Great Lord of Calamity’s Reincarnation Chapter 390: Research

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Lov’s eyes were blurry, and he seemed to see the tumbling darkness.

In the dark, there are a lot of worms twisting and wriggling.

Dark worms continue to gather and turn into Dewen's face.

At this time, the young sculptor's face became very evil and cold, and his eyes were full of sickness.

That is a passion for life, art, and things beyond imagination!

"How can ignorant people understand greatness?"

In the darkness, a voice came.

A painful expression appeared on Love's face.

His limbs seemed to melt, and his body began to grow slender, with worms' knots growing into a giant fleshy.

‘This intensity of darkness? ’

Lough murmured in his heart, he would lose the most important bottom line and enter the red line of loss of reason.

At this moment, he seemed to hear thousands of birdsongs in his ears.

Various bird calls converge into one sentence:

"Flying bird is my name, biting the pain to feed my heart!"

A mantra, like a sharp beak, pecked through the darkness with precision.

Love's consciousness returned to reality.

He saw the crooked figure on the ground, and saw the gruesome Dewen in front of him.

"Partner, this time, you must use the power of the spell."

Behind him, Fang Xian took a step forward, chanting loudly:

"I have experienced rebirth and death, but I cannot reach the other side..."

"Death chases the shadows, no Fanghua will not die from withering..."

"This psalm will grow and give you immortality..."

As a high person, Fang Xian did not simply copy the spell.

He converted a certain amount of dark spiritual power with the spell of ‘Flying Bird’ and immediately began to inject into the ‘Immortal Psalms’.

And the three sentences of "Immortal Psalms", he feels that the second sentence is the sharpest and the most aggressive weapon.

So, he injected most of the bullets into the second sentence.

"Death chases the shadows, no Fanghua will not die from withering..."

With the singing, there seemed to be a shadow creeping on the ground, sweeping towards Dewen quickly.

When Dewen reached out and grabbed the sculpture, the whole body seemed to swell and disintegrate into worms: "Ah... is this your strength? It is equally magnificent and equally great! "

"No Fanghua will not die from withering!"

Fang Xian looks at Dewen and repeats for the third time.

Wither!

Wither!

The bleak ending, rippling around in the studio.

The sharp note seemed to turn into a small knife, cutting off flesh and blood from Dewen.

Those flesh and blood flew into struggling flesh and blood immediately after they landed, but they all died one after another.

When the painful spirit transformed by Fang Xian is exhausted, the opposite Dewen has turned into a scrawny, mummy-like skeleton shelf.

The skeleton stretched out its right hand and seemed to want to touch the semi-finished sculpture.

"In the name of the secret guard..."

Lov, who had climbed up, held the silver pendant, and the muzzle of the other hand rested on Devin’s forehead.

Boom!

The gunshots sounded.

There was no accident this time, the blood splashed the wall behind Tak.

The headless body fell down, and there was no more movement.

Lough gasped heavily, picked up a piece of tarpaulin, covered the sculpture, and then turned to look at Fang Xian: "Roca... how are you feeling?"

"Okay..."

Fang Xian is covering his forehead, pretending to be a headache.

"Well, you go out with these people who are lethargic on the ground, remember not to let go, they all need to investigate and screen..."

Love said, and asked nervously: "How are you feeling? Take medicine if you can't. Is there a desire to write?"

"No..." Fang Xian smiled sincerely: "I seem to only react to the mysterious objects of the Starfall Church..."

This makes his ‘danger’ much smaller, and naturally does not mind pretending.

“That’s good, but I’ve cleaned the battlefield here. The ‘thing’ specifications here are very high, and you are not suitable for contact at the moment...” Love seemed relieved.

"No problem!"

Fang Xian nodded and dragged a wealthy business man out of the studio.

He is very clear.

Dark powers involving ‘giant worms’ should be very powerful.

Even the mere influence of Dewen has given this sculptor not only a certain degree of'undead body', but also a terrible spiritual power, even supported by investigators who took tranquilizers Can't live.

It can be seen that the statue, as well as the Cape Manuscript, are of extraordinary power!

This level of danger and secrecy has far exceeded the authority that Roka, a trainee investigator, can access.

‘So... if I hadn’t peeked a little at first, I’m afraid I wouldn’t be able to get in touch for a long time...’

‘Cape Manuscript? I feel that the most important thing above is probably the "Worm Hymn" I wrote..."

Fang Xian after studying for a while is very clear.

Humans cannot understand the evil and terror.

Therefore, whether it is a cultist, an artist, or other researchers, they understand that the'greatness' they feel is originally a very abstract and one-sided thing.

In addition, most of their reason and spirit have problems, and hallucinations and logical confusion are normal.

Research papers, classics, manuscripts written by them... are mostly disordered, chaotic, full of typos and fallacies.

Even, different people will interpret different content, and maybe they can all produce some effects.

Although he has not read the Keppel manuscript, he can guess that it must be this kind of thing.

The above words are garbled and illogical, mixed with various conjectures and hand-drawn draft patterns.

Ordinary people may feel dizzy at first glance, but people with high enough inspiration can get some inspiration from it.

And Fang Xian itself ~IndoMTL.com~ is through psychic, reverse analysis of its own person, obtained the core mysterious knowledge, and compiled into a form of poetry that humans can understand!

This is the most precious mantra!

Perhaps other researchers have never been able to study the contents of the Cape Manuscript!

‘And, even if the secret guard researches the results, the effect may not be able to catch up with my incantation...but, the cost is also very high...’

After this battle, Fang Xian has a deeper understanding of the power of worms.

'Supernatural power needs'sacrifice', needs'cost'...'Flying Bird' needs pain,'Immortal Psalms' needs spiritual power towards darkness... and'Worm Hymn', what it needs, In addition to mental power, there is probably vitality! ’

This is an inexplicable feeling, but Fang Xian is very determined.

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