“Wow, it’s just an angel, but it’s such a big deal.”
"At the end of the passage is a magnificent underground palace. The murals that flash by depict myths from an unknown era. A closer look at the shining dome reveals that it is made up of giant golden bones. I wonder what kind of mythical creature they are."
"In the center of the palace, there is a huge stone coffin that can fit a giant. The two of them are too tall to even reach the lid of the coffin."
"I remember that all the people in Beldette were dwarfs." Ash sighed, "Although I know that the Gospel has long broken the reproductive isolation, but can giants have children with humans? The software allows it, but the hardware doesn't allow it, right?"
"The cloaked man ignored Ash. He stared at the sarcophagus, gesturing with his hands. Soon, a huge dark green shadow rose from the sarcophagus. Void chains extended from its entire body, tightly connected to the palace. It seemed as if it was imprisoned in the palace, but also as if it relied on the palace to protect itself."
"Shadow: "Are you the magicians who have passed the test I set and are qualified to inherit my evil spirit path?"
"Ash: "It's just him. I prefer warm ones to corpses."
"The cloaked man: "Great forerunner, the evil spirit angel Beldette, I will inherit your glory and carry it forward. Please give me everything you have."
"Shadow: "In order to determine your qualifications, my inheritance will invade your soul in an extremely brutal way, and may even cause your soul to collapse. Are you sure you still want to inherit this path?"
"Caped Man: "I haven't tried soul collapse yet, come on."
"The shadow laughed and entered the cloaked man's body. The cloaked man's body shook and dark smoke came out of his body. The smoke seemed to have substance and quickly transformed into a bunch of hateful monsters. They opened their ferocious fangs and sharp mouths and bit the cloaked man's soul fiercely."
"Shadow: "My evil spirit path is based on the extremely vicious evil spirits created by referring to the billions of evil spirits in hell. Being bitten by an evil spirit is equivalent to experiencing hell in person. While the evil spirit devours you, you can also directly absorb the knowledge in the evil spirit. Relax your mind and don't resist. "
"Caped Man: "So, this is what it feels like to die?"
"Shadow: "That's right. Just like when a person dies and falls into hell, all emotions are washed away. The evil spirit will devour the target's soul and leave only pure knowledge and memory, which can then be easily inherited by me. With the fighting power of the evil spirit, I killed countless foreign angels and plundered their life's wealth. "
"The cloaked man: "So, my emotions were also eaten?"
"Shadow: "Yes, you should feel it, your soul is being torn apart bit by bit, your emotions are being stripped away bit by bit, the huge pain is overwhelming your reason, and you are becoming more and more unfamiliar... If you can't hold on, your soul will be completely torn apart!"
"The cloaked man trembled and suddenly knelt on the ground, as if he could no longer bear it. The black fog monsters devoured his body bit by bit, first his fingers, then his arms, torso, internal organs, neck... In the end, the black fog monsters had completely entangled the cloaked man, leaving only a human figure."
"But at this moment, the cloaked man burst into wild laughter."
“Hahaha, what a fool! He actually persisted to the end, not knowing that this was not a heritage ritual at all, but an erosion ritual! All my previous arrangements were just to select strong souls that can withstand the erosion ritual! Now I have completely eroded his soul and successfully reborn! I have finally escaped from hell!”
"And you." The man in the black fog cloak pointed at Ash and said, "Become the first evil spirit after my resurrection!"
"Wow, that's scary." Ash shrugged, "Xavi, help me."
"The man in the black fog cloak was slightly startled, and the next second another voice came out of his mouth: "Sure enough, when I saw your residual soul coming out of the sarcophagus, I knew that there must be something wrong with your inheritance, Beldette."
"How can a necromancer like you who would rather struggle to survive leave behind a true legacy? You are not even willing to face death. You are not a true necromancer at all."
"How dare you!" Black Mist gnashed his teeth and said, "Why are you still alive? Your emotions should have been devoured by the evil spirit, and your consciousness should have vanished. How can you still resist? !"
"Harvey: "Because I am a necromancer, and you are a dead spirit."
"Although I respect you, Evil Spirit Angel, you are already an antique from 900 years ago. You actually want to use the dead spirit miracle from 900 years ago against me. I don't know whether you look down on time or the dead spirit faction. "
"Your necromancy was indeed unique at the time, but now it has become an outdated old thing. From the moment you said you wanted to invade my soul, I began to transform my flesh and blood into a corpse cage, but you didn't even notice it. "
"You thought you could erode my soul, but you didn't know you were actually entering the coffin I prepared for you."
"The dead should serve the living, not the other way around. Angel who should have gone to hell 900 years ago, please rest in peace in my body."
"The black mist suddenly gathered into the cloak, and then burst into dark green flames. The green flames did not ignite anything, and finally gathered into a pair of handcuffs that bound the cloaked man's hands."
"What was the harvest?"
"All of them." Harvey put his hand on the sarcophagus and said, "This is the most precious treasure among them."
"The heavy and huge sarcophagus suddenly dissipated into a puff of light smoke, and then condensed into a gray-haired old butler in a black suit standing behind Harvey. It looked illusory, with a thin face, dull pupils, and cracked skin."
"Ash exclaimed: "After so many years of death, Beldette can still preserve a god's spirit?"
"But there is only this one god left." Harvey said, "But I can't afford more gods. Even this one is a great test for me. It's not easy for a mortal to control a god."
"With this deity and the Path of the Evil Spirit, we can finally move forward with our plan."
"Ash raised his eyebrows: "Really? You still have time to quit now."
"Harvey asked back, "If I quit now, will you let me go? You invested so much in me and helped me through the many tests of Beldette. It's not your style not to take back the principal and interest."
"Ash: "Haha, now that you have the evil spirit path inherited from the angels, I may not be able to defeat you."
"Don't make such a boring attempt, Ash Hiss." Harvey strode back along the corridor, and the hall collapsed bit by bit as he left: "On the contrary, you, don't stop me at the last moment. I don't want to fight with you. You are troublesome, and... I really don't want to do it."
"Ash: "According to our plan, you need to mass-produce half-dead undead legions. I remember this is the business project you hate the most. Are you ready to break your bottom line and change your principles?"
"Harvey shook his head: "No, I will not cross the bottom line, and I don't need to change my principles. The dead should serve the living. I have never wavered in this concept."
""It is because I love life that I joined your plan. But in order to take revenge on this half-dead world, we can only become half-dead corpses.""
““I will not provide you with a callous army of undead. The undead faction is not to create death, but to welcome new life, so I will provide you with a group of undead who fight for survival, including myself - I am their banner. ”
"Harvey walked up to Ash and said, "Let's go, it's time to burn the Gospel Kingdom to ashes."
This is the end of the video footage.
Everyone was stunned for a long time.
Countless doubts popped up in their minds like bubbles. For a moment, no one knew who to ask first. Liz took the lead and asked, "What is a spirit? Is it the goddess of the lake in fairy tales?"
"Don't ask me, I don't know either!"
An Nan touched her amethyst earrings to calm her mind. She was also overwhelmed by the massive amount of information: "How could I possibly know the details of a heritage treasure that even angels value—"
"Oh, the divine spirit is the advanced level of the magic spirit."
Everyone looked at Ash, who pointed at the Gospel: "I just asked the Gospel, and it replied, 'There are countless four-winged spirits, but only one five-winged spirit.' It seems that when a spirit gathers five wings, it will grow into a wise spirit, just like the spirit in the video that took the initiative to follow Harvey."
How can the Gospels answer such questions?
Others were fine, but An Nan was very surprised. After all, the Duolan family had tried to dig out more knowledge from the Gospels, but had never been able to dig out the secrets of the Five Wings. Could it be that the Duolan family's questioning method was wrong? Was Ash so lucky?
But everyone believed it immediately.
Not only because of the endorsement of the gospel, but also because they recalled a lot of supporting information!
“Come to think of it, the Church of the Beloved once said that the Blood Moon Supreme Lord has countless gods under his command…” Igula murmured, “At that time, I was wondering whether the Blood Moon Supreme Lord would be afraid of being conspired by the gods to rebel, and whether there would be factional struggles among the gods… But if the gods are the sublimation and evolution of magic spirits, then it makes sense.”
"The Lord of Gods is not the Lord of all gods, but the Lord of the gods." An Nan clapped his hands lightly, and suddenly realized: "So this is what the ancestral text means! I thought it was nonsense before!"
Liz looked down at the hand mirror and murmured absentmindedly, "The incarnation of the gods..."
Ash also looked down at Liz: "Hmm? Did you also find the foreshadowing that you didn't notice before? Tell me about it?"
"No." Liz shook her head and pointed at the Gospel and said, "Dad, you and Uncle Harvey seem to have issued a very serious criminal declaration in there. You won't implicate me, will you?"
Ash was silent for a moment, then said, "Liz, I want to teach you a secret."
"Hmm? What's the secret?" Liz blinked.
"Listen carefully. According to my experience, the first thing to do after entering prison is to find someone like your Aunt Borgin and beat him up so that he can be smoothly integrated into the prison."
Liz was confused: "Pre-prison education!?"
Igula snorted softly: "If I hadn't approached you at the beginning..."
"Then you can only stay in Broken Lake Prison and eat the stable food of the government."
Igula chuckled and said, "Well, you are right. How can the Lala fat I eat in peace and security in Broken Lake compare to the emergency biscuits I eat when I am displaced with you and the whole world is my enemy?"
Ash kept nodding his head, with an expression that said, "You've made a profit," but Igula ignored his teasing. The Trickster lowered his head to eat cookies, staring at the pictures in the Gospel, his eyebrows pressed by an inexplicable sadness, and no one knew what he was thinking.
Banji suddenly said, "However, although this video material will cause our reputation in the Gospel Kingdom to plummet, it may not be a purely bad thing."
An Nan's eyes sparkled: "You mean..."
"The future list has not yet announced Xavi's reward." Igulla said calmly: "Xavi's reward must appear in this video, which means..."
Everyone looked at the Gospel with burning anticipation in their eyes.
Is the gospel going to reward Harvey with a god?!