Chapter Twenty-Eight: Three Antiques
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One side is leisurely, and now that he has the initiative, he doesn't have to worry about the other party's various conspiracies or assassinations, and dares to make a move here, unless the forces behind him can fight against the Cult of Light, the Fengyue Empire and the Persian Empire at the same time.
Of course, there is one place where all the forces of the day can really be ignored, and it is not too far from this town, and that is the War College of the Holy Academy City.
There are many things on display on the shelves here, all of them are very old, many of them have been introduced, and when you look at it, there are several objects that exude a unique atmosphere, and one side walks forward. The first thing to start with is a copper mirror, which is extremely heavy, and there are very old patterns on the front and back. The opposite side seems to have been hit by some kind of force, and there has been a crack, and the aura emitted by such a thing is very strange, as if it can have a certain reaction to the soul, and one party just felt a trace of extremely evil thoughts from it, which is comparable to the resentment of ten thousand people, and his soul tentacles rushed into a trance.
The second piece was a rusty ancient sword, the weight of the sword body was just right, as if it was made of iron, it had rotted into rotten iron, and when one side touched the hilt of the sword with his fingers, suddenly a feeling of blood connection arose, and he could even feel the touch of the tip of the sword cutting through the air. The hilt of the sword seemed to have a suction force, frantically extracting the essence in one side's body through the palm of its hand. The blade of the sword let out a slight low sound.
No, could it be that this sword has a sense of self? Fang Fang felt an inexplicable feeling of pleasure, and he couldn't help but wonder in his heart. The sword is rotten, it seems that it will break off if it is slightly broken, in fact, this was the case before, but after extracting the essence of one party, it is obvious that the texture has become extremely strange, and the toughness and strength are undergoing earth-shaking changes, such a strange scene naturally cannot be discovered by the old shopkeeper, one side used soul power to clamp the ancient sword, forcibly separated it from the palm, and then rested it on the table on the side, just a short moment ago, it made him feel a burst of prostration, and the essence in his body was sucked away by the invisible black hole, which was terrifying.
One wiped the sweat from his forehead and continued to look at the collections. Suddenly I saw a very strange bead, light purple, two fingers thick in diameter, there seemed to be something inside, the soul body reached a very high level and could see the internal structure clearly, layer by layer spiral to the innermost core, a small space kept emitting gray smoke, the smoke reached the inner wall of the bead and then drifted in the air, after a while, the core produced a suction again, and the smoke returned to the innermost core along the spiral structure.
Fang Tong was very curious, he wanted to find out what material the smoke inside was, so he carefully separated a soul tentacle, gradually approached the bead, slowly formed a net to wrap it, and separated the spiritual power to detect, but the bead was made of special material, and it was directly shielded, and the spiritual power could not penetrate at all. One party did not panic at all, the structure of the soul tentacles changed suddenly, and the brain accurately restored the material structure of the beads, starting from the smallest molecular structure, such a calculation actually required the mobilization of all the soul body power of one party, although the answer was finally obtained, but the result made one party very uneasy, because this structural form he had seen once in the place of bones, yes, it was the four-winged angel from the heavenly realm. The mystery of the structure is revealed when one side is fully powered, and the other side peeks into the realm of the gods.
The structural level contained in this bead is like a giant labyrinth, or a labyrinth of time and space, any individual who is put into it alone will never be able to escape from it without coordinates, yes, it is to escape, after estimating that this bead is a prison furnace for the heavenly realm to capture the strong and refine his soul.
A terrible thought flashed through his heart like lightning, if the weapons of the heavenly realm were all made of the soul of the strong as raw materials, it was not difficult to explain the act of capturing the strong with this kind of bead, and the other side observed the soul body in the bead, constantly being tortured endlessly by the meat grinder-like beads. Suddenly, the bead seemed to have consciousness, a majestic spiritual force awakened, and the surface of the bead produced a huge suction, and the strange incantation climbed along the bead to the soul tentacles of one side, and the golden incantation covered the surface of the soul body, and instantly fixed the soul tentacles and the soul body of one side and dragged them into the beads together.
The beads instantly erupted with great power, isolating a radius of two meters into a different time and space. Fang Fang was surprised to find that in this different time and space, his soul body could move freely, completely unsuppressed, although the body could not even move cells freely, there was a force in the underworld that isolated the rules of time and movement, but his soul body was completely beyond this space.
The golden imprint on the bead gradually emerged, "What is this? Human, or the demon god in the abyss." The majestic sound enveloped this space, which was a kind of high-level spiritual fluctuation that caused spatial resonance.
One side's soul tentacles were covered with more and more golden runes, and although they were confined to the surface of their bodies, the golden imprint could be used to drag them into the soul beads. The structure of this spiritual imprint is very peculiar, and the energy level is also worth studying, one party pretends to be controlled, but in fact, the powerful soul body is secretly groping for the secret of the owner of this spiritual imprint, which is to return the other with the other way. Moreover, the soul level of one side is much higher than this brand, and the owner of the brand cannot penetrate at all with only a little spiritual power, and he casts spells tirelessly, dragging one side into the bead, but is secretly infiltrated by one party's soul power.
"I see, this way of existence is so special!" One side seemed to stand outside the gate of heaven, peeking into heaven, and his heart was extremely satisfied.
That's right, he is now peeking at the kingdom of God, which is a pure land, where there is no strife, no resentment, the light of holiness shines on the entire plane, and an endless army of angels is pouring out of the divine light, desperately filling all the places that have not yet been illuminated by the light......
One side is simply creepy, such a world will strip away all the emotions and subjective consciousness of the Holy Spirit, leaving an empty shell, like an emotionless machine, this is definitely not the paradise imagined by one side, in the Bible of the previous life, there was no disease and pain in heaven, everywhere was full of laughter, birds and flowers, but to this continent, he now really glimpsed the kingdom of God, but it is completely different.
One party gritted his teeth and entered the bead, and the orb generated several great suction forces to drag the soul of one side to the deepest depth, and the infinite cutting force attacked him from every dimension, and the soul body of one side trembled violently, and he endured immeasurable pain, the pain from the soul was enough to destroy the personality of any living being, and the soul brand exploded.
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