Chapter 1,434 Antiel

(First of all, please ask for a monthly ticket. We have to keep the first place in the monthly ticket category for the first time in this life~~ Then let me say that the bar is investigating how many people plan to buy physical books in a group. Group buying will be cheaper. Of course, it should be ready by the time the book comes out. It will be three or four months later.)

To be honest, I never thought about what this artifact should look like at first. After all, its origin can be traced back to the era when even the Xiling Apostle was not born. This time span cannot be explained by archeology. ——The nature is probably equivalent to asking Qian Qian’s father to use a snuff bottle from the Wanqing era to speculate on the appearance of the Big Bang. In the face of such a span, any imagination is pale and feeble. The stars we are familiar with today All things in the domain must have looked different so long ago.

But I was still surprised when I saw this artifact... Why is it a ball? Can't we change the shape?

"After all the hard work, Bala finally hit the ball," Bingtis muttered while knocking on the golden ball. "The design style of this old antique is really unique. It's the first time I've seen a round ball." The spherical recording device... is useless, no reading path can be found, and the runes on the surface are also in a format that was abandoned many years ago, so let’s put this thing aside for now.”

I looked up at the Blood Princess and the Silly Man, and found that their expressions were particularly interesting—the lines were as hard as plaster models, and they were completely petrified.

"You...don't you even know the function of the artifact?" The Blood Princess looked at me with a strange expression, and finally her eyes fell on Alaya, "Didn't you say that the artifact is her pencil case?"

Me: "...actually it's because of the age..."

You tell me why I had to talk nonsense and come out with a "pencil box"!

"Let's not talk about this for now," the silly big man suddenly interrupted everyone's conversation with a rough voice. He looked at Bingtis anxiously, "What about Antiel? Didn't you say there is a way to kill Antiel? Are you separated from the artifact?"

"Don't worry about this," Bingtis snapped his fingers easily, "The artifact 'reading and writing method' we are talking about is a higher-end thing, and it should have no impact on your wife's condition. Now let's talk about the one called Anti. How did your little human girl merge with the artifact? As far as I can see, this thing doesn’t have the function of hiding people in a special space. Antiel is not trapped in some alien space."

The stupid man breathed a sigh of relief, then frowned and scratched his hair: "How to describe it... Ever since she was infused with the power of God, Antiel has become no longer human. When she appeared, she appeared in the form of a ray of light. When she comes, she dissipates like a ray of light when she rests, but every time she moves around the artifact, that’s why we say she is integrated with the artifact.”

"A light?" Bingtis lowered his head slightly in a professional manner and put his hand on his temple. He pondered for a while like an old professor, "I have some bad associations... Let's go back to what I said at the beginning. The human body cannot theoretically withstand any divine infusion, Anti. You turned your flesh and blood body into holy light, which already involves the mass-energy equation... Oh, let's not talk about that. In short, since she turned into a ray of light, there is a possibility that her body... may no longer be there. You know, there are some things that mere mortals cannot bear.”

The Blood Princess and the silly guy were stunned at the same time.

"Of course, you don't have to worry even if the body is not here, it's all a minor problem," Bingtis waved his hand. "Now let's attract that little girl out first. That dragon girl said before, right, that two conditions are needed to summon the goddess, a strong enough abyss reaction and a mortal's faith power. The abyss reaction is easy to say..."

Bingtis said, looking up at the semi-physical sealed door painted on the stone wall in front of him: "Open this door, and the abyss will react. As for the belief of mortals, I don't quite understand it - Our true gods do not need to collect this kind of energy. The so-called power of faith does not exist at all. Only false gods will collect spiritual power as their own energy source. Due to a thing called the Void Ladder, the spirit and thoughts of mortals will not be given to the true gods. Bring any benefits. The only reason we establish religion and belief is to use it as a customer service network and a resource point for one-way downloads. We listen to the prayers of mortals to collect customer service complaints, and mortals get some protection from gods through this network. This is the belief system in the name of the true God. I think the belief you are talking about and what I am talking about are definitely not the same thing."

The silly guy and the Blood Princess looked at each other, and the latter's ears twitched rapidly: "It seems that many of our understandings of God are wrong... We always thought that the energy generated by believers' prayers awakened the goddess. .”

"Hey, praying generates a lot of energy, and making a complaint call also creates GDP," Bingtis sneered and waved his hand. "Just tell me how you summoned the goddess. I still don't feel that there is anything else sealed in this artifact."

"It's a prayer ceremony. A large number of believers pray devoutly for several days..." The Blood Princess immediately began to explain the various rituals held by the Goddess Cult when summoning the goddess, explaining this complicated process in detail. The silly guy was there to help from time to time. This feels really strange, and I don’t know how surprised the people on earth will be when they see this scene: Lord Dark Moon and Princess Blood, whom they regard as demons, are so familiar with the process of summoning the goddess. In fact, this was the case more than two thousand years ago. The two helped formulate a method to summon the goddess...

Bingtis listened patiently to what the other party said, and finally showed a thoughtful look: "In this way... I roughly understand that your prayer rituals and the tributes you offered have no effect. The only thing that works is enough People are thinking about one thing at the same time: you concentrate a lot of thought activities in one place, and then use the incense and religious props at the ceremony to lightly hypnotize believers. The end result is a huge synchronized thought trend, and then ...The goddess was awakened by your annoyance."

Blood Princess and Silly Guy: "...Huh?"

"They were just woken up by the annoyance," Bingtis nodded very firmly, "because my kids have also done similar short-sighted things. They thought that they could please the goddess by organizing people from all over the galaxy to perform an unprecedented big worship. Then At that time, the newly appointed Pope was a stupid young man. That bastard organized believers in the entire galaxy, put on a mental synchronizer and called my mother's name at the same time... Damn it, thinking about it now makes me feel uncomfortable. The moment I opened the management terminal My ears are almost deafened. You don’t know the impact that 24 billion people thinking about one thing at the same time can have. Now that I occasionally go to the temple to read the reports, there are fucking sequelae..."

The Blood Princess and the silly guy were stunned. My expression was not much better. I originally thought that only Dingdang had a bunch of funny archbishops, but now it seems that Bingtis has a lot of weird people: believers from all over the galaxy picked up Bibles and gave them to Bingtis at the same time. Sending text messages, have you ever seen a more damaging way of harassment than this? The fact that Sister Bing did not destroy the world in a flood already shows that she loves the world...

"Then what should we do now?" Qianqian looked at everyone curiously, "Now organize a gathering for people all over the world to remember the bitterness and remember the sweetness? There may not be enough time..."

"No need to go to such trouble." Bingtis patted the big metal ball with a smile, "A strong enough collective thought will wake the gods from their slumber. This is one of the talents of the stars in the star field. Father God added energy for us back then. The purpose of this talent is to serve as a final warning: when one's followers are facing catastrophe. Even if God is not paying attention to the present world, God will immediately receive the warning. Now it seems that it is the remnant of the scout who died in the battle. Divinity is attached to this artifact, giving it the ability to receive this 'ultimate warning'. And because of the limited function of the artifact, it mistakenly transfers this warning to Antiel, and it cannot distinguish the group that issued the warning. Who is it? An unrecognizable alarm. Easily activated."

Then she put her hand on the golden ball and silently communicated with the big metal bump.

Although the data stored in the sphere cannot be read, its divine reaction is at least controllable. This divine reaction originating from God the Father has gone through countless years and still maintains its original frequency. Divinity, this is the gene and racial memory of the gods, no matter how many times the first generation of gods have evolved until now. The alarm signals set by God the Father in their natural instincts to protect “the children” remain the same. As a genius-level magical expert, Bingtis quickly decoded this alarm signal.

"Open the door." Bingtis said loudly as he pointed to the sealed door carved on the stone wall as the golden holy light became brighter and brighter around him.

The Blood Princess had been prepared for a long time. She activated the last stones under the door that were used to control the rune array, and then she pulled the big guy and quickly retreated behind a group of us - these two had no intention of facing the impact of the abyss. .

In the initial activation just now, the sealed door on the stone wall was already in a semi-physical state. Now the Blood Princess has removed the last layer of restrictions on this ancient seal, and suddenly every carving on the door is filled with light. In the continuous flow of light, the door that was originally just an incised relief gradually turned into a solid object, and then slowly slid open to both sides with a heavy roar.

Qian Qian looked at this magical scene in amazement and couldn't help but mutter to herself: "It turns out it's sliding, but there's no slide rail underneath it?"

The Blood Princess was stunned and couldn't hold it in any longer: "...Why is she paying attention to this?"

I nodded heavily: "The goddess of time generally doesn't see things from a normal perspective. She lives in a different dimension than you."

The Blood Princess nodded in confusion: "Yes. God's things are indeed very profound."

As the sealed door that separated the boundary between reality and reality slowly opened, the twisted space in the stone wall also appeared in front of everyone's eyes. The place where the abyss is is really so uncreative: there is only darkness opposite the door. Only by trying your best to distinguish in the endless darkness can you see large groups of turbid clouds billowing crazily inside the door. And in the surging black mist, something seemed to be trying to break free.

The sound of opening the door had already alerted the beasts and ancient souls trapped in the seal, as well as the abyssal power that was wandering around and intending to pollute the real world. I felt an unpleasant breath coming towards my face, but this breath was soon replaced by A line of pure white wings was blocked in front of me: Alaya finally woke up from the fuzzy state that lasted for more than half an hour. When she saw the abyss seal in front of her, she subconsciously blocked her wings in front of me, with a serious look on her face: " It’s been blocked by Brother Jun!”

I spread Alaya's wings and asked her to face the sealed door: "Just be more careful and do some serious business. After Antiel is summoned later, you will go in and purify this place. Move quickly, Don’t make too much noise.”

The reason why I temporarily gave this task to Alaya is because I found that Bingtis seemed to be unable to spare his time: the female gangster was busy analyzing the early warning interface of the artifact, and if Antiel was summoned later, she would have to do it. Help with the separation of souls and artifacts, so I think it’s better to let Alaya help purify the things in that door. It's not that I haven't thought about letting Pandora and Huesca in. The effect of their psionic bombing is definitely no worse than Alaya's Holy Light, but the movement of the two meters 2 is too big, and I'm worried that they will take it by the way. The center of the planet was blown up... with the personalities of the two leaders of the bombing party. They can definitely do this.

At this moment, Bingtis suddenly whistled: "Done!"

The moment she finished speaking, a holy light from a third party that was different from Alaya and Bingtis suddenly condensed from the air near the artifact, and quickly gathered, strengthened, and materialized. In just a few seconds, The holy light that appeared out of thin air already took on a vague female image. I patted Alaya on the back at the same time: "The decision is yours! Silly cat!"

Then I felt a strong wind whistling past me, and the angel sister rushed towards the dark sealed door as if she was running free... The billowing black mist in the gate and the monster figures that were constantly emerging were already pushing and pushing to break through the dragon language runes on the stone wall. At this time, they were illuminated by Alaya's powerful and surging holy light, and they suddenly stepped back. Get out: Even a mindless monster has an instinctive reaction to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.

However, the dodging of these things was meaningless. The angel sister looked a little dazed, but this did not affect the combat effectiveness and combat consciousness of her imperial general. In the final analysis, the abyss of this world is just a little bit of residue leaked from the sample box. Although the quantity is large, the quality is the same as for nothing. Those mutated monsters may have some fighting power, but they have been sealed for more than two thousand years, and now He was in an absolute period of weakness, so when Alaya went in, he punched Nanshan Nursing Home and kicked Beihai Kindergarten. The angel sister is like a radiant fusion furnace in the sealed door. Under the natural brilliance, all the darkness recedes...

Before those twisted monsters could fully react, they turned into debris in the holy light storm like melted candles, and finally turned into clouds and mist. The miserable howl resounded through the underground space and lasted for a long time—— This scene really made the scene as chilling as a devil's cave. And those dangerous dark patterns and abnormal shadow areas were eliminated at a speed visible to the naked eye. Holy light is an abstract thing with a high degree of order and at the same level as the world. It can neutralize the abyss with super high efficiency. From the void ladder, this thing is on the same level as the universe. And the abyss of this world cannot even pollute two planets, so how can it compete with the light of creation? ?

It only took a short while to clear the abyss pollution near the gate, and then the angel sister began the real purification ceremony: she spread her wings and used holy light to build a large-scale tower-like "building" around her, which was a sign of heaven. ——It will restore everything the light shines on to its state at the beginning of time. It is the initial form when all things are born. Under the influence of the beacon of heaven, everything in the sealed space will turn into elementary particles and radiation waves in a short time. Just like the world ten seconds after the Big Bang, monsters and dead souls will no longer exist. The Abyss will also be completely neutralized.

But our attention is no longer on the purification ceremony at this time: Bingtis has "analyzed" the mixed souls in the artifact, and there is a female figure shrouded in white light floating in the open space in front of everyone. If it is correct, This should be the Antill. She is an ordinary-looking girl. Her appearance can only be described as delicate. She has long, slightly curly chestnut hair. She is on the thin side. She is wearing a simple white dress, and she is the same as those statues made by the Goddess Church. , there is a pair of white wings on her back - these wings must be the result of mutation. Although it looks very similar to Alaya's wings, the vague and uncertain texture is enough to prove that this is just recorded by the artifact. It was just the phantom of the old master. The artifact without recognition ability forcibly fused this phantom with a mortal.

Antil's state is a bit strange. Although she has been awakened, her expression is still stiff, suspended in mid-air like a lifeless sculpture. The silly big man and the Blood Princess are standing a few meters away from her, but this The human girl who had been "deified" turned a blind eye, as if she had no thoughts at all.

Then she finally moved - but instead of acknowledging her old friend, Antiel suddenly summoned a golden sword out of thin air, and silently began to rush into the sealed space!

But she didn't rush out very far. We had been on guard against this situation for a long time. As soon as Antil moved, two small figures nimbly flashed in front of her. Pandora and Viska took each other to the side one by one. Pulled back, the two little girls did not let go, even though Antiel continued to struggle towards the sealed door with an expressionless expression.

"Brother, brother, this sister is so annoying," Viska yelled impatiently.

"She is one of our own." I suppressed Viska and turned to look at Bingtis. There was a thoughtful look on the other person's face. After some thought, he nodded: "Well, I guessed it from my own side. One, the body of this little human girl was probably burned clean when she first came into contact with the Holy Light Initiation, but her afterimage overlapped with the image recorded in the artifact, and finally turned into this special one now form. Strictly speaking, she died once more than two thousand years ago, and now she is a sacred... ghost."

I immediately thought of the ghost maid at home who could emit holy light. (To be continued...)