Chapter 46: Purification

During the imperial period, it was impossible to find a few geniuses of this level with the strength of the country, and now there is one in a small settlement that has been beaten and fled in all directions, how can it not be ashamed of the hundreds of millions of people in the empire?

And it's not just Haruka, in fact, the flying arrows, those samurai, and even the hunters, are very talented, and they are all treasures in the Imperial Era. As long as they can use the Holy Radiance, they are all top geniuses.

In this world, geniuses are not as good as dogs, and demons are all over the place.

It's just that the lost people have lost their civilization and wisdom, and the ancient inheritance is gradually lost in the long river of time, they have the top talent, but they don't know how to use it, like a hungry child, standing in a treasure house full of gold and jade.

While sighing secretly, Huang Quan walked towards the altar.

The altar was covered with flesh and blood, and it looked extraordinarily bloody, and the stone altar had turned purple-black, apparently soaked in blood for a long time.

In the flesh and blood, the half of the arm with the palm of the hand shows the identity of the human being, and then look at the internal organs of the other limbs, most of them are humans, and there are also some flesh and blood of wild beasts. Just by looking at this blood altar, you know the bloodthirstiness and evil of cannibals.

If this image is transmitted back to China in the Empire, then no matter how far the ogres hide, the Empire will definitely send troops to fight until the cannibals are wiped out.

No human being can tolerate the existence of a race that feeds on itself.

Haruka trembled with anger, raised his sword, and wanted to destroy the altar. Huang Quan raised his hand to stop her and said, "Don't be impulsive, take a look." ”

The girl, who had always been docile in front of Huang Quan, nodded and put down her sword.

Huang Quan walked around the altar and then returned to the front, taking a closer look at the pile of flesh. The purple-black blood qi wrapped around the flesh and limbs, like a mist, slowly floated up and gradually dissipated above the altar.

Huang Quan stared at the blood qi thoughtfully. The colors in his eyes are constantly changing, and he analyzes the composition of flesh and blood in different forms.

Unsurprisingly, the flesh and blood contained a rich amount of Holy Radiance energy, and under the effect of the altar, the Holy Radiance power was distorted, weakened, and easily deteriorated.

It uses purple and black blood qi as the carrier, and in the process of slowly rising, it gradually transforms and dissipates, and finally disappears completely.

The unknown forces that filled the entire rainforest world seemed to pay attention to this altar, converging from all directions, condensing into a terrifying vortex of energy, and the altar was in the center of the vortex, but it was calm.

When wisps of holy radiance power rise into the air, they will be torn and crushed by this unknown energy until they are annihilated.

It seems that this altar is not bloody for the sake of blood, it really works. And its function is to extract the holy light from the flesh and blood, and dissolve and annihilate it.

Huang Quan's heart suddenly had a word: purification.

The function of this bloody altar is actually purification. If one does not take a preconceived position and only treats both the Divine Radiance and the Unknown Force as an ordinary energy, then this altar is a tool for the Unknown Force to purify the Holy Radiance.

At this moment, Huang Quan was calm on the surface, but in fact, he was extremely shocked in his heart.

During the Imperial Age, the Institute continued to study the Divine Radiance for hundreds of years, and finally came to the conclusion that the Divine Radiance may be the most stable energy in the world. No matter what it touches, it will gradually change the other person, and it will never change.

Until Huang Quan went on his last mission, the Empire had not found any way to alter or distort the Holy Radiance.

The uniqueness of the Divine Radiance also lies in its existence. The Imperial Academy discovered that even in an absolute vacuum, the Radiance could exist independently and stably.

On the surface, it looks like a ball of light, a stable ball of light. But light is also a loss, and theoretically it is impossible for the Holy Radiance to remain glowing endlessly.

Later, the Imperial Research Institute created a purer vacuum, and it turned out that the glow of the Holy Radiance had indeed become a little weaker. The research institute thus concluded that the light of the Holy Radiance was actually the energy that it emitted by changing the matter around it, and that was why it manifested itself as light.

If there is no other substance for it to capture and change, then the Radiance will not emit light, and its presence can only be observed by indirect means.

Being able to exist stably gives Shenghui its materiality. Whether it is energy or matter, it is almost immutable.

In the process of transforming the substance, it shows consumption, but if the transformed substance is annihilated, then the Holy Radiance will appear again, and it is not much at all, not at all.

The existence of Shenghui has broken countless common senses in the imperial scientific research community, and many recognized theorems have completely lost their effect when they reach Shenghui.

In the era of the rise of Huangquan, not to mention annihilation, if anyone can distort the Holy Radiance, they will immediately be qualified to win the position of president of the research institute.

It's a pity that until the Yellow Spring sleeps, no one can do this.

Now, however, right in front of Huang Quan, an extremely primitive altar that has no effect other than symbolism is distorted, weakened, and annihilated. The Holy Radiance, which made the entire Imperial Research Institute helpless, was annihilated in this way.

This altar, how simple it is. It was just a large rock filled with the flesh of humans and beasts, and four circles of candles were lit around it.

Huang Quan took Yao's war knife and compared it to the altar, and finally made up his mind and slashed it with one sword.

With a soft click, the knife slashed, and a stone flake as thin as a cicada's wings floated in the air. The knife was so thin that the slices of stone could flutter in the stirring air.

Haruka opened her mouth wide and couldn't speak. She really couldn't imagine that someone's knife skills could reach this level, it was simply arbitrary.

Huang Quan, on the other hand, had a rare nervous face, looked at the incision for a long time, and then observed the altar, and saw that its function had not changed at all, so he breathed a sigh of relief. He raised his knife again, but he couldn't make up his mind to cut deeper.

If this altar were to be moved back to the Empire, it would have to drive the old things of the Institute crazy. Even if you touch a little scum, those masters who are pedantic and heavenly will fight hard with others.

Huang Quan was facing the treasure, and he couldn't muster the courage to cut it open with one sword. After hesitating for a long time, Huang Quan still put down his sword, temporarily gave up using this extreme means of destruction to seek answers, and decided to look elsewhere first.

Behind the lobby are the arsenals and barracks, rows of houses arranged in exactly the same way, not only the armor racks and weapon racks are uniform, but even the position of each piece of equipment is the same.

From this point of view alone, the true warriors of the cannibals are not beasts with only instinct and no intelligence, but a real army with extremely strict governance.

Looking at the barracks one by one, Huang Quan's eyebrows became tighter and tighter.

The depth of the cannibal is beyond imagination. In the rainforest, the terrain is complex, and the settlement hunters can still maneuver around, but if they go to the plains, the two sides are equal in number, and the settlement hunters are definitely no match for the cannibals.

Compared to the ogre warriors, the settlement hunters are a rabble.

At the end of the barracks is the arsenal, which houses rows of brand-new weapons, broken and scrapped weapons in a corner, and even the boxes in which they are specially built and uniformly styled.

Huang Quan has been leading the army for a long time, and when he sees the subtleties, he knows that the ogre has a complete and regular army building system, from troop training to equipment building, there are mature and efficient mechanisms. This is a modern army, but with swords, arrows, bows, and crossbows.

"That's not right!"

Huang Quan suddenly remembered the sniper rifle in the watchtower guard's hand, and he was so angry that he forgot about it.

Further forward from the arsenals on both sides, there was another gate, and Huang Quan pushed the door out, and a row of long houses appeared in front of him. The longhouse has only a roof, supported by wooden pillars, and inside are neatly arranged long tables.

Seeing the longhouse, Huang Quan's face became even more strange, this is the army restaurant! It's just that this kind of restaurant basically only exists in modern military bases, how can it also exist in the tribe of cannibals?

But now that the barracks and arsenal are there, it's not surprising to see the restaurant again. Huang Quan returns to the Central Mansion and descends the stairs. The basement is a storeroom, which is stocked with all kinds of supplies, most of which are food and wine, and there is nothing surprising.

But in one storeroom, Huang Quan saw rows of shelves neatly arranged with metal ingots.