"Turn off all the searchlights."
[Vanguard Across the Realm] The hand holding the knife suddenly hovered in mid-air and held down the scout next to him who was about to upload the holographic video.
In the middle of the night, the fighting in the palace had long since returned to deathly silence.
Several craftsmen accompanying the army were holding long hooks, carefully picking apart the broken bones and broken armor blocked in the ancient drainage channel, and guiding the smelly water seeping from the edge of the closed bone trough to slide back into the abandoned trough.
Snap.
All tactical searchlights and high-voltage glare were turned off at the same time.
Deep darkness swept across this cold underground stone temple like a tide.
However--
In the deepest part of the darkness where you couldn't even reach your fingertips, there was a golden-red light that was extremely slender and so weak that it could be extinguished by Void Storm at any time, but it did not dissipate!
It is hidden deep in the bite crack less than two fingers wide in the heavy cover of the bone groove.
Whenever a drop of black water as thick as ink drops from the bottom of the tank, the point of Wei Guang will flicker on and off as violently as the heart beats, and a thrilling and warm outline will be outlined from the inside of the broken smooth arc surface.
[Vanguard Across the Realm] Squinted his eyes and pulled back the slow-motion slice he just recorded.
In the center of that giant black stone, which was desperately protected by giant beasts and covered with dead dirt... the same splendor flashed through the moment the water washed away it!
Not a refraction.
It is a light of life buried deep under the stone shell of death that has not yet been extinguished!
"Everyone moves back three meters, and no one is allowed to touch the cover."
[Vanguard Across the Realm] Lowered his voice, his figure was as light as a leaf, and he slowly walked forward along the shadow flank of the explosion-proof bunker.
However, the moment he approached the crack in the cover and was brushed by the thin golden-red light escaping from it -
Buzz----!!
An indescribable terror and grandeur, like a world-destroying tsunami, exploded in the deepest part of his consciousness without any warning!
The vision is instantly peeled off!
It was obvious that his combat boots were still firmly planted on the granite covered with blood and cement slurry, but his soul seemed to be forcibly separated from his physical body by some invisible force in an instant, and was suspended in the air above his head, looking down at his body standing with a sword in a condescending and cold manner!
However, at the same time, the physical perception is sharp and clear to the point of being horribly neurotic -
He could clearly feel every micron-level spiral anti-slip pattern on the handle of the knife; he could hear the pounding of the heart and the roar of the blood flow inside the chest, and the subtle tremors of the entire body seemed to have been stuffed into the depths of his consciousness!
It's like the soul is out of body! The perception of consciousness and physical body... seems to be completely separated at this moment!
"Ugh!!"
[Vanguard Across the Realm] His gums were bitten so hard that they burst. The iron will he had honed on the edge of life and death exploded. He kicked off the gravel platform with his heels, and used the inertia of his whole body to tumble backwards for more than ten meters!
Boom.
The figure fell onto the high platform outside, and the cold and moist air poured into Lung Leaf, and the absurd sense of dislocation of consciousness slowly receded like a tide.
He knelt down on one knee, gasping for breath, and clenched [Origin Fang]'s right hand... and was shaking violently uncontrollably!
"Brother Feng?!"
"Don't go there!!"
[Vanguard Across the Realm]'s roar even had a hint of broken sound!
Click!
Before he finished speaking, a spooky and faint bone crackling sound suddenly erupted from beneath the base of the bone tank!
A wisp of chaotic, indistinguishable, dreamy Wei Guang, which looks like gold but not gold, and looks like red but not red, quietly overflows from the edge of the gap in the bone groove like silk.
Next to the trough frame, half of Abyss Flesh Cables, which had been cut off by a heavy saw and had not completely lost its activity, was hanging.
The moment when a faint ray of light gently brushed across the shriveled section -
The incredible biochemical miracle exploded under everyone's horrified gaze!
The originally black and withered flesh suddenly turned a dazzling pink color, and countless delicate biochemical fibers as fine as hair spewed out from the fracture like crazy, braiding and twisting like crazy! In just two seconds, First Regiment's translucent living choroid membrane, densely covered with countless complex neural circuits, expanded outward like a tumor!
No craftsmen cast spells, and no new nutrients were injected. The remaining flesh was rapidly consumed, holding up this deformed mass of new tissue.
The newly formed tissue did not even have time to stabilize, and the more violent cells in the deeper layers tore the previous layer of membrane from the inside out with a devastating force, breaking out of the cocoon, growing, and breaking out of the cocoon again!!
The enemy's flesh rope, which was on the verge of necrosis, actually showed a crazy self-reorganization that was almost miraculous like the Creator's, illuminated by this remaining ray of Wei Guang!
"What the hell is this?!"
All the experienced elite players present subconsciously took half a step back, their guns locked firmly on the distorted mass of flesh.
However, the next second, the Abyss black lines inside the bone groove strangled crazily inward like a frightened vicious dog!
The golden-red glow suddenly dimmed and disappeared.
Countless jet-black poisonous death lines eroded along the flesh cords in reverse direction, and the delicate film that had just grown made a shrill and scorching sound in the air. It instantly lost all its color and turned into First Regiment fragile and weathered pale gray flocculation, which fell into pieces in the black water.
Inside the stone room, there was only the suffocating sound of dead water dripping.
[Vanguard Across the Realm] Staring at the pool of ashes, the shirt on his back was completely soaked in cold sweat.
In that black clot deeply saturated with annihilation...
There is another completely different force hidden that is still fighting against Nirvana Erosion - the divine power!
In less than twenty minutes, the frontline logistics relay communication suddenly cut in.
The holographic projection screen lit up, and [Mind Storm]'s pale but profound face condensed into shape in the light screen, with a cold and solemn expression, without any nonsense:
"Is anyone else at the scene approaching or touching that thing?"
"No, everyone has retreated to the tentative 20-meter cordon."
[Vanguard Across the Realm] threw the high-definition slice of the flesh-cable reconstruction just recorded with his own close-range recording. "Have you... seen this kind of power?"
[Mind Storm] enlarged the scene of biochemical reorganization three times frame by frame, and asked [Vanguard Across the Realm] in detail about the sense of dislocation that occurred when he was brushed by Wei Guang. His originally calm eyes stirred up a huge storm at this moment:
"Never attempt to interpret it using any conventional psychic powers."
He took a deep breath, swiped his palm on Void, and called up the live video saved when charging Thunder Messenger:
"Back in Star City's Underground Holy Land, in order to forcibly recharge and awaken 'Thunder Messenger', which had exhausted its spiritual energy and fell into silence, our team used the power of the same source."
The light curtain flows.
In the transparent ancient crystal box, a drop of mysterious liquid only the size of a thumb was quietly suspended in mid-air. Gold and red blended and flowed, exuding a vast sacred pressure that seemed to make the sea of stars flow backwards.
Then came four human figures with blood vessels all over their bodies bulging and their flesh cracking and reorganizing crazily in the terrifying energy storm.
The four players fought desperately to maintain the life channel, allowing their bodies and consciousness to be hit by the severe pain like thousands of ants eating their hearts. They used that drop of golden-red liquid to completely light up the thunder pattern on the chest of the ancient Divine Statue... inch by inch!
[Thunder King] Staring at the picture, his Adam's apple slid violently, and he suddenly turned his head to look at the heavy bone trough more than ten meters long, and his voice was dry:
"This... this is Father God's blood?!"
"That is the true 'True Blood of God'."
[Mind Storm] looked extremely solemn:
"The power that leaked out just now can tear and reshape the body and consciousness at the same time - that is Chaos Psionic Energy. The four of us were so washed away by that drop of Divine Blood that our real bodies almost collapsed. We were finally sent to the research institute to be rescued. We will never admit our mistakes."
[Vanguard Across the Realm] stood silently, without saying a word.
A long-lost memory quietly emerged in my mind.
That was the pale golden micro-potion that he spent on the cliff of Sighing Corridor after spending almost all of his Bio-Energy savings when he first entered this magnificent world.
[Titan Blood].
That night, heat swept through the body in the game, and along the mysterious nerve links, was directly imprinted into his central nervous system in reality.
When he woke up from the life-support cabin, his right hand, which had been trembling due to delayed synaptic response and difficult to control accurately... miraculously regained control of his life under the sunshine of reality.
He has long been accustomed to fighting and becoming stronger in this world.
But it wasn't until this moment that the violent trembling from the soul dimension made him completely recall - what an indestructible miracle of the universe the great power that gave him new life was!
"No wonder..."
[Thunder King] held Thunderclap Staff in her hand tightly, her eyes flashing:
"We usually sit Crimson Boat and open up wasteland in various major blood vessels. The blood flowing around us... is completely different from this?"
"Those blood and blood cells mainly participate in material circulation, which is essentially different from the power in True Blood." [Mind Storm] interrupted coldly, "And what is sealed in these stones... is True Blood The power of chaos that has not yet been eradicated can act on the body, consciousness and soul at the same time! That drop of unpolluted True Blood from back then, spanning hundreds of years, can still reawaken Thunder Messenger whose spiritual energy has been exhausted and whose cycle has not been damaged!"
[Thunder King] looked at the bone groove again, breathing as heavy as a bellows:
"Then... there are three big pieces here!!"
"Don't count it by volume!!"
[Mind Storm] shouted loudly, "The outer layers of these three large pieces of black stone you see have been solidified and corrupted by Nirvana Erosion! The activity of True Blood that can be seen now is only a little deep in the cracks. How much is left inside, no one can tell through the shell!"
He paused, and his tone was so heavy and suffocating:
"It is also entangled with the erosion of Nirvana, and the escaping power is also extremely unstable. This is definitely not the three bottles of invincible tonic on the shelf. If it is introduced into the body rashly, the body and consciousness may collapse together!"
The communication was hung up, and the dim and weak warning red light turned on again in the stone palace.
The telephoto lens moved slowly along the seam of the cover, and everyone finally saw clearly the exposed partial sections of the three "black stones".
At the core of the dark, mottled, volcanic basalt-like bedding section, traces of extremely obscure but dazzling golden-red lines were flowing faintly.
Every time the golden red light lights up, the densely entangled Abyss black threads around it will shrink and squeeze inwards like crazy, trying to completely extinguish and assimilate it;
However, even if it is forced into a desperate situation, even if it is surrounded by a long darkness, the noble and unyielding Divine Blood residue is still deep in the stone shell, stubbornly lighting up again and again with a weak but stubborn rhythm!
God is being eroded.
But God... never bowed to Abyss!
"I... I have to go up first."
The extremely hoarse and weak voice of [Tom Pie] suddenly sounded in the headset.
The black-scale hunter, who had just been promoted to Tier Three, had already retreated alone to the highest weathered stone beam a hundred meters away. His fingers dug deeply into the rock crevices, and his body was shaking violently.
Half of his pupils are the violent scarlet color that represents Abyss, and the other half represents the rational clarity of resistance:
"The closer I get to that thing, the crazier the gluttonous desire in my mind becomes... I can't tell whether my stomach is longing for that Abyss deathly air, or whether it is longing for that mouthful of golden-red meat..."
He gasped, not even daring to look at the bone groove again. "If I stay here any longer, I'm afraid I'll lose control and rush up to tear the cover apart. I'll go to the ground to keep a lookout for you."
[Vanguard Across the Realm] nodded without hesitation. "Exit the secret passage immediately and go to the upper cordon to stand by!"
The black shadow suddenly retreated backwards as if relieved, and disappeared deep into the long and dark cliff steps.
None of the players laughed at his withdrawal.
After witnessing the terrifying power that can affect the real body along the consciousness, everyone understands what kind of perseverance this lone wolf, who always resists the urge to devour, is using to fight against the whisper of Abyss.
Da.
Just when all the troops were preparing to retreat and reinforce the defenses, Ancient Warlord, who had been guarding the exit like a rock, suddenly moved with his huge body.
The more than 20-meter-tall gray-white giant crushed the wreckage along the way, slowly walked down the slope, and stopped at the edge of the stone wall three meters away from the bone trough.
Its huge stone palm slowly stretched out, pushing aside a pile of collapsed and crushed hard dead bones.
Beneath the decaying waste, a light-colored native film that was almost broken by the huge force was exposed to the air tremblingly.
Inside the film, there is an extremely small, but pulsating light gold meridian buried deep.
Those are the surviving capillaries in this huge Titan Divine Body body.
Warlord's huge body moved forward slightly, and its burly mountain-like back was like a majestic Great Wall, standing steadily between the delicate meridians and the cold sewage trough. Deep in the throat, a long, desolate, ethereal low cry came out, like a wanderer returning home.
[Vanguard Across the Realm] slowly moved the tactical flashlight in his hand.
I saw only the narrow gap deep in the bone groove of the lid...
The golden-red residual light that was originally struggling under the suppression of Abyss's death energy, at the same moment it sensed the weak pulse of life deep in the earth's veins--
It actually emerged along the original crack of the black stone, and very gently, towards the meridian guarded by Warlord, it gently deflected and jumped.
The stone hall was silent.
[Vanguard Across the Realm] Holding the communicator on his chest tightly, all the murderousness and arrogance in his eyes turned into a solemnity as deep as an abyss.
He stared at the two Wei Guangs facing each other through layers of dirt, switched the communication channel back to Emerald City frontline logistics, and spoke like gold:
"Please refer to the frontline repair team... An active blood supply branch has been found here."
"Send the coordinates and measured route to the restoration team and escort team."
The young man raised his head, his sight penetrated the thick and dark crust above his head, as if he saw the scarred Ancient God deep in the vast world, and his voice was soft but loud:
"Down deep in this cesspool of despair..."
"We... found a way for Father God to still be alive!!"