Chapter 290 00:00:00
"Forget, has the ritual of the god stick been completed?" Ollie began to get anxious as well.
"Probably not yet. Phil pointed to the time numbers flashing in the air, "A few minutes left!"
Ollie let out a sigh: "That is, the matter is over?"
"No, it's not over. Lukka shook his head solemnly and pointed to the blood still flowing on the ground, "The blood has not stopped flowing, indicating that the process of opening the passage continues." β
He said as he walked with his staff to the pile of rubble where Hall was buried.
A hoarse laugh came from the rubble, Hall's face was hung by several rubble, and several teeth were missing, and he said indistinctly but quickly, "You're too late!"
He coughed twice and continued, "Do you think that just by killing me, you can end all this? Ha, what a naΓ―ve!"
"The part of this ritual that I am going to do is already done. The help of the three main gods has long been in place. Now, whose power do you think is it that guides the sacrificial blood? Do you think there is anyone else in this hall, in this sea, in this world, who can stop him?"
The weak voice of the sea goddess echoed through the ruined hall again: "Yes, now, there is no one or god who can prevent the passage from opening. We should go back too, Stowe?"
Stowe, the Lord of the Storm, responded, "Let's go, we've been in this place for too long, and it's not good for us to regain our strength. β
"yes, yes, and, when we get back, we still have an account to settle with Covey. Isn't it, my dear little brother, who has hurt us like this, and I'm curious to see how strong Stowe's anger will be when we return to the Divine Domain. β
With the last words of the goddess of the sea, the hall lit up with dazzling light again, and after a few seconds, the light dissipated, and the three stone statues of the gods turned into ordinary stones again, and the last trace of divine power also disappeared completely.
Lukka rubbed his tearful eyes, looked in the direction of the throne, and suddenly said loudly: "These bastard gods, they took the shut up!"
"This shouldn't be!" Phil leaned over and said, "I've read in books that the Divine Realm doesn't allow any creatures to enter, only pure energy bodies...... I'll go, that parrot is not a parrot!" he also came to his senses.
"What should I do, is there a way to steal it back?" asked Luca anxiously, as if talking to himself.
"Captain," Crete patted Lukka on the shoulder, "there is another matter before us, more urgent. β
Lukka looked back at the unhurried, chaotic route on the ground, but the blood flowing towards the center of the hall.
Yes, now that the passage is about to open, this is even more tricky.
Although he was taken away by Shut Up, it is estimated that the three main gods did not tear off a book page by page, or burn it, so it should not be too much of a problem for the time being.
Not only will there be no problem, Lukka suddenly felt that the parrot might be the luckiest one, and it was taken to the God's Domain, that is to say, even if this passage is opened, the sea world is really blown to pieces, and he can escape by shutting up.
"Anyway, let's try it first. β
He walked over to the flowing blood and began casting spells, trying to block the path of the blood with a wall of ice.
The blood flowed up the ice wall, and in an instant, the transparent ice was also dyed red, and the huge ice was covered with tiny cracks, but after a few seconds, it shattered into a slag of ice.
And that's not all, the bright red ice slag melted into water, bubbling and flowing into the flowing blood, which made the flowing blood even stronger.
"Don't add bricks to it!" Phil shouted anxiously, pulling out a bottle of powdered medicine from the pouch he was carrying and spilling it in front of the stream of blood.
"What is this?" Thea looked curiously at the shimmering green powder.
"Coagulant, any liquid that touches this will turn into a gel state, just like the pudding we ate last time. Moreover, this is a product of pure science," Phil glanced at Luca obliquely, and said proudly, "It doesn't contain any divine power or magical energy, and it will definitely not turn around on us!"
The blood stream touched the powder, and the first part dissolved a little powder, and then more blood rushed in from behind to unceremoniously devour all the powder, and the green light flickered for a few seconds before disappearing into the circulating liquid.
Then, the speed of blood flow increases dramatically.
"You're even worse!" Lukka pointed to the time in mid-air, and the numbers on it were beating faster, "Time has been disrupted by you!"
Phil scratched his head: "What does my powder have to do with time?"
"It shouldn't be because of the powder," Crete helped him out, "the passage is about to open, and it is likely to cause time warp." β
"What then?" asked Phil.
"Try everything you can think of!" Lukka said, casting an energy confinement on the flowing blood, but as expected, the silver magic thread didn't stop it.
"I'll try it too!" Nora said, throwing several balls of live flame in quick succession.
"I'll do it too!" Thea said as she joined in.
For a moment, all kinds of fire, lightning, knight's power, and even bricks and tiles flashed in the hall - everyone's weapons were taken away on Sword and Spear Island, except for those few who could use their abilities out of thin air, only Daniel picked up the saber left by Admiral Max and attached the knight's power to it, and the others were empty-handed, and there seemed to be no other way than to throw stones in front of the bloodstream.
But no matter what method was used, the speed of blood flow was still unhindered, and it flowed faster and faster towards the circular pattern in the center of the hall.
The box of silence had long since been tossed aside by Luca, and now that the box's mission had been accomplished, the location of the passage had long been marked, and the few drops of blood splashed on the blood stream had almost touched the stone of a different color in the center of the pattern.
"Ha, haha," Ha Ha Ha β
He staggered to his feet, one of his severed arms twisted and hanging at his side.
"The Void, the destroyer of all worlds, the Lord of Discord, come!"
The time in mid-air finally reached 00:00:00, and the blood flowed all over the center of the hall, starting from the slightly lighter stone brick, countless cracks radiated from the ground, and the surging gray smoke rose from the cracks, mixed with twisted black lines.