Chapter 145: The Resurrection of the Dead
"Enemy attack! Alertβ"
The Dark Elf Captain was stunned, looking at Yan Xing, who seemed to have stepped out of the thunder, with a look of shock and panic, but the extremely strong professionalism and the blood bond of the clansmen made her never flinch from the battle, and instinctively stepped forward with a gun, forming an offensive and defensive formation with the surrounding Dark Elf warriors, and pointed directly at the figure of Mohu in the divine light.
Cuihuaxing has been "closed to the country" for more than a billion years, cut off contact with the outside world, and has long forgotten what a man looks like, except for a few knowledgeable existences, most people have even forgotten everything in the outside world, thinking that the continent under their feet is all that is heaven and earth.
How had they ever seen a humanoid creature with such a large body?
The elves are only female, and they are only about one meter eight tall at most when they become adults, and they are petite, compared to the existence in front of them, they are obviously not the same race.
In the eyes of the surrounding dark elves, Yan Xing is a new creature that has never appeared on Cuihua Star, since this is the case, the first reaction is that it is likely to be a monster that came out of the fog, and it also has the terrifying ability to control the thunder divine light, which will bring destruction to the race.
"I can forgive you for your offense, foolish lower beings, but you urgently need to evolve, or you will surely perish in the fog."
Yan Xing's expression was indifferent, his eyes looked down to the left and right, and his lofty gaze contained an invisible oppressive force, and all the dark elves who were besieging him with weapons were fixed in place, unable to move.
They're too weak.
Except for the dark elf captain, who is an extraordinary person who has just opened up Lingxuan, the rest are all mortals, no matter how strong their physical bodies are, they are just ordinary after all, not to mention, their physical bodies are not good, and the punishment of mortal bodies can completely annihilate them with one finger.
Only a small number of people participated in the worship of Yan as a god and the construction of altar and temple statues, because of Olis, the forest elves contributed the most, while the dark elves were much worse, and even most people did not know the existence of Yan Xing.
"Dragon lice flies? A little guy of the rank of general. β
Yan Xing retracted his gaze and looked at the dark elves who were wailing and struggling on the ground, and saw at a glance the origin of the disgusting things on their bodies, the white insect chrysalis is the egg sheath of the dragon lice fly, parasitic on the flesh and blood creatures, feeding on its flesh and blood, hatching larvae, once you want to forcibly remove the egg sheath, it will explode violently, killing the injured at the same time, it will also cause indiscriminate coverage damage within a radius of more than ten meters around, and the power is not weaker than that of an anti-tank mine.
The individual strength of the dragon lice fly is the lowest existence in the general-level non-life, and the reason why it can squeeze into the general-level is because its reproductive ability is very strong, it will look for weak targets, parasitic reproduction, and once the number expands, it will be a devastating blow to ordinary creatures.
For example, if there is no external intervention, or if there is an amazing genius to save the world, in a few years, the whole world will have to be reduced to a world of dragon lice and flies, and all flesh and blood creatures are just a hotbed for hatching insect eggs.
"Light Purification!"
With a snap of his fingers, several balls of light emerged from the void and slowly fell into the tormented dark elves on the ground, and then wisps of light extended out from the balls of light, spreading all over the limbs and exuding the blazing aura of divine light.
For the egg invaders, it is an instant evaporation of absolute heat, and for the broken flesh of the dark elves, the light is a powerful healing energy, under its illumination, the rotten flesh dissipates, and new flesh grows rapidly, healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The same ball of light, but containing two completely different powers, creation and destruction, is a small skill learned from the self god.
Squeak β
The white egg sheath sensed the crisis and wanted to explode immediately, but before it could be implemented, it was pierced by the light and instantly burned into nothingness.
"Hmm~"
Relieved from the great pain, the injuries healed, and the whole body was warm, several dark elves moaned in comfort, and the dark purple skin was haunted with a layer of redness, and the spirit was extremely full.
Bang Dang!!
The eyes of the surrounding dark elves, who witnessed this miraculous scene, widened their eyes, and the blades in their hands fell, smashing into the ground with a crisp sound, echoing in the silent crypt.
After using the means, Yan Xing let go of the suppression of everyone's breath, as long as he was not a fool, he should understand his kindness and unrivaled power.
"God, the miracle has really happened!!"
"Olise she didn't lie, the gods really exist, she's here to save our Dark Elves!"
The weak-willed dark elves, under the agitation of their hearts, directly bowed and fell to their knees, and the figure of Yan Xing was deeply imprinted in the depths of their consciousness, indelible.
Worship, reverence, reverence......
Yan Xing's eyes narrowed slightly, and a faint hint of comfort flashed on his face, and in the vision that only he could see, the surrounding dark elves continued to produce a pale light of faith power, which submerged into his body and turned into a steady stream of essence energy.
"You, who the hell are you?!"
The Dark Elf Captain frowned, his muscles tensed, and the spear in his hand creaked, and he asked in a condensed voice.
She didn't know how the existence in front of her did it, and with a wave of her hand, she healed the terrible injuries that their whole clan couldn't solve, but just this didn't make her directly surrender and treat her as a god.
"Valleta, you presumptuous! How dare you be rude to my lord? β
Orise's face flushed with anger when she heard this, and she suddenly got up, glaring angrily, like an angry female leopard, the aura torrent in her body was ready to go, she didn't expect Vallaita to be so ignorant, not in awe of the miracle, and dare to speak wildly.
Yan Xing waved his hand slightly, signaling Olis to calm down, and he was not surprised by this.
Valleta is a transcendent who has opened the Spirit Xuan, with a strong will and a questioning attitude towards everything in the outside world, which is normal, and it is naturally impossible to make it surrender with a little healing means.
This kind of hard bones, Yan Xing is the favorite, the monk's will is firm, if they become believers, then the power of faith they can provide will not be comparable to ordinary beings, not only is it more refined, but also the amount is several times greater.
"Valleta, huh?"
"I see the deepest regret in your heart."
Yan Xing's tone was dark, his eyes were bright, and he looked at Vallaita, as if he could see through her heart.
Vallaita was shocked, a little unclear, what is the biggest regret? Is it the Liberated Race? Even she didn't know what she really thought, how could she ......
"Although you question me and offend me, I am ready to make up for your regrets, am I surprised? Not surprised? β
A smile flashed in Yan Xing's eyes, and before he could finish speaking, his palm trembled slightly and grabbed the void in front of him, and he actually grabbed a white skeleton out of thin air, and there was fresh soil mixed between the bones, as if he had just dug it out of the soil.
"Mother!!"
Vallaita's eyes widened, she sensed a familiar aura of familiarity on her bones, yes, regret, this was indeed the biggest regret in her heart.
But how can the dead be brought back to life? What's more, people who have been dead for several years have long been left with only a white skeleton, and if there is reincarnation, they have already been reincarnated.
Therefore, Vallaita did not have any expectations for this at all, and had already accepted the reality, and this so-called regret was also buried in the deepest part of the subconscious, until it was dug up by Yan Xing's own hands.
The bloodline of the elven race is relatively special, and it is conceived through strange things, so this race does not have a male, and there is no role of a father, they have special respect for the mother who is a father and a mother, and the feelings are extremely deep, and Valleta is even more so.
"You, you actually disturbed my mother's purity, I fought with you!"
Vallaita came back to her senses, looking at the slender skeleton, her eyes couldn't help but redden, tears rolled down from the corners of her eyes, and she lost her mind in a hurry, ignoring the difference in strength, and directly attacked Yan Xing with a gun.
"Be quiet."
Yan Xing frowned, his breath escaped and he fixed Valleta in place, his move was to show the real "miracle", but this most important audience could not be missing.
"Reincarnation: Resurrection of the Dead!"
Buzzing!
Boom β
Yan Xing recited an obscure incantation in his mouth, and his palm erupted with extremely bright and colorful divine light, wrapping the bones, and countless runes of light particles emerged, shuttling back and forth in the bones, and each time he passed, he disintegrated part of the white bones and extracted the life factors (gene fragments) inside.
The broken life factor, at the submicroscopic level, was intercepted in the complete fragment, and then quickly combined and reconstructed, but in an instant, a special fertilized egg appeared, the divine light twisted and wriggled, simulating the uterus, and the fertilized egg immediately implanted on it.
After completing the most complicated step, the next development was very simple, Yan Xing only needed to replenish a little aura, which was a trivial amount of energy for him, but it was enough to give birth to a mortal body.
At each moment, the embryo developed rapidly for several months, and a moment later, a woman covered in red fruits appeared in the divine light.
Of course, all this was covered by the divine light, and the outside world did not know the internal situation, only saw Yan Xing chanting in a low voice, and then the divine light flashed, and when the light disappeared, a skeleton became a beautiful dark elf woman.
Although her eyes were closed, the anger in her body could not be faked, this was indeed a living person, a dark elf who had an eight-point resemblance to Vallaita's appearance.
"Mother, Mother......"
Vallaita was completely stunned, just silently weeping, and under the great impact, her thoughts were already blank, she didn't know what to think, and she couldn't express any emotions.
It's not over yet.
Yan Xing's eyes condensed slightly, only he knew that the so-called "resurrection of the dead" was just a cover, and the woman in front of him was still a blank shell, without any personality and memory, and it looked very bluffing, but it was just a light cloning technique.
"Memory Reading - Stripping Transmission - Virtual Personality Shaping ......"
A series of bells and whistles only existed in the invisible electromagnetic force field, and the first time Yan Xing did this kind of thing, the method was a little rusty, and it really wasted a lot of effort, so according to Valleta's memory, a dark elf was fabricated out of thin air.
"Come to the tower, my daughter, is that you?"
The woman slowly opened her eyes, looked at Valetta first, a look of love appeared on her face, and took a few steps out, hugged Vallaita into her arms, and gently patted her back.
"Don't cry, don't cry, you're such a big person, why do you still love to cry so much? Shame, shame. β
"Woooooooooooo Wow-"
"Mother! I miss you so much when I come to the tower! Woohoo......"
Vallaita finally woke up from the crash, her blank brain was colored, all her emotions were released, and she hugged her mother tightly, afraid that it was all a dream, and she woke up with nothing.
"Uh-huh, I know, I know, come to the tower~"
Such a touching scene, the surrounding dark elves did not have the heart to appreciate it, they were completely shocked, and they couldn't come back to their senses for a long time.
Even Olis was dumbfounded, the hair on her head was dangling, and she couldn't believe that the god she served was so terrifying.
This is the real resurrection of the dead!
It's just omnipotent, in this world, is there anything I can't host!?
Yan Xing stood aside with his hands tied, the wheel of fate shining in the back of his head, hiding the meaningful smile on his face.
Fake, all fake.
Read Vallaita's memories, learn everything about her, leave in an instant to retrieve her bones, use life factors to clone a physical body, and then create a fake "mother's memory" based on Vallaita's memories, and come with a carefully crafted virtual personality.
It can be said that this "mother" is definitely the most perfect mother figure in Vallaita's ideal, and it is more real than the real mother.
Resurrection of the dead?
Pull it down quickly, with his insignificant strength, he can't even enter the underworld, let alone bring back the Divine Soul Particles and do a great rebellion. What's more, if Vallaita's mother has been reincarnated, then resurrection will be even more troublesome, and it will be necessary to settle the obstruction of the [Lord of Reincarnation] before there is a chance to find the whereabouts of reincarnation.
The faith of believers needs to be sincerely convinced from the heart and self, and take the initiative to give up their pious and pure faith, in order to condense the power of pure and high-quality faith.
This is also the reason why Yan Xing has worked hard to pretend to be a ghost.
If he uses brutal methods, he will have at least ten thousand kinds, so that all the elves on Cuihua Star will become his most fanatical believers overnight, and regard him as the place where all truths lie, such as "thought seals" and "memory tampering".
But what's the point of doing that?
There is no development potential at all, and what he gains is only false beliefs, mixed with weakness, this kind of thing is held to him with both hands, and Yan Xing will sneer at it.
After a long time, Valleta reluctantly left his mother's warm embrace, wiped away his tears, looked at Yan Xing with fanatical and pious eyes, and bowed to the ground with five bodies.
"My lord, from now on, your will is the will of Vallaita!"
"I will spend my life serving you and believing in you!"
Bang bang bang!
The surrounding dark elves also came to their senses, and fell to their knees, all of them looking fanatically worshiping, and their heads were pounding.
Witnessing the "resurrection of the dead", no one dares to show the slightest disrespect to the gods, and any form of blasphemy is not allowed, and anyone who dares to offend their faith will be spattered on the spot.
They fantasized that if they believed in such a powerful god, what else could they fear in this world? Even if I die, my Lord will raise me again!
"Get up."
Yan Xing had a smile in his eyes, his head was lightly bowed, his whole body was radiant, warm and radiant, and the gentleness on his face showed the tolerance and generosity of the gods, as if he did not take everyone's previous rudeness to heart at all.
"Everything, for evolution."
Hearing this, the elves hurriedly got up, their expressions solemn, their right hands clenched into fists on their chests, and they trembled with excitement, as if it was their great honor to be able to recite the teachings.
"Everything, for evolution!"
"Explore the end of the leap of life, gain insight into the truth of the evolution of life, all the intelligent beings in the endless heavens, all the great powers in the world, all begin with evolution and finally evolve!"
"Evolve! Evolve! Evolve!! β
The hoarse and frenzied cries echoed in the crypt, shaking the rock walls, and no one could have imagined that the weak elves could have such a fanatical and crazy side.
The power of faith that is extremely pure, constantly emerging, submerged into the body of Yan Xing, and under the transformation of [Devouring Heaven and Earth], it turned into spiritual energy and was devoured by the God of the Heart.
"May the glory of evolution shine on you and me, and live forever."
Yan Xing slowly opened his arms, as if embracing heaven and earth, and the wheel of fate behind him expanded into a door of light, swallowing his figure and disappearing into the crypt.
The flame of faith has been lit, just waiting to be burned.