Mysterious Catastrophe

The book with the bloody cover was flipped, and a large amount of blood rolled, filling the entire room.

Even though so many things have been done, ordinary people outside the block turn a blind eye to this scene and still do their own things.

Bang!

Flender closed the door, cut off the blood in the room, and said with a smile: "Although the gaze on the secret book has been eliminated, the existence of the secret book itself is an introduction, a signal... Thanks to the witch Layout."

The expression of the witch leader remained unchanged: "My lord 'Mingyue' was originally a secret ally of the 'Mother of the Night'. Since there is an order from my lord, it should be so."

"Now...it's time to start."

The Archbishop of the Blood Cup solemnly took out a wooden cup from his arms. The cup was very rough, as if it had been carved out of a piece of wood, and there were gaps visible to the naked eye at the edge.

In the middle of the cup, it is filled with things that look like mud.

"Overfill...the root of all evil!"

A lot of silt swelled suddenly, overflowing the mouth of the cup, fell on the ground, and penetrated into the house along the crack of the door.

The expression of the witch leader remained unchanged, and her inspiration from the sixth level of essence diverged, and she immediately saw a different picture.

The light gray gravel path is paved into the distance, and the mountains are towering, covered by silent forests and quiet lakes.

Sycamore, hazel, beech, oak, banyan...

The mistletoe spreads, the leaves flourish...

The aroma of trees and flowers moves with the wind, bringing tranquility.

In this harmonious and natural picture, two women are praying in the forest.

The slightly mature one's skin is as white and delicate as ivory, and her plump body is as attractive as a peach.

The slightly greener face has a pure color, like a saint.

They lightly opened their red lips, chanting the honorable name of a certain great existence over and over again, praying to him: "The illusory spirit wandering in the unknown, the absolutely neutral existence, the silent observer..."

The witch leader looked at this scene with hesitation on his pretty brows.

"Control the two women with filthy blood, let them start praying to that existence, and at the same time get involved in the 'root of all evil'..."

Flender explained: "Through a mystical connection, this ritual can affect that being... This is the order of the Mother God."

"Even if it's us, we can choose not to respond to the prayers of believers..." the witch leader hesitated.

This kind of connection is one-sided. A believer's prayer is like making a phone call. The person on the other side can choose not to answer, but a "call record" must be left. In the future, the hidden existence can "call back" at any time. The kind that works...

That's why it is so unfair to pray to the hidden existence, and it is feared by many Beyonders.

"So... you need 'amplification', and the hidden 'pollution'!"

The Archbishop of the Blood Cup continued: "It's all a competition at the age level, and I'm just a pawn... A pawn must do its job well."

The witch leader bit her rosy lips with a trace of unwillingness.

……

In the spirit world, the pyramids are underground.

a moment ago.

"Divination has also been interfered..."

Looking at the motionless pendulum, Aaron thought for a while and threw out a gold pound.

The gold pound drew a bright trace in the air, and finally ended up facing up.

"'Yao's intuitive divination is the strongest..."

"The chances of being discovered here are very low...and the divination instinct tells me...if you want to break the situation, you must upgrade the original quality, and you have to do it as soon as possible...otherwise...similar temptations will emerge endlessly, and flaws may be found."

"I need... strength!"

In Aaron's hand, the 'fire of the furnace' was burning, completely melting the remnants of the sixth element, allowing a illusory little sun to fuse with his body.

hot...

burning...

glow……

Rays of brilliance emerged from Aaron's body, his eyes, his hair, his flesh and blood, his bones... all slowly seeped out pure brilliance.

In the end... his whole body turned into light!

Rays of brilliance flowed, and then spread to the surroundings, completely losing their human form.

Aaron's thinking diverged, and his inspiration gradually came into contact with inexplicable information.

'Yeah...is the human body really perfect? '

'In the process of evolution, the human body has too many shortcomings...'

'True perfection is the whole of nature, the unity of the universe...the unity of Tao...'

He began to get lost in the vast torrent of mysterious knowledge, and gradually lost the concept of 'self'.

Rays of brilliance, with a unique will, overflow and flow to the entire spiritual world...

His thinking is infinitely elevated, as if overlooking the entire spiritual world.

And from the spirit world, all eyes also watched the existence of 'His'!

'No... I am too weak now, if I want to become one with the spirit world, I will only be completely assimilated by the spirit world! '

In countless information streams, an inexplicable brand emerged.

It was an underground pyramid that existed in the spirit world, like a reef in a torrent, allowing Aaron to rely on it to finally form a master consciousness.

"There is no perfect thing, we must accept the imperfection and the 'imperfection' of the human body!"

Rays of light flowed back to the pyramid, spread along its lines, and gathered on the Black Throne again, trying to form the outline of a person.

Just then, Aaron heard a prayer from the world.

Chapter 382 Accident

"Wandering... buzzing..."

The ear-piercing noise, mixed with the prayers, pierced Aaron's brain like red-hot iron needles.

His main consciousness was instantly wounded, and his barely human-shaped body disintegrated again, turning into countless lights.

'This is impossible! '

How can believers' prayers be connected directly without permission?come to the ear?

What's more, there is still a long distance!Aaron didn't wear the fool's crown!

It was as terrifying as hearing the phone ring, and then the phone came alive and connected automatically!

Even scarier than horror is the terrifying danger that accompanies the connection of the phone!

'Is there a high position... to give blessings? '

'In...some...ceremony unknown to me...'

Aaron's thinking tried hard to maintain the last bit of clarity, allowing the reserved backhand to start.

boom!

A holy light emerged, sweeping the surroundings, repelling pollution and isolating it.

Purification of the 'Spirit of Falsehood'!

In an instant, the pollution contained in that prayer disappeared without a trace.

But Aaron didn't relax his vigilance at all, and quickly rebuilt his body with radiance.

He already understands that what a 'perfect person' needs is to start from the most subtle part of the body and carry out a complete 'remodeling'!

It is the most dangerous time for the body to turn into brilliance. If there is no "spiritual spectacle" as an anchor point, perhaps the consciousness will really dissipate, and it will turn into light and become one with the spirit world.

Promotion is extremely dangerous, and being blocked during the promotion process is even more dangerous!

'It was Lily's voice just now...the pollution comes from 'Mingyue'?Alas... Be careful of 'Mingyue'...'

'For those hidden beings, knowing that the 'false spirit' has the ability to purify pollution...why would they try to pollute me?It doesn't make sense... Unless you want to take advantage of the ceremony and make me lose control in one fell swoop?Or... change my personality so that I tend to be crazy from the bottom of my heart... like the irredeemable Clark? '

"That's not right... the esteemed name just now refers directly to the 'Void Spirit'..."

'The painted skin of the paper tiger...is about to be exposed...'

Aaron knew that he had reached a very dangerous moment, but at this time he was being promoted, and he could only work hard to maintain the transformation of Radiance into a human body.

At the same time, he raised his half-built palm of light and snapped his fingers.

Snapped!

A parchment contract was instantly ignited.

Then, the 'Spear of the Sun King' flew out of the long box, landed on his hand, and swiped towards the void.

Wave!

The invisible link of faith was severed, so that Aaron's spirituality was no longer affected.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, he slightly used the personality of the 'Void Spirit' to suppress the rays of light and quickly reconstruct his body.

Above the Black Forest.

The fog of history spread and continued to spread outward, making the entire forest faintly visible.

In the mist, there is a "Gumon giant" over 20 meters tall, looking at the direction of the mausoleum with one eye.

That burning parchment is the spiritual contract re-signed between Ye Funai and the 'Giant Mongol'!

After paying a certain price, in exchange for the opponent's shot once.

At this time, the help Aaron needs is to completely cover this area with the fog of history, so as to avoid being discovered by other existences!

Of course, the association with the 'Gummons' carries its own risks, but outright malice is the lesser evil.

Although the pollution was removed as soon as it appeared, Aaron was still afraid of revealing his spiritual location, so he had to find an ally to help cover it up.

'It seems that the 'Gummon Giant' is reliable for the time being. '

At the bottom of the mausoleum, Aaron, who felt this scene, seized the time, and a brand new body emerged from the brilliance.

No, this body itself is made up of billions of rays of light, every inch of bone, flesh and skin is pure light!glow!

He is nearly two meters tall, and every muscle and line is extremely perfect, like the most perfect work of art!

He's 'The Perfect One' - Aaron Sotos!

Aaron's eyes returned to clarity, and he immediately grabbed the 'Spear of the Sun King' and disappeared into the spirit world.

After the promotion is successful, this wonder building is also dispensable and can be discarded.

The 'Giant Mongolian' who saw this scene let out a roar, and also disappeared into the mottled ancient fog of history.

……

Pulmouth, outskirts.

In a dense forest, the invisible door to the spirit world opened, and Aaron walked out slowly.

He was wearing a simple white robe, revealing most of his shoulders, like an ancient marble statue.

"Wandering in the unknown... 嗞嗞..."

And that prayer resurfaced in his ears again.

"After being promoted to 'Perfect', my response range should be the normal 'Under the Crown' level, which can cover most of Pulmouth."

Aaron murmured, and through the noisy prayer, he saw a closed room.

It was vaguely where Sister Lily was renting, but it was already flooded by blood.

Lily and Jesita were soaked in a pool of blood, like two worms in amber, with black mud covering the soles of their feet, spreading up their thighs...

"Sure enough, it's under control..."

Aaron's expression was cloudy and uncertain.

Perhaps, the being who controls Sister Lily has already passed the previous temptation and noticed the fierceness of the 'false spirit'.