Deep Sea Embers Chapter 108: Unreal sun
Duncan is now beginning to understand a little why the world is so feared and hated by the Homeless, and the captain of the Homeless as the plague.
Because in a sense, this "moving natural disaster" is really like the plague.
In a dark and chaotic space, Duncan quietly watched the jumping flames in his hands, feeling the power contained in the flames that were extremely docile to him.
Fire is the most special existence in this world - it is not only the carrier of light and warmth, but also the guarantee that mortal civilization can develop in the crisis, it maintains the order between the transcendent realm and the real world balance,
It also symbolizes the gods to the earth
Blessing and protection.
In most fields involving transcendence, "fire" occupies a special position and function.
And his flames seem to have some extremely dangerous characteristics. Even if they are placed in the supernatural realm, they are more terrifying than all flames. It possesses the ultimate pollution, the ultimate secret, and the ultimate power to rob and desecrate.
According to the information currently known, the fire of the spirit body has the characteristics of contaminating and distorting extraordinary objects, and can also be used to occupy the body of the dead, and can be hidden in the soul of the living, even saints The power star of the wrath cannot completely remove it either - at the right moment, the flames will smolder in the soul, establishing a secret passage to the homeless.
This is equivalent to a plague that is almost impossible to detect and eradicate, at least for now, the power of the so-called "Saints" is useless in the face of this flame. Duncan exhaled softly.
Now he doesn't know how the weak connection between him and Fanna can come in handy, but at least for now, it seems that as long as there is a suitable "medium, plus some kind of "opportunity", he He can directly see and hear the situation near the saint, and according to his perception next to the "mirror" at that time, he should also be able to cast his power near the saint to a certain extent - the most The effective way to put it should be to contaminate the "fire" near the saint
When the passage was established, he clearly sensed that there was a "flame" beside Fanna, and that the flame was responding to his peeping, plus the experience accumulated when manipulating the fire of the spirit body before, he It can be determined that "flame" must be the condition for establishing the connection.
As for what are the appropriate "medium" and "opportunity"... The former can temporarily determine that "mirror" and "flame" can be used as the carrier of the projection channel (or use the "professional term" in the transcendent field, called "ceremonial props"), the latter's words....
Duncan recalled the words he heard when the connection suddenly formed:
“…may instead associate them with the missing number. …””
He sensed that the channel was established immediately after hearing this sentence, so this sentence may be the trigger. "Is the word missing the number..."
Duncan's knowledge of the transcendent realm is limited, but even with that, he knows the special role of the "name" in the transcendent realm.
The name Duncan Abnormar, the name "Lost Homeland", has power.
He has a certain answer in his mind temporarily:
When Vanna, the "Bearer", utters the name "Sodo" near the flames and mirrors, the connection between her and the Lost is instantly strengthened, and if Duncan is the When the side actively responds to this "call", the channel will be established.
The thoughts in his heart gradually calmed down, and Duncan also withdrew his gaze towards the little "stars" in the distance.
He has no conflict with the Deep Sea Church, and he has no ill will towards the young Inquisitor. Naturally, he does not intend to use this connection to harm the other party, but if this connection can bring him some value.
Information...not bad at all
Things.
The dark and chaotic space and the radiance of the stars faded like water, and Duncan opened his eyes and saw that he had "returned" to his bedroom again. The golden mask imitating the sun was lying quietly by his hand, while Ai the pigeon was squatting on the table near the mask, taking a nap.
The bird had been sent to chat with Goathead before, but the latter didn't want to talk for some reason, so sent the bird back. After a little hesitation, Duncan reached out and picked up the sun mask.
Although there have been a few small episodes and a lot of unexpected information, things are finally back on track - he has time to study this "sacred artifact". He first flips the mask back and forth After several times to confirm the details of the shape of the thing and the specific material, he suddenly noticed that the corner of the mask seemed to be knocked a little. The cracked position revealed a dim tone.
Duncan frowned, and in the next second, the pigeon that had been dozing on the table suddenly opened its eyes, flapping its wings and jumping and screaming: "Iron is copper-plated! Iron is copper-plated!"
As soon as Duncan heard the pigeon's words, he felt that the damaged part of the mask was more eye-catching. He quickly picked the damaged part with his fingernails, studied it carefully for a while, and finally came to a conclusion with a blank expression. —a
True TM is iron-plated copper, not even gold-plated.
Because some corners of the mask have even started to turn green...
"Isn't this fooling people?" The psychological gap made Duncan finally couldn't help but snort. He looked at the heavy iron lump in his hand in frustration, recalling the time when he was just about to study the mask. The "reselling" plan of "reselling" made me feel a little cold in my heart, "How many more layers do you expect from those cultists... You can't do this with mass-produced sacred objects?!"
Aye the pigeon rolled his eyes when he heard Duncan's muttering, flapping his wings and shouting, "Are you cooked?" Are they all genuine?” He recalled the pile of scraps of modern industry in his store, and looked at Ai with a blank expression: “Shut up.” The Toriko turned to focus on the golden mask.
After confirming that this thing is really a worthless mass-produced product, his "testing" has no worries.
A cluster of faint green flames rose up at the fingertips and covered the lines on the surface of the golden mask like flowing water. Then, under Duncan's control, it gradually penetrated into the interior of this "sacred object".
The mass-produced sacred object is also a sacred object. The real material of this thing is iron copper-plated, and the runes inscribed inside it and the sun shape on its surface can definitely play an extraordinary role. Since the sun priest can Using this thing to communicate his "god" means that this sun mask can be analyzed and researched according to the laws of extraordinary items.
Duncan has experience in the field of research on supernatural objects. His main experience is to set fire to one word - the most recent practice was to use green fire to burn Alice's coffin box, which proved to be very effective. Feeling the flames gradually infiltrating the inside of the mask, Duncan also concentrated his mind and began to perceive the information that this extraordinary object might contain.
This is a mass-produced thing, and its "personality" is definitely not as good as Alice's doll coffin. Duncan thinks he should be able to figure out the function and usage of this thing soon, and contaminate it in reverse. , to usurp what became his own. With this thought in mind, he spied the truth in the depths of the mask - but the next second, the development of things exceeded his expectations!
A burst of thunder-like explosions suddenly exploded in my mind~IndoMTL.com~ As if the depths of this ordinary mask were suddenly "exploded" by him to open a channel, he penetrated into the spirit inside the mask Suddenly he felt a huge and scorching force overflowing, and then he felt as if he had "passed" a passage or pushed open a door, and grand visions poured into him. Mind!
It might have been just a second, maybe even shorter, it was just a few flashes of images—in which he witnessed a fiery fireball blazing, hanging alone in dark space. The sun, a real, burning, gravitational...star.
In the astonishing heat and tearing gravity, Duncan faced the scorching sun, but he did not turn to ashes in the sun - the star seemed to be just a phantom from the ancient times, It retains the majesty and momentum that once existed, but it cannot really affect the real world branch.
Duncan stared at this round of scorching sun in illusory stunned eyes, and then watched this round of scorching sun slowly turn an angle in his line of sight.
On the back of the sun, there are dark and pale flesh and hundreds of millions of curled and withered tentacles. These unfortunate limbs that stretch for hundreds of millions of kilometers are surrounded by a huge eye pupil that is half-open and half-closed, which has been dead for many years. .
The scorching corona burned on the false shell that was woven and supported by the flesh and tentacles together - releasing the power that tried to imitate the "sun", but was ultimately a fake.
—a faint, ethereal, even hallucinatory voice sounded in Duncan's ear:
"Usurper....extinguish me....please..."
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