Chapter 1272 God's Lament, Negotiation and Contract
Sumeru.
The mighty thunder that swept across heaven and earth dissipated like the wind.
Silky golden light bands fell like willow leaves from fireworks, and pink coral butterflies flew up in the forest king's dream, transforming the original pure power of the light world into harmless elemental power.
The "Seal of the Light Realm" flashed across Jiang Yi's forehead.
At the same time, a hint of golden light spread across the long hair on both sides, making her look noble and extraordinary.
The girl's expression was a little surprised.
The reign of time...
Perhaps there is an explanation for why the other party can control the laws of time.
The Doctor did not seem to recognize the mark.
After hearing Jiang Yi's words, he just looked at the God of Righteousness who was falling towards Dao Chenglin leisurely.
Outside Xumi City, there is a wooden bridge over Tianbi Pool and Lidu Valley.
It is the bridge of separation and the bridge of judgment. According to legend, it is a screening bridge that separates the world of the living from the world of the dead. When the soul of a dead person passes through this bridge, if the soul is evil, the bridge will become narrower and the soul will be dragged into a place similar to hell by the devil. If the soul is kind, the bridge will become wider and the soul will be guided by the Holy Spirit to the House of Music in the upper world.
The God of Righteousness half-knelt on one knee and landed on the other side of the Bridge of Judgment.
The white visor on the lower half of his face broke into pieces, revealing a red patch. In the red vortex of the starry universe, Sanbing's pupils were deep purple, and he was breathing heavily.
He saw the Eastern Heavenly King Dhritarashtra draw out the sword that evolved all things in the universe and pierce the Abyss Mirror on the chest of the God of Righteousness with one sword.
The Wuxin Abyss Mirror blocks out the outside world, but it is not a mirror that isolates people from their critical gaze, but a palace wall that cuts off all worldly filth.
Inside the Abyss Mirror, which was as deep purple as the starry sky, the Heart of the God of Thunder, which was emitting purple light, was being held by a hand.
The palace walls were broken, and what they guarded was taken away.
All the filth of the world has once again stained that pure and spotless heart.
The scattered soldier's pupils widened.
"No!"
"do not want!"
"Wait! Only that... that Heart of God..."
"That's mine... forget it!"
He struggled forward, but his body was held back by the purple umbilical cord-like tube behind him. The umbilical cord supplied the power of the Heart of God, just like a mother provides nutrients to her baby.
The entire red nebula universe is the baby’s first harbor.
At this moment, the scattered soldiers' voices were particularly weak, painful, unwilling, angry, and pleading...
He pushed forward with all his strength, and the soft tube on his back was stretched straight, being pulled and stretched little by little until it reached its limit.
"I absolutely, absolutely cannot go back..."
fracture!
The soft tubes are breaking, like a baby leaving the mother's body.
The figure of the scattered soldier fell from the face armor of the God of Righteousness, his eyes gradually dimmed and lost all color, and the whistling wind passed by his ears.
With my head down and my feet upside down, the world is hanging upside down, and life seems to have lost its meaning.
When it is about to fall to the ground.
The Eastern Heavenly King Dhritarashtra stretched out his broad palm and grabbed it. In his other hand, he was holding the Heart of God.
He carried the distraught soldier and swung him around.
He tried to place it on the ground, but found that the doll looked as alive as if it were dead.
The puppet lost the support of the tube and became as weak as a newborn baby, unable to move.
"Oh! This is really difficult..." Fushe touched his head with his two free hands, "Don't be so sad. Relying on external forces to become a god is ultimately unreliable..."
He tried to pat the soldier's shoulder, but was afraid that he would suffocate the puppet even more.
The demon-conquering Yaksha has the gentle side of the immortals who protect the world and cherish all things.
Although they are opponents, look at the scattered soldiers.
Mi Nu couldn't help but speak: "The tube inserted into your back is not the umbilical cord of a baby, but the hanging thread of a puppet. It provides you with energy, but it also controls and restrains you like the silk thread that suspends a puppet."
"Have you ever seen the colors flowing in the pipes? Sometimes dark, sometimes bright, the contradictions are frightening."
The stragglers hung their heads listlessly.
I couldn't hear any words.
The three thousand Saṃsāra kings sing songs, the seven-leaf silent and shining secret lord.
The girl's singing was filled with lamentation, as if she was lamenting Rosaline's fate of falling.
"...Five nights are not complete, why was the last descendant of the royal family exiled..."
……
The Eastern Heavenly King Dhritarashtra handed the scattered soldiers to the mushroom beasts that came over, and the beast realm hounds surrounded the body of the God of Righteousness.
He flew towards Xumi City holding the Heart of God.
The singing in the air was heavy and depressing.
"Alas! for the wise who set false gods upon empty thrones. Alas! for those who praise, worship, admire and strengthen their puppets."
Vines bound the scattered soldiers, and mycelium covered the gods constructed with exquisite machinery.
"When the necessary is eliminated, death will come quickly. And fate will inevitably speed up to the end."
……
"I wish I had never existed!"
The beetles flew across the forest, and the bodies of the scattered soldiers and the God of Righteousness disappeared without a trace.
On the sacred tree barrier of Xumi City.
Jiang Yi's nine-tailed beast shook off the spore cloud, and the Eastern Heavenly King Chiguo stepped in holding the Heart of God, whose light had been re-gathered.
Hehehe smiled.
According to Jiang Yi's message, give the Thunder God's Heart to the Little Auspicious Grass King.
Then, he took out the twenty-four Canghai Pearls and returned them to Jiang Yi.
After delivering the gift, he turned around and left without saying a word.
The Eastern Heavenly King Dhritarashtra no longer has much strength left in his body. Instead of staying there and bluffing, he might as well do something else.
Jiang Yi swallowed the Cang Hai Pearl in one gulp.
This magic weapon was given to the Eastern Heavenly King Dhritarashtra to guard against surprise attacks from the girl and the doctor during the battle, but it was never used until the very end. Instead, the accumulated power was used to resist the "instantaneous birth and death" of the God of Righteousness and to pierce the Abyss Mirror.
"I actually really hope you guys give it a try..." Jiang Yi showed his weakness without hiding his appearance. The barrier that covered the entire forest was now only a small piece.
"After today, the Winter Solstice executive may be reduced in number again, or some 'new members' may be added."
He called Hun Dun over and looked at the doctor and the girl with a smile.
There was a dangerous aura coming from him.
The song of life never stops, and the dream of reproduction is one with the forest.
"Doctor, just give it a try! I'm not interested in the Heart of God! I support all your decisions. If your sacrifice can be exchanged for the current secret of the God of Man, I will be very happy." The girl spoke jokingly, as if she was only going to ask the doctor to step forward and test the God of Man, while she would slip away and observe from a distance.
"My colleagues seem to like you, God of Man. Even if they betray their collaborators and conceal the information about your initial appearance in the Grand Bazaar, I think there is a certain bond between us if we repay each other's kindness." The doctor said calmly, "For Columbia's sake, let's have a formal conversation!"
Singing the same tune, the Fatui's executive officers seemed to play the emotional card.
"A powerful force that brings hidden dangers can only threaten the enemy before it is used, right?" The doctor who pioneered the "slicing" technology could vaguely sense the instability of Jiang Yi's consciousness. It was as if many consciousnesses were connected together and appeared to be divergent.
He is very familiar.
Therefore, he called Jiang Yi the pioneer of his own path.
"You don't want to reveal your trump card... Then we naturally have room for negotiation." The doctor said, "That light just now... is a good weapon."
Whether it is another unknown posture of the God of Man, or the light like the sun, he can temporarily suppress his curiosity. The curiosity of scholars is not inappropriate.
After mutual testing, both sides almost knew each other's cards and attitudes.
It's time to start placing your bets.
Jiang Yi looked at Nashida.
Nashida dropped from his shoulders and stood beside him.
The Heart of the God of Thunder cannot bring them much powerful combat power in the battle. The scattered soldiers are created by General Thunder and Lightning. They are individuals who are used to carry the Heart of the God, so they are special.
"You handed the Heart of God to us, so you should bear the consequences." Nashida said without hesitation, "If you want the Heart of God of Thunder, I want you..."
"Erase all your other 'slices' in exchange."
It was impossible for her and Jiang Yi to keep an eye on different doctors all the time...to guard against his threats. The doctor's ability to transform the void terminal would be too harmful to Xumi.
and……
This just eliminates the possibility for the Doctor to escape the "Curse of Hellfire" in the future.
Although in terms of cause and effect, there is no difference between igniting one doctor and igniting all doctors, it can increase the safety and reduce the possibility of the doctor escaping.
"…restrict me and take away the 'eyes' I projected into the time dimension?" The doctor pondered calmly, "Very impressive, a very clever choice. Of all the 'me's', the 'slice' you saw is the most selfish. If it weren't for me…your idea wouldn't work."
"But...you can't ignore my colleagues!"
"It's not enough to ask me to eliminate the slices with just one sentence!"
If the God of Man dares to reveal his trump card, they will turn around and leave without saying a word, but the God of Man can only deter, so the combat power advantage is on their side.
The girl did not refute.
It's not her who has to pay the price, she is just helping to stand up for herself, and she is capable of doing that.
"Then I'll give you another reason..." Nashida looked at the sky, "The Heart of God is a high-level external magic organ granted by Sky Island to the Seven Rulers of the Earth. It resonates with Sky Island. If I destroy the Heart of God now, will it attract the attention of Heaven?"
"Then... how will everything the Fatui have done end?"
"Is this really such a threat?" The Doctor was surprised and looked at the God of Man inconspicuously.
This gentleman has done no less extraordinary things than a fool!
Did the God of Wisdom dare to make such a bet, disregarding the safety of the God of Man? ... No! Perhaps it was not a bet, but he really knew something.
Just like the previous negotiation, respecting all "possibilities" is his principle and also an essential quality for an experimenter. He cannot ignore this threat.
"Can I...see your eyes?" The girl suddenly spoke softly to Jiang Yi.
The Doctor looked into the pair of blue tiger eyes, the two seemingly intact eyes were meant to cover up the injured right eye.
"Heavenly Law" has been silent for many years. Where does the power from the sky that is similar to the aura of the Nail of Judgment on the human god come from?
The Fatui's intelligence network has already explored the snow-capped mountains, rock formations and other places where the Nail of Judgment is found.
The nails of judgment in those places are not missing.
The power of the sky is beyond the mortal world, even beyond the gods. It is so strong that it has changed the color of the eyes and claws. The azure power of the sky cannot be obtained by using a nail of punishment.
This power clearly penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and the aura was almost one with the human spirit.
Judging from his appearance, he obviously didn't seem to have contacted Sky Island, but more like... The Doctor gradually guessed that he was punished by Sky Island?
But why is the situation so strange, the punishment seems like a gift? Moreover, Sky Island noticed the words of the world, why didn't it judge the fools?
