Seventh Sula False Prophet
What a weird, weird kind of creature.
It appears to be a fleshy cylinder, about ten cubits, ten cubits, and ten cubits, covered in some kind of uneven, semi-elastic scales. At the tip of the cone, there are four retractable cylindrical organs, which appear to be made of the same substance as the cone, and these organs can sometimes shrink to the point of almost disappearing, and sometimes they can stretch up to ten ulnars long.
At the end of two of the unknown organs, there are huge hook claws, like the claws of a crab, and at the end of the other there are four trumpet-shaped red organs. There is also one, with an irregular sphere about two feet in diameter at the end, the sphere is almost yellow, with three large black eyes in the center, arranged in a circle. ...... On the top of the head, there are four thin, grayish-white stems, each with flower-like organs at the tip, and eight small, almost green tentacles hanging from the lower part of the head. The chassis of the huge cone in the center is covered with a grayish-white gelatinous substance, which can crawl like a mollusk when it stretches and shrinks.
Beside these strange cylindrical pieces of flesh are ancient shrimp-like ancient arthropods with huge eyes, along with trilobites-like carrioners and sea scorpions larger than crocodiles. This is the Namibi Ocean when the polyid coral was born.
Without the intervention of outsiders, these primitive lifeforms may never have evolved to the heights of future generations.
When the inexplicable Old Ruler appeared above the planet Namibi, the entire night sky was covered in massive flesh tentacles and tumor cysts. The old sapient race, an ancient insect-like life, has been swept away. And those lower life forms that are not qualified to be absorbed have undergone amazing changes.
Perhaps under the influence of the old dominators. The ancestors of the Polyp Coral awakened the expertise of the psychic abilities in that ancient sea, and also gained magical abilities. Creatures with amazing plasticity that can change into those who are in the same sea as themselves.
The claims of the wise men, the psychic warlocks do not fully believe it. But here, al-Muhadi found first-hand evidence of the existence of the Old Dominators.
The deep coma completely swallowed him up, and the dream was full of indescribable huge strange shadows.
He dreamed of his adventures to the Nine Prisons of Bartow, of the sages who told him astonishing truthsβgigantic flesh and blood, tentacles. Bone spurs and countless eyes make up its body.
Suddenly, the image of the wise man in the dream changed somewhat. Four thousand pairs of wings suddenly stretched out from its body, and its eyes were as full as its torso. This is the message of the Angel of Death Yazlar in the scriptures, as many beings in the world as there are eyes, and it is firmly fixed on everyone. And when he blew the trumpet, the world ended.
By the time the Psychic woke up, Namibi's unfamiliar starry sky had already climbed into the sky. The black velvety night sky is dotted with silver starlight, which is different from the dream. At this time, there were no more inexplicable monsters among the stars.
He sat up, the warm sand beneath him, the sea breeze blowing in his face, and the smell of fish in the air.
There was no one around. There was only a thief-headed crow, crouching on a coconut warlock, looking at the psychic warlock sneakily. "Quack!" the crow cried. "Stupid woke up!"
"Call your mistress. Muhadi said to the crow.
"Quack. I will inform my hostess, but not because I am at your command. Wail. I'm going to do it myself, you have to figure it out. Satili's pet replied.
"Of course it's clear. β
"Quack. That's pretty much it. The crow replied triumphantly.
As the portal's familiar light lit up, the Coral Witch stepped out of the door. Even though she wrapped herself tightly in the leaded mage robes, her exposed eyes were bright.
The two did not have extra politeness and cut straight to the point. "Are the polyp corals worse than expected? I saw you faint in the sea, bleeding from your features, and then I took you back to the beach. β
"It's amazing, but I've taken care of them, and there won't be any more sea monsters. Mohathir said. "There was something else that made me unconscious. β
"It's no wonder that all over the world, the sea monster offensive seems to have stopped. Coral Witch said. "Another reason, what do you mean. β
"A buried ancient memory, with some obscure images, belongs to the friends of the wise men. The Psychic explained.
"It's just an old memory, and with the power of a psychic warlock, you can't resist it?"
"It's incredible that I'm still sane. The psychic said, "Those ...... Something, more dangerous than anything else we know. If they do do, they will invade...... I can't imagine ......."
"If they do invade our world, then we're going to fight them back. Sadiri continued with Muhadi's words. "If these polyp corals have memories of their invasion, it means that there are species that can survive their invasion. If Hydra Coral can, then so can Coral Witch!"
"Well, if you say that, there's some truth to that. Muhathir said. "Now that the crisis of the sea monster is over, let's go and inform the Pasha here, and leave this world. I'm going to go back to Athas, what about you?"
"I'm afraid your plans are going to fall through again. β
"......" the psychic was silent for a moment, "for what reason this time?
"That's not really, though it doesn't show it, but Pasha himself is absolutely loyal to you. When he learned that the sea monster attack had stopped, he personally led the people to pray, and your name appeared one hundred and twenty-two times in the prayer. Sadiri said. "It's the fleet of the Kalamites, they arrived ahead of schedule and have blocked the orbit of the planet. β
"They retreat when they see that the threat of sea monsters is gone. Muhathir said. "I don't want to waste any more time in this world if they continue to block the track. Can you teleport us back to Atas?"
"From a world I've never been to before? Probably yes, but a spell of this intensity. If it were to be used by other mages, the amount of life force to be extracted would be amazing. It's up to me to do it. Your body can't withstand the radiation. Besides, it's too much of an error. The planet is in motion. Attas, too, does not have a suitable frame of reference to secure the portal, and as soon as it opens, the relative motion causes it to rise into the air or sink into the center of the earth. β
"And what about the transfer from Seal City?"
"There is no portal to Atas in the city of Seals, at least not yet. There is a portal to Mistara, but as you recall, that portal only opens at a certain time and in a certain position, and the next one will be opened a month later. β
The Psychic Mancer thought for a moment, "Tricky question. I don't want the Kalamites to find me first. β
"You're worried they'll use this opportunity to hype it up and exacerbate the split among the First Cause's followers?" guessed Coral Witch.
"That's right, and the relationship between me and Camilla is not a smooth one. Muhati thought to himself that Kamila had been willing to be loyal to her because she had mistaken herself for being the embodiment of the Primordial Warlock. Does she still think so, or is Camilla right all along, and she is wrong?" I always felt like he was hiding something from me. β
"He's a witch-king, and there's always at least three plots going on at the same time. You are right not to trust him. Sadiri said to Muhadi.
"You're very prejudiced against the witch kings. The Psychic shrugged.
"If you've ever been hunted down by a witch king's minions. Having been attacked by the other three, you may also develop my prejudice. In addition, even if you don't use stereotypes to evaluate a person, just look at Malik's actions. You know he's definitely not a good guy. On the other hand, Oronis was once a witch king, but I believe in him now. β
Muhadi nodded. "That's right. In addition, the Orones you are talking about is the tenth fighter of the primordial warlocks. Lizardman executioner, I thought he was dead. β
"That's a long story, and I'll tell you when I get a chance. Sadiri said. "It's important. What are we going to do now? Hide?"
"It's useless, the Pasha and the others have seen us, and this secret cannot be hidden. The Psychic Warlock said.
"Then we ......," Coral Witch said halfway through, when she was suddenly interrupted.
Dazzling bright spots suddenly appeared in the black velvety night sky, like new stars that were suddenly born. Immediately afterward, the bright spots began to fall downward, not at first so fast that they were even imperceptible to the naked eye. But then, the speed of the bright star's fall gradually accelerated, faster and faster. They also gradually increase in brightness, casting long shadows on the two people on the beach, each pointing in different directions.
"They're attacking the world...... Why?" said the Psychic to himself, looking up at the night sky.
"Extermination Order...... But the sea monster has obviously stopped attacking. Sadiri also felt a little incredible. "Why did they come in such a hurry and attack immediately?, and didn't even have time to evacuate the colonists on this planet?!"
They weren't here to exterminate the sea monsters, and Muhati suddenly realized that they were coming for themselves.
It is not surprising that the invaders quickly broke through the defenses on the battleship. The ship's design is based on the Hoyo Troll, which focuses on external firepower but is helpless against small enemies who invade its interior. By the time the enemy mage broke the ship's maze and teleported to the bridge, the invaders were halfway there.
Now, the few remaining Templars are standing back-to-back with scimitars, brave warriors who do their duty. Although the enemy's mages were overwhelmingly powerful, these few people did not show the slightest hint of flinching because of this. In fact, during this short but tragic battle, no one escaped, much to the relief of Danjar. There was no need to let these loyal subordinates die in vain, and he waved his hand and motioned for them to stand back.
The Templars didn't have a reason to leave their leader alone to face a formidable enemy, but they couldn't disobey their orders. The Templar at the head nodded to Danjar and left with his men. Those people kept looking back as they left. There is both perseverance and ruthlessness in his eyes.
There were only two intruders. A witch who wraps herself tightly and her male companion of a psychic man. The latter, like the female mage, wore a robe and a turban. But the eyes he showed betrayed his psychological surprise.
"What's the matter, the reunion with me seems to scare you. Danjar's eyes were as sharp as those of a falcon, and he was fearless in the face of these two intruders, even if they wiped out half of the guards on the bridge almost as soon as they appeared. "Or have you decided to give up resistance?"
Muhati looked at the psychic warlock in front of him who was facing him fearlessly, he looked almost exactly like himself, with the same nose and cheekbones, and was the same height and size. If anything, the person in front of him looks older than he looks. There was already some gray hair on his sideburns, and some wrinkles had crept up at the corners of his eyes. This man is almost like himself twenty years later.
At her side, Sadiri also noticed that this person was unusually similar to Muhadi. She turned her head and whispered to the Psychic Warlock, "Don't tell me you have a long-lost twin brother or something." β
"You're using my image," Muhadi felt a controlled anger. "Tell me, is that how you deceived my followers, and are you the divisive false prophet?"
"What an ironic accusation, especially considering it comes from your mouth. "The Great Psychic Warlock Danjar really stared at Muhadi, and the two of them kept a distance of twenty paces. In the middle are several corpses of Templars. The confrontation between the two is a bit like the scene in a classical painting. "It makes me think that I haven't officially introduced myself yet...... I am Ajibai Muhadi, the messenger of the first cause. For others, though. I am Danjar, the Star Shifter, the architect of destiny. He opened his arms. It was as if the actors on the stage were greeting the applause of the audience.
"No matter how you imitate my appearance," Mouhati grimaced. Said categorically. "You can't be me. β
Danjar burst out laughing as if he had heard some joke. "You think. Am I the thief who stole my identity?!Tell me, isn't the real thief yourself?!"
Muhadi tried to retort, but Danjar seemed to preemptively guess his counter-attack. "You're confused, aren't you? You think I'm talking about it. So do you dare to tell this fellow mage that in the depths of the Nine Prisons of Bato, in the mouths of all the wise men, what is your real name?!"
Sadiri gave Muhadi a surprised look, the latter wondered how Danjar knew the secret of his real name, he couldn't be there, could he?
Seeing that Muhadi didn't speak, the Great Psychic Warlock Danjar continued, "Don't want to admit it? It's okay, I can say it for you. In the Nine Prisons of Bato, all the wise men have admitted that your real name is the real name of the primordial warlock Rajat, you are him, and you are the great enemy!"
Muhati didn't know what the expression on his face was at the moment, and he probably inadvertently exposed the huge shock in his heart. Because Danjar had been staring at himself with his see-through sharp eyes, trying to find holes in his reactions that could be exploited. And judging by his performance, he seems to have found it. "Wonder how I know the answer of the wise men? I know because I knew you were nothing more than an incarnation of Rajat. The man who called himself Muhadi had long since died, and was replaced by the Primordial Warlock. β
He turned to the Coral Witch, "I guess you're Satilly, and no mage today has that strength other than you. Listen, I don't want to be your enemy, and we've never been enemies. β
"Let me tell you everything he won't tell you. Danjar said. "He calls himself Muhadi, but he is not a native of this multiverse, but from another place......"
"I know that, he didn't hide it. Sadiri warily told Dajjar that so far she was standing next to Muhadi, but the distance between the two seemed to have widened somewhat.
"Oh, did he tell you that as soon as he came into this world, he accidentally encountered a wisp of remnant soul and a trace of dregs from the primordial warlock Rajat? Did he tell you that Rajat showed him the ability of the Mind Demon Seed at that time, and used him as a tool to resurrect himself and defeat the witch kings at the same time?!"
"Apparently not, I read it from your expression. Danjar continued. "In order to prevent the Witch Kings from becoming aware of their plans for resurrection too soon, the mind demon seed has been set to delay its effect. However, like other mind demons, it will slowly corrode the host's consciousness and personality, and eventually take its place. β
"War communicator Rajat, think about it, is it just a coincidence that his teachings have brought more war to Atas and this multiverse?"
"You wonder why I call myself Muhadi? Because I am him, the real him. When he first became a Psychic Warlock, he created a Spirit Scarf. The Psychic Warlock's Crystal Servant is made from a fragment of his own soul and can be regarded as the embodiment of the main body, and I am the Crystal Servant who obtained his body and freedom by chance. I possess the soul of the true Muhadi, the uncorrupted soul before the mind seed replaces his mind. β
"You want to call me a false prophet?!In fact, you yourself have unknowingly become a false prophet!" said Danjar to Muhadi again. "I don't believe in violence, and I don't want to do anything to you. If there is even a trace of the real Muhadi soul in your consciousness. Then you should know that I'm right. Don't let the Primordial Warlock control you!"
"Give up your resistance and let me save you. The consciousness of the primordial warlock will make you resist my advice, but if you want to be saved, you must suppress these thoughts. Danjar finally threw out his offer. "The instrument of destruction can also be the path of salvation...... Rajat has made you lose yourself, and now, accept the Mind Seed I have shown to you, and you will be reborn!" )