If the light passes through the dazzling part, you can tell that the light in Fengying's hand is a pure and physical light. Fengying has light in his hand, but he is not in a hurry to move, but looks at the flames and his eyes fall into the void. In her eyes, the image of this world overlaps with the world standing in front of the River of Time after leaping out. Every time the wrath of the gods in this world is a small wave in the river of time in the one-dimensional spatial expression of the second-level virtual plane.

Tiratmes did not teach her how to do it over the years, but explained to him how the world works.

From the moment this plane was created, the River of Time was flowing constantly, and what flowed in the River of Time was another form of all things in this world - data. Mountains and rivers are data, rivers are data, galaxies are data, and servants are data, and even the wind chime itself is data. Everything can be seen and touched in this plane, but outside this world, that is, the River of Time is outside, but endless data. In this plane, time drives things forward, but outside the river of time, time drives everything to rush far away and never look back.

After changing the way of viewing the River of Time, some problems that were originally unsolvable have been solved, and new ideas have been created.

Tirathimis stood like this not far from the wind chime, watching quietly. He knew that the River of Time was infinitely wide, and it was not so easy to find a small wave inside.

In addition, he is the only outsider of this plane. Any operation of the original level of the plane will inevitably cause changes in the energy of the plane itself. Atranna can immediately feel this change, but when the wind chime is operated by herself, Atranna can't feel anything, because the wind chime is in this plane and is part of the plane. As long as she does not directly slam the wrath of the gods like last time, causing changes in the energy of the plane, Atranna will not notice it at all. Therefore, he can only explain some plane theories to the wind chime. For specific methods, she must do it in combination with actual operations, and Tirathimis cannot replace it.

On the other hand, from the perspective of free will, Atlanta is her creator. People have emotions, and God also has emotions. So whether this emotion can be destroyed and whether it needs to be maintained must be decided by the wind chime itself, which is also irreplaceable by Tirathimis. In front of God, some things cannot be done.

After a while, Feng Ling slowly stretched out his left hand and grabbed a handful of flames from the small altar. This is the most original force in this world, and Feng Ling is very cautious in every step. She slowly sent the flames into the light on her right hand, watching the flames melt into the light bit by bit. The flames seemed to have a natural conflict with the light. Every time they entered a part, purple spots of light would grow at the intersection of the two, like a ball of small fireworks, rushing out of one arm, and then fell from the wind chime. The appearance of the wind chime was highlighted in the light of the purple light.

The flash of purple light spots was sound, and the sound was like blue thunder, but with the suppression of the wind chime, it turned into a sizzling reverb in the ears of the servant gods, like the sound of lava falling into the sea.

That pure light is the divine realm of Fengchi.

Tirathimis said that the divine realm is controllable because it itself is an extension of the will of God. In addition to being fully released and contracted, it can also condense into an area. It may not necessarily have to wrap itself completely inside. If you just enlarge or shrink the divine realm, the huge functions of the divine realm will be wasted, and it can only serve as a simple protective cover.

If you put the wrath of God into your divine realm, some rules will change. Wind chimes don’t know what changes will happen, but after thinking about this plane for thousands of years, she knows that the controllability of the wrath of God will change according to her will!

What she needs is actually just a little courage to take this step!

However, this time, putting the wrath of God into her realm is different from putting other energy into Arkham Oub's body before. The crystal grown on Arkham Oub's body is a crystal in this world. It has its own characteristics, but in any case it is still a tangible object. The controllability of the energy after it is put into it is controlled by the physical medium and Arkham Oub's will. The wind chime is much easier and safer. However, this time, the wind chime is directly operating the most basic original substance in this world - the wrath of God, and it is still in its own divine realm. Once something goes wrong, it is probably the damage to its own divine realm. If it is more serious, it is energy leakage or destruction. No matter which of these two options, it may immediately attract Atrinna's attention!

If Atlana got here and found that the wind chime had been separated from the plane itself, what would she do? The wind chime could not imagine.

Fengling looked up at Tiratemis, who pointed his eyebrows. This middle-aged god gave him an extremely solid feeling.

Feng Ling breathed a sigh of relief and continued to have strength with her left hand. Finally, the flame completely entered the light after a stick of incense.

The following scene was a bit dazzling. Fengling's hand posture was graceful, and he began to operate the flame in the divine realm with various gestures. Every time he changed his gesture, a phantom would float out of the fireworks, and the flame would light up accordingly. Those phantoms were different geometric bodies, from the simplest spherical irregular particle-like phantoms, but they would float to the edge of the divine realm, and would be stuck as if they were being stuck in an invisible thing, no longer drifting outward, but instead floated in the air and slowly rotated.

This is the actual thing after the analysis of God’s Wrath!

Everyone was amazed at discovering this mystery. Even Fengling himself was a little excited. Only Tratmes seemed to have known this result for a long time and his expression became calm.

The wind chime analysis was successful.

In fact, it is easy to strip away the wrath of God, but storing these talismans is a difficult thing. They are purely a form of energy-carrying, and what to store with is a difficult problem to solve. If you want to store in the divine realm, then the divine realm first needs to be very powerful and able to suppress the power of the divine realm. In this plane, this level of divine realm is very rare, just like Akham Oub's divine realm, which is his body, which is physical matter. It is probably easier to put the divine realm in, but to take it out, I am afraid that Akham Oub's first thing to do.

As the phantom divine talismans were parsed out, the flames became smaller and eventually disappeared slowly. After the flames disappeared, thousands of symbols were floating in the divine realm of the wind chime. They were entangled with each other, and it seemed that they wanted to naturally stick together to form new things. However, with the divine realm control of the wind chime, the symbols were still difficult to get close to each other as they were not far apart.

Fengling stopped and breathed a sigh of relief.

The next step is how to put them together.
Chapter completed!