's principle of not being decisive and reckless is actually quite useful." β
"So", even Nailuo couldn't help but cover his face: "Thinking that I had to ask her for help in that big matter, I panicked in my heart." β
Alisa subconsciously said, "Isn't that still my father?"
"Don't mention that guy!"
Nairo's voice turned thunderous again: "Only later did I find out that my name was also tarnished by that guy! In order to renovate my divine throne, my plan to restore to a powerful god has been postponed indefinitely!"
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Late at night, on the northern border of the Silver Pine Kingdom, the military unity circle was undulating, and the military tents were brightly lit.
In the center of the barrier, the magic castle guarded by countless military tents was extremely silent, but the castle reverberated with a roar that was almost mad.
"Atlas, that idiot!"
On the throne of swords in the castle hall, the mad king Belino flicked a scimitar, the blood on it steaming out a faint blood mist, and the attendant was dragging a corpse with his head resting on his belly facing outward.
"I thought he and the gods behind him were so powerful, and it turned out to be such a war colossus!"
"It's just such a thing, and it's been hidden all the time, why don't you take it out at the first time and beat the Prell gang out? Do you think it's a stage play that provokes the audience step by step and wins warm applause at the end?"
"It's war, that idiot!"
Belino threw the scimitar to the ground, and his tone became frustrated: "It's okay now, poke out a big basket from the south......"
As he spoke, his eyes swept towards the subordinates standing next to him, and most of them subconsciously bowed their heads, only the gray-haired but very energetic old man clicked forward.
"I ......"
Belino waved his hand: "Vic, you can't, I know you're loyal, but you're not that prell's opponent." β
Marquis Vic bowed his head respectfully: "Your Majesty, although my strength is insufficient, my wisdom is enough to offset such a gap. Now that the situation in the south is tense, I am willing to go to guard the Folding Sword Fortress and share the worries of Your Majesty. β
"Tense?"
Belino was a little dissatisfied: "It's just that Atlas lost alone, why is he nervous?"
"It's nothing to have a foreign enemy like Prell, but some opponents within the kingdom will inevitably take advantage of the opportunity to make trouble," Vic said, "Your Majesty must confront Romulos here, the war situation in the south is not good, and once they jump out, there will always be some trouble." β
"Very well, Vic, you are always very thoughtful", Belino nodded, "Indeed, there are some people who pretend to be submissive on their faces, but in fact they have been screaming in their stomachs that the Mad King is about to perish, so you should be responsible for suppressing these traitors." In addition, your strength is too weak to deal with Prell, and I will let that Mirhos assist you. β
He drew a sword from the back of the throne and swiped it in his hand, sending a crimson glow from the spine of the sword.
Throwing the sword to Vic, Belino said, "For two months, I will not ask you to destroy Prell, but you must not let him set foot in the territory of Koster!
"Your Majesty rest assured", Vic raised his blood-glittering sword in both hands: "I will definitely stabilize the south for Your Majesty and let Your Majesty rest easy." β
"I don't need a pillow to sleep!"
Belino waved his hand and said, "You go!"
Vic walked out of the magic castle and entered his military tent, where a simple young man greeted him: "Marquis, how is it?"
"I said it a long time ago, Dakai", Vic taught his old partner, "a guy like me, who is always dangling in front of His Majesty's eyes, reminding him how embarrassed he used to be in front of Prell, no matter how hard he tries, it will be an eyesore for His Majesty." Since I volunteered to step into the pit that His Majesty did not want to face, His Majesty would be very happy to see me off. β
"That's good", Dakai spat out a cloudy breath and muttered again, "It's not a betrayal, is it?"
"Of course", Vic patted him on the shoulder, "we are still Kosters, and Koster's fate is in the hands of Koxters, and Prell doesn't want to swallow us." β
The old man asked again: "By the way, ...... from Gomis."
Dakai shook his head: "He is already His Majesty's loyal dog, and he will not go with us." β
"Then don't care about him, that halfling is always chattering, I think he is the same as Your Majesty...... Ahem", Vic stopped in time to turn the conversation away, "Then prepare well, let's pull the true elite of Khster to the Broken Sword Fortress." Let Prell take a good look at how strong the Koster people will be to defend the country!"