Chapter 1207 Stick Insects in the Night Holy City (13)
"...I will go back and hold those responsible accountable. What next?"
Knowing that there is no advantage in talking nonsense with the other party, Yuan Shan gritted his teeth and said in the face of the previous quality complaints.
"Then..."
Obviously not satisfied with Yuan Shan's standardized reply, Fu Qian frowned slightly and seemed to think of something the next moment.
Putting away his mercy, he took a ball the size of an orange.
As Yuan Shan's eyes widened, she raised her head and threw the harvest of the sea of ashes into her mouth.
…
Time seems to have lost its concept.
In the special silence, Fu Qian felt the changes in his body for the second time.
As soon as the cold crystal sun entered the throat, a trace of warmth actually penetrated, gently caressing every inch of flesh and blood passing by.
And as it slid down to the stomach without any hindrance, the warmth became even more intense.
The specific manifestation is that the surrounding flesh and blood are like snowflakes under the warm sun, melting rapidly and spreading outward.
In an instant, a large piece of cavitation appeared in the body cavity around the suspended crystal sun.
The next moment, the flesh and blood around the void stretched out straight lines, pointing uniformly at the crystallized sun in the middle, and even slowly rotated with the latter.
Is it really a scene inside a whale? In comparison, this thing looks weirder than "eternity"?
In severe pain, Fu Qian carefully paid attention to the changes in his body, but did not rush to take measures because of this strange sight.
It wasn't until there was almost only an empty shell left in the entire body that the mysterious pulling force seemed to finally reach a balance, and the crystallized sun came to a standstill.
And almost instantly, the latter, which was obviously extremely strong, came apart silently.
Countless weird shapes that are indescribable or even impossible to exist are scattered from it, and are pulled back into the flesh and blood, quickly changing the nature of the latter.
This process brought an exaggerated chaotic impact, so much so that little stars even appeared in the flesh and blood, reflecting the surrounding area into a black area.
Under the stimulation, the mythical form activated itself.
Compared with usual times, the dots and lines connected by the stars are undoubtedly too dense, and as the internal organs repair themselves, they are re-interwoven into a whole.
Only on the surface.
Fu Qian could feel that at this moment, he seemed to be back to his original state, but he was actually feeling broken in a real physical sense.
Every part of the body is now a structure similar to the crystallized sun, made of countless odd-shaped fragments.
Something needs to be collected to collect them.
As soon as this idea appeared, Fu Qian noticed a noble aura.
To be precise, it should be a mixed bag.
With that kind of breathtaking power, Fu Qian's first reaction was that it was the catastrophic rainbow arriving at the speed of light, but he soon realized something was wrong.
Those are many completely different auras, originating from the dim images that appear out of thin air and surround him. They look ancient and noble at a glance.
Extremely far away, seemingly separated by endless time and space.
It's so close that when you focus on a certain person, you can even find specific physical details.
And it seems that most of them are not human images, or even biological images.
Without exception, they all brought intense oppression and deathly silence.
It seems more like a corpse than a projection?
Ancient gods?
Fu Qian sighed silently in his heart as he could feel the ultimate expression of various powers and authority in these different forms.
At the same time, a realization also appeared in my mind, and I needed to choose one of them.
Screening is the same as picking out clothes.
Isn't it a little too domineering?
In the general sense, at the second level, as the name suggests, the envoy should find the corresponding god and worship it, right?
This is undoubtedly in sharp contrast to what I am trying to do now.
But Fu Qian didn't hesitate at all, quickly locked onto a vague but inexplicably familiar aura, and stretched out his hand directly.
Although the passage of time at this moment may not follow the general rules, his opponent is obviously more unusual, and he must minimize the exposure time.
And as he made his choice, an instinctive cry seemed to ring in his ears.
In the blink of an eye, the originally weird and sublime image began to twist and tear, and finally climbed up the body like water along the fingertips, covering the front of the body like a robe.
…
It seems that I know what false gods mean.
Before paying, I felt a sigh in my heart.
This change was like dismembering the remains of the ancient god and wearing his skin as a coat.
The change that followed was that the self that was originally a ball of loose sand now had a filled shell.
Next, you will be "him" to others.
A certain understanding deep in his consciousness made Fu Qian very sure of this.
He could even feel that the imprints of various categories were transferred to him.
You will be able to receive prayers in His name, and you will be able to penetrate the power with His emblem...
Except that I am not "Him", I am Him.
Even with insight, a certain authority that belongs exclusively to this divine position is also controlled by himself.
Now I am more convinced before paying that this is the right choice.
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"Are you crazy? Someone might come here at any time!"
Unfortunately, before Fu Qianqian could further appreciate the details of the harvest, Chief Yuan's low roar finally came uncontrollably.
Fu Qian took a breath and raised his head, looking at the demigod who had invited him to come.
With the foreshadowing, Yuan Shan lived up to her expectations.
Even though she behaved so strangely, she still stayed by her side carefully, and even waited for her condition to stabilize before issuing a warning.
"That was a mythical form just now, right? I'm not surprised that you can do this... The question is, have you ever thought about what chaos would happen if an ordinary person bumped into it?"
Fu Qian was in no hurry to say anything, but Chief Yuan did not let him go and continued to accuse Xianglin's wife, with a look of bitterness and hatred.
"Is it easy for me to come back? I hope I can have a few days off!"
"I trust you, you won't let any ordinary person come over."
There was no interruption during the whole process, and he politely allowed the other party to express his emotions, and finally affirmed with a smile.
"...So sister, I have become your bodyguard again, right? You are really rude!"
She reached out to avoid hitting the smiling person, especially since the other person took the initiative to affirm her efforts without reminding her. Yuan Shan's face softened for a moment.
"So tell me, what is this second magic doing? What you ate is obviously unusual, and I can feel that something has changed in you."
"Magic is magic, what else could it be?"
Chief Yuan was still keen, but when faced with her question, Fu Qian looked exaggerated and even snapped his fingers.
"Then it's time to witness the miracle."
Um……
Yuan Shan looked over suspiciously, and the next moment Yuan Shan was stunned.
"teacher?"