Chapter 135: Transformation I
The gates opened, and Dylan stepped into the city through the billowing fog.
As far as the eye can see, there are flaming towers and graves as far as the eye can see. The tomb was full of white pillars. What is depicted on it is the deeds that were handed down in the mythological era.
In the city, all kinds of strange alien monsters are painting, carving, and singing. Although their faces and forms are distorted and corroded, they still retain their interest in being human.
"Welcome to the city of hell, the city of Dis. ”
Farinata cheerfully introduced Dylan: "This is a paradise for all philosophers, artists, politicians, and painters. In the beginning, they were kept in a coffin that breathed fire, and they were baptized by hellfire every day. And now ·······. ”
"Now, no one in Hell can control us. ”
In the spirit, a hoarse voice suddenly broke in, this voice was loud and powerful, and it shook Dylan's brain.
Dylan turned his head and saw a fire-breathing humanoid skeleton holding a pen made of bone, looking at him with "warm" eyes.
"Welcome to the realm of all those who are ungodly and do not follow God's teachings. This is the city of free thought. ”
He looked at Dylan carefully with a pair of hellfire-spewed eyes, and then said, "It's a pleasure to meet you, young man. I'm Cavalconte Dey Cavalcanti. ”
Dylan nodded indifferently and replied, "Hello, I'm Dylan." ”
At this time, other artists and philosophers also discovered Dylan's arrival. They swarmed up and surrounded Dylan in the middle, and said noisily.
"How many years have passed, and hell has come alive again. ”
"He's not alive! he smells like I'm familiar with. ”
"What is it? ”
"He's got bright eyes, look!"
"Let me see! Let me see ·····. ”
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"All quiet !!"
Farinata yelled at the many people who had fallen into some kind of frenzy, and when they had calmed down, he continued: "Thousands of years have passed, and generations of gods and demons have risen and fallen. From time immemorial, we have been condemned as heretics and locked up in this burning hell. ”
"Fire has deprived us of our bodies, and pain has made us forget our past. However, we are not willing to sleep forever in this city of Dis. We are sages who have survived from time immemorial to the present day. Now, we want to let the world know what we are all about. ”
The crowd fell into a frenzy again, throwing off their paintbrushes, carving knives, and stone tablets, and waving their hands or tentacles upward. The cheers resounded throughout the city.
"Freedom is supreme, thought is eternal!"
"Freedom is supreme, thought is eternal!"
"Freedom is supreme, thought is eternal!"
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"Friends, fellow relatives, the liberation we have been waiting for for so long is coming. We are only one door away from freedom. ”
Farinata took Dylan's shoulder with one hand and introduced the group, "Cerberus has found the right person, and he has brought us the dawn of freedom. Let's all join us in welcoming Dylan. ”
Ulla!Ulla!Ulla······ !
Amid the cheers of the crowd, Farinata's figure suddenly skyrocketed to a height of several thousand meters. Countless tentacles erupted from his body, blocking the entire corner of the city.
Other monsters are also stretching out. All kinds of indescribable things filled the entire city of Dis, like a group of demons dancing wildly.
Seeing such a scene, Dylan can finally understand why the city of Dis was built so tall. It is impossible for a city of ordinary size to accommodate this group of aliens.
Dylan was standing in the middle of the city when he suddenly heard a loud voice coming from all directions. Then I saw all the hellish scholars in the city, stretching out their tentacles and spreading towards them.
The tentacles twisted and trembled, emitting a misty mist towards them.
He sank into the mist, his consciousness blurred, and it felt like the whole world was spinning. He wanders through the distorted space and enters a world of confusion. Here, he saw some familiar scenes.
The City of London, the Moon, the Bloodlines, the Living, the Dead, Demons, Behemoths, ······.
He was dazed and passed through the light curtains. Consciousness has been sinking downward, crossing the endless abyss, and coming to the bottom of the sea of knowledge.
There, there was a golden sun, radiating a dazzling radiance outward.
Dylan was drawn closer by the light source, and when he came to the sun, he saw a large shadow inside.
The dragon's head, wings, and snake body are all blue and white, and the crown on the head is towering, and each piece of scale armor is engraved with simple and majestic runes. Dylan recognized that this was the Quetzalcoatl god "Kukulkan"!
When Dylan spotted him, he had just opened his eyes. They don't communicate verbally, they just look at each other. Everything that has happened before, the scene is repeated again.
Thunderstorms, the sea swelling, and a huge whirlpool tossed everything apart, as if the whole world was floating in this huge shipwreck.
After a long time, the wind and rain stopped, and the sea returned to calm.
At this moment, a soul floated far away and fell into the pitch black seabed.
I don't know how long it has been, but suddenly, the light in the sea flashed, and a slit with a shimmering blue light appeared in the deep sea, sucking the soul into it.
On the side of the gap, Quetzalcoatl was walking through a long passage.
In the mouth of Quetzalcoatl, there is a ball that glows with golden light. Dylan slowly moved closer in his consciousness, and finally saw the figure in the ball of light. That's ······ Myself.
Rumble!!!
The golden sun exploded, and an irresistible surge of divine power surged in, knocking Dylan's consciousness back from his past memories to the sea of knowledge.
The vast divine power came out of nowhere, completely sweeping Dylan's body. Blood energy, elemental power, and true yuan were all scattered, and a new power was formed with the golden divine power.
This power is far more powerful than Dylan getting Vincent's original blood.
Infused by this energy, Dylan's body crackled and crackled, and the tenacious muscles, veins, muscles, bones and muscles were shattered and reshaped. Blood and bone marrow are also washed and regenerated. Patches of transparent scales, so small that they are not visible, slowly emerge on the skin. If you look closely, it resembles snake scales.
These scales are faintly glowing with blood-red fluorescence. The red light connected to each other on Dylan's body, as if forming a set of fine scale armor.
Outside, Dylan once again revealed his true identity. Bat wings, fangs, and claws all appear with mysterious runes. Wisps of light radiated from the runes, and in the gloomy city of Dis, there was a golden light in an instant.