the last king of darkness

Chapter 598 The Road
"Who touched the mechanism?"

Liszt immediately realized the seriousness of the matter, the pyramid would not change suddenly, someone must have touched something.

"I don't know!" Number 7 and Number 9 shouted in unison: "I didn't find anything unusual."

No. 19: "Is it the reason for setting off that stone brick?"

"Impossible! There is no trap for such a long delay."

"But none of us hit the trap!"

"Maybe it's hidden, quick, find it out!"

Although Liszt didn't know what would happen next, his professional knowledge told him that waiting for them was usually not a good thing.

But Rhodes was not in a hurry, he read the second half of the content on the stone brick very quickly, and figured out the principle and usage of this artifact called "Fengling Gaotai".

To put it simply, the function of the "Ling Feng Gaotai" is to raise a large special spiritual curtain to try to isolate the black mist.

But in fact, this special spiritual curtain did not play the role of isolation. Instead, it began to gather the nearby black mist, causing the concentration of the black mist to rise sharply, and even reached the level where it could generate the black mist of the source.

The black mist of the source is the black mist in the true sense. Once it appears, it will inevitably cause huge and irreversible pollution. Moreover, the black mist of the source will continue to produce powerful black mist symbionts, and the pollution will spread rapidly. .

But the ancient gods were not willing to give up at this point, so they could only expand the area of ​​the spiritual curtain to avoid the black mist of the source of birth.

This is also the origin of the wall of black mist that Rhodes saw.

However, even with the enlarged area, the black mist inside the wall of black mist has reached the level of three expansions.

It can be said that "Feng Ling Gaotai" did not play any meaningful role.

This is a path of experimentation that has completely failed, and there is no possibility of any improvement.

In the Age of Fire, a human kingdom called "Sigles" spent 100 years demonstrating this.

Afterwards, "Adam Yarel" used his whole life to repeat the path of the first two and came to the same conclusion.

But in the end, what crushed his belief was that he discovered during a test that the black mist had an irresistible spread.

It can penetrate from the material world to the source sea, and it can also penetrate from the source sea to the material world.

This shows that the black mist is not a polluting substance, it is essentially an existence similar to the law of origin. The black mist seen by human eyes is just a special appearance formed after the "quantified" law of darkness .

"Adam Yarel" used a special metaphor to explain this matter. If the universe composed of the three realms is a soul, then the black mist is the source law of this incomparably huge soul.

Nothing can completely ban it.

This discovery proved that it is impossible to seal the road of black mist.

Even if he created an absurd miracle and improved the spiritual curtain to the ideal level, he still couldn't block the black mist.

In the end, "Adam Yarel" talked about the structure, characteristics and usage methods of Fengling Gaotai in a reverent tone, praised the unimaginable wisdom and unreachable power of the ancient gods, and used a series of monotonous Laughing characters, ended this text and his life.

"You are not a loser."

"You are the forerunner holding the torch high. Your light illuminates the way forward for us and prevents us from going astray."

Rhodes politely put the stone brick back to its original place, stood up, and raised his voice and said, "Come here, you don't need to look for it."

Liszt raised his head in astonishment: "Your Excellency No. 0, have you found anything?"

Rhodes nodded, pointed to a semi-circular protrusion on the far wall, and said: "That is the mechanism, lift it up, you can control the opening of the spiritual curtain, on the contrary, press it down, you can make the spiritual curtain unfold." The curtain retracts to its original size, and the black mist will be further compressed."

The four of them turned their heads and saw that the semicircular protrusion was facing downwards.

Liszt said in astonishment: "This is not a hidden mechanism, how did you encounter it? What will happen if the black mist is compressed?"

Rhodes replied briefly: "The black mist of the source."

"What?" All four of them exclaimed, and Liszt, who had keen observation skills, even noticed that the black mist at the top was getting thicker, and a trembling sense of fear involuntarily emerged in his heart.

No. 9 shouted anxiously: "Quick, pull it back!"

Rhodes shook his head and said, "No, it cannot be recovered until this operation is completed."

I don't know if it's because the invisible spiritual curtain is shrinking, but the black mist is pressing down a little bit.

No. 7 said anxiously: "Then what should we do? Let's use the beacon to escape!"

"Don't worry."

Rhodes laughed.

"We can close the Fengling High Platform."

Liszt said in surprise: "Have you found a way to close the Fengling High Platform? The switch at the top cannot be moved at all!"

"It can be turned, as long as enough spirits are poured in."

Rhodes jumped lightly and jumped to the top of Fengling High Platform.

With a glance, he saw the circle of purple discs under the mechanism in the middle.

The four of Liszt climbed up humming, followed Rhode's gaze, and found the difference in the purple disc.

"Huh? The star marrow here has a high spirituality."

Rhodes squatted down, holding the purple disc with both hands, and as soon as he thought about it, the spirituality from the dream poured out.

Purple light immediately lit up on the disk.

Liszt said happily: "As expected of you! You are simply the king of exploration!"

No. 7 and No. 9 also looked at each other and smiled. For them, there is no better teammate than Rhodes. They have strong combat power, are not afraid of pollution, have space ability, and super spiritual power. Knows many languages, has a sharp mind, and is good at drilling sewers.

This is simply a dreamlike all-rounder, a character that the investigative legion would only dream of having.

Only the 19th noticed something was wrong: "How many souls do they need? How many have you entered?"

Rhodes didn't reply. After inputting the first spirituality, the altar seemed to be activated, absorbing his spirituality crazily.

Fortunately, the spirituality in the dream was as high as 133 million. If it was his own spirituality, it would have been sucked dry long ago.

But as time passed, the absorption of the altar became faster and faster, and the 133 million spirits were not enough.

Rhodes said in his mind: "Book, sacrificed the Great Demon God."

The Book of Knowledge had been thinking about this for a long time, and jumped onto the altar without saying a word, and completed Rhodes' order.

A few lines of white words flashed across his eyes.

Spiritless Soul +45 million

Spirituality +45

Source + 3 copies

Nightmare Fuel +35 copies

Strange Spirit Fragment + 1 copy

Soul residue + 46 copies
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"Hahaha, great harvest! Great harvest!"

The Book of Knowledge laughed wildly, and rushed to the Tower of the Sun with the Spiritless Soul.

It seems that this guy is really eager to restore the Tower of the Sun.

Rhodes wanted to ask what the "strange fragment of the spirit" was, but it seemed that he could only be late.

The newly arrived 45 spirits immediately withstood the suction of the altar, and it was finally filled before the spirits dropped below 10.

The entire trapezoidal altar radiated purple light, the roaring sound came from inside the altar, and the clicking sound of the mechanism continued.

With a bang, the mechanism on the top of the tower visibly loosened.

Rhodes held the putter without hesitation and pushed it hard.

Boom.

The entire altar trembled for a moment, then sank down, and countless dust splashed out, covering the entire space.

Rhodes clearly felt something brushing past his face, like an invisible curtain being withdrawn from the altar.

In the sky, the thick black mist began to dissipate, and the strong pressure formed by the curtain no longer exists, and the high-difference black mist will naturally begin to decompose and decompose, diluting into a thinner, but lower-diffuse black mist that covers a wider area.

The inside of the pyramid was soon shrouded in black mist.

However, this level of black mist cannot break through the protection of the red tearstone and pose a threat to them.

Liszt looked at Rhodes: "So... the wall of black mist will dissipate?"

Rhodes nodded: "Yes."

"Can we cross the Sword's Edge Mountains?"

"Correct."

Repressed ecstasy emerged from Liszt's heart, but the rigorous training of the Investigation Corps over the years prevented the Corps Leader from expressing it too much, so as not to affect his calm thinking.

But No. 7 and No. 9 couldn't help laughing out loud. The laughter seemed to be contagious. Liszt couldn't suppress it anymore and burst out laughing.

Laughter quickly filled the space. Liszt and his team members hugged each other, and then came to hug Rhodes together, and even wanted to express the highest etiquette of the Investigation Corps—kiss.

Rhodes resolutely rejected the intimacy of bald men, one-eyed men, bearded men, and weirdos.

If you are kissed by these guys, it will be a nightmare for half a year.

"Don't rush to celebrate."

Rhodes said with a smile:

"I have a bolder idea."

He stretched out his hands towards the altar.

"I want to move it back."

Liszt asked in surprise, "What?"

No. 7 asked anxiously, "Is this possible?"

Rhodes nodded: "It used to be impossible, but now it is possible, the unlucky loser Adam Yarel, with a embers of fire, stayed alone in the tower for 40 years, only surviving by eating the ashes of monsters. "

"During his research, he discovered that the Fengling High Altar was not locked in the tower at the beginning of its construction. The seven ancient gods created a spiritual core for the altar, which fixed the altar on the earth with special power. As long as the earth Unless it is broken, the altar can never be moved."

"However, there are seven ancient gods imprinted in the core of the spirit, and only one of the seven ancient gods can take action to lift the restriction of the core of the spirit and move the altar."

Liszt frowned and said, "The seven ancient gods have either fallen or been corrupted, how can we get rid of them now?"

Rhodes smiled and said, "I'll give it a try, maybe there will be a way."

After speaking, he jumped off the altar and came to the other side of it.

On the middle steps, the same high psionic conductivity star marrow is found.

This is a sunken wall with seven sockets of various shapes.

One of them is in the shape of a sword.

Rhodes took out the Excalibur of Destiny left to him by the ancient god of fate, Yano Sadag, from the dream.

A swipe.

He got in.

The entire trapezoidal altar began to tremble, making a loud buzzing sound.

(End of this chapter)