Chapter 138.
Tang Yu's twisting force turned into countless threads of law, extending to the outer god clone, and began to slowly cut the indescribable energy body.
Bit by bit, the cut-off energy was put into the square tripod.
The square tripod that had sacrificed countless lives began to operate reflexively after the "sacrifice" was thrown into it.
A loud buzzing sound spread out from the square tripod, slowly spreading like water ripples and spreading to World 008.
The invisible and intangible energy waves acted like an alarm clock, awakening the sleeping undead and believers in World 008.
Those deformed species floating in the water, those strange bodies wandering in the thick fog, those wriggling flesh and blood that have long since merged into the world...
At this moment, they all woke up, and their "sights" were all directed towards the temple.
From that ancient and sacred square tripod, with the remaining thoughts of World 008 as the voice, an order was issued to the whole world:
A grand sacrifice for God begins!
The resentment of the entire world was drawn together by the hymn and poured into the bottom of the square tripod, turning into the fire for cooking the gods.
Chants of praise began to be sung all over the world, harmonizing into a great epic, and they began to pray for the sacrifice.
'We are praying!
We ask for nothing!
We have something to ask for!
We pray to heaven and earth!
We pray for all living things!
We pray to the Great God!
May you bless me, may you anoint me!
......'
In the vast harmony like the mighty bells and drums, the outer god's clones were gradually disintegrated and transformed into countless incomprehensible energy bodies, which were thrown into the square cauldron and merged with the flesh and blood scattered in the cauldron.
Under the cooking of the resentful spirit's fire, a special dish is gradually being born.
Tang Yu's fingers were deeply embedded in the patterns of the bronze square tripod. The raised inscriptions suddenly came alive, trying to devour her flesh and blood.
The sacrifice has not yet been completed.
Tang Yu pulled his hand away in time, stepped on the long ladder built by the twisted force, and climbed up the square tripod to check the situation inside.
Countless human faces emerged from the boiling scarlet liquid in the cauldron. They were the souls of the sacrificed ones, now eating up the divinity as if to vent their anger.
However, many undead souls kept coming, and there was not enough divinity to share. Those undead souls would eat their own kind who had swallowed the incarnations of the outer gods.
Chaotic and crazy.
It seems that only in this way can we barely calm down the resentment and despair accumulated over thousands of years.
This is the sacrifice that Tang Yu offered to World 008.
This is how the authority of the Void Maw should be used.
Tang Yu's gray pupils reflected the distorted light and shadow in the cauldron. The Outer God's clone that was cut into pieces was merging with resentment.
Every piece of squirming flesh is growing teeth, gnawing at the energy that does not belong to this dimension.
Above the ruins of the temple, a mixture of hymns and roars echoed. Tang Yu could not tell whether the roars came from the Outer God's incarnation or from the countless undead spirits.
After an unknown amount of time, the boiling water in the square tripod slowly subsided.
The flesh and blood were still bright red, as if they had just been cut from the sacrifice, but Tang Yu knew clearly what kind of energy those things contained.
This is the greatest dish she has ever cooked in her life!
How can such food not have diners?
Tang Yu looked towards the distant skyline and heard a faint rumbling sound. Those alienated "believers" were coming quickly.
They came from all directions, and the temple was the only direction.
Just for this unprecedented banquet!
It was a response from the god they had worshipped countless times that came thousands of years late, a one-of-a-kind feast!
A hearty pilgrimage!
Tang Yu completed her task. In order to avoid disturbing the "believers" from eating, she tactfully stayed away from Fang Ding and took Xila with her.
She dragged the half-dead Xila all the way to the top of a mountain a hundred meters away before stopping. She stood on the high ground and quietly watched the silent food sharing.
The ranks of “believers” are unimaginably large and complex.
The genes of World 008 have been disrupted and reorganized, and the appearances of the "believers" are so strange that they are even indescribable. It is difficult to find an adjective to uniformly summarize their appearance.
These SS-level deformed creatures showed unprecedented politeness in front of the square tripod. They lined up in a long queue, climbed up the square tripod, carefully dipped the ends of their limbs in a little of the soup in the tripod, and then tasted it reverently.
As if it is a convention, each "believer" only eats such a small bite to ensure that the companions behind him can eat as much as possible.
Tang Yu was satisfied to see how they respected her food. She said to Silla who was lying at her feet, "Maybe you should try it too. Maybe you can completely get rid of the control of the Outer Gods."
She discovered the anchor point planted by the Outer God "Mother of a Thousand Faces" in Sheila's soul core. It was based on this anchor point that she had previously locked onto the Outer God's clone.
Tang Yu looked at the "believers" who had tasted the food in the cauldron. They faced the hill where she was standing, with their hands raised above their heads, their postures fanatical and reverent, but they turned into nothingness under her gaze.
At this time, Xila had already turned back into a child due to energy overdraft, and the face belonging to Lin Shiyi looked pale and haggard.
His voice was weak. "I don't want to eat that kind of food. It will kill me."
In order not to be tempted by Fang Ding, Xila even closed her eyes tightly.
Tang Yu remained noncommittal and had no intention of forcing him.
"It doesn't matter if you don't eat it. Anyway, you violated the will of the Outer God and caused Him to destroy one of His clones. He probably hates you to death."
She looked at Silla's jawline, which was tense with fear, and said slowly, "Don't even think about relying on Him again."
"Shut up!" Silla seemed a little angry when his pain was touched. He gritted his teeth and said, "If it weren't for you, why would I go this far? You really have no conscience!"
He said dissatisfiedly, the grievance in his words was evident.
Tang Yu looked at Xi La silently, and put his hand on his lame left leg.
Xila felt that the old injury in his left leg was slowly recovering. He moved his leg uncomfortably and accused fiercely: "What are you doing? Are you going to destroy the evidence of your mistake? Do you think I won't hate you if you heal my leg?"
Tang Yu had no intention of arguing with Xila, so he knocked him out with an elbow, ending his meaningless speech.
The "believers" continued eating for a whole day. The blood, flesh and soup in the square tripod were licked clean, revealing the smooth bronze texture of the inner wall.
The "believers" of World 008 have completed their pilgrimage and cleared the SS-level copy "Altar of the Abyss"!
As the "believers" disappeared, World 008 was purified, the thick fog faded away, revealing a devastated surface.
The distorted flesh and blood vegetation completely disappeared, and the scarlet blood color in the sky was replaced by indigo. There were no stars here, but there were two huge moons suspended in the air.
Under the bright moonlight, World 008 appears scarred but clean and quiet. On this long-rotten surface, time will give it new life.
The SS-level copy "Abyss Altar" was destroyed.
There will no longer be an "Altar of the Abyss", only a world named 008 whose name is unknown.
Perhaps after countless years, the creatures here will give World 008 a brand new name.
Tang Yu took one last look at World 008, turned around and walked into the space door that had already opened behind him.
This copy opened by the space gate does not belong to the intermediate domain copy, so Tang Yu did not get any bonus points or props.
However, this trip can be considered a fruitful one for her.
Not only did she purify a world and weaken the power of the Outer Gods, she also destroyed an Outer God's clone, which was an unexpected surprise.
The pace of the outer gods' invasion slowed down significantly, and she finally bought enough time for the middle realm.
However, Shira suffered a severe backlash due to his betrayal of the foreign gods. His body was covered with terrible cracks and he was on the verge of collapse at any time.
Even if Tang Yu used the power of distortion, he could only barely suppress the progress of the collapse.
Those wounds could not be healed at all; they were an extremely angry curse from the "Mother of a Thousand Faces," karma that was like a maggot on the tarsal bone.
For this reason, Sheila could only hide in Tang Yu's guild home, enduring the heart-wrenching pain every day.
Ning Xuanqing has been studying the remaining pages of the recipe.
Ever since Tang Yu handed this thing to her, she has never left her room.
Now her room has been transformed into a fully functional laboratory.
The special item obtained from the A-level copy went through many testing processes in Ning Xuanqing's hands, but its meaning still could not be deciphered.
After some preliminary tests, Ning Xuanqing also tried to mix other chemical agents in an attempt to make the blurry fonts on the recipe clearer.
But no matter what she did, the end result was failure.
The material of the recipe seemed to be extremely special and could not be destroyed at all, and the font on it was not simply blurred.
Based on Ning Xuanqing's spiritual perception, she guessed that it was caused by the divine power entangled in the recipe.
The aura from the Old Ones continued to interfere with cognition, destroying the recipe at the rule level, making the font on it unable to be seen clearly.
However, the more this happened, the more Ning Xuanqing wanted to know the information on the recipe.
No matter which Old One interfered with the recipe font, it proved that the information above must be extremely crucial!
If it can be successfully deciphered, it will greatly increase the chances of survival for humans.
Ning Xuanqing put all her heart and soul into her research, and nothing happening around her was within her focus.
Her only wish is to crack the secret of the recipe as soon as possible.
The beaker on the laboratory table was filled with a dark purple solution, which was the medicine that Ning Xuanqing had discarded in his recent experiment.
She glanced at the messy table with a frown, preparing to pour out the liquid in the beaker.
However, before her hand touched the beaker, the liquid in the beaker suddenly began to boil in her sight. The sudden change startled Ning Xuanqing so much that she leaned back suddenly.
The violent movement made her brain dizzy, and she seemed to hear the crisp collision sounds of glassware on the reagent rack.
She pressed her throbbing temples, and strange patches of color remained on her retina - this was the aftereffect of using her spiritual sense intensively for 72 hours in a row.
Multiple tests have proven that high spiritual perception is effective for deciphering recipes, but long-term use of the skill will cause a great drain on mental energy.
Ning Xuanqing endured the discomfort caused by the hallucinations before his eyes, fumbled to grab the syringe, and injected the mental healing agent into his body.
As the cool feeling that penetrated her soul dissipated, she felt better, and the series of hallucinations she had seen in front of her eyes gradually disappeared.
"Let's try it again." Ning Xuanqing said to himself.
She put on a single-lens magnifying glass and pushed her spiritual sense to the extreme.
The special material used to write the recipe glowed a faint red light under her spiritual perception, and the blurry and distorted characters on it slowly moved as if they were alive.
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