See this red light soaring into the sky and witness how dense this light is.
"This really feels evil..."
The thought entity that was watching all this from a distance was also very clear, and there was basically no problem in transmitting the information out of this world.
On the other side of the Earth, the World Mother, who is the object of the induction ritual, has long been ready to receive similar information. As long as the information can penetrate the world and into the void, Qin Xiaoxia believes that the World Mother will definitely respond as soon as possible.
Qin Xiaoxia immediately eliminated this thought body. His real body also had important things to do on Earth. After all, credit was still very important in this transaction.
…
On Earth, on a small hill within the former territory of Menga, Qin Xiaoxia was preparing alone in this newly built secret territory.
Bangladesh has a large population and density, but its military is very weak, and it suffered a devastating disaster in the last round of darkness.
The national system of this small country collapsed afterwards. The remaining small population now not only fled to China together, but some have already fled to the borders of neighboring countries. They dare not and are unable to rebuild the country in their original place.
Currently, in compliance with international morality, China and other surrounding countries have not taken any action to annex the land here, but no one knows whether they have such an idea, or it is highly unlikely that they have no such idea.
But at least the Mengga area is now a no-man's land. Not only are wild beasts rampant, but there are also many hidden dangers of monsters. For the time being, only Dawn will send people to clean it up.
All the secret realms of the Dawn Association are painstakingly managed by the association members. Each secret realm has rotating and permanent secret realm guardians, who have poured everyone's hard work into it.
The last time at the Shuguang Qingzhen Secret Place, the world’s most powerful secret realm was almost destroyed, and that was when the two most powerful secret realm weavers, Qin Xiaoxia and Red Banshee, were present.
As the Sage of Dawn, Qin Xiaoxia didn't want the World Mother to destroy any of them in excitement, so he created a new secret realm here.
“Woo…woo…woo…”
The wind in the sky grew stronger, and the towering trees around kept swaying, making creaking sounds.
"I hope Mother World will not forget the important things..."
While I was thinking about something similar, a weak tornado appeared in the sky again.
This time it did not cause large-scale changes in the celestial phenomena, but there was only a subtle red light that lingered.
Then the entire secret realm began to shake, and the walls of the secret realm flashed with ripples like the surface of water, as if a fragile bubble was constantly trembling at a certain balance point.
The surroundings were howling with an inhuman excitement, causing the ground in large areas to shake.
'Yes! Success!'
Just by looking at the changes in the power of the world, we can tell that the inspiration and prayers from that world have been transmitted to the Earth.
Because the target is directly this world, it will not be delivered to individuals. The red light that Qin Xiaoxia sees now is nothing more than the inspiring power that the Mother of the World helps to reveal to him.
The magic power in his body began to stir, and with a wave of his hands, most of the ground in the secret realm was immediately lit up with countless magical patterns.
A lavender light shot up into the sky. This light penetrated the secret realm and, under the influence of the world's power, blended with the wind and red light in the sky.
Qin Xiaoxia retreated from the range of the magic pattern and threw a small box in his hand into the center of the magic array with purple light.
“Woo~~~~”
The wind suddenly became very strong, and a huge tornado formed briefly outside the secret realm for a few seconds, and then returned to silence.
Only dead grass, leaves and other things that kept falling from the sky were left.
…
In the secret realm of Mount Tai, the Holy Spirit who was playing chess with Grandpa Mo suddenly stood up, and the fluctuating magic power directly blew the chessboard away.
The Holy Spirit looked up in one direction of the sky, or rather, beyond the sky.
Deep in those misty eyes, there was a reflection of an indescribable picture.
Or it could be said that this doesn't look like a picture at all, but more like an imagination based on a sense of "seeing" with one's own eyes.
Faintly, a deep and twisted light stretched out from the edge of its own world, with a curve towards the distance, as if throwing out a chain and extending a whip, as if pursuing something.
"What's wrong?"
Grandpa Mo was holding a wooden chessboard in his hand, and the chess pieces on it were exactly as the Holy Spirit was about to place his pieces. It was obvious that he reached out in an instant, caught all the chess pieces and the chessboard like lightning, and put them back in place.
"I don't know either……"
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The Qinggele Empire worshipped the top of the mountain.
Vogfud had been helped away from the edge of the altar by his frightened servants. Although he had a splitting headache, the old emperor was unwilling to go too far away.
This blood-red light continued to illuminate the sky, which was a miracle in itself, and he didn't want to miss this moment.
"Your Majesty! What on earth is this? What are you doing?"
"Your Majesty, I'm afraid this is not a sacrifice to the God of Light?"
"Your Majesty? Your Majesty!!!"
"Your Majesty! Can't you feel the atmosphere just now?"
…
Ministers and nobles kept asking the old emperor questions, but the latter turned a deaf ear to them.
Some nobles exchanged glances and tightly grasped their weapons. This emotional atmosphere also made the surrounding royal guards nervous.
“Woo…woo…woo…”
The wind around was getting stronger and stronger, making it difficult for people on the top of the mountain to stand steadily.
At this moment, the blood-red light column suddenly disappeared, leaving only a faint red light spreading on the ground of the altar.
“Boom boom boom…”
In an instant, the entire mountain and even the entire mountain range began to shake violently, like a sudden earthquake.
The rumbling ground was accompanied by strong winds and thunder and lightning that appeared in the sky out of nowhere.
It was as if a breath of doomsday had descended, and the people of the Qinggele Empire in the entire mountain area were like trembling quails, fleeing in panic away from dangerous stone walls and places that might be affected by natural disasters. The top of the mountain was also in chaos.
Although the servants wanted to protect the emperor and drag him away, the crazy old man was surprisingly strong at the moment and did not leave the edge of the altar at all.
'It's almost there, it's almost there! I feel it's almost there!'
As if in response to Vogfude's expectations, the earthquake weakened after half a minute, and the strong wind quickly subsided. Instead, there were a lot of fallen leaves, grass debris and dust that blew up in the air.
The dust blurred Vogfu's old eyes, which were filled with tears, but he remained open without blinking.
“Sizzle…Sizzle…”
Tiny arcs of electricity flickered and moved several meters above the altar. They wrapped around a strange silver-gray square object, which floated in the air more than one meter above the ground in the center of the altar. Then the arcs disappeared and slowly fell to the ground.
The light from the altar also completely disappeared.
In excitement, Vogfu pushed away the servant who was supporting him and trotted into the altar.
The silver-gray square object is quietly located in the center of the altar, and its frosted surface reveals a sense of heaviness.
The old emperor looked at the sky in awe, then, unable to suppress the desire in his heart, he carefully reached out to the box.
It felt cool to the touch, but nothing unexpected happened. Vogfu breathed a sigh of relief and was just about to confirm something.
With a "click".
The alloy-shell box opens automatically.
Blurred light is flowing, fresh air is floating...
In the box, several crystal test tubes of potions revealed the glow of the magic potion inside, obscure, low-key and mysterious. In the crystal box in the middle, the petals of the flower of life exuded the breath of life, and one of the golden-red petals even emitted a faint glow.
Some petals of the flower of life have been broken, so some of its breath is leaking out.
Just by breathing in this vital energy, Wogfud felt his respiratory tract was relieved a lot and his physical fatigue was also alleviated a lot.
"This, this is... this is..."
The old man's expression was a little ferocious with excitement.
"Your ritual was successful... perhaps a little too successful. The middle is the vitality you want, and the edge is the power you want, but all this comes at a price... Be prepared, I hope you won't let me down, Vogfude..."
The low and solemn voice seemed to come from the sky, and then disappeared.
Vogfu calmed down all of a sudden and looked around in awe. The ministers, nobles and soldiers around him all had subtle expressions, but it seemed that no one heard the sound.
Without hesitation, he immediately opened the crystal box in the middle, took out the larger golden-red petal in the center, and then put it into his mouth to chew.
The flesh could feel the warm currents flowing from the mouth into every part of the body. The breathing became smoother, the pain instantly subsided, the old wounds on the old body were healed, and the limbs became stronger every second...
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty...your...your..."
The eunuch not far away was shaking constantly, and subconsciously made an offensive gesture by pointing his finger at the emperor.
The other nobles and ministers, who were originally covered in dust due to the falling grass and the aftermath of the celestial earthquake, gradually noticed the changes in the center of the altar.
"This is not possible!!!"
Heno was pale and whispered to himself, while Blantai beside him also had an expression as if he had seen a ghost.
Most of the old emperor's gray hair had turned into a healthy brown color, his hunched body was standing straighter and straighter, and even the wrinkles on his face were slowly being smoothed out.
Vogoff stretched out his right hand tremblingly, and clenched his fist tightly. His originally skinny fingers were now full of strength.
“Hehehe…hahahahaha…hahahahahahahahaha!!!!!! Miracle!!!!!! Hahahahahahaha…this is a miracle!!! Hahahahahahaha!!!”
“Swish~”
The old emperor drew out the decorative sword from his waist and held it steadily in his hand, pointing it at the ministers at the edge of the altar.
"I am the emperor favored by the true God!!"
This kind of occasion, this kind of atmosphere, and this kind of shocking change have already shocked the entire audience.
The emperor's eyes were sharper than the sword. No one dared to look directly at Vogoff's sharpness at this moment. One, two, a group... Gradually, all the ministers and soldiers knelt on one knee.
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