Chapter 249 The Source of Sin
Chapter 249 The Source of Sin (asking for monthly ticket)
[Little Mage, you are so cruel. In order to catch them all, you even made up a huge lie on the forum. So many brothers from your hometown chose to trust you. Don’t you feel sad? Don’t you feel anxious about the sacrifice power you earned? ]
[As expected of a villain, you played tricks on the villagers, didn't you? In addition to the violent massacre, you also used strategy, luring the enemy deep into your territory and catching them all in one fell swoop. You really have the qualities of a villain. I hope you can continue on this path in the future. Don't go back home, expel them from the village tree, and never enter them in the village book.]
[If you dare to come back, don't even think about leaving again. You'll be a village guard for the rest of your life. You're shameless, a beast, a bastard. I fought my way out to the welfare point, and three of my teammates died. I drank two bottles of special potions and managed to escape the encirclement. But you played dirty tricks on me. I hate you!]
[I am so angry that I am crying. Our team has been looting everywhere since entering the Spiritual Breath World, and we have never died. During this period, we encountered hunting teams led by war priests several times and we did not die. In the end, we died in your hands. You are really awesome. I really did not expect this routine. ]
The little wizard, who was sitting on the ground and reading the forum information, felt extremely complicated.
At this moment, he even wanted to die.
He didn't understand space studies, and there was no knowledge related to space studies in the Blood King's memory.
The sudden accident caught me completely off guard.
Then I asked for guidance.
The transmission of different spiritual resources in the space tunnel requires the generation of an isolation protection layer, otherwise different spiritual substances will easily cause conflicts in energy, matter, elements, etc., and eventually cause an explosion.
Now I understand, it's too late to make amends.
The starting point was to provide benefits, but the result turned into what the forum elders called "catch everything in one swoop".
You can also find it through posts on the forum.
The players who came to claim the benefits this time paid a considerable price in order to come to the city he designated.
Many people finally passed through the "Death Tunnel" and escaped with difficulty in the environment blocked by the Super Beast Legion, overcoming numerous obstacles to get here.
But that's not all.
Some players have been in the Lingxi world for some time.
During this period, they encountered hunting teams of the Lingxi tribe many times. They fled everywhere and caused destruction, but the Lingxi tribe could not do anything to them.
He escaped after several attempts to chase him.
The result was that he successfully caught all the roaming players who were difficult for the Super Beast Legion to deal with in the name of distributing benefits.
It made a significant contribution to the Lingxi tribe's anti-invasion war.
Thinking of this, the little wizard's mentality collapsed.
At this moment, a challenger prompt popped up in his mind:
[Challenger reminder: You have been kicked out of the player guild "Seaside Loves Waves", handled by: Hailang (President). ]
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
This blow was like the last straw that broke the camel's back. The little wizard could no longer hold back and tears welled up in his eyes.
He knew he couldn't go back.
If you go back now, you will never be able to leave the Novice Village space in your life.
There are enemies everywhere.
He also thought about posting an explanation and showing the forum players the process of how he moved his wealth.
This proves that his starting point was indeed to distribute benefits, and the sudden explosion was just an accident during the distribution of benefits.
But as a player said in the previous post.
There is no reflection of his psychological activities in the video. We can only see what he is doing, but we don’t know what he is thinking.
There is no way to prove whether he wanted to catch them all at once or really wanted to give out benefits.
Looking at the space channel that had collapsed but was being reconstructed under the transmission of energy from the source point, the little mage felt that he had to return to the Blood Pool Legion as soon as possible.
I definitely can’t go back to my hometown until I have cleared my name.
I dare not go back.
While waiting, the space channel was reconstructed under the power released by the source point, and the little wizard stepped directly into the space channel.
I felt extremely depressed at this moment.
It’s not that I’m worried about the resources in the treasury being lost and not being able to explain it to the legion soldiers.
The treasury resources are different from the legion resource library. They mainly store the Blood King’s collection of spoils.
Even if they were all lost, it would not be the turn of other thrones or even the warriors of the Blood Pool Super Beast Legion to question it.
His mind is now mainly thinking about how to post an explanation.
The more players who trusted him when he posted the first time, the more serious the backlash caused by this mistake would be.
"bother!"
Soon, the little wizard controlled the End Beast back to the Blood Pool Legion’s base.
Looking at the partially carbonized surface of the End Beast, he decided to repair it first.
But if it needs to be repaired every time it is used, it will undoubtedly be a considerable expense, so it is better to make it into a pseudo-rule.
Although the strength of the End Beast is not very high, it is definitely enough when the players are not strong in the early stage.
In the future, you can also consider matching with other souls and try to combine to create a more powerful style of play.
With an idea in mind, the little wizard summoned the hidden guidance:
"Brother Guidance, I want to make the End Beast into a special soul."
【as you wish. 】
"Oh, Brother Guidance, the memory capsule is the key to controlling the End Beast. If the End Beast is made into a special soul, and I lose the memory capsule, what should I do?"
In response to the question, the guide said calmly:
[Then make the memory capsule and the end beast into a soul and add 30,000 sacrifice power. Is there a problem? ]
"No."
Hearing the guidance and answer that the Blood King's memory capsule could also be kept, the little wizard was overjoyed.
As the guidance was given, the remaining power of the little wizard began to decline rapidly.
The huge body of the End Beast was suddenly entangled by countless scarlet chains.
These chains, which are made purely of sacrificial power, tighten rapidly after covering a certain extent.
Roar!
Although there was no little wizard to control it, the Doomsday Beast still let out a painful roar, and its mountain-like body trembled violently under the restraint of the sacrificial chains.
Its biological instinct still made it struggle frantically, its sharp claws tearing at the chains, but it couldn't shake the chains at all.
The body began to collapse at a speed visible to the naked eye. It was not because of being squeezed and deformed, but more like a contraction at a higher dimensional level.
Like a three-dimensional painting being forcibly folded into a two-dimensional plane.
The claws are still sharp and the bone spurs are still ferocious, but the overall presence is rapidly decreasing.
Click! Click!
There was a crisp sound like glass breaking on the surface of the End Beast.
Eventually all the chains connected to each other, completely sealing the Doomsday Beast inside.
And at the place where the End Beast originally stood, there was only a fist-sized dark red crystal core floating.
Then the scarlet chain reappeared.
But this time, it burst out directly from the little wizard's body and entangled around his body surface.
Feeling the pressure from the chains, the little wizard groaned.
It feels like something is being pulled out from deep within my soul.
The neural tentacles of the memory capsule twisted wildly under his skin, like a parasite unwilling to leave its host.
The chains wrapped around the bloody tentacles, as if pulling some sticky gelatin.
Eventually, the memory capsule was completely pulled out of the body and compressed into a crystal core emitting a faint blue light.
Inside the crystal core, countless memory fragments flowed like galaxies, and faint images of the Blood King's cross-border conquests could be seen flickering in it.
The constant reorganization of memory is like a three-dimensional book that is quickly flipped by invisible hands.
Without the memory capsule, the memory of the Blood King instantly disappeared.
He only remembered his own experiences and knew who the Blood King was, including the memories he had reviewed.
But this memory seems so thin.
Finally, under the guidance of the control, the two crystals merged and suddenly disappeared.
The challenger's reminder sounded in the little wizard's mind:
[Challenger Tips: Successfully create the special soul "Unnamed", you can enter the personal space bag to view it. ]
Summoning the personal space bag, there was an additional dark red bead in the last row of the inventory filled with various resources.
Inside, a miniature version of the Doomsday behemoth can be clearly seen, roaring toward the sky, with every bone spur clearly visible.
Consciousness focuses and relevant information emerges.
[Unborn Soul (Special Soul)]:
Characteristic effect: It is composed of two parts: the End Beast and the memory capsule. After the star vein slot is embedded, the memory capsule part will be implanted in the body, and the End Beast can be summoned into the armed mode at any time.
Tip: The End Beast cannot grow through hunting, but it can increase the strength of its soul by devouring flesh and blood energy and optimizing its combat genes.
……
Looking at the million-dollar souls in the backpack, the little wizard felt mixed emotions.
There is both joy and sadness.
The good thing is that this is a wealth that he had never dared to imagine before.
As an ordinary player, I have also fantasized about getting lucky and making a fortune while exploring the monster world.
But this sudden wealth refers to 100,000 sacrificial powers.
But I didn't expect that because of this accident, I actually possessed a special soul.
Combined with draining the blood pool, killing blood slaves, and the resources in personal bags that have not yet been processed, the total profit must exceed two million sacrificial power.
This was a fortune he had never dared to imagine.
Before the transmission started, he had already thought about how to spend the money.
Reality level.
He would first take out 100,000 sacrificial powers to sell and exchange them for real currency, preferably the universal Earth currency.
Then he went to Eclipse City to perform a life-extending surgery on himself and his family, and ordered a set of the latest virtual gaming equipment from the Eclipse tribe, and bought a robot butler that could automatically change nutrient tanks...
In the game, he will spend the remaining sacrificial energy on body forging level, star vein slot, and rune resonance weapon.
Use the remaining money to make a top-notch vehicle. It must have a cool appearance and attract attention when driven out...
Sadly, the imagined bright future was thwarted after an unexpected accident.
Unless you return to reality completely and give up the game.
But if we do this, what's the fun in life?
His parents are all trying to get into the game. The real world is full of pollution and is not as fun as the virtual world.
As his thoughts surged, the little wizard named this special soul: The Source of Sin.
Then drag it into the star vein slot for inlay.
Suddenly I felt a kind of energy flowing through my body, like a sense of filling, as if a hollowed-out part of my body was being refilled.
Activate Eagle Demon Perception.
In the internal vision, the memory capsule reappeared, and the nerve tentacles spread under the skin, entwining his bones and internal organs more densely than before, and finally re-entering into a familiar blood-red core in the center of the chest cavity.
The lost memory of the Blood King has returned. As for the future, he plans to take it one step at a time and stay in the Spirit Breath Clan for a while.
He provided forum players with information on the Spirit Breath tribe's war deployment and acted as an insider, in order to dispel the forum players' hostility towards him.
I just don't know if there will be any players willing to believe him.
……
Two days later, Apocalypse City.
Under the dome of the Lingxi Royal Court, the eight thrones gathered together.
The little wizard took his seat as the Blood King.
The content of the meeting was not to discuss anything, but to watch the floating giant beast's investigation of the other world.
In the crystal image, the huge floating monster automatically decomposed into countless plankton after entering the space channel, followed by equally huge floating jellyfish.
As soon as they entered the space channel, the feedback from the images made the other thrones except the little wizard unable to hold their breath.
In the crystal projection, the crumbling space passage looked like a rotten wood eaten by insects, with cracks everywhere and gushing void turbulence. The repair marks were as rough as a patch made by a child with mud.
As soon as we entered the space channel, a floating jellyfish was swept away by the upstream current and the connection was disconnected.
Continuing to explore into the space channel, the scene presented made the Seven Thrones almost think that they had entered the wrong space channel.
The space barriers seen along the way were torn everywhere, with jagged cracks on the edges.
The workmanship is so bad that I can't bear to look at it.
But the data fed back by the floating jellyfish made the king present feel suffocated.
Every inch of the space barrier contains extremely precious space spiritual materials, whose strength even exceeds the top-level space spiritual materials called "divine bones" in the classics of the Lingxi clan.
But at this moment, these materials were roughly stacked like inferior bricks.
The channel structure is covered with traces of violent splicing, and incompletely isolated spatial turbulence flows in the seams, like broken porcelain glued together by a child.
Countless tiny spatial countercurrents raged in the channel like a chronic disease, and our own reconnaissance troops continued to die during the transmission process.
A large amount of plankton is sucked away by the backflow.
As time went on, the Seven Thrones fell into disarray.
The invading force they imagined must possess space technology that is no less powerful than that of the Lingxi Clan.
After all, a cross-border invading force that cannot even master space technology cannot invade other worlds at all.
Perhaps during the transmission process, various problems with the space channel may cause heavy losses to our own combatants.
To the Seven Thrones, this space channel is completely illogical and is simply a guillotine.
The problem is that the invading force is coming through this space channel.
Along the way, the floating jellyfish also detected the auras of multiple invading warriors passing by.
He even saw with his own eyes the invading soldiers being swept away by the space backflow.
The entire passage gave them the impression that it was a low-quality transmission device that was barely cobbled together by a primitive civilization using top-quality materials picked up.
Rather than being a bridge connecting two worlds, it is more like a dangerous corridor that may collapse at any time.
The Seven Thrones were silent.
Compared with the strength displayed by the invading forces, this space channel gave them a greater shock.
What they could not understand the most was what kind of courage it took to use this space channel to launch an invasion.
I'm afraid that nearly half of the combat power has not yet arrived in the spiritual world because it was lost on the way of transmission due to accidents.
This is truly beyond the knowledge of the Seven Thrones.
This transmission channel is so brutal!
What kind of power dares to use this thing to invade other worlds?
Do you think there are too many combatants? Do you need to consume some of them before the invasion?
This reminded the seven thrones of the Lingxi clan of a record recorded in history.
At that time, because of the development of the memory capsule system, the Lingxi people were no longer limited in their lifespan and their population grew dramatically.
At that time, in order to reduce the rapidly expanding population, the war-plundering development model was proposed.
Could it be that this ethnic group also has a similar situation and is going through this stage?
More importantly, given the damaged structure of this space channel, even if resources were plundered, most of them would be lost on the way back.
Can this still earn plunder profits?
There are too many unexplainable questions that fill the minds of the Seven Thrones.
Only the little wizard remained extremely calm throughout the whole process.
Teleporting death seemed very reasonable to him.
Finally, the end of the passage appeared on the crystal screen.
A hideous crack was slowly wriggling like a greedy mouth, with an unstable red light flashing at the edge of the crack. Rough traces of repairs could be vaguely seen behind it, as if the space crack was forcibly closed with brute force.
With this kind of skills, it would not be an exaggeration to sentence him to death in the spiritual world.
At this time, due to continuous losses along the way, only about one third of the reconnaissance troops were left.
After they passed through the space rift, what appeared before the eyes of the Seven Thrones was the scene of the Colorful Mist Coast. A large number of players gathered below, and they all looked up.
War is inevitable.
The floating jellyfish decisively flew into the sky and started data collection mode.
The plankton in front began to be assembled into combat units: floating behemoths, which were responsible for protecting the floating jellyfish, collecting data, and engaging in confrontation with players.
As the tentacles of the floating jellyfish moved, information about the invading world detected by the analysis suddenly appeared on the blood crystal.
But when they saw the feedback data, the seven thrones of the Lingxi tribe suddenly stood up.
The surprise in his eyes gradually turned into fear as the data continued to grow.
These data and information completely dumbfounded them.
In the world where the invading forces are located, there are countless elemental energies in the air, and many of them cannot be analyzed and can only be listed as "unknown".
This data continues to grow.
What made the Seven Thrones even more devastated was the preliminary analysis of the infrastructure of the world where the invading forces were located.
Any basic element in the structure is larger than the core world origin of the spiritual world, like the contrast between mountains and ants.
Such basic elements fill the world framework and are countless.
This structure was completely beyond their existing cognition, causing them to feel an uncontrollable panic.
"Brother Guidance, do they have to be so shocked?"
Seeing the reactions of the seven thrones, the little wizard couldn't help but ask curiously in his heart.
Facing the question, the water ball half-opened his eyelids:
[It is certain that the Lord of Welfare had similar feelings back then, and this feeling can be understood as a subversion of the worldview.]
“So what exactly is being subverted?”
[In case you don’t understand, I will tell you a story as an example. ]
[There is a place where an ancient lighthouse stands on a cliff by the sea. For a hundred years, it has always lit up at sunset and gone out at sunrise.
A seabird discovered this pattern.
It observes every day and finds that the lighthouse always flickers on and off on time, whether it is rainy, sunny or stormy.
After three hundred days of recording, the seabird proudly announced to the tribe that it had mastered the truth of light, and the lighthouse would always go out at sunrise!
The seabird shared its findings with its people.
A year later, the colony of seabirds learned to use the lighthouse.
Whenever the lighthouse lights up, they take off collectively and use the light from the lighthouse to locate the schools of fish that appear on the sea at night.
Return to the nest when the beacon goes out to avoid daytime predators.
They called this discovery: The Lighthouse Principle.
Later, the seabirds learned to predict the time when the lighthouse would light up and go out.
Five years later, Seabird established the Lighthouse Order.
Legislation prohibits fishing when the lighthouse is out, believing that this is an act that violates the laws of nature and will inevitably come at a price.
The seabird that first discovered the law was revered as the "Father of Light".
During this period, some members of the tribe violated the law and went out, and they were attacked by predators. This made the seabird tribe believe in the lighthouse law even more.
In the fifteenth year, a generation of seabirds has been replaced, but the new generation still adheres to the lighthouse law left by the older generation and acts in accordance with the lighthouse law.
Relying on the lighthouse law, the ethnic group becomes more prosperous.
In the winter of the 20th year, the lighthouse was not lit for several days due to maintenance issues.
The entire colony of seabirds was still stubbornly waiting for the advent of the law of light, unwilling to go out in violation of the law, and eventually all froze to death.
Back to the original topic, the creatures in the small world seem to be more advanced than seabirds.
But in the scale of the monster world, they can also be classified as seabirds with very limited cognition.
Even though a lot of knowledge has been proven, if you expand your perspective to a more macro perspective, you will be surprised to find that the laws you believe in are just temporary rules in the eyes of higher-level life.
Even settings that can be modified at will.
The seven kings of the Lingxi tribe are like seabirds. They have an inherent understanding of the structure of the world and believe it to be the truth.
They have verified this set of truths countless times over the long years.
In fact, it is nothing more than treating the superficial laws as the ultimate truth.
After coming into contact with the monster world, what they regarded as truth was shattered.
Just like what you think is a world constant, it is just a controllable parameter in the eyes of higher dimensions.
The specific situation is that their proud "element analysis technology" can only identify the top 0.001% of energy in this world, and the remaining 99.999% of the energy is marked as "unknown", and these unknown marks are still increasing in real time with continuous analysis.
Just like ants trying to understand the Internet, they will find that behind every unknown there are more unknowns.
This is only the Colorful Mist Coast area, not including the domain space brought by many descending forces.
Preliminary investigations have shown that the laws of the world structure that the seven thrones of the Spirit Breath Clan regarded as iron laws have been broken, and their cognition has also been overturned.
Including the tools they use to measure the monster world, it's like using a child's toy ruler to measure the size of the earth, and all they get is the unknown.
It can also be understood as the frog in the well jumping out of the well and discovering that the world is not as narrow as it thought, but is much bigger than it could imagine. 】
After listening to the guidance, the little wizard nodded suddenly.
Turning around, the expressions of the Seven Thrones were horrified.
Especially the Shadow King, his eyes were wide open, like two copper bells that would burst out of his eye sockets at any time, and there was an extreme fear that could not be concealed in his eyes, as if he had seen the most terrifying thing in the world.
His lips were still trembling uncontrollably, but no sound came out of them, as if his throat was being strangled by an invisible hand.
The other thrones performed similarly.
The little wizard thought for a moment, then stood up silently and started performing.
As one of the eight kings, he must behave in the same way, otherwise he would seem too different.
"Hiss~ How terrifying."
(End of this chapter)