Chapter 1190 Imprisoning an Eternal Divine Light

The consciousness space of the God Star is a bit crowded now, with all kinds of floating shadows everywhere, including humans, elves, and dwarves. Some are struggling, some are confused, and some are screaming. It is a mess.

"They are all newly dead. They should be the residents of the cities destroyed by the Southern Crown." Anthony said.

"The dead soul returns to the God Star, just like the Godhead of Light. No wonder you are looking for Ang, he is familiar with this routine." Nagris said.

The battle in the consciousness space is a very strange way of fighting. Here, the power of the main body cannot be projected in. It depends on various changes and manifestations, and experience.

Among the people present, only Ang has experience in fighting gods, so Anthony was right to shout for help immediately.

On the surface of the light ball in the consciousness space, countless newly dead intelligent creatures are floating there. Some of them still retain the last bit of consciousness, and they don’t even realize that they are dead, or they have realized something, and are slapping the surface of the "water" in a hurry, trying to get out of there.

A mother was holding a baby in her arms, looking around blankly, watching the people around her floating up and down, she was a little confused.

Finally, her eyes fell on Anthony and the others, and she seemed to realize something. A look of panic and fear appeared on her face. She subconsciously looked at the baby in her arms, and then struggled to come here quickly.

In the space of consciousness, when you realize something, your body will have weight, and the sinking will begin. The woman fell on the surface of the "water" as soon as she took a step, and sank to the bottom.

She struggled to swim, and swam hard in the direction of Anthony and others. Unfortunately, the surface of the light ball was not water, and no matter how good the water quality was, it was meaningless here.

The clearer your consciousness is, the heavier the body you manifest will be, and the heavier things will sink faster, until they finally sink into it and become part of the star of God.

The woman swam a few times and then submerged. She struggled to show her face, and struggled to lift the baby in her hand to Anthony, with expectation and prayer in her eyes.

Anthony felt helpless, regretful and compassionate in his heart, but his face was kind and resolute. He nodded with a smile and took the child from the woman's hands.

The woman showed a relieved look on her face, and with a smile, she slowly sank into the water.

When the woman completely sank into the water, the baby in Anthony's hand immediately began to disintegrate, and soon turned into bits of gravel and leaked into the water from Anthony's hands.

Anthony sighed. From the moment the woman swam towards him, he knew that this would be the outcome. The woman's child was too young, and even her consciousness was not sound, so it was impossible for her to materialize in this consciousness space.

This child was just her materialization, a part of her consciousness, and would dissipate immediately after leaving her, and no one could save it. However, Anthony still professionally made a gesture of "leave it to me, don't worry", comforting her last bit of obsession.

"May you and your child return to the embrace of light." Anthony said.

After the blessing, Anthony slowly sank into the light ball, revealing only his head and said, "Come down, it's too conspicuous, it's easy to get entangled."

Ang and Nagris also quickly shrank into the 'water'. Ang was most afraid of trouble, but Nagris was used to being timid. When he thought of being entangled by various obsessions, he wanted to shrink his head into his stomach.

So he shrank and shrank, shrinking to the size of an embryonic dragon. In his subconscious, the most comfortable time was when he was an embryonic dragon.

Everyone shrank until only a head was left, and then looked at each other. Nagris said, "What should we do now? Is there still a key missing? Where is the little ghost?"

The little ghost is the main force to absorb the light godhead. Without it, it would be useless for Ang to win the war of gods. At most, he would just destroy the God of Arbitration, but he could not take the light godhead for himself.

Ang raised his little arm and shook his head.

"Can't you call it over? What should we do now?" Nagris asked.

Ang tilted his head and listened for a while, then turned his head and swam in a certain direction.

In fact, it is not right to say that they swam. This is not real water. As long as they think, they can move forward without even moving their feet.

Wherever they passed, there were rolling and sinking, with faces of fear, anger, unwillingness, shock, and relief. Those who can still maintain a certain degree of consciousness here are basically those with strong beliefs, but strong beliefs are not a good thing at this moment.

It would be a good thing to die unknowingly, but retaining a certain degree of consciousness and being present here, realizing their own death and irreversibility in the midst of floating and sinking, from confusion to despair, deeply experiencing this taste, that feeling is more painful than suffocation.

As they moved along, Anthony and Negris saw countless such faces, painful, hideous, and twisted. Some of them saw Ange and his party floating by in despair, and they were even more shocked and surprised, trying to get closer like grabbing a life-saving straw.

However, the more active the consciousness, the heavier the body, and the faster it sank. At the last moment of sinking, seeing that Ange and his party had no intention of saving them, their eyes projected endless resentment.

Nagris wiped the cold sweat off his forehead and said, "Fortunately, it shrunk down. It would have been too uncomfortable if it had been entangled."

Now it couldn't stand it anymore. If it didn't shrink up, it would have more consciousness to discover them, more prayers, expectations and resentment.

It moved forward like this. After an unknown amount of time, Ang suddenly stopped, and then shrunk its head under the "water", leaving only a pair of eyes outside, quietly looking into the distance.

This is the consciousness space, everything is a projection of thoughts. Ang's action means that he thinks it is not safe to expose his head, and he needs to dive deeper.

Ang felt unsafe, so Anthony and Negris quickly followed suit, and their heads completely shrank, leaving only a pair of eyes, looking in the direction of Ang's gaze.

On the surface of the water, three rings were seen one inside the other, and the center of the rings was a fist-sized swallowing abyss. The three rings kept rotating, locking the swallowing abyss firmly in the center.

"What is this?" Negris asked in astonishment.

This is the consciousness space, and the rings and the swallowing abyss should be the embodiment of a certain consciousness. What consciousness has embodied these things? What does it represent?

Soon Negris knew what it meant. He saw a fountain surging on the surface of the 'calm' sea of ​​consciousness, and a phantom was lifted into the air, condensing into a phantom, which was the Lord of the Star Clan.

He stood quietly like a candle, and then drifted straight forward, moving in front of the rings and the swallowing abyss.

As if sensing his arrival, an angry roar came from the Devouring Abyss, and a face suddenly bulged out of the abyss, as if it was about to burst out: "Traitor, let me out!"

"Hiss... Is this the will of the God Star? It is not unconscious, but imprisoned? This Star Lord imprisoned an eternal divine light?" Nagris said in shock.

Thanks to God Ma, for the reward