LRAB Chapter 1074 Pain and Happiness
Chapter 1074 Pain and Happiness
Chapter 1074 Pain and Happiness
"Why does this thing look a bit like the little ghost's divine shell?" Nagris said in astonishment when he saw the iron ball hanging in the center.
The main body of the little ghost is the Godhead of Light, and the Godhead of Light is in the inner divine shell of the Holy Kingdom of Heaven. The divine shell is not only a container for the Godhead, but also a restriction that imprisons the Godhead firmly in the shell.
Of course, that was all in the past. In the divine shell, Ange and the God of Arbitration had a strange war of gods, which eventually wiped out everything of the God of Arbitration. The Godhead of Light, which lost control, was constantly eroded and transformed by the little ghost, and was eventually replaced.
For the little ghost now, the divine shell is just its container. Its power has merged with the entire holy heaven during its journey of breaking through the boundless void.
But the divine shell-like thing in front of him was suspended in the air, and roars kept coming out of it. It was obviously not a container, but more like a restriction.
The two iron chains that suspended the iron ball also continuously transmitted energy. It was obvious that, like the Holy Heaven, it used its power to drive the entire magic circle. No wonder Nagris said it was very similar to the Divine Shell.
Ange also agreed, nodded, and shook his finger.
The little ghost appeared and looked at him blankly.
"Spit out what you just ate." said Ang.
The little ghost spit out a ball of consciousness.
Mawani looked at Ang in front of him with fear, his whole consciousness was trembling. He never knew that he was so weak that someone could subdue him with just one move. Even the other party's pet could be swallowed by him in one bite, leaving him no room for resistance.
During the time when it was devoured by the little ghost, it only felt that all its strength was rapidly dissipating, and finally all its strength was stripped away, leaving only a lonely ball of consciousness.
But that’s not all. The little ghost also left it a shell, so that even if it lost all its power and body, its consciousness could still exist independently.
What kind of ability is this? Mawani couldn't imagine it. It was beyond his cognition. He didn't understand how the other party did it. He didn't even know how the other party swallowed him.
Its limbs were clearly spread all over the plane, so how did the other party accurately capture its consciousness and swallow it in one gulp?
The more I thought about it, the less I understood. The less I understood, the more afraid I became, and finally I trembled in fear.
Ange didn't make it difficult for it. He pointed at the iron ball below and asked, "What is that?"
"The will of the plane, Kram." Mavani responded obediently.
After Ange finished asking, he turned to look at Anthony. Anthony understood and asked, "What are you?"
"I... I am the Silent Vine, Mawani." Mawani responded.
"Silent Demon Vine? What is that? A plant or an animal? How do you usually gain strength?" Nagris interrupted.
Mawani said hesitantly, "I am a void creature. I rely on silence and emptiness to gain energy, and occasionally eat."
Silence? What energy can silence have? Eating?
"What to eat?" Negris asked.
"These are the things thrown away by humans, such as the most nutritious skins, cores, branches and trunks of plants, and the most nutritious bones of animals," said Mawani.
"Pfft... the most nutritious? Aren't those kitchen waste? Do you think I'm a food waste disposer? I'm not going to feed you garbage, am I?" Nagris burst into laughter.
Sure enough, in addition to the kitchen waste area, there were a lot of messy things, which were obviously garbage, but Mawani didn't think so. After all, compared with the food that humans eat, those thrown to it are more nutritious.
After asking Mawani, the little ghost swallowed it again, but this time it was not transformed, but teleported to the Holy Heaven. The mouth of the little ghost can not only fix skills into physical objects, but also is a space channel that runs through the Holy Heaven.
"What a good ancient god. A garbage disposal, a range alarm, and a plane decoration. But its power is a little weak." Nagris exclaimed.
Hearing that he was weak, Duroken immediately retorted: "Not weak at all, okay? Listen to me."
After saying that, he picked up a piece of Mawani and scraped it vigorously with his fingertips, leaving only a few white marks.
Duroken's current body is the body of a mourning undead soldier. The hardness of his fingers is already at the purple gold level, but they can only scratch out white marks. This shows how hard these fragments are.
"If it weren't for you, sir, and a team of mourning undead soldiers came instead, they would be trapped to death in its vine forest. I wonder if its defense against the original power is strong enough. If it has a certain strength, then it will be a very good alchemical material." Duroken became more and more excited as he spoke.
He couldn't help but be excited. This long journey might be just a boring one for Ang, but for Duroken, it was an exciting treasure hunt.
What is the treasure that an alchemist desires most? It is not gold or jewelry, nor is it artifact equipment, but materials, new materials, and advanced new materials.
Since being summoned, Duroken has come across the fragments of Devouring Power, the Source of Water, the Source of Crystal, and now with the Silent Magic Vine, there are four new materials that are beyond imagination.
Normally, if he came across material of this level, he would be able to write a long book, hundreds of chapters on it. But now all of a sudden, it appeared in front of him, making him feel both painful and happy. The happiness was that he had already thought of many ways to apply it.
If we discover more of their characteristics, the application methods will be enriched several times, and if we combine them again, the improvement will be several times greater.
But the painful thing was that he had no time to verify his ideas. He couldn't even study the properties of the materials. For example, he couldn't even scratch the Silent Demon Vine with his hands. He couldn't cut it or crush it at all. He needed to make new tools.
Duroken really wanted Ang to throw him back now, but he was reluctant to do so. What if new materials of higher level appeared later?
Now one thing that can be foreseen is the divine shell below. Duroken has long been interested in the divine shell that can contain and imprison the Lord of Light. In the past, he did not dare to mention it because that was the shelter of the little ghost.
Now there is a similar one. Is it okay to let him peel off a layer of debris? Is it okay to make a copy of the mark on it? Is it okay to cast a spell on it?
While he was daydreaming, the control tower below suddenly received a call, and a voice said, "Control tower, Adjutant Babos, can you hear me? I'm ready here. I'm going to launch the world-destroying attack and bombard the Undead City again. I want to see who can block my world-destroying attack."
"Yes, Lord Beimao." Babos responded loudly. After cutting off the communication, he immediately ordered loudly: "Prepare for a world-destroying attack, increase the energy level, come, punish the god!"
Someone immediately took a special stick, walked to the platform, and started hitting the suspended iron ball with all his might. Amid the clanging sounds, painful roars came from inside the divine shell.
Anthony looked at Duroken, looked at the silver coins, nodded to them, and then turned to Ange and said, "Sir, please take charge of the battle and leave the others to us. If there are any that are missed, you can take action later."
(End of this chapter)