Chapter 871: What Does Mithra Want?
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What has done this is actually a spatial gap as thin as a gossamer, but this seemingly lowly power can cross a distance of nearly a thousand feet, but it undoubtedly represents the most ingenious manipulation of the space god. It was already an ability that only a mid-to-high god could control...... Edward, who used this power, didn't know what it meant, he just felt the connection between this space and divine power, and then thought of such a way to use divine power and divine power with little consumption for no reason.
But for this qiē, Edward didn't even pay a little attention, he just slowly raised his head and stared into the distance.
At the end of the line of sight, in the center of this battlefield that stretched for thousands of miles, there was a deep and misty fog, which was quietly suspended above the battle array, without the slightest breath, if Edward closed his eyes, he would almost not be able to detect the existence of this space, but when his eyes made contact with it, he could be sure that the gloomy gaze just now came from there.
There, that's the goal.
Or rather, at least one of the goals?
Edward sighed softly.
His steps did not stop, but one step at a time, ten steps at a time...... Time slowly advanced three hourglass scales, and the fog was still only in his field of vision!
The thick mist was still mist, but the one that surrounded it was no longer a simple beast...... Rather, dragons of emerald green and jewel-like luster walked through the mist. Every now and then, the dragon would move a little farther away, spewing out a faint blue mist, or hissing on its back. Shake the surrounding nets. And every time they acted, more than a dozen bright flames of light would ignite in the sky.
Every flame of light is the demise of a celestial creature!
Edward's pace stopped.
He was observing the fog all the time, but the tentacles or divine powers of the spirit had no effect on the mist, and even the angels flying and fighting on the battlefield did not appear here at all—their course had already turned before the mist. However, it seems that the table is not deliberately avoiding at all, but simply not approaching that space!
"What a big show...... Sure enough, it's boring. The human's gaze moved slightly, and he muttered to himself.
That's no ordinary green dragon. Rather, there are more than ten emerald dragons.
Dragons are one of the most apex creatures in this world, with a long history of life and an unusually diverse variety of species, which often appear in mortal legends. Mostly red, blue, black, green, and white dragons. Commonly known as the five-colored dragon, and the metal dragon of gold, silver, bronze, brass, dragon, and copper, each of them has its own deity, the five-colored dragon god Tiamat and the metal dragon god Bahamut. But they're not all dragons...... In the outer circles of the multiverse, there are still many rare dragons, whose strength is comparable to that of gods, and some even surpass the gods a lot, such as the legendary power dragon, the glorious dragon, the hell flame dragon and the like. and the dragon that can destroy the miè world, etc., of course, there are some relatively weak and more common. It's the so-called Jewel Dragon.
Of course, the so-called slightly weaker is more common, and relatively speaking, the abilities of this kind of dragon clan are usually above the five colors and metals, and the number is relatively scarce...... But now, in Edward's field of vision, there were more than a dozen emerald dragons slowly cruising, maintaining around that fog!
If there's anything even more impressive, it's that the dragons are at least sixty feet long.
The dragon's life is long, it is said to be almost infinite, and it grows throughout its life, from a young dragon like a cat and a dog to an ancient dragon thirty or fifty feet long, so the approximate size of a dragon can be judged by their age, but more importantly, this age is related to the strength of the dragon clan - Dragons are born with a very high affinity for magic, and as they grow older, this ability will eventually stimulate the ability to cast spells in their blood, and the magic of the Nine Rings is no longer a difficult problem for an ancient dragon, and a dragon that has lived for more than a thousand years has the power to be absolutely not inferior to a low-level god!
More than a dozen emerald dragons served as guards......
"Isn't it scary? I also have some high-level tyrannosaurus beasts there, although they are a little inferior in individual ability, but they are at least ten times more numerous. ”
"You're Godzilla at best...... This is Ultraman-level. The Psychic pulled the corners of his mouth.
However, unlike the jokes on his lips, his spirit was gradually tensing like a bowstring...... As the dragons' figures became clearer and clearer, the fog was no longer hazy, but turned into concrete and subtle traces of flow.
Actually, it wasn't a fog at all, but a staggered, green sheen.
The phantom of the plants that seem to be branches, like leaves, but also move smartly, they are heavily wrapped, and the branches extend luxuriantly outward, and with this extension, their luster is becoming more and more faint and blurred, from thick green to gray green, and finally into a faint trace that escapes outward, almost disappearing, but Edward's eyes follow the branches and leaves to fall into the distance, but there seems to be a kind of realization in his heart, knowing that every branch and leaf is connected to this world...... It's the mountains, it's the rivers, it's the life of every orc, every one who prays for merger......
Edward's gaze rolled and he took a deep breath.
Then, for the first time, his attention really, fell on the center of the fog!
There, there is an immeasurable mass of grandiose existence, and the moment the eye makes contact with it, that little bit of blue color, expands in the field of vision, and in the end, it occupies almost all the senses......
The chaotic battlefield, the light in the sky, the cruising and soaring jade dragon, and the side of him, Utao's call, one qiē and one qiē are no longer felt.
It's like the sensory connections in the psychic ability automatically wielding what you see, hear, smell, and perceive. It's all that little bit of green!
And that turquoise was already a grand star, and in an instant, it had occupied a quarter of Edward's eyes! The figure also began to shake slightly, and the smoke began to disperse, even his soul. In front of this behemoth, he could only stand still and tremble!
I don't know how long it took for him to finally take another deep breath!
The shaking of his body finally stopped, and he leaned slightly. I've already walked towards that little bit of green!
This time, he only took three steps, and he was already standing in the center of the turquoise.
A qiē around. It all seemed to have changed, and the turquoise that had taken over the field of view had become a dull brown, and a little hazy light illuminated the surrounding qiē, outlining the interior of a treehouse. Those brown walls have mottled textures of bark. All the noise, all the outside matter was kept out of the room, and in the center of Edward's vision, Svannas was standing.
A feeling sues the human being that in front of him is Sivannas.
But in fact, it seems to be completely inconsistent with the last time Edward saw the old figure, when Sylvanus was a young man in simple leather armor. There was some gentleness in his face. In addition to the green head and eyebrows, handsome facial features. There are no special features, except that this body is extremely tall. Three or four times the size of an ordinary person! His turquoise hair was long like an elf, with two tiny braids, but most of them hung straight down, and each strand seemed to be extremely heavy. However, two half-foot-long green eyebrows floated slowly in the air.
"Somewhat unexpected. He said, his voice clear and full of youthful energy.
"Well, don't look at me like this, in fact, I've always had a good heart. When someone asks for a door, I usually don't say no. ”
Edward laughed, his silver eyes narrowed slightly, the subtle streamer swirling in his eyes, but he couldn't find any useful information from the Svannas in front of him. The huge body was like a ball of turquoise gems, slightly revealing a flickering luster, but the brilliance was restrained but cold and tough, completely blocking the means that could be detected. With the current doppelganger of Edward, it is impossible to make any judgments.
"I mean, you can see me in this state. Civannath said.
His words were tepid and brief, but Edward knew that he was surprised that humans had come to him with a mixture of a fragment of a soul and divine power, a doppelganger.
Is this a compliment?
Praise or ridicule was meaningless, and Edward had no interest in discerning what it meant, but only held out his hand to Sylvanus slightly.
Sivanna paused, and also extended his hand to him.
The treehouse was so small that it seemed to hold only a bed, a chair, and a small table, and Sivanus was standing in the center of the room, and Edward's figure, though much shorter than him, seemed to touch Sivanus's fingertips when he reached out!
There seemed to be a breeze blowing in the treehouse.
But Sivannas's two windless eyebrows suddenly froze.
Countless subtle black lines rippled slightly around him! In the blink of an eye, thunder exploded in this small and silent treehouse!
Every black trace would disappear silently when it touched Sylvanus's body, but every black shadow that disappeared would also cause layers of ripples on the body of the Father of the Oak Tree! Although the ripples were extremely subtle, they had disappeared after a little flickering, but the subtle black gaps in the air had already spread out hundreds of times in that instant!
Cracks slammed into Sivannas's avatar, and the ripples grew bigger and bigger, and the rumbling thunder took over almost all the sound for a moment.
But Edward turned a deaf ear.
He couldn't care about those things anymore, one of Sivannas's hands was sent out so softly, approaching him, but this hand was so heavy, everything was distorting in the short distance it passed! Even the light was stripped away by an invisible force, and the dim space turned into a dark depth, and even Edward's figure was constantly distorted, only Sivannas's hand was still stretched out to him so clearly.
The muscles in the corners of Edward's mouth twitched slightly.
There seemed to be a bowstring in his heart that was constantly taut, and countless voices were warning him of the danger of that hand! Don't let it get close to you, or the clone will perish!, however, even though Edward was already urging the divine power in his body without hesitation. He still couldn't stop the hand from moving forward, he just slowed it down a little!
His gaze slowly retracted as the hand advanced, and a feeling of indifference slowly came to his heart.
It was cold, it was scorching, it was like cutting every inch of itself with a cold blade, or watching an immensely gigantic mountain descend from the sky.
No, it's the despair of sitting and watching this qiēsheng!
Finally. At the last moment, Edward jerked his hand back! his hands clasped together, holding Sylvanus's wrist firmly! It disappeared in an instant, leaving no trace! This qiē was actually extremely swift, and if you look at it from another angle, it is just Sivanus and Edward each stretching out their hands. Edward ended up with both hands together. Grab Sivannas's wrist!
Instantaneous, but almost eternal.
Edward was stunned for a moment.
Sivannas's hand was large, but the touch felt warm and smooth, without the slightest danger, and the moment the palms touched, the sense of imminent crisis disappeared without a trace! As a guarantee of cooperation.
This is the difference in absolute ability, even if Edward standing here at the moment is himself. Instead of a clone, he was just able to resist Sylvanus's movements. If you can't rely on the power of royal power, you can't talk about victory or defeat at all.
Outcome?
Human beings unconsciously smiled bitterly in their hearts - did they have such unrealistic thoughts just now?
"So, can we start our collaboration?" asked Svannas as Edward let go of his hand slightly and took a step back.
"You're going to open the door here?" the human frowned. But then he continued, "So, what about the other side?"
But it turns out that both of these questions are redundant.
By the time the first question came out, their position had changed...... The wall on one side of the room had vanished, and behind Edward was a vast jungle, and the jungle had an eerie silence, but Edward didn't even need to look back to feel the breath of countless creatures behind him!
By the time the second question was spoken, Sivanus had already retracted his hand, and there was only a trace of turquoise, which kept flashing where his fingertips were.
The psychic hesitated for a moment, reaching out to grasp the light.
The space began to surge behind him.
The qiē of the jungle kept moving, and the space lifted up like a torn piece of paper, but no matter what angle you looked at, you could see the same, flickering light and shadow...... Edward's body was constantly getting weaker, but the space that fluctuated like water at a glance was constantly expanding.
"Are you sure you're going here?"
In the blink of an eye, in that water-like light, a forest of tall towers with different shapes and shapes surrounded by countless magical runes was reflected, and Edward looked at it, and finally sighed lightly and asked the third question.
It's a pointless question.
But Edward couldn't help but be curious.
Because of a deity, rashly sending one of his qiē to another place is actually an extremely risky move.
The gods have a great advantage in their own realm, so it is difficult to defeat them in their own realm unless the gap between them and the godhead of the target is too large. In the case of a god power that is not the same, one god wants to defeat the other. Only by using various means to weaken the opponent's divine power little by little, so as to achieve the effect of weakening the opponent's country, can it be possible to completely defeat the opponent in the end.
That's why. Wars between gods tend to be protracted, often lasting hundreds of years, and some famous wars of the gods can even last for thousands of years.
But now, Sivannas has transferred all of his own qiē, and it is not a place without a master in the astral plane, but a god kingdom of another god. It's definitely quite a risk.
Does Sivanus really believe in Ogma that much?
While thinking about this question, Edward's eyes suddenly flickered.
"Strange? here...... Is it the Temple of Knowledge, or the Heart of Spells?"
The Temple of Knowledge, or the Heart of Spells?
This actually seems to be inconsequential, because these two places are neutral places in the multiverse, and both are temples of magic and knowledge that are revered by spellcasters. They are known for their magical towers and long libraries. It's just that one building is more expansive and holds all the knowledge of the multiverse, while the other is filled with endless magical fluctuations, the power emanating from the deepest core of the web
However, these two planes belong to Ogma and Mishra, respectively.
The two gods, a man and a woman, also have a lot in common, for example, they are both one of the most powerful gods, both are knowledge-savvy, and both are well-known neutral gods......
But the problem is that their neutrality is not quite the same.
Ogma is a source of knowledge for the gods, similar to the keeper of a library, he does not ask about the world, he does not favor any god, and he does not help,
Mithra, on the other hand, seems to connect every god...... (To be continued......)