Chapter 836 Ancient God Core

As the reminder sound of the Samsara Paradise sounded, the whole villa made a tooth-grinding sound of bones breaking, the blood and flesh carpet covering the surface of the wall twitched wildly, and the dark purple capillaries shrank like the tide, revealing the carbonized concrete structure underneath.

Mike's body, twisted into a weird angle, gradually turned into sand, but the smell of sulfur in the air became stronger.

The pollution of the power of the ancient gods had already penetrated the foundation, and the peeling of the wall revealed countless wriggling bronze charms, which were reorganizing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The alarm of the church camp faintly penetrated the rain curtain, and at least three extraordinary fluctuations were approaching at high speed.

Although the battle between Lin Yi and Mike just now was very short, such a big movement must have attracted the attention of other people in the church.

Lin Yi's eyes swept around and finally fixed on the door with bronze nails inlaid with human faces.

The relief on the door was still slowly turning its eyeballs, as if watching him.

Lin Yi came to the door, and just as his finger was about to touch the door handle, the relief on the door suddenly let out a sharp hiss, and its eyeballs bulged out, almost breaking free from the restraints of the door panel and rushing straight to his face.

Lin Yi did not hesitate, and slashed with a sword, and the relief instantly shattered, turning into a pool of fishy mucus, dripping on the ground, making a "hissing" corrosion sound.

Behind the door, there was a dark room.

The moment Lin Yi stepped into the room, the ground under his feet suddenly became soft, as if he was stepping on the skin of some creature.

The walls of the room were covered with wriggling blood vessels, and the nerve bundles hanging from the ceiling were entangled like vines, densely packed, and connected to a huge meat cocoon at the end.

The surface of the meat cocoon was covered with purple lines, rising and falling with breathing, emitting a faint light.

[Hint: The hunter has come into contact with a special creature, the embryo of the ancient god. 】

Under Lin Yi's gaze, the film on the surface of the purple meat cocoon expanded and contracted like breathing, and soon became transparent, like a layer of gauze being lifted, revealing the terrifying existence hidden inside.

The tentacles in the room seemed to be summoned by something, and rushed towards Lin Yi frantically.

They carried a fishy smell and disgusting mucus, like ferocious venomous snakes, trying to devour him completely.

"Shua--!"

The sword flashed, and the first few tentacles that rushed over were broken.

Purple liquid splashed out from the broken end, and fell on the ground with a "sizzling" corrosion sound, and bursts of white smoke rose.

This was just the beginning, and more tentacles surged out from the cracks in the walls and ceiling, surging like a tide.

Lin Yi did not stop, his eyes were always locked on the meat cocoon in the center of the room.

The film of the meat cocoon had become transparent, and a vague figure could be vaguely seen curled up inside.

The figure seemed to feel Lin Yi's gaze and slowly opened his eyes.

It was a pair of pupil-less eyes, only a deep purple color. Wherever the gaze reached, even the air became stagnant, with a suffocating sense of oppression.

"Boom!"

The flesh cocoon shook violently, and an invisible mental shock rushed directly into Lin Yi's mind.

Lin Yi's temples throbbed, and the scene in front of him began to distort. A whisper sounded in his ears, as if countless people were whispering in his mind, the voice was sometimes sharp, sometimes low, with a maddening confusion.

[Hint: The hunter is mentally polluted, and the will is being judged...]

[The judgment passed, the hunter is immune to this mental pollution. ]

Lin Yi forced himself to stabilize his mind, and the black and white rose in his hand suddenly stabbed out, and the sword pointed directly at the core of the flesh cocoon.

"Puff--!"

The moment the sword blade pierced into the flesh cocoon, the purple liquid gushed out like a fountain, splashing on Lin Yi's clothes, making a "sizzling" corrosion sound.

The figure in the flesh cocoon let out a sharp hiss, and the sound was full of pain and anger.

The whole room began to shake violently, blood vessels on the wall burst one after another, and purple liquid poured down like a rainstorm.

The nerve bundles on the ceiling twitched like a dying snake, and fell weakly to the ground, making a "click-click" sound.

The figure in the flesh cocoon suddenly stretched out a hand, and the pale and slender fingers tightly grasped Lin Yi's sword blade.

The hand seemed fragile, but it contained terrifying power. The sword could not move forward any further under its grip.

"Mortal... How dare you blaspheme the embryo of God..." A cold voice sounded in Lin Yi's mind, with a condescending contempt.

This voice was not transmitted through the air, but echoed directly in Lin Yi's consciousness. The ancient god disdained to use the language of this world, and even the void language was too lazy to use it.

"God? It's just a deformed monster."

Lin Yi twisted the hilt of the sword, and the hand holding the sword blade began to crack, and purple blood flowed along the sword blade.

As Lin Yi exerted force on his wrist, the sword tip poked inside the meat cocoon, and a crack appeared on the surface of the meat cocoon, and purple liquid gushed out like a flood.

His sword tip stirred inside the meat cocoon, and every time it stirred, the figure inside the meat cocoon would let out a shrill roar, but Lin Yi's movements did not pause at all, as if he was completing an ordinary task.

[Prompt: The hunter has destroyed the ancient god embryo, and the power of the ancient god has dissipated. ]

As the cold prompt sounded in his mind, the figure in the meat cocoon quickly disintegrated and turned into pieces of drifting dust.

Lin Yi stood in place, glanced around, and after confirming that there was no threat, he turned around and prepared to leave.

Just as he took a step, the ground beneath his feet suddenly trembled again, and a weak energy wave came from behind.

Lin Yi turned his head abruptly, his eyes locked on the remains of the destroyed cocoon.

A purple crystal slowly rose from the ashes. The crystal was only the size of a fist, with lines all over the surface, emitting a faint light.

Lin Yi walked forward and reached out to pick up the crystal.

The crystal was cold to the touch, like ice.

[Tip: The hunter has obtained the ancient god core (incomplete). This item is a special mission item. Please use it with caution. ]

Lin Yi did not hesitate too much, put the crystal into the storage space, and then turned to leave the room.

Outside the villa area, the moonlight was like water, sprinkled on the ground, reflecting a silver-white brilliance.

The breeze blew, and the shadows of the trees swayed, as if nothing had happened. Only the faint smell of blood in the air vaguely revealed the killing that had happened here.

Shortly after Lin Yi left the villa area, several people wearing black robes of archbishops appeared in the villa area where Mike was.

"It seems that Mike should return to the arms of our Lord." An archbishop yawned, his tone lazy, and he seemed to be indifferent to Mike's death. His eyes swept around with a careless indifference.

"From the breath, Mike dared to feed the miracle of our Lord privately with believers. It's really not a pity to die." Another archbishop snorted coldly, and his fingers under the black robe gently stroked the purple pendant hanging on his chest.

"However, although Mike is stupid, his death gives us an opportunity." The third archbishop spoke slowly, his eyes swept across the villa area, and finally stopped at the door that was chopped by Lin Yi, with a hint of cold light in his eyes.

"You mean... the intruder?" The archbishop who spoke first narrowed his eyes, with a hint of playfulness in his tone.

His fingers tapped the edge of the black robe lightly, as if thinking about something.

"That's right." The third archbishop nodded. "The man who was able to kill Mike and destroy the embryo of our Lord should not be underestimated. It seems that he is also coming for the things in the ruins. And... I smell the core."

"Core?!" The other two archbishops exclaimed at the same time, with greed that could not be concealed in their tone.

"Yes, although it is only a broken core, the power contained in it is enough for us to go further." The third archbishop's voice was a little fanatical, "As long as we can find him and take back the core, the glory of our Lord will surely come again!"

"But... we don't even know who he is, how can we find him?" The second archbishop frowned and asked.

The third archbishop sneered and took out a purple crystal ball from his black robe.

A blurry scene emerged in the crystal ball, which was Lin Yi's back when he left the villa area.

Unfortunately, the image in the crystal ball was not clear, and they could only barely see that Lin Yi was wearing a black priest robe.

This kind of clothes is too common in the camp, and even the three of them have the same style.

Trying to find a person wearing an ordinary priest robe in such a huge camp is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

"Although Mike is dead, his remaining power of the ancient gods is still there. This crystal ball can track anyone who has come into contact with the power of the ancient gods." He whispered, "As long as he is still in this area, he will not escape from our grasp."

"What are you waiting for? Gather people immediately and hunt him down!" The first archbishop said impatiently.

"No hurry." The third archbishop shook his head, "This person can kill Mike, and his strength is extraordinary. We need more preparation."

"You mean..." The second archbishop thought.

"The mantis stalks the cicada, and the oriole is behind." The third archbishop said slowly, with a sneer on his lips, "Since he is coming for the things in the ruins, let him go. We just need to wait for him in the ruins and reap the benefits."

The other two archbishops looked at each other and then smiled coldly.

"Then let's begin." The first archbishop whispered, "For the glory of our Lord."

As the three people finished speaking, they closed their eyes at the same time and began to chant obscure spells in a low voice.

The purple mist in the air gradually became thicker, and the concentration of the ancient god's power, which had begun to dissipate, rose again.

Following the road of the camp, Lin Yi came all the way to the entrance to the Misri ruins.

Here, the camp sent two teams to guard to prevent others from breaking in.

"Stop! Warrant!" A guard stepped forward and blocked Lin Yi's way.

Lin Yi did not answer, and did not even stop.

At the moment the other party opened his mouth, a cold light flashed, like the sickle of the god of death, accurately scratching the guard's neck.

"Damn... enemy..." The guard covered his neck, blood gushed out from his fingers, and his voice became hoarse.

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Before he could sound the alarm, the power of the abyss had already begun to erode his body.

Lin Yi did not stop, stepped over the body of the guard, and walked towards the entrance of the ruins.

There was no gate at the entrance of the Misri ruins, only a desolate ruin and several broken stone pillars.

The moment Lin Yi stepped into the ruins, a faint white mist surged from all directions, like some invisible creature approaching quietly.

Lin Yi tried to release a little perception, and found that his perception was greatly suppressed here.

Under normal circumstances, his perception can cover a range of about 30 meters, but here, his perception was compressed to the limit, and he could only barely sense the movement within half a meter.

In order to test the effect of the fog, Lin Yi closed his eyes and tried to return the same way.

But when he retreated nearly 150 meters, he still did not get rid of this strange white fog.

"The perception is suppressed to this extent, even the direction is misled... This place is really not simple." Lin Yi whispered to himself, and his fingers gently tapped the hilt of the sword at his waist. This is his habitual action when thinking.

"Since the perception is useless, let's use the most primitive method." Lin Yi took out a special compass from his arms. This is a prop he spent a lot of money to get in the reincarnation paradise. It can resist external interference to a certain extent, and even play a role in some special scenes.

When he looked down, he found that the compass needle seemed to be controlled by some invisible force, spinning wildly, and could not point to any direction at all.

The pointer turned faster and faster, making a subtle "buzzing" sound.

"Tsk, even this thing is ineffective." Lin Yi put away the compass, he was not surprised.

Lin Yi took out the ancient god core he had obtained before from his personal space. As soon as the core appeared, the white mist seemed to be summoned, rushing towards the core frantically and being swallowed up by it.

As the white mist dissipated, the space around Lin Yi gradually became clear.

He looked around and found that the roads and building outlines that were originally obscured by the fog gradually appeared.

The purification range of the ancient god core is about ten meters. Although it is not wide, it is enough for him to find the direction in this fog.

Without the suppression of the white fog, Lin Yi's perception was instantly restored to a certain extent.

Although it is still restricted by some kind of power, it can at least sense the movement within twenty meters around.

The lines on the surface of the core gradually lit up after absorbing the white mist, emitting a faint blue light.

As he moved forward, the white mist was constantly absorbed by the core, and the road became clearer.

The outline of the ruins gradually appeared, and the broken stone pillars, collapsed walls, and the ancient runes on the ground all told of the former glory of this place.

The originally barren ground was gradually replaced by ancient stone carvings and dilapidated buildings.

The style of these buildings is full of artistic sense. The stone pillars are carved with complicated patterns, and the walls are inlaid with faded gems. Despite the erosion of time, they can still be seen as gorgeous and exquisite.

Lin Yi stopped and carefully observed the stone carvings around him.

The stone carvings are full of complex runes and patterns. Although they are old, the remaining power can still be felt.

Those runes are not simple decorations, but some kind of ancient power system.

If the secrets of these runes can be cracked, perhaps a lot of gains can be gained from them.

"Unfortunately, it has nothing to do with me."

Lin Yi shook his head. If this kind of rune power is seen by those wizards who are keen on studying spells, they will probably be as happy as a treasure.

But for Lin Yi, no matter how mysterious these runes are, they are just scenery on the roadside.

After walking for about ten minutes, Lin Yi suddenly stopped.

His ears moved slightly and caught a slight sound.

The sound was like the rustling of leaves in the wind, or the whisper of some creature.

He gripped the hilt tightly, leaned forward slightly, and entered a fighting state.

"Come out, hiding is not a good habit." Lin Yi's voice was cold and mocking.

In the mist, a vague figure slowly emerged.

It was a man in a gray robe, his face hidden under the hood, revealing only a pair of dark green eyes.

He held a staff inlaid with gems in his hand, and the light at the top of the staff was looming in the mist.

"Intruder, you shouldn't come here." The gray-robed man's voice was hoarse and low, as if it came from the depths of hell.

Lin Yi sneered, and the sword tip flashed coldly in the mist.

"Shouldn't come? Unfortunately, I never like to listen to other people's advice."

The gray-robed man didn't say anything more. He waved his staff, and a green flame gushed out from the top of the staff and rushed straight to Lin Yi.

Lin Yi flashed and easily avoided the attack of the flame.

His speed was extremely fast, and he closed the distance with the gray-robed man almost instantly.

"Too slow." Lin Yi's voice rang in the gray-robed man's ears, and then, with a flash of sword light, the gray-robed man's head had already flown out.

Strangely, the gray-robed man's body did not fall down, but continued to wave his staff, releasing more green flames. The flames intertwined into a large net in the air, trying to trap Lin Yi in it.

Lin Yi frowned and quickly retreated, avoiding the encirclement of the flames.

"Immortal? Or an illusion?" Lin Yi narrowed his eyes and carefully observed the gray-robed man's movements.

He found that although the gray-robed man's body was cut off, there was no bleeding at the wound, but black smoke came out.

"So that's it, it's a puppet." Lin Yi sneered, and the long sword in his hand stabbed out again. This time, a layer of faint black light was wrapped around his sword.

The sword light flashed, and the gray-robed man's body began to become stiff, and his movements gradually slowed down.

Under the erosion of the power of the abyss, the opponent's power to control the puppet began to gradually dissipate. Finally, the gray-robed man's body completely stopped moving, fell to the ground, and turned into a pile of broken parts.

"It seems that the owner of this relic does not welcome guests."

As the gray-robed man fell to the ground, Lin Yi looked into the depths of the ruins.

Continuing along the road, Lin Yi found that the buildings in this area began to collapse. The soles of Lin Yi's boots rolled over the gravel, and every step brought a tiny cracking sound.

He swept his eyes around, and there were still faint energy fluctuations on the collapsed buildings and broken stone pillars.

"Are these traces left by the battle three hundred years ago?"

Lin Yi did not forget that Bellamy had fought with the king of the Three Wings here.

He squatted down and gently touched a broken stone pillar with his fingers.

The surface of the stone pillar was covered with spider-web-like cracks, and some residual energy lines could be vaguely seen in the cracks.

As soon as Lin Yi's fingertips touched it, he felt a faint tingling sensation. Those energies were still trying to resist the touch of the outside world, with an almost stubborn hostility. (End of this chapter)