Chapter 288: The Companion of Destiny (Part 2)
Seeing this, Wright immediately activated the "Black Burning Vision" left to him by the "future".
Suddenly, under the combined effect of "Black Blade" and the red magic source power, the time around was slightly slowed down. The ray emitted by "Pramini's Sorrow" turned into a white existence in the pure black world in Wright's left eye, and a complete red ray in his right eye.
In less than 0.1 second, "Black Vision" drew a standard, straight geometric line for Wright, indicating how to avoid these deadly rays.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!...
The countless rays violently impacted the yellow sand under Wright's feet with Wright's avoidance, but did not hurt him at all. They simply kept arousing flying dust and shattered "glass blocks", as well as the sound of a technological barrel rotating, metal collision, flames igniting and the unique illumination of lasers.
But it did not hurt Wright at all, even his eight "dark touches" curled up on his back. Even his "violent" silver-white uniform of his guard team was not stained with any dirt.
The energy was exhausted, the excitement was receding, the flames disappeared, the smoke burned out, and the thick dark clouds gradually scattered from the center of the sky. The morning light belonging to the burning sun tear a hole from the southeast corner of this dark world, and penetrated into the yellow sand world filled with the smell of smoke.
Rite, who stabilized his body and recovered slightly from his exhaustion while breathing, wiped away the sweat stains on his forehead, half glad and half admiring: "Is this the real power of the 'Black Vision'? It is indeed powerful. It actually drew me a perfect route to avoid disaster. If I could walk out of this ghost place, this ability would be enough to allow me to avoid all dangers."
Wipe off the sweat that almost flowed to the corner of his mouth and look at the "Pramini's Sorrow" that had already stopped attacking under the gradually intense light.
At this moment, although this big monster still exposed the cannon barrel surrounding his body, its muzzles had become charred one after another. The wings of the dragon clan drooped weakly, and the entire body, which had long been replaced by metal and machinery, remained quietly and strangely in place, as if under the limitations of energy exhaustion, it could not move even a centimeter for the time being.
Walking to about five or six meters away from "Pramini's Sorrow", Wright stopped and activated more than half of the remaining red magic power in his body to condense on his left arm.
Immediately afterwards, Wright raised his right arm and lifted his sleeves to reveal the part with four dark red spots. The iris and sunflower tattoos on the tattoos were already very dull, almost the same color as the body. But under the urging of the magic power, the four spots began to emit a dazzling red glow.
Yes, these spots are the power of the "Spy Bracelet". Since Leit "integrated" it in Chekavsk, in fact, he has hardly used the power of the "Spy Bracelet" again.
But now, with the surge of magic power, the four dark red spots on Wright's right arm began to quickly merge into one, turning into a graceful and fragrant and intoxicating sunflower pattern.
Sunflowers are the second flower of the Cruzd Empire, but the first flower recognized by the Cruzd Federation. Whenever a leader of the Federal Council who has contributed to the Federation and Chief Executive Cruzd died, their crystal coffin will be filled with sunflowers. Countless humans and psychics who are enough to control the future direction of the Federation will pay tribute to the remains of the great man at a fixed time, and let that noble body and sunflower bathe in the scorching sunlight together, so that the souls of the deceased can move towards the embrace of the Lord and the Kingdom of Heaven.
However, the sunflower on Wright's arm is unlikely to symbolize death for the time being, but a switch, after the red magic power was poured in, until now, Wright really awakened it from sleep.
After reciting a few mantras in his heart to praise the goddess of light and pray for "light will last forever", Wright aimed his right arm at his semi-mechanical heart.
After a mechanical sound of the clock running, and the rapid and annoying "tick" sound, the sunflower pattern representing the "spy bracelet" emits a bright "golden glory" that is bright but relatively dull under the sunlight.
"Green represents 'wisdom', blue represents 'inspiration', red means 'pain', and 'gold' that complements the sun's brilliance represents 'hope'. This is the sign of...Section 4." Wright could clearly feel his heart pounding.
The glory of "golden" means that his magic source power level has reached the level of "Sequence 4", which means that he has been promoted from "Source Origin" to "Sub-level", and it also means that he has gained the ability to communicate with the gods.
Even though he has the "red magic source power" that inherits some of the power of the gods and the abilities given to him by a series of "fate", he has never really communicated with any gods.
The "Daughter of Mechanical Yuan" in the rank of 235 is just an "artificial god" created by Emperor Cruzd's obsessed with illusions and delusions. It is not considered to have truly seen the gods. Moreover, the "artificial god" has long destroyed the "reason" formulated by the Creator, and its demise is only a matter of time.
But now, with the strength of Level 4 and the unique strength of his [Order] profession, Wright will unlock a deeper power hidden deep in the soul in a very short time. Perhaps, he can directly see the "messenger body" of the gods in the "Real Domain"; perhaps he can peek at their "real bodies" in the "spiritual domain".
However, Wright knew that the premise that all this could be achieved was that he must be alive and leave the "Red Illusion Relic" in a normal spirit, and it would be better to go to the East.
Now, it is obvious that the "Pramini Sorrow" that evolved to be completely mechanical body was not really defeated by Wright. Even though it symbolizes death, the long night of cold and pain has passed, and the brilliance of the sun has occupied the entire sky again, but in this vast, marginal, different dimension space, there is no path to the outside world.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "If you want to get out from here... I must have to kill this monster completely. However, I remember that during the 30 years I have been sleeping here, I have no sign of promotion of the magic source order, but this time I suddenly obtained the "Hope" order core... I guess it should be the gift I received from defeating the "Resurrection and Immortal God"..." Wright lowered his head slightly, with a gloomy face, his eyes slightly looked up, but a satisfied and proud smile appeared on the corner of his mouth:
"The culture of a great empire once told me that while using others, they will also be used by others. I am afraid that you cannot accurately judge who is the prey and who is the hunter. "Don't chase the enemy, the end of the road". Such great wisdom must not appear in the deep sea filled with the 'old', and it is even more difficult to appear in a race that takes pride in violence and combat. Perhaps, only the desirable country in the East has such deep wisdom."
Wright raised his face again, returned to his normal expression, and slowly walked to the "Plamini Sorrow" that was no longer moving. He hesitated for a few seconds, then boldly stretched out his right hand, stroked the body with a metallic texture, ice-cooled and very lubricated "Plamini Sorrow" and activated the power of the "Plamini Sorrow" again.
"The depraved gods do not possess the power of gods, and even the power of the demigods will not be left behind. Instead, they lose the corresponding number of cores based on their degree of depravity. This is the knowledge I told me in the red-skinned "Socratic History" when I first came to this world." Wright sighed lightly, glanced at the "Dark Himself" behind him that was unconsciously squirming, and said with some emotion:
"Fate has been driving me to the direction I am not happy to see, but I may not be able to really get rid of them. Perhaps the widely circulated saying is correct. The whole world is a terrible nightmare for the Creator, but when He wakes up, maybe I will not destroy everything and the universe... Can, go home.
"But if I want to awaken the Creator, I must obtain the power of a demigod to become the casting of the crimson wasteland world, the controller of the extraordinary gray mist, the scarlet, the legacy manipulator, the defender of the human world, and the opener of the fifth star era. In this way, when I can reach the depths of the universe, the palace where the Creator is located, I can find the room where His body is, push open the door, and awaken Him through His consciousness."
Wright shook his head, escaped from his "unrealistic" fantasy, and smiled bitterly:
"But now, I should first understand the current magic source order of 'Pramini'. If our strength is similar, or he is only a little stronger than me, I will launch a strong attack immediately and use all the red magic source power to destroy it, but if..."
Wright was thinking, but the sunflower pattern on his right arm emitted a rich colorful brilliance that symbolized danger, which symbolized the order 1: the glory of confusion.
Wright exclaimed in his heart that something was wrong. Just as he was about to pull his hand away from "Pramini's Sorrow", a red shell suddenly shot out from the gap in the spherical body and penetrated Wright's chest.
puff!
Bright red blood spurted out from Wright's mouth. Fortunately, he jumped backward in the last second and landed on a brick and stone road that emerged from the yellow sand ten meters away from "Pramini's Sorrow".
Even if he was removed from the ground, the situation in front of him was still not optimistic for Wright. Perhaps it was because the "resurrection and God" strengthened the power of "Pramini's Sorrow" in order to revenge him, or perhaps it was because the metal resonated with the sun's brilliance in the headspace of this yellow sand world.
In short, bright red blood gushed out from Wright's chest like a spring, and the feeling of exhaustion brought by the "old power" made him unable to move at all.
What's even more critical is that at this moment, the "Pramini Sorrow" had already relied on four solid metal limbs to "stand up" and two titanium muzzles that were a little larger than before had already pointed at Wright's body, and spewed out two cannonballs that were enough to burn all living beings.
"Do not, Wright!" A voice mixed with youthfulness and softness appeared on the side of Wright's body.
Chapter completed!