Chapter Thirteen: The Altar of the Evil God
"Eh!"
Ling Yu, who was thinking, suddenly found that his consciousness of the light group had changed slightly. It was much more condensed than before. Although it was not much, Ling Yu could really notice it.
How could this happen?
You must know that since the last time the density of the light group increased, there has not been much change.
Ling Yu understood that there must be some reason that caused the density of the light group to change?
"Could it be caused by the notes emitted by the mind weapons of the great consciousness of the witches? The witches are responsible for sacrificial rituals. Those mind weapons are ancient sacrificial instruments. The sounds produced by the witch tribes using these instruments in sacrifices can enhance the atmosphere of the sacrifices.
, to cleanse the hearts of the shamans and make them more interested in the shaman god. Maybe this note has the same effect on my soul."
Ling Yu suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of ecstasy in his heart.
Whether it is true or not, you will know once you try it.
Ling Yu was full of hope and rushed towards the great consciousness of witchcraft again.
In that gray space, Ling Yu turned into a human form again, raised his mind gun and stabbed hard at the phantom.
Buzz....
Wu Li's consciousness raised his other hand, and a note that was completely different from before came out, directly destroying Ling Yu's gun of thought, and his body did not escape the sweep of the sound wave.
Of course, Ling Yu didn't want to hide either.
This time, the musical notes gave Ling Yu the feeling of not being dizzy.
It's a feeling of intoxication.
Yes, it is intoxication. The entire consciousness, soul, and heart are intoxicated from the outside to the inside.
Excited, extremely excited.
Under this strong sense of intoxication, Ling Yu was extremely excited, just like the excitement after drinking and being so intoxicated that he ignored everything.
Just like the previous time, countless light clusters and points of light split out.
Although Ling Yu wanted to continue to be intoxicated, he still had a sense of vigilance in his heart. If he stayed here any longer, he was afraid that his light group would be completely decomposed, and even his conscious mind would be intoxicated by it, unable to escape.
Eventually even the ontological consciousness will be divided and die.
Therefore, Ling Yu made a prompt decision and once again escaped from the influence of the notes of Wu Li's consciousness.
After a while, Ling Yu came back to his senses from the intoxication. When he looked at his own light group, he found that it had shrunk by one-third again, which was much more severe than the last time.
Immediately, he couldn't help feeling afraid. If he stayed a little longer, he wondered if his own consciousness would also be split.
After stabilizing his own light group, Ling Yu found that, as analyzed before, the density of the light group increased again, and the increase was much greater than the last time.
"Haha, it's true. Although I can't swallow the great consciousness of Wu Li yet, I can use it as a whetstone to make my consciousness light group and thoughts stronger."
Ling Yu went crazy with excitement.
Because this is a huge opportunity, an opportunity for Ling Yu to soar into the sky.
Immediately Ling Yu rushed towards the great consciousness of Wuli again...
Once, twice, three times...
After escaping again and again, and rushing forward again and again, Ling Yu's consciousness light group became smaller and smaller, but its density became larger and larger, and it even felt like a real body, heavy and solid.
Looking at the still floating consciousness of Wu Li from a distance, Ling Yu felt a trace of exhaustion in his heart. He attacked nine times and enjoyed the wash of nine completely different notes.
Dizzy! Intoxicated! Itchy!
Desire! Fear! Lost!
Illusion! Shock! Boiling!
Ling Yu's consciousness light group became more and more condensed each time, and the time he endured became longer and longer, and the split light points of the light group became less and less.
At this moment, his consciousness light group was only the size of a millstone, but its density was more than two or three times greater than before.
Every note washed away, which made Ling Yu feel extremely tired!
He knew that his mental endurance had reached its limit, as if a bowstring had been stretched to its extreme and might break at any time.
So he no longer impacted the great consciousness of witchcraft.
Ling Yu glanced at the floating light spots of consciousness around him. These were split from his light group consciousness, occupying more than three-quarters of the original size.
So he set his target on those split light points.
The area of the land he controlled shrank significantly, as if a part of his body had been lost. That feeling made him very unhappy, so he had to swallow it back again.
It is indeed a light group of consciousness that has been compressed several times, and its devouring power is too powerful.
Ling Yu transformed the light group into a huge mouth, inhaled hard in his heart, and invisible power was conveyed from his mouth. The light points within a radius of ten feet were continuously forcibly inhaled, and soon a large area was
The area was swept away.
"It's so cool!"
Ling Yu felt that his control over the consciousness of the light group had become more smooth and rounded. He could use any part of it at any time and perform subtle control.
In less than two or three hours, all the split light points were swallowed up again by Ling Yu.
If it were before, without a few days, it would be difficult to swallow up so many light points.
Although the density of the light group has only increased several times, the devouring power has increased geometrically. It is foreseeable that if Ling Yu was not cautious at the beginning, but was so reckless that he pounced directly to devour the great consciousness of Wu Li, he would have been devoured by now.
There were no bones left.
It was still early, he linked his consciousness to the earth clone, and in the blink of an eye, he felt as if his mind was infinitely enlarged!
Ling Yu likes to inspect the earth very much, allowing scenes to reappear in his mind. It can be said that he is above all living beings, and all movements and movements are not missed.
This can enhance his inner self-confidence and is also a kind of spiritual training.
Once a person has been in a high position for a long time and has experienced many major events, his will and self-confidence will increase. This is a kind of spiritual training that will eventually lead to huge transformation.
Finally, Ling Yu turned his attention to his own home and looked at the memory information of the past few days. The figures of his family always appeared in the scenes, which made him feel warm in his heart.
Being able to see everything at home from hundreds of miles away is really an indescribable enjoyment for Ling Yu.
The earth is still in darkness and extremely quiet, but in Ling Yu's senses, it is full of vitality. There is movement happening all the time, the sound of wind, vegetation absorbing nutrients from the earth, insects and beasts crawling on the earth, city streets
Get in the Mercedes Benz...
"Well~" Ling Yu's heart suddenly moved, and he faintly heard the sound of a mantra and prayer gradually surrounding him. It was very faint at first, but soon became clear, and actually caused the thoughts surrounding the light group to turbulent.
Automatically formed into shapes such as human faces, gun shadows, shield shadows, etc.
This kind of sound of chanting mantras and praying must be from real-life wizards setting up altars to perform rituals and sacrifices. This is not the first time Ling Yu has heard it. It is usually very weak and difficult to attract his attention.
This time, Ling Yu felt that it was unusual, because the voice was very clear, which could not be compared with those of previous wizards. In addition, it was the time of sacrifice. It was just before dawn, the darkest moment in the world, when the yin energy was at its strongest and the yang energy was at its strongest.
The moment when you are at your weakest.
Generally speaking, among ancient witch tribes, if they want to offer sacrifices to the witch god and pray for his blessing, they usually choose midday when the yang energy is the strongest.
Because in the teachings of witchcraft, the witch god belongs to the extreme of Yang. At this time, the consciousness of the witch god is the most active and the most able to communicate.
But there is a sacrificial ritual that is just the opposite, called the Evil God Altar.
All things in the world are divided into yin and yang, and so are the shamans and gods. In the eyes of the ignorant shamans, all disasters in the world are caused by evil gods.
Therefore, the wizard who chooses to sacrifice at this time is called an evil wizard. Once discovered by other tribes, not only the wizard, but also the tribe will be attacked in groups, and they will not give up until they are completely wiped out.
In fact, there is no distinction between good and evil in the consciousness of the witch god. It is just that the timing of setting up an altar to offer sacrifices is different, and the effects are different.
"I never thought there would be someone in this world who would set up an evil altar. I don't know what to do?"
Ling Yu was surprised and immediately listened to the sound of prayers and incantations. Generally speaking, from the sounds of incantations, one could tell what kind of evil witchcraft was being performed by the Evil God Altar.
Ling Yu doesn't find it strange that there are wizards who can perform witchcraft in this world. After all, this inheritance is difficult to cut off. His third grandfather knows a little bit. He has seen it with his own eyes. Although it is just a small deception, it is actually used.
Got the hang of witchcraft.
However, evil witchcraft is rare. It is generally destructive, offensive, and negative witchcraft that is used to harm people.
During the ancient witch tribe period, wizards would specialize in practicing evil witchcraft and secretly plotting against their enemies.
Based on the source of the incantation and prayer, Ling Yu locked the specific location of the evil god's altar on the earth clone.
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