When a **** is dead, he needs to deal with the aftermath.
Although in the past tens of thousands of years of this season of civilization, this kind of "aftermath" situation has never appeared, but as the Cecil people like to say, society is developing and the times are changing. There is always something unprecedented. Things are going to happen in this era. From the transnational funerals held after the "death" of the goddess of magic, to the worldwide public opinion guidance after the fall of the God of War, to the changes in the international situation after the fall of the Dragon God, the experts who specialize in the field of gods have basically not been in the past two years. To hold a funeral for a **** means that a **** will die on the way to a funeral for a god. This is gradually becoming a common sense that mortals know.
This is probably the most important result of the theocratic council's operation so far.
Of course, the "death" of the God of Inverse Tide is not the same as the previous examples. In the previous examples, the "God of the Matter" and the other two gods except the God of War actually returned in some form. In this world, even though they have also experienced "death", their death should be strictly speaking their "divine half-length", and the tide... probably indeed died.
The isolation zone has been built, and there will be no disturbance in this area. Milmina, who has come here in a mythical posture, can let go of her hands and feet a little bit. She carefully inspected the wreckage near the tide, and then began to walk around. The surrounding air outlines a layered array of mysterious runes, and at the same time he muttered to himself: “Now the work of the theocracy is much easier, and the aftermath of the gods can be directly handed over to a senior consultant like us. "Shoot, when the mortals did it themselves, the battle was so big..."
While checking the situation of the nearby land being infested by the blood of the reverse tide, Amone said casually, "That is, when they first dealt with the gods, they still held a funeral for you. At that time, I didn't even dare to open my eyes. …"
"Seriously, I didn't think there was anything at the time. Now when I recall the funeral, I really have a few regrets. Later, the ashes part could be made more solemn..." Milmina's thoughts drifted away. "Recently, I heard that Firm Films is preparing to shoot some documentaries related to the fall of the gods. I wondered if I should contact him and see if I can... join in the fun..."
"Why did you join in the fun? Come to play the corpse?" Amone raised his head and glanced at the "magic goddess" who was so much nonsense today. "It is said that you talk a lot today... The incident of'adverse tide' stimulates you NS?"
"Not really, it's just a bit..." Milmina shook her head, "Look, he just died like this, a **** made out of confusion, the moment of birth is when the civilization he sheltered dies. It was born in a muddled manner, wandered in a muddled manner, and finally died here in a muddled manner. You say... Has he ever had such a sense of reason and thought about himself and the world? Did he have time to take a look at his own people, or say... from From beginning to end, it was just a chaotic...body?"
"...You think too much," Amone was silent for a few seconds, shaking his head slightly, "This world has been working like this for a long time, and not every wise race can leave a long enough history. , I don’t know how many "gods" that are as vague as the reverse tide were born and died in mortal thoughts, and there are many gods who were once wise and powerful, but finally can't escape the end. Feeling... is endless."
"Probably, but this may also be my human nature," Milmina seemed to chuckle, and then looked down at the place Amone had just checked, "Old Lu, what did you find over there?"
"The blood has completely lost its vitality, and the process of infecting the soil has completely stopped. I feel this...something abnormal."
"The activity dissipates too fast, does that mean?"
"Yes," Amone said in a deep voice, "This is'God's blood' after all. Even if the adversity is indeed completely dead, then he died not long ago. These separated blood shouldn't be so soon.' "Exhaustion" is right, the energy and the "speciality" contained in them should at least be slowly released and degraded. For an unsuitable example, even if I died on the spot, the blood I shed hundreds of years later It can still be used as a super magic material..."
"So... some factor quickly consumed the power in the wreckage of the tide, or... neutralized," Milmina said very seriously, "I also found the same'exhaustion' phenomenon here. Judging from the remaining traces, this process should continue when the tide falls. The traces of erosion everywhere in this canyon can prove this, and the neutralization process did not completely end until shortly before we arrived at the scene."
"...Is this Madam Ye's authority?" Amone said thoughtfully, "The authority of the night domain can indeed eliminate and hide the power of other gods to a certain extent..."
"I'm not sure. The power of Lady Ye is the most mysterious among the powers of the gods. The true authority of the Shadow Realm disappeared into the deepest part of the deep world with Lady Ye disappeared many years ago, Lien Ms. Ya is not sure what the situation is with Ms. Ye, but..." Milmina frowned, "But I doubt that Ms. Ye is really so powerful? Even if his power can actually eliminate the power of the Ability God , It's not so strong...otherwise, why did he go a few years earlier?"
"Perhaps he used some kind of expensive hole cards to kill the tide, or maybe he used something...that was beyond his ability," Amone guessed. "That was in the era of sailors after all. The reclusive ancient god, it is very possible that he took away some unknown'treasures' when he fled back then..."
Milmina nodded, seeming to agree with Amone's guess, but when she wanted to say something more, two familiar auras suddenly came from near the entrance of the valley, the two gods of the past. When I looked up, I saw two very swift figures rushing through the night, and they soon came to them. It was Gao Wen and Amber.
Few people can enter and leave here at will under the situation of complete blockade of the area.
After returning from the Deep Blue Well fortress, Gao Wen heard the news that the two senior consultants had arrived at the scene, so after a brief arrangement of the aftermath handover, he took Amber directly to this "land of the gods". And at the first glance after coming here, he saw the magnificent "reverse tide wreck" not far away that was shrouded in countless arrays of mysterious runes.
Even if he has died, the horrible remains of this mad and frantic **** are still frightening. Watching the twisted flesh and blood and the limbs that look like crazy graffiti are stacked together, even if there is no spiritual pollution in them, Gao Wen I feel that this scene is probably enough to force a SC for the first time people to see it. It is indeed a correct decision to completely block this place.
"When I look back on the news paper to publish the photos of the victory, how many mosaics have to be made on this piece..." Amber also saw the spectacular wreckage of the adversity at a glance, and shrank his neck on the spot. "No, just don't publish it at all, at least. I have to black out the whole picture..."
"It is often difficult for gods who are completely out of control and crazy to maintain a normal posture, and the tide has been in a frantic state from the beginning of its birth." She has maintained a height of about three meters, and her energy response has also been greatly weakened. "However, please rest assured, except for the appearance of a little horror, this wreck is indeed completely harmless. You can rest assured that it will be handed over to the board of directors. ’S containment team."
Gawain nodded lightly, and at the same time watching Ammon's body shrink to the "communication mode", he casually asked, "What's there to find?"
Amone and Milmina didn't conceal it, and immediately told Gao Wen about the anomaly they had just discovered and related speculations.
"...Did the remaining power in the blood of the gods dissipate directly..." After listening to the investigation results of the two "senior consultants", Gawain touched his chin and said in a low voice, "Then found that Ms. Ye's power remained in the wreckage? ?"
"Not yet, I just arranged the rune array for inspection, but it may not be easy to find a trace of shadow power from such a huge wreckage that may be too weak to detect," Milmina shook her head. "We'd better be prepared for nothing. If Ms. Ye intentionally hides herself, she won't be so easy to let others have the opportunity to locate the Kingdom of Shadow God through the residual power."
Gawain nodded, and during his conversation with Milmina and Ammon, Amber next to him had cautiously approached the wreckage that looked like a meat mountain.
She didn't have much interest in technical communication. The conversation between Gawain and Milmina made her drowsy, but the remains of the gods in front of her... made her a little curious.
Although this thing is ugly and can make people pass SC on the spot, the two senior consultants have confirmed that it has no other danger, and Amber's courage has increased. She has always had the reckless duality.
Under the shining stars of the night, the exhausted flesh and blood of the reverse tide piled up like a mountain wall at the end of this "gorge", and the rune array arranged by Mirmina radiated a faint glow in the nearby air, illuminating it. After seeing the dark flesh and blood and the almost crystalline "skeletons" in it, Amber cautiously came to a nearby stone that seemed "clean", poked his head and looked at the remains, subconsciously estimating the price of this thing in his heart. .
Of course she knows that this thing can't be touched indiscriminately, but the occupational disease is there after all.
And at this moment, a dim gray-white light and shadow suddenly appeared among the flesh and blood of the reverse tide, and flashed past her eyes.
The light and shadow appeared very quickly, and seemed to dissipate in the air in the next instant, but Kohaku's reaction was faster than that. She stretched out her hand suddenly, as if instinctively wanted to grasp something that belonged to her. .
At this moment, she suddenly fell into a trance, she didn't even know what she was doing. She just reached out her hand quickly under instinct, trying to catch the "shadow" that was at least several meters away from her. She didn't I know how I crossed the distance of several meters, and I don’t know how I completed this "capture". At this moment, the distance between her and the shadow seems to be compressed, or the shadow takes the initiative "Jumping" into her hands.
A feeling of coolness and nothingness emerged in my heart.
Amber felt that she had a dream. In this dream, she seemed to have spent a very, very long time, but this long time disappeared like a fog in an instant. She seemed to be given a certain mission, but This mission disappeared with the wind when she woke up from a dream. She suddenly woke up in the night wind, and the cold stars were descending from the sky and shone on her cheeks.
Every star was pale and cold, and the sky beyond the starlight was a thick ink color.
This reminded her of the shadow world, but there are no stars in the shadow world.
There are no stars in the shadow world.
Amber finally woke up completely suddenly. She blinked and realized that she was lying on the ground. A low and gentle "noise" was quickly disappearing from her mind. She seemed to remember something, but she didn't remember anything. The sound of footsteps approached quickly.
Gawain's face appeared in the field of vision, and he reached out to Amber: "Are you okay?"
Amber felt nothing on her body, except that the back of her head hurts a bit. She grabbed Gawain’s arm and bounced off the ground, then stared with a look of stunned expression: "What happened... Why am I lying on the ground? ?"
"We still want to ask you," Gawain looked up and down at Amber several times, and behind him were Milmina and Amoen who had just walked over. "You just stood here in a daze, and then suddenly stood upright. Fell down."
"Me? In a daze? Falling down?" Amber rubbed the back of her head vigorously, and the fuzzy impression fragments had almost completely disappeared from her mind at this time. She only felt that there was a weird "echo" that made herself feel as if she had forgotten something. , But in the next moment, she didn't even remember this idea anymore, just looked at Gawain with a confused face, "Then how long have I been in a coma?"
"Almost just for an instant," said Amone next to him, "we will come to check the situation as soon as you fell, but before then you opened your eyes. Was there any discomfort on your body?"
Amber checked himself and twitched the corners of his mouth: "...The back of my head hurts, I suspect it's swollen."
As soon as she finished speaking, Amone shook his head slightly, a layer of white light appeared on his antlers, and the healing power instantly came to the back of her head no longer hurts.
She even suspected that she could beat Gao Wen...'s arm at this moment.
However, Kohaku quickly put this false confidence aside. She knew very well that this was the "overflow" effect caused by the god-level rejuvenation technique to eliminate the swelling. She shook her head, moved her hands and feet again, looking back at the wreckage of the adversity with a confused look on her face: "So what happened just now..."
"It looks like you are more confused than we are," Milmina bent down and checked Amber carefully. "Perhaps something left in the wreckage of the **** of rebellion has affected you, but the impact should be very weak, after all. It's already weak enough that neither Lao Lu nor I can perceive it, but I think you should take a good rest...Huh?"
Milmina stopped suddenly, and she looked up at the rune arrays used to scan the power of shadows that she had set up around the wreckage of the reverse tide.
Those three-dimensional runes floating in the air are emitting a soft brilliance one after another, and the soft rays of light slowly extend and take shape in the air, and they point to Amber who is standing in place with a dazed expression.