From Prisoner to Si Chen

Chapter 559 Sea of ​​Blood

Wait until Germaine and Angel leave.

Gillan stood alone by the office window.

He stared at the night sky, lost in thought.

From the two July Apostles, Gillan learned the truth about Torina's "scapegoating" and found the culprit who caused it.

"Pal, Gabriel..."

Gilan murmured, his face serious.

The target is two ninth-level apostles, but with his current strength, he cannot compete with them.

At the moment, the situation in our own camp is very worrying.

I'm afraid it will be difficult to find help.

Needless to say, "Our Lady of Sorrow" was plotted and is currently in a "scapegoat" state, unable to take action. "Ms. Snow" was seriously injured in the attack and her strength was greatly reduced.

Only the two Si Chens, "Remnant King" and "Floor", are supporting the situation, but there are still four Si Chens on the Federation side!

Not to mention that the number of our own apostles is far less than that of the other side, and we are always at the disadvantage of being suppressed.

The situation is getting worse.

‘I’m afraid the empire’s superiors won’t be able to help with this matter, so I can only rely on myself. ’

Jilan frowned, thinking.

‘Although Angel is willing to lend a helping hand, he can only contain one of them at most, and I have to deal with the remaining one by myself. ’

'Is there any way to quickly improve one's strength in a short period of time...'

He was lost in thought.

Gilan walked to the single sofa by the window and sat down, holding his chin in one hand and looking deeply into his eyes.

‘Although I possess a “string of law” and have anchored my residence in Castle Black, I can use Torina’s personality to absorb massive amounts of “ripple energy” at close range. ’

'But even so, it will take at least two months to accumulate the "ripples" required to reach level 8. ’

'Two months is too long, I can't afford to wait...'

‘The most critical point is that I currently don’t even have the knowledge of an eighth-level essence. It is difficult for “Banlan” to deduce the next essence of “cheating”. ’

Gilan felt heavy pressure, making him breathless.

The Federation's back-up attack came suddenly and was quite vicious and deadly, directly pushing the Empire to a desperate situation.

Time is ticking.

Before I knew it, it was three o'clock in the morning.

Gilan was still sitting on the single sofa thinking about countermeasures.

Suddenly, his dilated pupils refocused, and his expression trembled, as if he had thought of something.

"Mysterious points..."

Gillan murmured.

The most special thing about him is the "beautiful" golden fingers transformed by the power of the outer gods.

With the help of "beautiful", he has saved himself from danger time and time again, and in doing so, his strength has improved by leaps and bounds.

As long as he has enough mysterious points, he can not only travel the secret history through "Pilan", but also let "Banlan" forcibly deduce the 8th level essence...

If it doesn't work, simply enable "attribute improvement", roughly increase your attribute panel, and forcefully close the gap with the apostles, it is also a way!

“But the question is, how do I get tons of Mystery Points?”

Jilan stood up suddenly.

He stood by the window, looking far away, and turned his gaze from the north to the south...

Suddenly, Jilan's eyes narrowed.

"Southern...sea of ​​blood!"

He suddenly remembered that the Gravedigger Team Xuehai and his party were unfortunately hit by the Federation's "Final Explosion". The terrifying explosion shock wave penetrated the sea surface, lifted up a hundred-meter high wave, and exposed a corner of the seabed.

The pale corpse of the third-year-old "God of Love" was buried there, with countless "nightmare monuments" covering his body.

To other people, it is a forbidden place with no life and death, but for Gilan, it may be the key to breaking the situation!

With Jilan's invincible strength, no matter how strong the "nightmare aura" that pervades the sea of ​​blood is, it cannot break through his spiritual defense line and poses no threat.

But he can corrupt and swallow the "Nightmare Monument" and turn it into mysterious points and brands, which become the nourishment for his rapid growth.

"There are a huge number of those 'Nightmare Monuments'. Once I can corrupt and devour them, I can get inexhaustible mysterious points!"

Jilan's eyes flashed.

Early the next morning.

Caesar urgently summons Gillan again.

The two met in the open-air courtyard of Sifang Palace.

"The speed of the frontline collapse is far beyond my expectation. At present, the empire has lost both war zones and is tightening its defense lines and constantly retreating into the territory..."

Caesar stood there with his hands behind his back and said solemnly.

"Now the military generals and senior officers have lost confidence and their morale is very low. Facing an enemy that cannot be defeated, they are in confusion."

"The one-sided decline is still intensifying, and the Imperial Army may not be able to hold on for long... In a month at most, the federal generals will approach the city and approach the capital city of Musit."

"Is the situation already that bad?"

Ji Lan frowned.

Caesar shook his head and sighed:

"This is still a conservative estimate. It may not take more than a month... After all, the collapse of the front is like a domino. Once the accumulated fear breaks out, it will be completely lost and completely defeated in a short period of time."

"Of course, if I have to, I will send out the superior Biwo to forcibly increase the intensity of the war... This is also based on your previous attack on the Federation and the result of cutting off several of the opponent's apostles Biwo, giving you a chance."

Caesar said to Gillan.

"But this is not a long-term solution. The most we can do is delay it for a while and linger, and the final defeat will still be irreversible."

"Besides, I also know about Torina."

As he spoke, Caesar lowered his eyes with a gloomy expression.

He was silent for a while.

There was a hint of imperceptible pain and self-blame in his eyes, but it was captured by Gillan.

"This matter is my fault."

Caesar said solemnly.

"When I was eager for success, after joining forces with Xadia to suppress the 'Brimstone Lord', I took advantage of the opportunity and used Omer's body, which was born according to wishes, as a container for the birth of my daughter... In this way, not only can I satisfy the needs of others "The principle of price exchange, with its huge four elements and personalities of the universe, can leverage the 'Enlightenment Fire', and can also bypass the ascension ceremony and directly make Torina become a god."

"But I didn't expect that it would also create hidden dangers."

"Tolina was not only born with a chronic illness and is afraid of cold and dark, but even the 'Law of Darkness' she mastered was deeply affected by the 'Law of Order', so much so that it has now suffered backlash."

Caesar closed his eyes, expressionless.

He raised his head, and the morning light fell on his face, but it looked extremely dim.

"I'm not a good father, Gillan."

Caesar sounded lonely and smiled self-deprecatingly.

"For that dream, I sacrificed everything. My sound body, my freedom, my desires, my comrades, my lover... Now, I can't even protect my daughter."

"But the dream is becoming more and more distant."

The scene suddenly fell into dead silence.

Ji Lan took a deep breath and said:

"You want to reverse the trend of the times and create a peaceful and beautiful age for the world. This is not an easy task."

"That's why you will become the god of resistance and change, the unique 'Cruel King'."

"I believe you will not give up until the last moment."

"Oh."

Caesar suddenly laughed.

He looked at Jilan meaningfully and said:

"Wrong. Even if it comes to the last moment, even if the defeat is certain, I will still not give up... because as long as I don't die, no one can make me give up!"

Caesar walked to the center of the courtyard.

Looking at the dark clouds slowly gathering in the sky.

"You know, Jilan... I ascended with the help of the power of the 'Enlightenment Fire'. It was the legacy gift of the 'God of Love' that created me."

"I'm different from Si Chen like the 'Blind General' who relied on his own efforts to become a god. I took a shortcut... For this, I also paid the due price."

"My left eye was given to the 'Noon Dawn' to thank Him for the 'Path of the Fire Sword', and my right arm was given to the 'Gladiator' to repay the reward for learning from the law, and my internal organs Being taken away by the 'blind general' is the punishment you deserve."

"My body is broken, but my will is intact."

Caesar turned around and looked at Gilan.

His expression was complicated and his tone was low:

"I can still support the end of the game with my remaining body until I die, but Torina..."

"Lord Caesar, leave it to me."

Gillan took off his hat, stroked his chest and bowed.

"I promised Miss Torina that I would help him get rid of the pain completely... and the two apostles Pal and Gabriel who were the culprits of this incident, I will also kill them with my own hands."

"..."

Caesar's eyes narrowed.

Jilan's firm tone moved him.

"What are you going to do?"

Caesar said solemnly.

"I can't help you at the moment, you can only rely on yourself..."

"I know." Gillan said softly.

He slowly raised his head and looked at Caesar.

"Please give me ten days."

"Ten days..."

Caesar was startled.

What can you do in ten days?

Gilan Yiros has just ascended to the 7th level. Could it be that ten days can transform him and have the strength to compete with the 9th level apostle?

Caesar didn't know.

"I will set off immediately to the southern sea of ​​blood."

Jilan said solemnly.

"Return in ten days and start hunting Parr and Gabriel... If they can be killed, Miss Tolina's situation will be reversed, and the immortality of the federal army will also be lifted. This It’s the only way to break the situation.”

"Gilan, how sure are you?"

Caesar asked.

Ji Lan shook his head.

"Not sure."

"Ha." Caesar laughed. "If you're not sure, you dare to risk your life and be buried with the empire?"

“Promises made must be fulfilled, and debts owed must be repaid.”

Gillan also laughed and said softly.

"This is the creed a man should have."

Caesar looked at him deeply, his expression gradually becoming solemn and solemn.

"I didn't misjudge you...Para and Torina didn't misjudge you either."

He nodded and said:

"You go ahead. Ten days is too short. I will buy you a month. Even if the empire is destroyed and the land is in turmoil, my remaining body will still be waiting for your return."

Hearing this, Jilan said nothing more and just bowed deeply.

Immediately, there was a whoosh.

His figure disappeared instantly.

Caesar stood alone in the courtyard, looking at the place where Gilan disappeared, and murmured:

"I hope you can create another miracle."

The southern border of the empire.

The ancient "Abu Barika Desert" was located. Later, due to the fall of a pale meteor, the continental plate was broken, forming the "Deciduous Mediterranean Sea".

It is now known as the "inland sea of ​​blood".

A figure suddenly appeared above the sea of ​​blood.

Gilan was suspended high in the sky, overlooking the boundless scarlet ocean below his feet, and took a deep breath.

He opened his spiritual vision and saw that the sea was filled with extremely dense "nightmare air".

He turned his head and looked far away from the sea level. There was a black volcano standing... That was where the teacher Para had sealed it in the past, and it was also the remains of the "God of Love", the back of the pale whale.

The purpose of Para Celsus's alchemical seal was to block the jet of the pale whale to prevent the endless miasma from filling the world.

Whoosh——

Jilan urged his own power and teleported again, directly crossing more than ten miles and landing on the edge of the volcano.

He did not land, but chose to dive into the sea. Because the "nightmare monuments" growing on the pale whale like barnacles are all under the sea.

Plop!

Jilan pierced into the sea like a black spear.

With a muffled sound, he had already dived into the sea.

With his strong physique, Jilan did not even need to breathe, and his skin could complete the oxygen conversion in the sea water.

He used his spiritual vision as his eyes, sensing the dark and cold seabed, and swam towards the bottom of the volcano.

Gradually approaching the "volcano", Jilan intuitively felt how big the corpse of the pale whale was...

This is a huge monster buried deep in the sea of ​​blood.

His body is at least hundreds of miles long, and the part exposed above the sea is just the tip of the iceberg.

'Sure enough, this is the remains of the third-year "God of Love" Alice in the material world...'

Jilan's heart trembled.

As he approached, invisible mysterious magnetic fields radiated and spread from the behemoth, passing through his body.

The intensity of this magnetic field is terrifying, and it can even affect matter and drive undercurrents on the seabed... Jilan speculated that even a 6th-level long-lived person would not be able to stay in this magnetic field for a long time, otherwise it would leave irreversible permanent sequelae.

In the perception of spiritual vision, the sea area in front of Jilan seemed to be blocked by a "black wall" that cut off the ocean. This "black wall" had no visible edge, and large and small square stone tablets were inserted horizontally on the surface.

The number of these stone tablets, at a glance, is no less than 100,000.

'Hundreds of thousands, even millions of long-lived people...'

Jilan was shocked.

He also felt incredible.

Let's not talk about whether there are such a number of long-lived people in human history. Even if there are, why do they die together in the arms of the "God of Love"?

Jilan swam like a fish in the sea, and in an instant he rushed hundreds of meters and came to the "black wall".

His spiritual vision swept through the group of "nightmare tablets", but the result surprised him.

The inscriptions on these "nightmare tablets" were not the names and life stories of the deceased in Jilan's impression, but various species patterns.

There were dragons, apes, snakes, lions and tigers, lizards, fish and shrimps from ancient times, and even some strange plants.

'These are species' nightmare tablets? ! '

Jilan was stunned.

'But why do they leave "nightmare tablets" after death like the long-lived people? ’

He raised his hand and a colorful light emanated from his fingers.

When he touched a "nightmare monument" with a tooth-shaped fern leaf plant engraved on it, it was immediately corrupted by Jilan and turned into stone chips that sank to the bottom of the sea.

On Jilan's panel, a mysterious number of "200" appeared immediately, as well as a strange leaf-shaped mark.

Some more memories appeared in his mind...

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