The panic, despair and depression that filled the space were swept away by the bombardment of silver light, and the noisy murmurs and dim vision no longer existed.
Griffith, who came to support, seemed to have walked into a quiet forest. Tarkin and the shadow monster he summoned were wiped out, and there was not even a trace of breath left?
"Did you kill him?" Griffith asked, leaning towards Galadia. However, just taking a small step, he felt something abnormal.
The greaves glowed green, a layer of fine moss climbed from the heels to the knees, the boots cracked, and a bunch of bright mushrooms grew out.
"No, don't come over yet."
The elf lady waved her hand towards him. On her white and slender wrist, a red leaf that looked like fire was tied. The silver morning sun fell down and illuminated the swaying flower buds and green grass all over the ground.
The silver arc of light dissipated, and the cool breeze that came from nowhere blew the ivy branches and leaves. The hazy green gave people a feeling of prosperity. Even the white stone floors, walls and sculptures of this underground palace sprouted tender green leaves.
Buds and buds keep growing.
The overflowing psychic energy from Galadia is transforming the surroundings into a world of plants.
"Cool down, cool down..." She took a deep breath, "Anyway, calm down first, first count the prime numbers. 2, 3, 5, 7, 11, 13..."
Griffith heard a quiet counting sound.
The surging psychic tide gradually subsided, and the plants stopped growing and fell into pieces.
"Griffith, are you okay?" Galadia looked at the knight, "Every god's hand must carry the power of the god. Sooner or later, the body and spirit will be overwhelmed, mutate in constant loss of control, and become dangerous.
The presence."
Griffith lowered his head and looked at his hands. During this period, he often felt as if his psychic energy was about to explode, but the feeling of losing control was not obvious.
"It's strange, you seem to be different from us," Galadia also realized, "Aaron, Tarkin, Naira, they are all on the verge of losing control like me. The power of the chosen ones is indeed powerful, but
The price is also very heavy. Pursuing miracles seems to be our only salvation."
"This may be related to the superior existence of the extraordinary path we belong to," Griffith said. "I want to continue to go deeper and see if Tarkin has been eliminated and what is hidden underground here."
"Well, I'll go with you."
"But your body."
"Let it go," Galadia combed her long, disheveled hair, "Let it go."
…
The secret of Canaan is close at hand.
Gem-like crystals have appeared on the left and right of the steps deep underground. The bright shimmer is so beautiful that it feels like you are in a fairy tale.
However, Griffith knew that behind this beauty, there was extremely cruel radiation. Even with the protection of the shield, there was still a slight needle-prick pain on the skin.
"Psychic crushing device detected," Bone Ring Minos prompted, "Warning, level 7 psychic ripples detected."
Level 7?! Griffith was stunned for a moment.
The demigod's spiritual power is only level 6...
"Griffith, don't stop the shield?" Galadia asked softly, "The psychic radiation here is so high that ordinary people's lives will be in danger if they stay here for more than half a minute."
Suddenly, she stopped. Griffith, who was following behind, suddenly felt something was wrong.
It was an extremely anxious feeling, as if something was staring at me everywhere.
In this deep underground, the space above my head began to become extremely empty at some point, even exceeding the size of the temple on the ground; the depth below the steps was indescribable, as if it could reach straight to the center of the earth.
In the dim light of the crystal, one could vaguely see very strange devices suspended in the air nearby——
Each of them is two to three meters tall, with an oval-shaped upper part and three-legged lower limbs, like a group of upright squids. Huge crystals are embedded in their bodies, rippling with an ominous light.
These strange devices are arrayed in the air like an army, solemn and majestic.
"Is this the weapon they are talking about?" Galadia took Griffith's hand, "I can't feel the breath of life. If this is some kind of puppet that can be controlled, Tarkin can form a
An army to suppress half-elves and humans. The Senate may want to use this method to suppress the rebellion and restore order."
"Is this possible? An army requires psychic and mental power that exceeds the limits of all living things."
"Unless it transcends living things," Galadia said, "Canaan has long been studying the mixture of flesh and spirit. They may have found some way to create ultimate creatures that transcend common sense, not only to suppress rebellions, but also to
Solve the pain of my people due to depletion of magic power and loss of control.
"Perhaps, the miracle of the Chosen One's Sacrifice gives exactly this possibility.
"You see, social problems are mysteriously solved."
She took out a magic wand and chanted a magic spell:
"Let me create a little light and see the whole picture here. Griffith, you can't stay here indefinitely, it's too dangerous."
"After I have a general grasp of the situation, I will find a way to escape. Once I return to the ground, I can leave safely," Griffith responded. "I will prepare an army to rescue you."
"Tear down our shabby forest and kidnap me?" Miss Elf smiled sweetly, "You know the situation on the edge of Canaan. If it is a few elite extraordinary people led by Chaofan, they may be able to barely break through, but the large army will definitely
Falling into the trap of rules and falling apart in chaos.”
"I will handle this kind of thing," Griffith squeezed Galadia's hand tightly, "You have to promise me and stick to it."
The two of them talked in low voices and went down the stairs that could not be seen to the bottom. The light spell rose from the top of the wand, forming a bright ball of light floating in the air, illuminating the nearby world.
"Takin, a Hand of God, will not be defeated so easily," Galadia said. "His condition is not good, and he did not use his full strength in the battle. It is probably because most of... this
What is it? A wall?"
The vague darkness gradually revealed its original shape in the light.
This thing is very close, so close that it is right in front of your eyes. It is so close that you cannot see other objects.
Griffith and Galadia took a breath. They thought they would see a bottomless hole or a secret vault filled with sealed artifacts, but the sight that appeared in front of them suddenly made them confused.
I held my breath.
Even with the strength of a Sequence 6 transcendent, his legs feel weak and trembling.
The huge indescribable object surpasses all objects in the world and even causes physiological confusion in people's vision and consciousness.
It fills the entire field of vision, making all living creatures ridiculously small. The weird shape and ferocious appearance are beyond all reason and experience, making it impossible for people to recognize them for a while.
Gradually, when the senses are flooded, chaotic information is twisted together crazily...
Galadia saw an extremely ferocious head, like some kind of squid. The top and neck could not be seen, and its body was hidden in the depths of darkness that could not be seen.
The huge size of this head exceeds the mountain peak, and its surface is covered with weird scales. There are disgusting tentacles hanging from the mouth. It is hanging there. Just looking at it, there is an indescribable horror and fierce physical discomfort.
Come.
Griffith almost instinctively came up with a word from the bottom of his heart:
Colossus!
Every inch of this giant thing buried deep in the ground seems to exist for crazy slaughter. Looking at it will arouse some kind of intimidating terror rooted in the human body's instincts, causing people to cry frantically and screams filling their minds.
It's illusory, but it's so real that it makes people despair.
"Tarkin is activating the Eradicator deep underground..."
Galadia whispered almost as if she was dreaming.
"This, this is the war colossus sealed in Canaan in ancient times. It is a huge three-legged protoplasmic life form with heavy armor and shields. It is equipped with a proton cannon array that looks like a tentacle. Its huge size can crush a war elephant...
…I heard some fragments of words, but I didn’t expect it to be like this.”
With a strong aura of destruction and almost chaotic nothingness, this giant statue is like a rock and a mountain, silent underground.
Just the moment I looked at it, my mind was traumatized.
Griffith and Galadia heard two illusory dice sounds at the same time. A gap opened in their minds, and chaos, evil, fear and anger poured out.
Reason is being lost. At the same time, they know some occult knowledge——
"Colossus: Neutron annihilation, used to incinerate all organisms on a planet.
"(Gene Ascensionism cannot be activated)"
"..."
"..."
As if their language had been deprived of them, Griffith and Galadia turned around at the same time and fled back along the steps.
Behind them, an earth-shaking roar came overwhelming. The Colossus woke up. It let out a dragon-elephant-like roar from the deep underground, and everything, including steps, walls, and domes, collapsed.
The aura of Tarkin Amon, who disappeared not long ago, reappeared and seemed to merge with the Colossus.
"Tarkin, is that you?" Galadia shouted as she ran, "Stop, this will ruin everything!"
Tarkin's whisper lingered in his ears:
“It’s time to let go of the flesh and blood that imprisons our minds and souls.
"By transferring our consciousness into synthetic vessels, we will evolve into entirely new life forms.
"Garadia, the end is coming, and we will all be swallowed up.
"Abandoning the native characteristics of our race is the only salvation.