Chapter 27: A pair of eyes missing. The bleeding of the human body seems to have no effect...
The bleeding of human bodies seemed to have no effect on the gods at all.
At the same time, there are even more terrible things.
Anyone that can be attacked by Sakori's short sword can also be attacked by Sakori in return.
The invisible pressure was like a tide, squeezing the air to the point of deformation.
Sakeli felt that her internal organs were turning upside down, rolling around in her thin skin.
But a hint of coldness settled on her shoulders.
A shadow slowly emerged from the book, like a wisp of misty green smoke, and slowly embraced her.
A flame as pale as paper suddenly ignited!
The flames climbed up along the twisted air, illuminating the sky where the sun was about to set.
The pale flame seemed cooler than the red one, but its true danger was never its temperature.
Rather, it directly burns the soul and uses flesh and blood as fuel.
However, the white flame that can easily devour the reflection of God in the mysterious phenomenon still pales in comparison to the real God.
But Spider-Woman still held onto Sakri tightly.
Sakori's sanity slowly returned, returning to her fragile brain from the infinitely distant void.
She looked at Spider-Woman's face, which was identical to her mother's.
Tears fell silently.
The gods would not be burned by such flames, and although it was a very troublesome problem, it was still not as attractive as the sacrifice.
Although the spare parts are also good, who would want to see excellent works when there are perfect works?
Sakri tried to reach out and hug Spider-Woman, but was unsuccessful.
When my hand passed through the shadow, I only felt a slight chill.
Like one early morning when you wake up very early and walk in the corridor before the sun comes out. A thin smoke covers the corridor. As you walk slowly, you can feel the chill.
She dwelled on the past for less than two seconds before she yelled, "Tree roots!"
Lin was not completely unable to move. Perhaps it was the blessing of the tree roots that allowed her to move even under the pressure of God.
But she didn't dare act rashly.
Until now.
She threw the bag and the roots fell out of it.
It is still so beautiful that it seems unreal, and the light it emits is enough to make the moonlight retreat temporarily.
Combined with the white flame, it is even more dreamy and dangerous, and even gods have to temporarily avoid the edge.
Xingxing, disguised as the high priest, took two steps back.
【You don't want me to be a parasite? 】
Unwilling.
Sakeli gripped the hilt of the knife even tighter, the anger of being deceived for decades surging in his heart at this moment.
Do you think I will still be like before and agree to your request even if it means you want me to die?
The stars stopped talking.
He chose a more extreme but effective way to break the deadlock.
Although a forced breakthrough would cause considerable damage to the shell, it would only take some time.
It is enough as long as this shell can last for a period of time, until He can parasitize Sakori.
Then He passed through the flowing light of the tree roots and the pale background of the flames.
This would cause damage to Him and this body, but it didn't matter, as long as He could parasitize the Sakri—
Sakori stared blankly at the god approaching her, her human skin riddled with holes.
Then.
He snatched the knife from Sakori's hand, and in a completely illogical way, he thrust the blade into his heart.
Another wound.
But this time it was not like the first attack by Sakori, which was brave but lacked damage.
The heart is one of the most important organs, and for a body that is already stretched to its limit, this is adding insult to injury and could be a fatal blow.
Sakeli looked up helplessly and saw Him—she was looking at her.
It was the high priest whom she thought had died long ago, and it was the godmother whom she thought she would never see again in this life.
She moved her lips, but no words came out; her tears spoke for her.
The high priestess is not dead, but now she is really going to die, and it is even her who planned her death.
She hinted to Sakori to use the tree roots, and tacitly allowed Sakori to secretly take the book with him. With the double blessing, she finally had the opportunity to completely destroy the body of the god.
…Even if that was herself, her soul would perish along with her body.
But it doesn't matter.
The high priest, who briefly gained the upper hand in the struggle for the body with the god, tried to force a smile.
She no longer had the strength to speak.
But she still had a lot to say to her old friend's children.
Don't be afraid, don't panic.
Your mother brought you the possibility of freedom, and all of this will end today.
I'm here to set you free, not to see you cry.
...Don't cry, child.
Sakeli was gasping for air like a dying person, but still couldn't absorb the oxygen needed to survive.
She covered her heart, feeling the sharp pain and extreme coldness of the blade piercing through it.
The two most important people in her life had completely left her.
The gods could not reside in such a body and were forced to leave.
This is what the high priest wanted to achieve.
Gods are subject to the "rules" and if they want to walk among the mortal world, they must reside in a human body.
Otherwise, the battle at Nanxi Harbor a hundred years ago would not have caused the new god to suffer such serious injuries, and he would not have spent nearly a hundred years recuperating.
It took him more than a decade to gradually recover and officially free Sakori from the frozen state.
And now, there is no place for the gods.
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Li An lay on the bed and fell asleep after a long time.
A strange and bizarre dream.
A group of small animals stood there like wooden men, and wisps of black smoke emerged from a lizard.
Gathered together into a giant sea urchin-like creature.
Li An wondered if she was really under too much pressure.
It seems normal when you think about it. He must have become mentally disturbed after not sleeping for such a long time.
She remained in a strange floating state in her dream, like a ghost.
I looked around and turned around to see the familiar black cat.
Li An: “?”
Is it true that what you think about during the day you dream about at night?
The black cat rolled its eyes. "This isn't a dream! I'm not here!"
It was all because of Li'an. It suddenly lost its soul and got scared.
Randomly turned to doubt: "What are you doing here?"
Is this what you want?
Black Cat knew very well that God almost never did anything useless.
Li An looked at it, then looked at the sea urchin-like thing.
Just when the black cat was about to scold her, "Stinky Lychee" for pretending to be mute.
Li An said slowly: "Did you see its eyes?"
The black cat lowered its head and said, "I see."
If the manifestation of the Godhead is considered eyes in His eyes.
Li An smiled and spoke in a tone that could scare the black cat.
"Do you feel that the trunk of my statue is like that?"
"——All I need is a pair of eyes."
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