Chapter 259 Ancestral Hall

Ares felt his consciousness slowly come to his senses, and when he looked up, he saw a silvery light in the sky, and he didn't know where he was.

Sit up hard while remembering what you were experiencing.

... Team up to explore the uncharted... Enter strange places... Bugger... Photosphere... Four, not five, not six... Blonde muscular female... Slaughter... Xuan... Demigods...

For some reason, Ares felt that his memories were so many fragmented, as if they were superimposed with two different memories, both real and unreal.

... Forget it, I don't know, where am I?

He carefully observed the situation in his place again, and slowly, a shocked expression appeared on his face, and in the vast silver-white light, there were countless stars, large or small, yellow or red.

They are covered in the heavens and exude terrifying power.

When Ares saw this, a powerful voice seemed to emerge from his heart, telling him to step into the sky and hold the stars in his hands.

Holding the stars and stepping on the sky, this is the road of the strong and the road he is pursuing.

Slowly, a trace of burning heat grew in Ares's eyes, and his body was about to take a step uncontrollably.

At this moment, the silver-white light in the sky trembled, and a deafening dragon roar sounded between the heavens and the earth.

The stars trembled in the dragon's groan, as if to declare that the so-called path of the strong was not strong enough, and was shocked by the dragon's groan, and Ares remembered a figure for no reason.

It was a familiar dragon chant, it was a familiar figure, tall and proud, with a spear like a dragon.

Ares turned around suddenly, but saw that in the distance behind him, in the silver white, there seemed to be a different point of light.

The point of light is also white, but for some reason it stands out like a black spot in this silvery world.

Ares was familiar with this point of light, it was something he felt when he broke through the Holy Level, it was left behind in the white light that Zhao Yun burst out in the secret realm of the Red Sea that he seemed to have forgotten.

This point of light is very pure, with a strong personal aura of Ares, and it is the soul light of Ares who was stimulated by Zhao Yun's outburst at the beginning.

There is a lot of research on the soul in the scientific community, and although there is not much progress, there is still some understanding.

The soul is not a complete and indivisible whole, it has an outer shell, a core, all kinds of particles and waves around it, and strange superimposition states with strange void links.

And the most characteristic of a person's soul must be the core, and the core has many names, such as the light of the soul, such as self-consciousness, such as the id.

Many of the so-called seizures or occupations are used in some way to expel the core, seal it away, and replace it.

Compared with blood transfusion, this alternation of cores does not have much rejection, which is really weird.

As for why many people claim to see their own core in a strange state of darkness, this is not something that can be explained by existing science, because if the consciousness of the soul comes from the core, how can one see "oneself"?

No one knows, and some people call it a superposition of "both in and out", but there is no evidence for it.

Ares instantly flowed through a large number of theories about the light of the soul, felt his head swell, as if he had the illusion that his hair would fall out immediately, and immediately stopped thinking, but walked towards the white light without hesitation.

The majestic figure disappeared in the light of his soul, and the silver light in the sky quietly left, leaving only the white light with countless stars, with a faint gloom, the stars actually began to fall like withered leaves, and the heavens and the earth were slowly becoming darker.

Ares opened his eyes again and saw two bald heads looking at him with concern, and was about to get up, but found that his body was a little uncontrollable, and the idea of wanting to sit up eventually turned into a kick.

With a bang, Sitashojo got up from a distance in a depressed way, he didn't expect his dear big bird to give him a kick when he woke up.

On the other side, the corners of Angelis' mouth twitched, and he silently stepped back.

After a while, Ares finally got used to his body and sat up, and a man and a woman standing a little farther away appeared to be talking to something.

Zhao Yun and Wen Daodan. 137

Frowning, Ares touched the top of his bare head in confusion, and his gaze fell on Sitashojo and Angelis.

They are also bald-headed, partially coincident with their own chaotic memories.

...... Huh?

Ares was shocked again, because in his feelings, the five of them were actually only the strength of the half-step Xuan level at the peak of the saint level, which was very different from the strength that was close to entering the god level in his memory.

"The beads you eat are all discharged, and the beads don't necessarily get stronger after eating, otherwise you won't fight back to their original shape, but you will definitely become crazy after eating them. Zhao Yun seemed to finish chatting with Wen Daodan and walked over.

"Ahh......h

"Okay, let's rest and prepare to go to the mountain and river city, the key to the entire secret realm is there. ”

......

"Soon, the arrangement of the god will be completed soon, and a new era is coming, hahaha......"

In the bright palace, cyan energy spread steadily and slowly in the void, forming a complex formation, and the middle-aged man in black stood in it with a bright smile, controlling the outline of the energy lines.

Outside the palace, the wind and waves were calm, and occasionally some well-dressed people walked by, nodding to each other, but they did not pay attention to this ordinary and magnificent palace, they were busy, and after politely greeting them, they staggered through the square in front of this palace.

In the center of the square, a tall cyan statue stands silently, with a cyan light shield in front of it, and inside is a small house like an ancestral hall, enshrined in rows of niche cabinets.

With a snap, the visor opened open, and two men in cyan short-sleeved shirts walked in.

"Taylor, this time it's a third-class alcove to call the cabinet. ”

"Well, it's just an ordinary soldier, although he died in the first battle sacrifice of the orcs, it is impossible to rank B. By the way, Raul, press the third button in the second row over there, the guys from the technical department adjusted it last week, and we can't make a mistake. ”

"You know, Taylor, you're just too nagging for Atrium not to be with you...... Yes, this is it. ”

Under Taylor's guidance, Raul pressed the correct button, and the urn enshrined in the ancestral hall suddenly swirled, and what stopped in front of Raul was a huge niche chest engraved with C.

After pressing to confirm, the huge alcove opened, revealing ten small compartments inside, and Raul began to take things out of his spatial bracelet.

It was a small box with a name engraved on it, and a few specially made dried flowers, lifelike but lasting for years.

Taylor also came over and helped Raul to put the small box into the niche compartment, and they were silent, but their movements were very gentle, as if they were afraid of disturbing the deceased.

After putting ten boxes, the alcove chest was closed, and when it was opened again, it was an empty compartment, and the two of them continued to put the small box in silence.

I don't know how long it took, Taylor put a box with "Yanping" written on it into the niche cabinet, watched the cabinet door close, and suddenly patted Raul on the shoulder and whispered:

"It's too depressing, let's go out for a break, come back and continue. ”

"Hmm"

Raul looked at the nearly half of the remaining boxes in the bracelet, and felt that he would not be able to finish it for a while, so he agreed with Taylor and walked out of the ancestral hall.

The two stood outside the ancestral hall, looking up at the tall sculpture, Taylor suddenly laughed:

"The Founding Emperor placed the ancestral hall dedicated to the war dead in front of the main hall and at his feet, implying that they are the cornerstone of the empire and an existence that must be faced and respected, but today, the parliament is already the core of power, and the main hall has not been opened for an unknown amount of time, and the king has not been able to retreat, so I really don't know what the point of insisting on this ceremony is. ”

"yes, I really can't imagine that those who fought for imperial power in the council would remember such a ritual. ”

"Sure, I don't remember. ”

The two sighed for a while, took out a warm "casual" drink from the space bracelet and drank it, and then got into the mouth of the mask again.

Above, the huge statue of Yan was silent.