Chapter 416: Star Devouring Technique Reverse Pull
The star map on the huge bronze gate glowed with a cold blue light under the moonlight, and Su Han could feel the Star Sand Spear making a subtle hum.
Those star sand particles are not static, but flow slowly along the gun body like liquid metal, and each grain of dust refracts countless tiny galaxies.
This was exactly the same as the liquid starlight that emerged from his blood when the residual power of the Abyss erupted.
"This door"
Bi Yao's voice came from behind her. Her golden-patterned right arm had returned to normal. Only a few wisps of ashes remaining on the cuffs proved that a battle had taken place not long ago.
At this moment, the entire huge bronze gate lit up with dazzling blue light at the same time.
Behind the door appeared a bottomless starry sky tunnel, with countless light points shuttling through it at high speed...
Looking closely, those light spots turned out to be miniature versions of Su Han. Each clone was repeating a different death scene:
Swallowed by star flames, pierced by chains, dissolved by one's own blood...
"Space-time anchoring!"
The gravekeeper's voice came from the center of the storm.
Her golden-patterned right arm had become completely transparent, and the entire arm seemed to be made of flowing star sand.
She pressed her palm hard on Su Han's chest, and the burning runes climbed up her arm to Su Han's back:
"Use the Star Devouring Technique to pull in the opposite direction!"
Su Han's pupils instantly shrank into the vertical pupils of animals.
He instinctively formed seals with his hands, and suddenly a huge amount of heat surged into his body.
The blood swallowed by the stone pillar began to boil in reverse, condensing into a burning galaxy on the surface of the skin.
The light spots on the huge bronze gate were attracted, and thousands of "Su Han" clones were pulled out from the gate and fell to the ground like a rainstorm.
The statue on the stone pillar roared in pain.
Black mucus began to ooze from the eye sockets of the human-faced snake-bodied relief, and the oracle bone inscriptions were decaying and peeling off at a speed visible to the naked eye.
But just as the six stone pillars were about to collapse, the central pillar suddenly exploded...
It was not a physical shattering, but a tearing of space itself. Countless black vines stretched out from the abyss-like cracks, and at the end of each vine hung a star core the size of a human head. When these crystals collided with each other, they actually played a strange harmony.
The gravekeeper's golden light suddenly dimmed.
"careful!"
As she pushed Su Han away, a vine wrapped in black mist brushed past her back.
The moment Su Han turned around, he saw that the woman's golden-patterned right arm had been carbonized, but what was even more terrifying was that after the black mist came into contact with her skin, it actually imprinted the same runes as the bronze pillar under the epidermis.
The Xingsha spear suddenly turned its head.
Su Han saw his own reflection distorted on the gun, and he couldn't tell whether it was the stardust or his own eyes, reflecting the same blood-red star core.
When the tip of the gun pierced into the central crack, the entire space was instantly turned upside down.
The cliff beneath their feet began to melt and turned into countless bronze gears meshing together, while the real sky above was actually an inverted sea of stars, with tens of thousands of stars dragging their tails and falling to the ground.
"I see."
Su Han felt something deep in his memory shatter.
The Abyss is used to suppress a certain decomposition device of existence - and the blood of the gravekeeper is the living energy that maintains this system.
Thinking of this, Su Han used the tip of his gun to point at a rotating dark purple star core.
When the Star Sand Spear resonated with the ancient seal, Su Han saw the most horrifying sight:
At the core of this star gate system, there floats a body that is exactly the same as his own.
That "him" had veins of light all over his body, and each ray of light was playing a different memory of death... exactly the experiences of all the clones that he had just seen on the giant bronze gate.
“You’re not the first.”
The mirror image of Su Han suddenly spoke, and his voice rang directly in his mind.
"It won't be the last one." (End of this chapter)