Chapter 43: The Power of the Origin
The Call of a Thousand Armies in the Last Days Chapter 43 The Power of the Origin
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Chapter 43 of the main text: The Power of Origin
"You, what did you summon me out for?"
"Oh my God! No wonder these disgusting monsters look familiar, it's you damn idiot summoner again! ”
"Do I have a grudge against you? Is there a feud? Why do you call me again and again? Why!!! ”
Under the stunned gaze of Lin Jiali and Dahan, Galen seemed to have turned into a tortured psychopath, and howled with teeth and claws, spitting and flying.
Galen's deep hatred for Wang Zhen made Lin Jiali and Dahan's hearts lift, for fear that this neurotic big guy would suddenly go crazy and hurt people. If it weren't for the fact that the current environment was too special, the pure fire element condensed in Dahan's hand would have been thrown away long ago......
The only thing that comforted Wang Zhen a little was that despite Galen's angry roar, he had never planned to implement the "slap meat sauce", so it seems that their previous contractual relationship was quite reliable, at least for now, there will be no danger to their lives.
Thinking of this, Wang Zhen was a little relieved, and stood in front of Galen no longer frightened, but gathered his mind and carefully observed Galen's attributes.
Name: Galen
Nickname: The Power of Demacia
Level: Level 3
Race: Terran
Faction: Demacia
Class: Warrior Hero
Skill: Judgment
Talents: Explodes in extreme fear, resonates with the gold element
Vitality: 743/743
Experience Points: 10\/400
Combat effectiveness: F
Just as Wang Zhen guessed, Galen's level was really improved, and he also opened his specialty skill, which is Galen's only large-range attack skill - Trial!
Judgment: Galen rapidly whirls his greatsword, and while spinning, he ignores the unit's collision volume for three seconds.
Regarding the trial, if you explain it in layman's terms, you can compare Galen to a humanoid windmill after using the judgment skill - Galen is the main support of the windmill, and the big sword in Galen's hand is the blade used to rotate on the windmill, once the windmill starts, it is wildly swung and rotated.
On top of that, it's a killer windmill that can move around and harvest enemy corpses over a large area!
In Wang Zhen's heart, the tragic scene in the cloister on the twentieth floor is still vivid, the stumps and broken arms all over the ground, and the rivers of blood flowing all over the walls, all show the horror of the "trial".
He knew that only Galen had mastered the "Trial" to complete such a large-scale torture.
Therefore, for the improvement of Galen's level and the acquisition of trial skills, these were all expected by Wang Zhen, although they made him excited, they were not surprises. What really surprised Wang Zhen was that Galen actually comprehended a new talent - Golden Element Resonance!
The domineering fire element resonance of the Great Han had already left a deep impression on Wang Zhen, and in Wang Zhen's opinion, the shocking effect brought by this elemental resonance was definitely not inferior to that of him, a hero summoner.
At least the elemental resonance is his own strength, true and reliable, unlike him, the so-called hero summoner, who has no hard power in his own right, and even has to hand over his life to those unreliable heroes, how can this not make him envious?
If it weren't for Wang Zhen's coveting of the beautiful heroes, he would rather exchange his summoning ability for elemental resonance!
Gold Resonance......
Just by looking at the name, it's supposed to be a powerful ability of the same type as the fire elemental.
Wang Zhen stared at Galen excitedly, looked at the groups of data that appeared in his mind, and whispered to himself with a lewd smile on his face: "I'll just say, since he is a legendary hero, how can his talent be so pitiful?" It turns out that you can awaken the second talent, tsk, but it's a pity that the spirit is not very good......"
Under Wang Zhenji's affectionate obscene gaze, Galen in anger gradually calmed down, took two steps back with an unnatural face, and then tightened the big sword in his hand with some trembling.
However, Wang Zhen was unaware of this, and his eyes were still full of heat.
Finally, Galen couldn't bear to raise his big sword, and said loudly with great seriousness: "I swear in the honor of the great Royal Knights of the Demacia Empire, Mr. Summoner, you'd better not have any perverted thoughts about me, otherwise, even if I tear up the contract, I, Galen, will definitely not give in to your obscenity!" ”
"I ...... you What's ...... Perverted thoughts? Wang Zhen pointed at himself, inexplicably looked at Lin Jiali and Dahan, and after finding that their eyes looking at him were also very strange, he suddenly thought of something, and shouted angrily: "Nima, Lao Tzu is not interested in men!" ”
Well, Wang Zhen's sexual orientation is normal, and he has always liked heroines......
Hearing Wang Zhen say this, Galen was obviously relieved, but he still did not disarm, but instead stared at the zombie group blocking the stairs and below, narrowed his eyes, and the momentum on his body rose in vain.
The power of Demacia, who was still squatting in the corner like a clown a moment ago, has become like a battle-hardened steel giant, extremely powerful.
Under Galen's infection, Wang Zhen and the others gathered their minds and refocused their attention on the rotting corpses.
They were blocked in the stairwell leading to the top of the building, with corpses in front and behind, so to speak, they were completely trapped beasts, and the only way waiting for them was to rush out.
Galen is also well aware of the situation at hand.
Wang Zhen looked at Galen, whose mental condition seemed to have returned to normal, and asked tentatively, "This hero, do you know why they stopped attacking?" Seems to be afraid of something? ”
When Galen heard this, he nodded solemnly and said, "These low-level creatures lack divine sense, and their perception and discernment of things are very low, but they are particularly sensitive to the elemental riots between heaven and earth, and that sensitivity is like the fear of the soul, which will make them instinctively fearful. ”
Wang Zhen was stunned for a moment, and exclaimed in surprise: "Elemental riot? Are they afraid of the big man? Afraid of the fire elemental? ”
"No, they don't know what it means to be afraid." Galen shook his head and said, "When the elemental master awakens for the first time, it will cause an elemental riot between heaven and earth, and this kind of elemental riot that is only for a moment will trigger a short-term catharsis of the power of the origin, which will affect the stability of the surrounding space. This is the fundamental reason why they are besieging but not attacking.
"So, it's not the fire elemental that they fear, but the fleeting power of the Origin."
For Wang Zhen, who has a lot of experience in the second dimension, Galen's words are not difficult to understand - it is obvious that the elementalist is referring to the Great Han, and the time when the zombies stop attacking is after the Great Han awakens......
Of course, Wang Zhen understands only the literal meaning.
After a little thought, Wang Zhen found the key point, and then exclaimed: "You mean, the power of the origin has existed for a short time?" Once the power of the origin is gone, the zombie horde will soon get out of control? ”
Galen nodded, not speaking.
Wang Zhen was puzzled: "What is the origin?" ”
"The origin is the beginning of everything." Galen looked at the Great Han with deep meaning, looked at the flames that kept jumping in the Great Han's hand, and said in a deep voice, "Whether it is the fire element or the gold element, they are all evolved from the power of the origin between heaven and earth, and then dispersed and transformed into different energy forms, appearing in front of the world with a powerful attitude. No matter how violent the elemental energy is, it will eventually return to its origin and turn into nothingness.
"So, the source is both the beginning and the end, and even the source is nothingness."
Wang Zhen rolled his eyes depressedly and said, "It's too profound, I don't understand, let's have something simple and practical...... Tell me first, is there any way to control the source? ”
Galen was stunned when he heard this, and fell silent as if a computer had crashed, and his eyes gradually dimmed.
After a while, when Galen's eyes regained their brightness, he suddenly scolded angrily: "Nima, you idiot summoner, I said that the origin is nothingness, you control a fart?" Ask these idiots questions again, believe it or not, I'll chop you into meat sauce now! ”
"Well, it looks like that neurotic version of Galen is back......"
Looking at Galen's face as he became an idiot again, Wang Zhen knew that there was no need for them to discuss it anymore, and he even began to suspect that Galen, like the novice guide, was limited by some kind of "program", and once the problem exceeded the permission, Galen would be reset like a computer and factory reset......
What Wang Zhen didn't understand was that since Runeterrae is a real world, and since the heroes are all heroic spirits who have really existed, why is there such a cheating system setting?
Is there some secret in this?
Speaking of secrets, Wang Zhen had to connect with permissions, and in terms of the permissions he knew, the Doomsday Virus was one of the permissions, and the Void and Origin were the second......
Whether it is the apocalyptic virus or the origin of nothingness, they are closely related to the fate of the two worlds.
Wang Zhen couldn't figure out the key point of this, and the environment at this time was no longer suitable for further thinking, because the so-called elemental rebellion had dissipated, and the power to protect their origin had returned to nothingness.
What they have to face is the wrath of hordes of zombies.
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