Chapter 111 Resurrection
Powerlessness permeates the hearts of everyone. As the top personal power in the world, they once brought this feeling to others, but now they can taste it themselves.
"Try to stay as far away from here as possible and wait."
At this moment, Holkins' voice was particularly low, with an indescribable heaviness. Facing this strange mass of flesh and blood, even his combined witchcraft killing move, the Judger's Spear, was of no avail.
Others naturally had no objection to Holkins' suggestion. Only Tamir seemed unwilling to do so, but in the end he released his right hand that was holding the hilt of the sword.
Plop, plop, the sound of the heartbeat became louder and faster, and the rhythm became faster and faster. At a certain moment, it seemed to reach a limit, the heartbeat fell silent, and then legs and hands stretched out from the flesh and blood, if that was the case.
The flesh and blood changed, vaguely showing a human shape, and on his newly grown head, a face appeared and disappeared.
"That's Barbarossa!"
Although he had opened some distance, Holkins could still see clearly that the face of this monster at this moment had many similarities with the portrait left by Barbarossa.
"It really looks like Barbarossa."
Everyone came to explore Barbarossa's treasures and naturally collected a lot of information about Barbarossa, including his portrait.
"Is he really going to be resurrected? This is really a miracle."
As a member of the royal family, Asim knows that resurrection rituals have been pursued by many people, whether evil or not, since ancient times, including Sutirte. But now that he sees such a ritual appearing in front of him, even if he is in danger In this situation, there was still a burning feeling in his heart. Of course, although he had many thoughts in his heart, Asim did not put them into action. He was not a madman.
The flesh and blood squirmed and shrank, and a giant of about ten meters was formally formed. Its face changed, sometimes it was Barbarossa, sometimes it was another unfamiliar face, but more often it was shapeless and terrifying.
"Suppress me."
A thick, domineering voice sounded out, like a roar from a distant era, and then a blue aura of unknown origin filled the air. The giant's ever-changing face finally settled, and it turned out to be Barbarossa.
"He is risen."
Looking at this scene from a distance, Misyak's voice was particularly dry, and everyone else was silent. Whatever he said at this moment was feeble.
The stench of blood spread throughout the sea, and the vast breath of life was like the rising sun. At this moment, Barbarossa was like a god.
"I'm finally alive."
Perhaps because he had just woken up from a deep sleep, Barbarossa still had some trouble speaking.
Memory recall was the first thing Barbarossa did after he woke up. Although his soul had fallen into silence a long time ago, due to the ritual, the Black Throne was his body and an extension of his will, so with his The current personality is completely able to retrieve the memory of this period of time.
"Hmm, did these little bugs wake me up? It seems that the bloodline I secretly left behind is still severed, but it doesn't matter, as long as I wake up, these losers will die as well."
After initially becoming a fourth-level transcendent, Barbarossa knew that the way forward was dead, but he was not willing to close his eyes and wait for death. What he wanted was not temporary dominance, but eternal supremacy. He believed that he should He is such a person, because he is favored by the world. When he was very young, he obtained the legendary artifact Atok, the scepter of Poseidon. Just like the heroes in those biographical novels, he is destined to lead an era. Then lift up the throne.
In order to realize his ambition, at the most glorious moment, Barbarossa gave up the pursuit of power and continued to explore the ruins with the help of Poseidon's scepter. Finally, he finally found a feasible resurrection ritual.
To complete the ceremony,
Barbarossa spent almost all of his wealth to build the Black Throne, but it was all worth it. When everything was prepared, Barbarossa drove the Black Throne and brought a large number of sacrifices to his choice. A good cemetery, Shipwreck Bay, and then commit suicide, waiting for resurrection and a new era that belongs to him.
As an ambitious man, simple resurrection could not satisfy Barbarossa's demands. With the help of the power of Poseidon's scepter, he combined the resurrection ceremony with his own potion promotion ceremony. While resurrecting, he also had to improve his Person.
In fact, to a certain extent, Barbarossa is indeed a being favored by the world. He has received many opportunities in his life that ordinary people can only dream of. The most important of them is naturally the artifact Poseidon Scepter. Outside is a complete potion sequence including matching potions. It is precisely because of this that Barbarossa can become a fourth-level extraordinary person in an era when extraordinary people are almost extinct.
The most complete potion sequence currently known in the world of Boya is only at level 5, but the slave master sequence or Black Throne sequence obtained by Barbarossa not only has the sixth-level Black King potion, but also the seventh-level magic potion. Black Throne's conjecture, of course, according to the inheritance, Barbarossa knew that this sixth-level potion was only an experimental product and was not stable. Therefore, in order to confirm the reliability of the potion, Barbarossa also used the Poseidon Scepter and the power of rituals to make identification, and finally got reliable results.
Under such circumstances, Barbarossa took the Black Throne Sequence 5 and Sequence 6 potions one after another before committing suicide. He used the power of ritual and time to digest these two potions. The current results prove that he is not a madman but a lunatic. is a genius.
Of course, accidents did not happen during this process. Of course, in order to prevent himself from being unable to wake up naturally, Barbarossa secretly left his own bloodline, and left them a sea map and the power of guardianship, in order to survive the demonic tide. The resurrected future woke him up, but he didn't expect that this bloodline would eventually be destroyed.
After sorting out the turbulence in the sea of consciousness, Barbarossa looked at the place where Sean and his group were with his empty eyes. This was the price he paid for using the Poseidon Scepter many times, unless he really advanced to the theoretical Sequence Seven Black Throne. , otherwise he would never be able to get his eyes back, but at this stage of his status, the presence of eyes has no meaning.
Huh, there are obviously no eyes, but Barbarossa's gaze seems to be real, which makes Sean and others unable to breathe. This is the difference in life levels.
Level five is a hurdle in life level. Below level five are ordinary lives, level five is legendary life, level six is god-like, level seven and above is mythical, and Sean and others are just ordinary lives now. What people are facing is a genuine god-like being.
The body is trembling, the soul is wailing, even just a look is a bit unbearable for Sean and others. This is the gap between ordinary life and god-like life that is difficult to make up.