"Silly child, is this something you can see at this time? Well, since you have already noticed it, there is no other way."
Helga sighed on the other side of the bridge, making Jon confused.
"Be prepared, if you insist on seeing it."
She did not say anything and went back into hiding, leaving only Jon to scan the surroundings.
The more he looked, the more he felt that something was wrong.
He did not bring the Mirror of Truth today, but his eyes seemed to have the ability of the glasses, allowing him to see the strangeness of his surroundings clearly.
Beneath the already frightening appearance, there was something even more frightening hidden within.
In his field of vision, the whole hall had become bright, but this brightness was not a good thing, because Jon could see a lot of things clearly through this brightness.
Just like what he had done many times in the past, his soul easily separated from his body. Back then, Grindvall had taught him how to control his soul, and after many years of training, he was already very good at it.
But from this angle, he should be able to see more clearly.
It seemed that no one had noticed the strangeness of his soul, or perhaps the drinking monsters were already immersed in their drunkenness at this moment, and the person hiding behind them should not have the energy to pay attention to him at this moment.
So under such circumstances, it was best for him to see the true appearance of that person.
The first thing that came into view was a familiar face.
The head that was brought to the Hogwarts from a distant foreign country by Seitalie had been released at this moment and had merged with the original body, but now it did not look like the real Osiris, because he was too spiritless.
It was as if he had been drained dry by something.
And it did not look like Osiris was forced to do it, but rather like he actively contributed his power to others, and thus became like this.
What was the point of this?
Could it be that there was something he did not know?
Doubts arose in his heart, but he remembered Helga's words, so he did not dare to ask more and could only watch silently.
Behind Osiris, the life form that was absorbing his power appeared with a massive outline.
In the darkness of the endless abyss, there was no telling what direction it was, and time had become meaningless. The shattered void turned into a mirror and appeared around the shadow, and visible to the naked eye, all the power that Osiris had absorbed was poured into the outline of the shadow.
What was even more frightening was that Jon felt that the shadow had an inexplicable temptation and sacred beauty, perhaps because he had been looking at it for a long time.
It was contradictory, but also a beautiful feeling.
If words had to be used to describe it, then it should be a monster floating in the darkness and the abyss. Her body was extremely large, like a giant active in the darkness. Her huge mouth was like a beast, and her eyes were the size of the sun and the moon. She was like a god sleeping in the mountains, and her casual posture showed a mockery of the world, as if whether it was fighting to the death or drinking, it was all just to win her smile.
What made Jon feel even more uneasy was that if one looked at the face alone, he would feel that the face was very beautiful. Holiness and purity were just embellishments to her face, and were not enough to describe her nobility.
But beauty and holiness were not necessarily a good thing.
Especially in this kind of environment, this kind of adjective was naturally associated with inauspiciousness.
The thing that made Chown feel even more terrified was the undulating void that lay beneath the Goddess.
There seemed to be the roots of the World Tree in Helga's garden, deeply rooted in the darkness, and then small roots spread out from the air and deeply rooted in the bodies of the outsiders.
Jon was an exception.
The thing that Osiris had specially given could avoid the absorption of these roots. From Jon's point of view, the principle of these roots was not much different from the magic net, except that the magic net absorbed magic from the void. Even if it wanted to transform the Wizard or the ghost into an existence like a node, it would not use such a violent method of absorption. Instead, it would use a win-win method for both sides.
But Jon's magic net could not be helped. It could not kill people wantonly, but the people below were just nourishment. They were not important at all, and it did not matter if they were killed.
But staying here for a long time was not a good thing.
Jon's soul seemed to be frozen here, and there was no way for him to move at all. After he saw the truth, he was about to be assimilated by the truth. However, Osiris had some considerations. Before the mountain-like goddess saw Jon, he used some means to pull Jon's soul back into his body.
When Jon came back to his senses, the surrounding laughter was as noisy as ever, but he was uneasy.
He was sweating profusely.
If he had been glanced at by the goddess with contempt just now, he was afraid that he would not have the ability to live anymore.
"What was that just now?"
He was extremely nervous. Therefore, he didn't care if Helga could answer him at this moment, and simply asked his question without hesitation.
"Is it the thing we are looking for? Or is there no one else behind Osiris, and he just wants to use the divine system to support that monster? "
When he said this, he immediately shook his head. Obviously, he did not think that this idea was normal.
Osiris was not so generous. If he really needed to use those souls to support something, he would not have isolated him.
Even Cecatly did not have that much influence.
"It is not appropriate to say that it is the thing we are looking for," Helga's voice sounded in his mind, which was very rare. "That thing is indeed part of the one we are looking for. It is the body of the god, but the soul that truly belongs to the god is not in it.
I remember that you have discussed before, why let these people fight in the small world?
At that time, your answer was that you wanted to determine the strongest person to be the reincarnation of the god, but I don't think so. The god does not need a human body to be his reincarnation, even in the situation that you and I are in now. It is also because I need to come here that I have to use this method, but if there is another way, I will not do this. "
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