The Whispering Verses Chapter 274: The power of impermanence
"Gods descend! There are other good gods in the Sixth Age!"
I don’t know who said something at the long dining table, but everyone was forced to look away from the figure at the end of the street. This was also not something that mortals could look at.
The huge silver moon disk hangs high above the head, and the blood mist sweeps in again. The gods at the end of the long dining table and the gods at the end of the road look into the distance in this long night.
Time seems to stand still at this moment, the blood-colored light and the light of the silver moon are intertwined with each other. The ground was shaking, the wind was roaring, and even the world itself seemed to be uneasy.
"Silver Moon!"
A gentle voice sounded from the hearts of everyone present who could still maintain consciousness. The **** pointed his hand to the sky under the silver moonlight, and bright traces of light lit up from his fingertips. In an instant, the divine radiance dispersed at least half of the Blood fog in the city.
? Walking along the road towards the mansion, the silver moonlight dragged behind him seemed to be permanently imprinted on the space.
A huge shadow of flesh and blood hung high in the sky, and the twisted and huge body roared. The flesh and blood trembled, clusters of dirty blood dripped around the mansion, the blood mist surged in again, and black thunder crackled from time to time at the intersection of silver light and blood-colored light.
The blood-clothed saint at the end of the long table held a knife and fork. With a slight flick, the knife in his hand flew out from the hole in the wall.
The white-robed **** walked on the road without stopping, and a silver giant sword shining with sacred light emerged from beside him, and then rushed straight into the sky. The giant sword cut off the table knife and then flew towards the mansion. But around the mansion, a blood-colored hemispherical transparent barrier appeared silently, and then silently swallowed up the silver giant sword that seemed to be able to split everything.
The **** was still walking towards the mansion. Above his head, the silver moon, which had opened a big hole in the blood mist, seemed to be getting closer and closer.
The strange silence lasted for a moment, and soon people realized that the silver moon did not seem to be approaching.
It grew bigger and bigger, until the silver moon covered the sky. The silver moon wheel fell from the sky, slowly and heavily, carrying huge wind pressure and potential energy, and collided with the transparent blood-colored barrier wrapped around the mansion. (Note)
Boom~
The explosion sound at that moment swept the blood mist and dust, and swept towards the city like a shock wave.
The ground was shaking, and even the tableware and long table at the Blood Banquet on the third floor of the mansion were shaking.
The sound of breaking glass almost pierced the eardrums of everyone present. The blood-colored barrier dented, then collapsed piece by piece, and large drops of blood fell to the ground. The falling silver moon summoned by the gods also turned into dots of light at the same time, scattering into light spots and surrounding the mansion.
Shad took a deep breath. The power brought by the burning of divinity was not all. At this moment, he was not even sure that he was still himself. The lifting of his soul allowed him to see more, but at the same time he also understood what his opponent was. What is it.
Even though the gods who descended into the material world are very similar to humans, they are not humans. In the eyes, the filthy flesh and blood that swallowed up the entire mansion is the true form of the saint.
The silver giant sword and the summoned meteor can only be regarded as a superficial confrontation between the two. Their power levels are not much different, but the problem is that Shade only has one drop of divinity, and one third of it has been burned away at this moment.
The falling silver moon gave him the upper hand temporarily. At the moment when the confinement of space was relaxed, his body disappeared under the silver moonlight.
Scattered silver light traces finally entered the blood feast on the third floor from the holes in the wall. In the light traces, the figure of the **** in white robes appeared again.
The blood-clothed saint didn't react at all, so Shade followed the instructions he received from the distant past, pulled open the chair directly opposite, at the other end of the dining table, and sat down.
The two gods stared at each other across the long table. The mortals closed their eyes tightly and trembled, hoping that they would become smaller at this moment. Even if you close your eyes tightly, you can still know that the two giant creatures are looking at each other. Even if you close your eyes tightly, you can't escape the whispers in your ears and the two weird songs intertwined.
After a moment, a gentle and extremely solemn voice appeared in everyone's heart again.
"Can you leave?"
"The banquet is not enough."
This is another sound, like the sound of slippery flesh being dragged against the ground, or like the whisper of evil spirits in the grave.
A golden empty bowl appeared in front of Shade, but he shook his head and did not throw anything into the bowl.
A card appears between your fingers. Only when you touch this card in this state can you feel that it really does not have much power, but it does hide a trace of the ancient god's essential power.
Follow the tips given by Miss Feliana, and inject divine power into it
Everything is impermanent and balanced.
The radiance of divinity floated on the cards, Shade waved his fingers, and he threw the cards onto the table. In the dark golden color, a huge scale appeared on the playing cards and on the table. One side pointed to the [Lord of the Blood Feast] in red formal attire, and the other side pointed to Shade in white robe.
Iluna Bayas suddenly opened her right eye.
The ancient and sacred aura appears with the balance, making it even more difficult for mortals who already feel bad to stay awake. But Iluna Beas felt the luster of the scales, which directly restored her condition completely.
She was able to open her eyes and see the contents of the cards on the table. Then, One Eye looked at the **** whose body was emitting holy white light.
Two silver eyeballs flew out of the sleeves of the white robe and fell into the end of the dark golden scale pointed at him. The silver eyeball caused the scale above the playing cards to press down and tilt towards Shade:
"Leave."
The dark golden luster covered the table from the scales, the blood mist became lighter, and the **** light was suppressed.
The two eyes are the evil eyes [greedy silver]. Shade regarded these as a meal for the evil **** opposite him to respond to his "insufficient meal". Even if they are relics, the two eyes will definitely not be able to meet each other's requirements, but the scales summoned from [Origin and Balance] represent the power of the ancient **** to balance. Shade, who manipulates the balance through divinity, believes that this is a fair transaction, so the balance tilts towards?, and the essence of "balance" suppresses the [Lord of the Blood Feast].
This is the key to victory given by the world's most powerful witch who lived five thousand years ago.
"Not enough."
Thick and slippery sounds came from all directions. Even if they were suppressed, they were still not satisfied with just the meal for these two eyes.
The **** light spread towards Shade again, and the luster swallowed up the holy silver light around him. But suddenly a siren sounded, and the "Gluttony" rune appeared on the god's forehead. The stone mask was pressed on his face by the white-robed saint, and the relic [the other face] was instantly shattered.
But then, the same **** light on Sha De's body lit up. The power of gluttony originating from the [Lord of the Blood Feast] is entangled with the power of the relics after divinity was sublimated. A huge stone ghost-faced shadow entwined with silver and blood-colored light appeared on the side of?, swallowing the incoming blood light with a wide mouth.
The stone ghost's face was shattered, and golden traces of light gathered from Sha De's hand bit by bit. In a brief confrontation, a drop of divinity was swallowed up unexpectedly. But this kind of thing can only be done once by relying on the suppression of the ancient god's power, because there is almost no difference in power between the two parties, and the other party is the real **** after all.
The divinity merged into himself. Shade hesitated, reached out and took off his left eye. The eyeball fell into the scale, and his eye grew again. This price is meaningless, what is paid is only the body that can be regenerated. But the special existence form means that Shade Hamilton's body is the true body of God, and the removed eyeball is part of God's body, which constitutes a more powerful price.
"Leave."
In the **** banquet hall, a dark golden scale floated quietly above the table. Three eyeballs tilted the balance even further in Shade's direction. The dark golden light suppressed the real owner of this blood feast in a more powerful manner.
The saint put down the knife and fork in his hand and looked at the dark golden scale:
"Not enough!"
The deep and twisted blood surged up on the saint, but was once again suppressed by the scales of the ancient gods.
The white-robed **** reached out to pick out his left eye again, but the blood-robed saint stopped him. The flesh ball of the saint's body squirmed uneasily above the mansion, and the blood mist that had not been dispersed by the light of the silver moon gathered back, accumulating strength:
"Not enough!"
The collision of chaotic energy and rules almost caused the mortals present to collapse, but the silver moon was protecting them and everyone here. [Lord of the Blood Feast] wanted to fight to the death, Xia De said softly:
"Take the ancient god's judge as evidence, we will fight here, and the injured will leave."
Xia De can keep picking out eyeballs, even if it's a hundred, it doesn't matter, but to suppress the power of the saint, he still relies on the scale controlled by the divinity, and he can't hold on if he continues. And knowing that Shade can continue to suppress him with the Golden Scale, he will never refuse this kind of proposal that can end it quickly:
"Yes."
The dark golden scales hung high above the blood feast table, and the white-robed **** and the red-robed saint smacked the table at the same time.
The long table disappeared on the third floor of the mansion, and then suddenly appeared above Tobesk under the night sky. The night wind made the white tablecloth rustle, and the mortals around the long table felt the warm wind of midsummer. (Note)
The surrounding blood mist is misty, and the silver moon appears around it. Below him is the unusually quiet Tobesk, and the light of the gas lamp is dotted in the blood.
The howling night wind blew on the faces of the mortals. For a moment as the gods gathered strength, their pressure finally eased. They could feel that the location at this moment was no longer indoors, but only Iluna Beas could still open her eyes.
At both ends of the floating dining table under the moonlit night, the two gods looked at each other.
Iluna saw a seductive red halo emerging on the body of the blood-clothed saint, and saw a huge flesh-and-blood shadow appearing from the other side of the space, gradually overlapping with the saint's position.
Eluna saw the silver-white light getting weaker and weaker on the white-robed god, and pushed away the chair and stood up.
The white-robed **** stood in the night sky, the silver moon wheel stayed quietly behind?, and [Original Silver Moon] appeared in his hand.