"Aiya!"
Zheng Xiao could not help but sigh. Those who were still paying attention to the cocoon of light, the changes in the holy space, were all people with discerning eyes. The minute changes inside could not be hidden from anyone.
He knew that An Weng had not tricked him lightly, but they were of the same order, so he unconsciously leaned to the side. He was a Clearsworn First Oblatum. He was familiar with the classics and knew how valuable the 'holy space' represented by the cocoon of light was.
When they had set up the Evolution Field, the external magic arrays were similar in shape. However, upon closer inspection, they were merely mechanical imitations. The current 'holy space' was a domain formed by the holy object after achieving an exquisite balance.
When the holy space was set up, the objects that achieved balance, whether it was chaos or order, would become sacrifices for the exchange. They would become the stepping stones to the Extraordinary domain.
This was the true path to the heavens of the 'One Step Extraordinary'!
The Order of Justice viewed the holy space as the mother of the holy spirit. As long as the sacrifices on the Scales of Truth could make up for the consumption, even an Extraordinary could be born from nothing. At the very least, every generation of First Oblatums had achieved this through the 'Great Exchange' of the holy space. They represented the blessing and supreme authority of the holy object.
It was by relying on this inconceivable power that the Order of Justice was able to maintain a steady increase in the number of high-level experts for the past forty years. They were able to spread their teachings to the entire world and become one of the three great secret orders.
Zheng Xiao pondered. An Weng's fleshly body was completely destroyed. There was a seventy to eighty percent chance that he would use this technique to reconstruct his fleshly body, the so-called holy spirit body. This was also the most common use of the 'Great Exchange'. [0↑ 9 △ Small ↓ Say △ Net]
If he succeeded, the Order of Justice would gain another Extraordinary. Although the price he paid tonight was disastrous, it was still worth it. However, there was a flaw now. There was a problem at the root. Even if the body was successfully reconstructed, the so-called 'Extraordinary' could no longer be mentioned. It was a huge loss.
The withering of the branches continued. Even though a considerable portion was growing to make up for the gap, the phenomenon of withering and flourishing could not be eliminated in a short period of time.
What was even more fatal was that with this delay, Ouyang Chen had already broken through the final obstruction of the shadow pillar. He stood outside the cocoon of light, within reach.
Although the holy space had endless wondrous uses, it was never a sturdy barrier. No matter what, it could not withstand the attack of an Extraordinary.
Zheng Xiao closed his eyes and let out a long sigh.
"An Weng, are you there?" A strange greeting suddenly sounded.
Zheng Xiao opened his eyes in astonishment. He saw Ouyang Chen standing outside the cocoon of light. He stretched out his hand and lightly knocked on the cocoon's outer shell, as if he was a guest who had come to pay a visit. He was polite and courteous. Although the sound was a bit loud, it could still be clearly heard hundreds of meters away.
The cocoon of light was silent. There was no response.
Seeing this, Ouyang Chen muttered to himself for a while. Then, he increased the strength of his fingers and pressed against the outer layer of the light cocoon. With the increase in strength, the outer shell of the light cocoon clearly sank, and the texture became obvious. It looked like a raw egg that had been peeled off and left with its membrane. It was translucent and could be pierced by a finger at any time.
In the end, the holy space was not a raw egg. Under the influence of external stimuli, its feedback exceeded everyone's expectations.
The cocoon of light was cramping like a living thing, like an enormous heart. The 'branches and veins' inside broke out of the wall and spread out. The shadows, which had already faded away, gathered from the periphery. They came into contact with the veins and veins, and it was as if they had been injected with fresh blood. They came alive in an instant, layer upon layer, pouncing over to cover the cocoon of light, causing it to retreat into the depths of the shadows.
At the same time, the Logic World rumbled and shook. The enormous shadow pillar that had been smashed into the ground was uprooted and contracted upwards. Dark clouds and turbid mists surged like waves, assaulting one's face and causing one's heart to feel stifled.
"Like this?" Zheng Xiao was a bit stunned, and a thought fiercely came to mind. "Wrong! This isn't the forging of the Holy Spirit Body at all. He's repeating his previous actions. He wants to control, control …. "
Just like controlling the Human-Faced Arachnid, An Weng clearly wanted to use the power of the enormous shadow pillar and even the demon behind the scenes as a vessel for his soul to reside in. He wanted to achieve complete control!
However, the consequences of Luo Nan's escape were showing themselves.
The sound of thunder exploded. It was the roar of the demon behind the shadow pillar. Luo Nan did not reverse An Weng's direction, but the instantaneous change he created reduced the upper limits of An Weng's control.
The enormous shadow pillar was uprooted halfway and cracked apart with a hum. Dark shadow clouds pervaded everywhere, flooding the entire Logic World.
No one could dodge them. What was the difference between this and receiving an attack from a demon?
Zheng Xiao's face turned green. He summoned his last bit of strength to instantly cast an incantation, erecting a transparent barrier around his body. He blocked the first wave of the shadow cloud's corrosion.
However, not everyone was as lucky as him. The priests and knights of the Order were enveloped by the black mist. It was as if they had been corroded by poisonous flames. Dark flames instantly ignited, and they were burned to ashes in a few breaths of time.
These people had died unjustly, but they had fainted from the impact. After all, they did not suffer any pain. The ones who suffered the most were the Oblatum Knights.
The corrosive attack of the shadow cloud was one thing, but what they faced was no longer an external threat. Instead, it was the shackles that had taken root in the depths of their bodies and souls over the years.
They were the vessels for the magical power of the First Oblatums. This was also the source of their power. Right now, An Weng's power was being channeled through this channel, giving them a boost … A boost that was completely out of control. The power of the demon's rampage far surpassed the limits of what they could endure.
Muffled explosions rang out in the corner of the building. Foul blood blossomed. Several Oblatum Knights exploded one after another. At this point, the elite forces of the Order of Justice in Xia City were practically wiped out.
Six muffled explosions rang out in a row. Baze, who was just about to climb up to the rooftop, suddenly froze. His powerful body suddenly swelled up. His bones and muscles creaked and groaned.
Just like that, he staggered up to the ruins of the rooftop that had already collapsed. It looked as if he would explode at any moment, but in the end, his powerful talent and the toughness of his fleshly body far surpassed that of the other Oblatum Knights.
Baze opened his mouth with great effort. His originally snow-white teeth were already soaked in blood. He roared with a hoarse voice.
"Fairchild!"
Fairchild, who was standing on the other side of the building, turned around when he heard the roar. Baze's eyeballs were about to pop out of their sockets. He was already in a half-blind state, but he was still able to miraculously lock onto Fairchild's position. He roared once more and charged up.
Baze only needed two steps to traverse a distance of several dozen meters. He smashed out with his fist. The already dim mercury-like radiance sputtered. The Shield of Truth was broken in one strike, and Fairchild's majestic body was blasted into the air. Baze chased after Fairchild at an even faster speed, bombarding him with a series of heavy punches.
"Die! Die! Die! Die!"
Baze's roar was devoid of any killing intent. It was just a venting of extreme pain. In the end, he simply tore apart all pretenses. "Kill me! Kill me! Kill me! Kill me! Come and kill me! "
The twisting tendons were like living snakes. They wandered around Baze's body, giving him absolute power. But at the same time, pain and despair were branded within.
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