Mystery: emerging from the wilderness of knowledge

In the ruins of Sexitin, the place abandoned by the gods, a dim light that was difficult to observe with the naked eye emerged from the depths of the spiritual world. Countless complex and pure knowledge quickly gathered to reorganize Renekton's body.

After being promoted to "sage" and regaining his identity, he felt the hidden characteristics of "knowledge teacher" just by appearing here.

It seems that as long as you have a stronger will, that characteristic will break through the blockade and fly into your hands.

He also had some control over the things in the "Perfection" path, but the "Hermit" path was weaker than his own. He muttered a few words in his heart, and suddenly stretched out his right hand forward and grabbed it in the void. .

Si Xiding, who was silent in the rich darkness, suddenly burst out with a layer of illusory light from all directions. The lights overlapped each other, as if they were building a huge and complex city.

These lights gradually merged into the ruined city, and the whole city seemed to come alive at this moment.

He directly captured the information world hidden on the other side of the ruins of the city and forcefully integrated it with the real city.

Click! Click! Click!

The sound of machinery running and gears meshing was everywhere. The city seemed to have turned into a huge mechanical factory, and the streets gradually lit up with dim light.

Renekton calmly stepped forward. Behind him, pieces of pure white, illusory feathers condensed out. These feathers layered outward, like a pair of exaggerated pure white wings.

Under the pure white wings, his body quickly split into cracks, and the darkness buried under the surface of his skin came out bit by bit. His entire body turned into a black mass with countless eyes, full of madness, destruction, and ominousness. , disaster and other smells.

As the aura spreads, under the influence of the "mysterious reappearance", eyes filled with crazy, ominous and other auras grow out in the surrounding air, dust, ground, and collapsed building ruins.

They scanned the surroundings wantonly, analyzing and recording everything they saw, and passed this information to Renekton's mind.

During this process, crazy mechanical dolls continue to appear in the city that comes to life in the dark. Their bodies made of iron sheets, wood sticks, hay and other materials are mutating crazily.

Dark, viscous liquid separated from the surface painted with colored pigments, green leaves grew on the hay, and bright red fruits grew. Layers of cracks appeared on the rusty iron sheets, extending outward like There were barb-like scales and broad white feathers sprouted from the gaps in the doll's body.

In the position of their eye sockets, there is a deep red blood-like flow slowly, full of a feeling of madness and bloodthirsty, as if the crazy emotions that have been squeezed for a long time have finally been released, without concealing their malice.

Every time they took a step forward, there would be a clicking sound from their bodies, one or two white feathers falling down, or a few drops of dark, viscous liquid.

Under the pure white wings, the eyes on the pitch-black thread suddenly became deep, flowing with a deep lavender. He carefully looked at each crazy doll that came out of the darkness, his eyes penetrated their bodies. , dismantle them bit by bit, analyze them, and record them.

Every doll that was stared at by these eyes became sluggish and heavy, and the parts on its body continued to make overwhelmed creaking sounds, as if they would disintegrate at any time and scatter parts on the ground.

The mutation on the doll's body rapidly intensified, and the broad white feathers that grew out of the gaps fell off one by one, revealing the eye that was covered under the feathers and was only filled with flesh and blood.

The wind roared loudly, and a violent and sharp wind suddenly blew in the surrounding streets, blowing the crazy mutated dolls to pieces.

The wind swirling around seemed to be mixed with tiny blades, leaving tiny traces on the doll's body, the surrounding ground, and the ruins of collapsed houses on both sides of the street.

The roaring wind was occasionally interspersed with streaks of silvery lightning, red fireballs and shrill roars like those of the dead.

The alienating dolls around them completely ignored Renekton walking in the middle of the road, and began to tear each other apart and attack.

Renekton maintained the form of a mythical creature and walked through the ruins of Sexitin at a moderate speed.

Soon, eyes full of madness, destruction, ominousness, disaster, etc. filled the entire city, densely packed, as if they wanted to assimilate the entire city.

After walking through the entire city, Renekton finally stopped in front of the intact zenithal church. Under the pure white wings, the black mass with eyes began to shrink and turn inward, transforming back into Renekton. appearance.

He raised his right hand high, condensing a ball of slowly rotating bright star sand. As if being pulled, the eyes growing in every corner of the ruins of the city began to become brighter, like one eye after another. Stars emerged, densely packed and dazzling, and the light blue starlight filled the entire city.

These stars shed light one after another, and merged into a magnificent pillar of light, wrapping the entire city.

In this light, the ruins of streets, buildings, and the crazy mutated dolls that attack each other began to dissolve little by little, collapsing into little blue light spots, rising and falling under the starlight. , slowly approached Renekton's position, and merged into the slowly rotating star sand in his hand.

The slowly rotating star sand became larger and larger, faster and faster, and gradually covered the entire zenith church in front.

The huge and magnificent church built of boulders and steel seemed to be stimulated. A mixture of bright yellow and crimson light bloomed from the inside, forming a huge light curtain that enveloped the entire temple, trying to absorb the surrounding starlight. disperse.

Renekton looked at the scene in front of him, lowered his eyes slightly, feeling the will gradually becoming active deep in the temple, and whispered softly:

"Will you choose to wake up desperately, or will you completely dissipate in your sleep?"

As if in response to his words, an ancient, desolate, chaotic and crazy atmosphere spread from the depths of the church, and the consciousness sleeping here was waking up little by little,

Above the church, the bright yellow and crimson light began to recycle and twist, and gradually took on a substantial feel, turning into countless interlocking, slowly rotating gears.

Click~click~

The sound of mechanical operation kept coming to Renekton's ears. In front of him, the slowly rotating star sand gradually stagnated, and even the color quickly dissipated like evaporation, as if it would disintegrate into the smallest particle structure at any time.

Renekton's figure flickered, and in an instant he rose from the ground to mid-air. He looked at the colorless and gradually collapsing star sand below, and stretched out his right hand to press down.

Silently, the bright stars fell from the sky and disappeared into the dim star sand that enveloped the entire church and lost its color.

The dim starlight became bright again and regained its color. The light blue misty starlight lit up again, disintegrating the bright yellow and crimson light curtain bit by bit, revealing a faint bronze-colored shimmering light below. temple.

Snapped!

Renekton raised his hand and snapped his fingers, leaning back leisurely. Starlight fell around him and quickly condensed into a high-backed chair floating in the air.

Renekton, who was sitting on a high-backed chair, lowered his eyes and looked down. Starlight kept flickering in his eyes, reflecting a wilderness of mottled light and shadow.

In this state, he could clearly feel the "knowledge teacher" characteristics that attracted him in the temple below.

With a snap, he snapped his fingers again, using the characteristics of the "Fallen Earl" that he carried with him that he had shattered and restored to distort and amplify the aggregation effect between the extraordinary characteristics.

The temple below continued to tremble, as if it would disintegrate at any time. Dots of bronze-colored light separated from it and gathered around Renekton.

"Ah~~"

The moment the bronze-colored light approached him, an illusory and erratic shout echoed in Renekton's ears, like a helpless roar, begging for mercy, or a shrill curse.

As more and more light spots gathered around him, the magnificent zenithal church below disintegrated little by little, turning into pieces, floating in the bright yellow and crimson light.

During this process, there were illusory and erratic roars echoing in his ears. The sound gradually disappeared until no more light spots were emitted.

From the beginning to the end, the will of the "secret angel" never really appeared, only the roar echoed in the spiritual imprint.

"What did Amon do after I left the information world last time? The remaining will of this 'Secret Angel' is so weak that he can't even return as a crazy monster?"

"At first I thought it was because He was too timid and didn't dare to come back in a tainted, completely crazy state. As a result, He only had some strength left to lie on the ground and moan."

After muttering a few words to himself, Renekton squeezed his right hand hard, and the newly formed "knowledge teacher" characteristics were shattered in his hand, turning into floating bronze light spots.

Under his deliberate manipulation, bronze light spots floated around his arm, converging and forming little by little, and finally turned into a mechanical glove engraved with many detailed and complex patterns, with a surface shining with bronze luster.

As the gloves were formed, the corresponding information automatically appeared in his mind:

This glove contains one copy of all the characteristics of the "Generalist" path from Sequence Nine to Sequence Two. It has certain living characteristics, but it is very rigid and mechanized. It will attract surrounding dangerous factors from time to time, creating Chaos and panic.

The life force needs to be extracted and poured into the glove at a fixed time, otherwise it will automatically extract the user's life force. After each use, the life force also needs to be extracted to feed it. The minimum life force that can be extracted is a person, and the maximum is a city. Specifically, How much is determined by the glove. If it is not satisfied, the user's life force will be directly drained.