Mark of Northcott (6/6)
"The end of the law is the eternal tone of this world."
"The so-called recovery of the avenue is just an accident caused by the disturbance of the rules of the avenue."
Mo Yu looked at the vast and magnificent night sky.
His eyes flickered slightly.
I would like to continue to observe.
Suddenly, she noticed a strange fluctuation coming from within her.
This is a strange fluctuation.
It was faintly in line with the fluctuations that he emanated.
If it weren't for the transformation of her divine consciousness at this time.
The perception of everything is extended to the extreme.
I'm afraid it's hard to spot.
Follow this faint fluctuation.
Mo Yu's thoughts entered his body.
Slowly stretch over.
Then I came to a place I had never found before.
There, a transparent bead was exuding a strong spatial aura.
Feeling the familiar fluctuations, Mo Yu's gaze froze.
"It's ...... My space? ”
The beads give off a faint sheen.
Faintly in line with the breath fluctuations on his body.
Mo Yu understood.
That kind of conjunctive breath should be the breath left in the space when you drip your blood and recognize the Lord.
Therefore, it can be connected with its own blood.
This should be the ontology of space.
And her bracelet is the entrance to the space.
"Huh? What is it? ”
Mo Yu's gaze fell on the bead.
Suddenly, I noticed that there was something on the bead, clinging to the surface, like a worm crawling on an apple, wriggling slightly.
Feel the familiar evil and ominous.
Mo Yu's pupils shrank slightly.
"This is the back hand of that god of the Charismatic Society?"
Where are the worms that are squirming slightly?
It was clearly a small writhing mass of red flesh.
The aura it exudes is all too familiar to her.
It's the same breath as those flesh and blood monsters of the Divine Charismatics.
Wrong.
It should be said that those monsters were tainted with a hint of its breath.
The aura of the flesh and blood in front of him was many times stronger than the aura on the flesh monsters.
It was the source of the uneasiness in her heart these days.
Since that night after disposing of the five members of the Charismatic Society.
Mo Yu faintly felt that something had fallen on him.
It followed her, lingering like a shadow over her.
She immediately realized that she had fallen into the Grace Society's way.
It is likely that it was the work of that god.
However, for a few days, she searched all over her body, inside and out, I don't know how many times, but she found nothing.
At one time, she thought that the other party had some great magical powers, and she could be turned into a person, and she could be watched by him as long as she recited his name.
made her dare not act rashly for a while.
Unexpectedly, it unknowingly left a mark on her.
Brought it back together.
Feel its unique fluctuations.
Mo Yu frowned.
I remembered the instruments and shields in the hands of the Charismatic Society.
It suddenly dawned on me.
"No wonder, those instrument shields can detect the spiritual power of defending transcendentals, and it turns out that the core is the flesh and blood of this so-called god."
Mo Yu's gaze fell on the red flesh.
At this point, it is lying on the surface of the space.
Red threads scattered from the flesh and wriggled like capillaries.
It writhes violently like a mite with all its tentacles open.
"It's devouring space?"
Mo Yu's eyelids jumped.
Then it became clear that something was wrong.
It seems to be trapped by beads.
Like a small bug that has fallen into a spider's web.
No matter how violently it struggles.
All clinging to the surface of the sphere and cannot be detached.
"Space is eating it?"
Mo Yu's face became strange.
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(End of chapter)