We all know that the Dragon Words of the Dragon Clan, the Titan Giant Titan, and the Demon Abyss Words are all magic runes that have the effect of the Word Spirit. Moreover, the Dragon Words are originally the God's text used by the gods, and they contain extremely powerful power. The strength of the rules is still above these.

As mentioned before, to understand the Qiongwen and use the Qiongwen, it is not about learning rote words and grammar when we usually learn a new language, but about the most metaphysical "spiritual power" and "realm". The magic runes of Qiongwen are carefully sorted by spells, which are necessary elements for mobilizing positive energy, condensing holy light, communicating to the heavenly palace and other magic spells. They are also the basic composition of normal heavenly languages.

However, we also know that most dome runes are simply unresolved by mortals without divine nature and rules. These runes that have the power of rules are not so much words or letters that mortals can understand, but rather information and energy terminals composed of some magical origin. Of course, ordinary people do not have the ability to form languages ​​with these mysterious forces. What they don’t even know is that the so-called “heavenly word” is actually a kind of “lower language that can make mortals understand” specially developed by gods and angels to communicate with mortals for the convenience of communication with mortals.

What? Why do you think you should do this more and not use the language of mortals directly? Ah, how can this reflect the sacredness of the gods in the heavenly world, the only dominant in this world? Besides, it is really true that the ancient elves, known as the ancestor of modern languages, are still influenced by this "lower language" in terms of grammatical word formation. If ancient elves and giant languages ​​are the ancestors of modern languages, and are the ancestors of languages ​​of humans, dwarves, sea tribes, orcs, then elves must be the father of the ancestors!

Well, well, although many linguists have proposed counter-argument, believing that ideograms must be the acoustic language; ancient gold-collar language and Titan Giant language are both pictographic ideograms, so they must have no ancestors. In a sense, what they said has some truth. However, this is an archaeological debate in the birth of ancient civilizations, and there is no strong counter-argument and archaeological evidence. Such debates must continue to the next era!

However, there are so-called heavenly words, and of course there are "higher heavenly words" that only gods and angels can master (of course, this is what mortals call it). This language is structured on a stronger dome rune, and is also based on sound when spreading, but it has a sense of rhythm, pure and beautiful and moving, and it is like a magnificent symphony. But in essence, its transmission mode is actually a resonance between the spirit and the soul based on sound, and its efficiency is far greater than that of ordinary language. But similarly, mortals cannot understand this mysterious language model at all, and can only regard these majestic, sacred, awe-inspiring notes as magnificent poems from the heavens.

Of course, for gods, as long as ordinary people are not aware of their ruthlessness, it is completely enough!

However, this mythological era is obviously intended to maintain the mystery and majesty of the gods. It seems to be quite inconvenient in special circumstances.

For example, in this situation now.

The other party was really excited. In Lu Xi's eyes, the light ball seemed to have turned into an elastic ball, jumping and jumping, which made him very angry for a moment. The other party just raised his hands and shouted "Huh? OK! I'm hit!" If it weren't for a light ball that had no body for the time being, Lu Xi felt that he might have corrected his palms with one second.

Fortunately, the other party calmed down a little more than Lu Xi had imagined. After jumping for a while, he finally returned to his calmness.

"…In short, in other words, your body is actually imprisoned at present. You can only project nearby with your mental power? You have always hoped that someone could help you get out of trouble, but because of the language barrier, no one could understand it, so you could only keep going so sadly?"

"Yes! I don't have a body, I can only use mental resonance to convey information directly, but I don't know what, only that individual with particularly powerful senses can barely feel my voice."

"That's because your current existence is as weak as that of paramecium. Do you know? It feels like wearing a stone hat is more than you. I can't imagine how you maintain it. The mental power and soul are so weak that they are so weak." Lu Xi said bluntly.

"...grass, paramecium! It's too much!" The other party muttered: "Then, then this snow leopard...wait, is there really such a fat snow leopard in this world? In short, didn't this guy feel it too?"

"This protective protection is quite special, you can't use it as a standard." Lu Xi looked at the fat snow leopard with a confused look on his face. He did feel the mental fluctuations of the angel, but he could not speak. Keresel's mental power is actually above most adult real dragons, so this is really not a casual blow.

"In addition, when I convey my consciousness, I can't use languages ​​that others can understand. As a result, all the adventurers who came here could only feel the divine words of heaven, and always felt that the Holy See in the Heavenly Palace was blessing them to die. Some suddenly burst into tears, some lay down to kneel down, some pray and make wishes, but only no one was willing to listen to my voice seriously!"

"Isn't that normal? The message conveyed with mental power must be the language you use in your thinking. In this regard, your angels are used to thinking with more efficient dome text. If it is the type of combat or management angels that are not used for public relations, the performance in this aspect will be even more obvious." Lu Xi looked at the small blue light ball in front of him, holding his chin and thinking: "... Then, your name?"

"...Sa, Sareil." The angel hesitated for a moment, and then answered Lu Xi's question in a seemingly flickering voice.

"...Angel Salellier, the 100,000-strong Archangel, who is the 100,000-strong Archangel, who is the supreme commander of the angel legion who protects the permanent courtyard and the main plane of the earth?"

"......This, hehe, I'm really sorry, it's all the past. There are no 100,000 troops. This number actually counts the servants, priests, other service personnel, and a large number of mortal followers who served in the Temple of Fire Source and Earth back then."

"Well, I understand this. My hometown often does this. But, I remember that you and your subordinates were all destroyed by the King of Void?"

"So it's said it's the past!"

Sareil is a very unfamiliar name for ordinary people, but for Lu Xi, a history enthusiast (actually likes to take historical stories as a way to see them), it is very well-known. Even when he heard this name, he even felt a subtle sense of dissonance, always feeling a bit surreal and absurd, as if he was using the keyboard as a weapon to be a final historical figure. The person involved suddenly couldn't bear it, and inexplicably jumped out of the book's records and ran to him with a machete to say hello to him.

This angel named Sareil, in the Mythical Age, belonged to one of the thirty-six archangels in the Sky Palace and was the commander of the Angel Legion. At the same time, he was also one of the highest ranks in the Akon tribe and was called "Serraine" by the world. She is the guardian and companion angel of the gods of fire and the earth goddess Mara. Although the rules are still within the category of angels, since she is in charge of the guardian responsibilities of the flame and the earth temple, she is also considered a guardian angel of life in a sense, and her combat power is naturally very powerful, and it is said that she is above many gods.

Then, when the Battle of the Gods began, the King of Void came to the world, and the whole world was on the verge of destruction. This god of destruction who was trying to turn the world into chaos was completely different from most demon kings who stayed at home and didn't want to go out. He seemed to have a very clear destruction mindset. He knew very well that to make the world chaos, the first thing to destroy should be the natural and life order of this world, and even its existence itself. So, the first thing he came to attack was the source of fire and the Temple of Earth.

In that war, the god of Vulcan, who was a tyrant in the minds of most mortals, let his wife and daughters leave, and lead two sons, the god of bronze and pottery, the god of aurora Gilfites, and all the angel legions under his command rise up to fight. From this perspective, although the god of Vulcan is a tyrant, perhaps a "straight male cancer" who believes that war should make women go away, he has to praise the word "pure man" with his thumbs up. In short, the god of Vulcana used his decisive behavior and his life as a price to explain his determination to be one of the guardians of the world.

Of course, this is also one of the most tragic battles in the entire battle between the gods. The young and strong god of bronze and pottery, the first patron god of craftsman, Noth, and the god of aurora known as the most handsome god in the heavens, Gilfites, the god of aurora (he is also the goddess of glory), all fought to the last moment after his father died in battle and fell one after another. The 100,000 angel legion, which claimed to maintain the balance of order in the plane of the landlord, was also wiped out, including their commander, the Archangel of Sareil.

Fortunately, Rafafer, the King of the Void, seemed not very interested in the empty temple. The fire source and the earth temple, as well as the entire subplane that maintains the existence of this temple, plus a large number of precious and protected animals inside, so it was preserved.

"In other words, the ghosts of the large number of angels who died in battle were not completely destroyed in form and spirit. Many were still bound in this sub-space stripped from the Kingdom of God. They couldn't linger, and were affected by the little blood shed here by Rafafel, so they completely turned black. This was how the gods in the space interface between the sub-plane and the main plane?"

"...Yes. I'm sorry. They are all comrades in front of me. But even if they transform into evil spirits, they still retain their life instinct to protect this temple!"

"Yeah, it's really touching." Lu Xi praised a few words in a not-so-sincere tone: "But, you still maintain the rationality and memory in front of you."

"Yes, I still keep... Wait, I'm not dead yet!" The commander of the 100,000 Angel Army hurriedly decided: "By the way, since you can understand me, you can help me! My body is currently in the divine palace. During the war, after I was seriously injured by the dying, the Holy See of Noth put my body down in the treasure trove culmination coffin made by him and the Holy See of Senaleus, saying that it would be restored if you lie on for a few days. But..."

"But the Holy See of Nott was killed in battle. The treasure that looked like a coffin could not be opened. You could not get out of it when you lay inside. You could only condense your mental power into a master god... Oh no, a light ball, and ask for help in the temple. Unfortunately, you can't speak, so you were confused for 20,000 years."

"Yes, yes! Wait, how did you know?"

"Is this difficult to guess? I have been telling my friends before that if you want to kill a thousand-year-old zombie, you don't have to look for any thousand-year-old peach wood sword and the blood of the black dog born at noon and three o'clock in the afternoon. Just find a lead block and throw it on it so that it can't climb out of the coffin. However, I really didn't expect that there would be a similar situation in this world!"

"It's so rude. I'm a seraph, after all, as a zombie to describe it..." The other party wanted to refute it hard, but considering the current position, his voice suddenly became sluggish again. After a while, she slowly said: "Anyway, young humans, please help me. I will definitely repay you." 8)
Chapter completed!