Chapter 1197: The Body of the Pseudo-Star God
Body of the 11th Star God
In the world-moving airship, Nigris' consciousness retreated into his body and he couldn't wait to ask: "How to get them out? Get the lightning out and let it curse people."
Everything happens in the consciousness space, whether it is the wool of the God Star, or the battle between Ange and Shidian Shenguang, they all happen in the consciousness space of the God Star, and they are all at the level of consciousness.
Although many partners were summoned, all of them had no physical body. They were sent over through the conscious connection between Ange and the main body, just like Ange had been sent over in the first place.
What was sent over was only consciousness. To leave the space of consciousness, a body was needed to carry them, just like the planting structure that Ange possessed back then.
However, planting constructs has no meaning for them now. Giving them a low-level body will not bring out their strength. It is better to stay in the consciousness space or return to the dimensional world of the original body.
But forget about others, lightning must be summoned, even if there is only one mouth left, the full strength of lightning can be used.
Ange stretched out his hand, and a cloud of chaotic mist rose up in his palm, quickly condensing into a white crystal.
"You...can you create a race of gods?" Negris asked in shock.
Ange shook his head and continued to pour the mist of chaos into the white crystal. After a while, the white crystal actually melted, condensing into a horse face with a horn on his forehead.
"Isn't this the God Star descendant? Where's the body? You won't just give it a mouth, right?" Nigris looked left and right, but couldn't see any difference between this and the God Star descendant.
Ange flicked his horn and said distressedly: "It's not a descendant. The body of a star god can't move. It can carry consciousness. It's hard."
"Oh, it's not a tribe, it's just a pseudo-Star God's body. It can't be transferred like the real Star God's body. Is it called Star Shift? It sounds nice. It's rare that you have a nice name. It can't be Star Shift, but Can it carry consciousness and be as hard as the body of a true Star God?" Negris translated.
Ange nodded. Races like the Lord of the Stars, Nanmian and Beimian, are the descendants of the God Star. They are equivalent to the people created by the God Star, just like the Dragon God created the dragon clan.
But the body of the Star God is just a shell, and the one created by Ange is still the monkey version, which does not have the ability to transfer the white crystal to the body.
But what does this matter? It just needs to be tough enough. The Star God's body has the strength of the secondary source. If lightning has the strength of the Star God's body, it won't be afraid even if it's a bad mouth. Others can't hit it.
God, the thought of it standing there spraying you and you can't hit it is terrifying.
"And even if it can't move, its consciousness is connected to your conscious world. You can just take it back when the time comes. Doesn't it have the ability to transfer?" Negris asked.
Ange nodded.
"It has strength and can run away. It is no different from the real Star God's body. How come you suddenly learned to condense the Star God's body?" Nigris asked curiously.
Ange said: "With white crystal, it will be enough for the soul now."
The body of the star god is just a derivative of the white crystal. Ange has known it for a long time, but his previous soul was not strong enough. Now that he has collected one-third of the consciousness energy of the star god, Ange is finally able to condense a new white crystal. crystal.
The function of white crystal is equivalent to the fire of the soul. With white crystal, it can carry consciousness and condense the body with it as the core.
"Okay, why does it still only have one head? Let's condense its body, otherwise it would be a bit weird to have a head floating like this." Nigris said.
Ange shook his head: "It manifests itself."
"You have to manifest yourself, lightning, lightning, how do you feel? Will it manifest? Imagine your feet, belly, butt, neck, hooves, imagine what they used to be. Don't think about it. When the time comes, you will have it. Showing four pieces of buttocks will cause trouble." Nigris quickly gave instructions.
Lightning kept his eyes closed and cursed without opening his eyes when he heard this: "Don't make any noise, don't interrupt my train of thought, otherwise I will turn into a little yellow dragon, and then I will lick everyone I see, which will embarrass you."
Nigris quickly shut up. This was too vicious. How could he go out in the future? And the key is, this guy Lightning can really do this kind of thing.
Seeing that Lightning became quiet again and his head began to extend a new part towards his neck, Nigris breathed a sigh of relief and asked Ange in a low voice: "Where are the others? Anyway, you can create the body of the Star God. Let others do it too.”
Ange shook his head: "No, the fog of chaos."
"You want the Mist of Chaos? It's really troublesome. You want to call Luther out. There's no point in bringing it up. The Star God's body probably won't be able to use their skills, but Luther is already good at it. The Star God's body can make him better." If his strength has increased several times, he will definitely go crazy with joy." Nigris regretted it.
The fog of chaos is a good thing, whether it is the original body, the death scythe, or various seeds. Now it is needed to condense the body of the Star God.
It's a pity that this is not the Chaos Surface, and there is not a large amount of Chaos Mist to use. It was formed after the explosion of the original Eternal Divine Light. There has never been a God Star exploded here, so there is not enough Chaos Mist at all.
"Let's blow up the god star in the dimensional space. Anyway, it has harvested all the life in the space, and there is no use keeping it." Nigris said.
Good guy, I just collected one-third of the other person's conscious energy, and now I want to explode the other person's 'body' as well.
Ange nodded, then took out a white crystal.
"Pfft, where did you get the white crystal? Didn't you say that you couldn't condense it without the Chaos Mist?" Nagris asked in astonishment.
"Southern Crown." Ang said as he tapped the white crystal. The red light erased the original mark and then engraved a new mark on it.
A figure emerged from the white crystal and turned into a tall and thin God Star Clan. He looked left and right and hesitantly called out: "Sir? Sir Nag? Sir Anthony?"
"It's us. Alas, the white crystal was wasted on you. That's the real white crystal that can move stars." Nagris said regretfully.
"White crystal? What white crystal? Sir Nag, why did I become like this? So ugly, what happened?" Luther asked, looking at his body in confusion.
"It's a bit ugly, but it's a good thing. There's only one left. If you don't want it, I'll give you another one?" Nagris said.
"Yes, yes, yes. No, no." Luther knew Nagris's temper too well. If it was willing to offer to exchange, it must be a good thing.
At this moment, the airship, which had been running calmly, suddenly braked and slowly stopped.
"We're here." Ange said.
Nagris looked out through the porthole. It was pitch black and he couldn't see anything. He was hesitating whether to share Ange's vision. The airship suddenly accelerated. The steering wheel in Ange's hand lit up, and the airship trembled violently, as if some force was launched.
There was no need to hesitate now. Nagris shared Ange's vision for the first time. He saw from a distance that next to a sunken area in front, a middle-aged man was cutting a space crack and drilling in.
The airship launched some kind of attack, causing the entire dimensional wall to shake, and a ripple shot in the direction of the middle-aged man.
The other party sensed the movement, looked over in shock, with an expression of disbelief on his face, and then was slapped away by the ripple and flew out of the space crack where he came in.
Thank you, the corpse keeper, for the reward.