When will it be arranged with Fel?
Brotherhood all went out to attack the enemy's lair.
But Diakum had just returned. He couldn't understand at all which dimension he was sent to on that pirate ship, which area of the multidimensional dimension he was in, and he didn't even know who the enemy was?
But that doesn't matter.
There are too many gods, big and small, in the multidimensional dimension, and all kinds of weird organizations and big guys are everywhere. How can I have the mood to recognize them one by one?
In Black Shaw's words, he doesn't even need to understand the grudges between himself and the other party, nor does he need to think about boring things like justice and evil, he can just follow his brother and that's it!
"In this chaotic world, there is not so much time for you to recognize good and evil, and there is only one kind of justice in my heart! Whoever blocks your way is the big bad guy who must be purified!"
The guy said this before the battle started.
Before Vigilant could refute, amidst the insane laughter of the insane pirate captain who stood on the bow of the ship and embraced the destruction, Naglfar roared out from the void tide like a torpedo and slammed into the wall of a huge castle filled with darkness ahead.
So, this ship that can sail underwater is equipped with a ram horn to allow you to do this, right?
When necessary, it can also be transformed into a siege weapon?
Your boat has too many uses, right?
"Rush!"
When Naglfar smashed the enemy's psychic protection and opened a passage on the ninety-nine-story city wall, the Overlord moved his arms and drank the wine in one gulp. He roared and turned into a red meteorite that blasted into the city wall. Then thunderous shouts and curses rang out from inside.
The entire dimension began to shake, reflecting the suffering of millions of worlds.
"We are killing the enemy at the front, you and Mason are going to save people."
The god of death waved his magic blade, opening thousands of gates to the dead in this land of thunder, and in an instant created an exaggerated army of dark blades, rushing towards the battlefield ahead like a black turbid current.
Under the frozen skull mask, this indifferent man warned:
"After rescuing the little fellows, return to Mystery House immediately to purify and heal them. Dream God should be waiting for you there, and he will take over the rest."
"What about you?"
Diakum knew that his brothers were taking care of him, so he accepted the kindness and asked again:
"Won't you go back together?"
"You're stupid. This is a war between gods. It won't end until it lasts for dozens or hundreds of years. Just destroying those mirror universes that are helping others to do evil will make the hands of those killed sore."
The pirate's dirty voice sounded from afar. When Vigilant turned around, he saw Silent One unblocking his own Abyssal True Form, allowing the "King in Black" surrounded by millions of snakes to appear outside the enemy's castle with an attitude of corroding all things.
The first Gleam of the seven million Eye of Truth under its broken hood caused those vicious servants to hold their heads and scream in agony, transforming them into people of the abyss.
He said in Shath'yar:
"Go, don't stop, what's going to happen next will challenge your morals, and your villain brothers will be happy with it, but if you are involved in it, you will be truly punished.
Right.
Lend me your "Eclipse" to play with!
I'm going to use it to give these provocative fools a hard time."
"Keep it tight."
Dick raised his hand, letting the black hole roar towards the King in Black, and was surrounded by seven tentacles stretched out by the opponent. Then in the harsh shattering of the mind, Eclipse was released in a cruel manner that had never been seen in the hands of Diakum.
In just a few seconds, the entire dark dimension was trembling and screaming.
Its existence and all light and heat are being crushed and absorbed. Under the control of the cruel and ruthless King in Black, Eclipse finally exerts its due power of extinction.
Diakum turned his back and did not look at it, just reciting the scripture silently in his mouth.
Mason, wearing the "God of the Universe" armor, commanded his "Mason's Legion" to sweep forward. He took the time to say to Diakum:
"They are doing it for your own good. Your path determines that you cannot participate in this kind of horrific massacre. However, with Saibo's character of never suffering a loss, Brotherhood will not cease the war unless these evil gods and the dark mirror universe under their command are completely destroyed this time.
It is conservatively estimated that after this battle, seven universe sequences will be deleted from the multidimensional database.
This is cruel, and I sometimes think it is excessive, but if you think about our situation carefully, you will know that this extreme deterrence against all provocations is necessary.
The things we need to protect are so important.
In the face of this heavy morality, all villains who dare to stretch their hands will be killed by Annihilation."
"It doesn't have to be like this, Mason."
Dick beamed light into a sword in his hand, and slashed forward diagonally at the moment when the darkness surged in front of him to create an obstacle, turning that Dawn God-Sword into endless Heaven's Fist to clear the obstacle.
In the scorching heat of the ashes, he said with a normal expression:
"I'm not so pedantic that I can't tell the difference between good and evil, nor am I so fragile that I can't even put my hand into the soil for important things. What's more, this is saving people. They provoke first, isn't it normal to ask for a hammer?
Besides, what restrains me now is my morality and morality, not Holy Light itself. I can be ruthless when necessary."
"That's good!"
Mason laughed. When the weapon bay on the back of the battle armor popped up, he threw twelve digital torpedoes forward, instantly "deleting" all the physical laws of this place. After deleting the "battlefield" itself, there was no longer anything blocking the way.
This extremely efficient fighting method made Diakum raise his eyebrows.
He wanted to ask about the principles of these crazy technological weapons used by Mason, but he was very confident in his metaphysical wisdom. Even if others were willing to talk about it, he would definitely not understand it.
The two of them moved forward and soon found the place where the "little fellow" was being held based on the strange positioning device in Mason's hand.
As expected, this is a metaphysics laboratory full of magic style. When Diakum kicked open the door and rushed in, what he saw were Lost Souls who were trapped in glass jars one after another and were shaped by some kind of power.
He had seen the spirit bodies that had just been fished out of Void Quadrant on Scumbag Pirate's ship before. Those spirit bodies were blown away by the wind of the void, causing the spirit bodies to disintegrate, leaving only an indelible mass of Spiritual Light. According to him, Brotherhood could not "use it directly" after picking up these Lost Soul.
After a series of complex reshapings, they can be thrown into a different world to start a new life, and pass a series of tests to select "little fellows" who are enough to take on big responsibilities.
After Mason rushed in, he was shocked when he saw the scene in front of him. His cool armor immediately bounced out, allowing Mason to walk out quickly, took out several very technological instruments as well as a strange compass and wand from his belt, and began to check the infused Lost Souls.
Diakum is guarding him with a beam in his hand.
But even if Mason doesn't need to make a conclusion, Diakum can feel that these Lost Soul in front of him are no longer "pure", and the evil gods who stole them have imbued them with some unique power.
This made Vigilant frown.
"It's okay. The level of contamination is not deep. We can still save him."
Mason quickly came to a conclusion and said:
"Spiritual Light needs to be broken up again, undergo a wave of mental reshaping, and their minds need to be sorted out. If necessary, they need to be cut apart to ensure that no contamination remains before being re-sewed.
Fortunately, my skills are enough to cope with all this, and I don't need Merlin to return from the battlefield Mystery House to assist.
But.
Alas, many of these Lost Souls have great potential, but after such a wave of reinvention, they can only be "downgraded."
"Huh?"
Vigilant stepped forward to help break the confinement devices and rescue these Lost Soul, and asked at the same time:
"What is downgrade processing?"
"We also have a set of rules for selecting little fellow villagers. Although their spirits traveled through Wall of Origin and got lost in Void Quadrant due to various accidents in their hometown, not every Lost Soul has the potential to become "Warrior" and "adventurer"."
Mason explained:
"There are so many days when people are reborn and only want to live an ordinary but happy second life in a beautiful place. For these fellow villagers with insufficient Spiritual Light, our current unified treatment method is to send them to Murphy's Pocket Universe, so that they can enjoy a perfect life in some garden worlds there.
However, "Spiritual Light" from their hometown can only allow them to be reborn once in Void Quadrant.
When they die for the second time, they will be "assimilated" by multiple dimensions and enter the reincarnation rules of this more complex system. At that time, they will no longer be our little fellow villagers, and naturally they will not be under our control.
This is why I admire you for making the decision to reincarnate. If you let yourself be reborn again, your Spiritual Light will be wiped out if you are not careful.
At that point, there will be no reason for us to help you even if we want to help you."
"Well, so, the purpose of these guys stealing these little fellows is to extract these "Spiritual Light", right?"
Vigilant said:
"If they are really interested in the secret behind Wall of Origin, these Spiritual Light are what they must get."
"Indeed."
Mason quickly put the imprisoned Lost Soul that was smashed in front of him into his bag, took out another Mother Box and opened it, threw it on the ground and opened the Sonic Boom Channel leading to Mystery House.
He returned to his God of the Universe armor and called to Diakum:
"Come on, let's evacuate this place."
"You go first."
Diakum looked around, shook his head and said:
"I have to look here to see if there are any other unlucky ones. I suspect that this is not the first time they have done this. We must prepare for the worst case scenario. In case they already have Spiritual Light samples, how can we guard against their Recklessness plans to cross Wall of Origin in the future."
"I've already seen it. When I entered here, I released 5,300 nano drones to search the entire area. There are no other prisoners around here, and although I did find a few abandoned laboratories, there were no noteworthy details in them.
Perhaps the secret of Spiritual Light has indeed been obtained, but this is part of the plan and is far from the worst case scenario."
Mason shrugged and said in a joking tone:
"Although I'm just a logistics worker, you don't really think that I can't even do detective work, do you?"
"Hmm, so, is that why you added some "listening device" to the potion you just gave me?"
Vigilant said expressionlessly:
"Although I'm just a metaphysics Priest, you don't really think that I can't even find the monitor you hid in the potion, do you?"
"Ah, you guys are really difficult to deal with."
Mason rubbed his forehead and sighed:
"But it doesn't matter. It has long been my instinct to be prepared for the worst case scenario. So, Mr. Priest, might as well guess how many monitors you have on your body now?"
But this is not to pry into your secrets.
Please believe me.
This is only necessary and prudent protection.
When you accidentally fall into a desperate situation, the monitors on your body will always allow us to find and rescue you as soon as possible."
"So, it's on other people too?"
Vigilant asked curiously when he stepped into the sonic tunnel. Mason shrugged and said:
"It's really difficult to put monitors on them, especially Black Shaw. That cunning guy will use Void Power to check every piece of flesh and blood on his body every day before going to bed to make sure that he is not dragged into some damn conspiracy.
But how to say it?
I am still better at this aspect, hehe, I am responsible for the maintenance of all his equipment and ships. If I can't complete my "protection" like this, I would be a little too incompetent."
"Hey wait a minute, doesn't that mean that when the pirates were preparing to "rebellion" before, they were actually under your control all the time?"
"Well, of course, he'd better just talk.
If he really wants to betray Brotherhood, then no one else needs to take action, those "cuties" I have hidden in his body will make him regret this decision."
"Ah, I can see it. You really all have unique skills."
Dream God, this is the "non-staff member" of Brotherhood.
He was not one of the fellow villagers, but he was indeed deeply involved in the actions of all the fellow villagers. When Diakum escorted Mason and the rescued Lost Soul back to Mystery House, the guy wearing a robe, covering his eyes with a ribbon, and carrying a scroll and a quill was already waiting there.
Mason greeted him and rushed into the raven's laboratory to purify Lost Soul. Diakum sat across from Dream God and took the book handed to him.
"This is the book that records the story of your last life."
Dream God said in a gentle tone:
"Maybe reading your story from a third-party perspective will give you more insights. My library will also be open to you, Diakum, where all the stories you know and don't know are recorded there.
I think the Brotherhood members haven't told you their traditions yet due to emergencies.
As a returning member, you are responsible for selecting a fellow from Lost Soul who is destined to you, personally selecting the world where the story takes place for him, and personally sending him there.
If he becomes a talented person, you will be responsible for bringing him back.
If he finally chooses to return to mediocrity, it will be up to you to erase those memories that will make him miserable."
"I know there is such a tradition."
Diakum nodded and said:
"On the way, I also thought about how to give my little fellow villager a "surprise". I noticed that Brotherhood already has death, void and me, the incarnation of Holy Light. In this case, why not let Six Forces have symbols here?"
"Ah, that's a good idea, I like it."
Dream God chuckled, opened the book without any writing in his hand, and reached out to hold the golden quill floating beside him. He asked with some expectation:
"So, how do you plan to let that lucky or unfortunate soul start its own new life?"
"I'm ready"
Vigilant was just about to express his thoughts when an exclamation came from the laboratory:
"Dick, come on! I found a very "strange" guy among the little unlucky ones I rescued just now. Oh my God, this is the first time we have found such a "strange" Lost Soul.
This will definitely arouse everyone's surprise and discussion."