"Cornucopia senior, as long as I infuse your artistic conception power and spiritual power into my body, I can mobilize spiritual power and artistic conception power and transmit it to the incarnation of my mind. ”

In addition to Atte's surprise, the cornucopia that responded through his thoughts immediately heard the transmission of Ya's thoughts, and the old man in the cornucopia nodded, and immediately erupted a majestic spiritual power, and quickly transmitted it into Att's body through the hand that wore the cornucopia of the bracelet state.

After obtaining the powerful spiritual power of the cornucopia, Art's spiritual mind began to work again, and began to spread rapidly upwards in all directions.

With such a powerful power supplement this time, almost in an instant, the powerful force centered on Yate immediately formed a vacuum area of blood and water nearby and above, which was in the shape of a column, directly connected to the sea surface of the blood sea, more like a passage.

"Is it finally connected to the surface of the water?" A trace of joy leaked from Art's face, the reason why the pressure became so strong was all because the spiritual incarnation was in the sea of blood, once his spiritual incarnation could escape the shackles of the sea of blood, then everything could be easily solved.

As long as you can leave the sea of blood, then all problems will be solved.

Ya Xiannian controlled the spiritual incarnation and began to move towards the extreme speed of the sea of blood, and in just a few seconds or so, the incarnation of Yat's spiritual mind appeared on the surface of the sea of blood.

"Whew. Art exhaled lightly, and the sea of blood that broke away immediately eased the pressure on his mental perception a lot.

Yat's spiritual incarnation was suspended above the surface of the sea of blood, staring at the sea of blood that exuded a strong fishy smell below, with a hint of anticipation in his eyes.

The world of professionals is like this, danger comes with opportunity, and the greater the danger, the greater the opportunity. If you can obtain the essence blood of God, you will not walk like hell in this sea of blood.

"Shattered!" A word poured out of Yate's mouth, and immediately a powerful power swept out, and the powerful spiritual power and artistic conception power taken out of the cornucopia burst out, mixed with the meaning of the Tower of Babel, and the powerful power formed by the fusion of each other. Immediately turned into a giant hammer and slammed into a piece of space in front of Art.

"Click" immediately on the top of this space above the sea of blood, fine cracks are rapidly spreading, and from time to time there are bursts of cracking sounds.

Art understands that this is the power that the Blood Sea Fantasy Realm can withstand has reached its limit, and under this force, it is estimated that the Blood Sea Illusion will soon be shattered.

The speed at which the cracks spread faster and faster, and soon they were dense in the sky of the entire sea of blood, looking like the sky was falling apart and the earth was apocalypse.

The space around them trembled. The cracked space debris is constantly falling downward, constantly leaking out of the void outside the space.

A smile leaked from the face of the incarnation, judging from the current situation, this space will not last long, and it will be a matter of time before it is smashed.

A moment later, the space had been reduced to pieces, and Art's eyes suddenly darkened, and he fell into a place outside the space, only to feel that the sky was spinning. Sudden loss of consciousness.

It wasn't until a moment later that Art woke up. As soon as he opened his eyes, Art saw the scene inside the Tower of Babel.

"Am I back?" Art looked around in surprise, muttered to himself, and stood up suddenly, but as soon as he stood up, Art noticed a cold and damp feeling in his back. Under the severe pain of drowning in the sea of blood before, Art's clothes were already soaked.

Looking at the extremely familiar situation around him, Art breathed a sigh of relief, took out the cleaning array plate and water from the spatial ring, and first poured a large mouthful of water. Then the spiritual power activated the cleaning array, and a white light swept through Yat's body.

Just a moment of white light flashed, the sweat and dirt on Yat's body were cleaned, and the clothes on his body became dry and tidy, and even a trace of wrinkles could not be seen.

After sorting out all this, Art's mind immediately connected to the spirit body again through the Tower of Babel.

"Whew!" The spirit body immediately opened its eyes violently, and under the control of Art, it turned its head and faced the patriarch and Starling of the Tianyan Special Rank Noble behind him, with a smile on his face.

"How long has it been now?" asked Art as he turned to the two of his direct subordinates in front of him, trapped in the Blood Sea Illusion, he really didn't have any sense of time, and he was unconscious and unconscious twice, so he couldn't tell the past time.

The patriarch and Starling of the Heavenly Eye Special Rank Nobles in front of Art saw Art wake up, and their faces immediately leaked with obvious joy.

At this time, more than two days have passed since Yate fell into a coma, and during this time, the mood of the patriarch of the Tianyan special nobles has been constantly changing, from the initial expectation to worry and regret.

The reason why Art went to get close to the god's cursed blood again was entirely because of his encouragement, and if Art died in the god's cursed blood, he would regret it for the rest of his life.

Of course, if Yate dies, the patriarch of the Tianyan special nobles will probably not even have a chance to regret it, because once Yate dies, the patriarch of the Tianyan special nobles who signed the master-servant contract will also die.

But fortunately, after two days, Yate had woken up, which really relieved the patriarch and Starling of the Tianyan special nobles.

After a little rejoicing for Art's soberness, the patriarch and Starling of the Tianyan Special Rank Nobles then came back to their senses and bowed slightly to Art's spirit body.

"Lord Art, you've been in a coma for two and a half days, and now you're finally awake!" The patriarch of the Tianyan Special Rank Noble took a step forward and said in surprise to Yate in front of him.

"Two and a half days?" Art shook his head, perhaps because the pain he received was so intense that it felt like a century had passed for Art's spiritual avatar drowning in blood.

That kind of pain is the pain of every cell exuding a sharp pain, every minute is an unbearable torment, it seems that every minute has been extended a hundred times, this feeling Art now as long as he remembers it, his whole body can't help but shudder.

Even Art wondered if he would choose to go through such pain to obtain the blood of the gods.

"By the way, God's Blood!" When Art thought of this, it suddenly occurred to him that he had suffered so much for the sake of the blood of the gods.

Thinking of this, Art immediately turned his gaze to the blood-colored skeleton behind him, and a trace of anticipation leaked from his face. (To be continued.) )