goddess of revolution

Chapter 393 The crisis of mortal death and the loss of Qili's integrity

Duncan, Alishan and his party were teleported back to Beta City, where they lived in the concierge building next to Anne Square.Everyone else in the church was looking at this strange city in novelty on the terrace, only the father and daughter couldn't hide their worries.

Duncan sighed: "We should go to the Queen of Dawn and ask her to move Kym, Lady Red...His belief has nothing to do with the dead. And he is just a weak god. Duke Prell is not a legend, Behemi Neither is the Countess, even if she is willing to help, she still doesn't have enough strength."

"Father, this is the oracle," said the saint Alishan. "The voice of the cemetery of our lord is very clear. Go to the red lady. The tomb will be opened by him, and the tombstone will be erected by him. He is the key to all of this."

She added her own understanding: "Cam is still fighting for himself, and it is impossible to allocate power to solve the affairs of the dead. Moreover, the death gods have been scattered since the Dark Ages, even for a powerful god like Kaim , and dare not intervene rashly."

"Our power is too weak, and there is not much left under the control of our lord, and the souls of mortals are plundered wantonly by gods and demons." Duncan said heavily: "If the red lady can't help, the fall of my lord is the next best thing. will lose eternal rest."

Alishan said comfortingly: "Although Saintess Aurora is a little... not very understanding of the situation, Ms. Scarlet should understand the seriousness of the matter."

Duncan still holds a pessimistic view: "I hope so, but the time is too urgent, and it is difficult to maintain the tranquility of the cemetery. If the saint wants to report this matter to the gods, she must make a lot of preparations, at least a sacrifice."

Suddenly an image appeared on the scroll hanging on the wall, which startled everyone.

Black-haired and snow-skinned, wearing a red dress with puff sleeves and a pointed red hat, a beautiful little girl sits behind a table with a simple shape, and behind her is a moving image.It was the stone tower that Duncan, Alina and the others had seen, and strange cries and violent explosions could be vaguely heard.

The little girl has a serious expression and a dignified tone: "Little Red Riding Hood broadcasts an emergency report. At around 10:2087.6190.0 this morning, at the position of [-], a gap in the plane leading to the realm of dead bones suddenly opened, and the breath of undead is eroding this region. At present, I Fang has established a purification barrier to curb the erosion of the undead breath, and the city guards and legion have also arrived to block the undead gushing from the gap."

Speaking of this, the image behind it is switched to the battle scene, and you can see that on the ground that has been soaked in gray and black, soldiers are using magic cannons, magic guns and various weapons to block the tide from the valley on the stone wall. Undead pouring out of it.

Even dead believers like Duncan and Alishan were shaken by the sight.They didn't expect that the battle that was happening in front of the stone tower just now was so terrifying.

The little girl continued: "The Consolidation Department of the Beta City of the Fei Communist Party issued the following notice to all personnel operating on the Shenyun Plateau. The gap between the planes is very likely to appear in other areas. Areas without enchantments cannot stop the erosion of the breath of the undead. Please all Civilians are concentrated in Beta City, and Beta City will provide shelter for everyone.”

"All adventurers, please rush to the Adventurer Square as soon as possible, receive the task, and participate in the action of protecting the Godfall Plateau. We also welcome enthusiastic adventurers to go directly to the battlefield and accept our unified dispatch there."

Little Red Riding Hood described various details related to the residents and adventurers. As he listened, the confusion on Duncan's face became more and more serious: "Why can't I understand so many things? The rumors I heard before are indeed true. weird place."

Alishan looked at the little girl on the screen, and she didn't look away for a long time: "This is also the saint of Lady Scarlet, so beautiful..."

The person who was praised by the saint of the dead was at the moment sitting on the crimson throne with her hips akimbo, her legs shaking, and her posture was very indecent.

"That guy Li Qi is really unreliable!"

Little Red Riding Hood lost her temper: "If you say disconnection, disconnect it. I don't dare to hack into it for fear of ruining his affairs. This is good. The following things will fall on me. I don't know what he's messing with." How to fix things!"

The two little angels, Qiuxiang and Thrush, danced around Huabiao, weaving divine power obediently, without opening their mouths.

Dozens of light screens floated in front of Little Red Riding Hood, forming a semi-circle, each displaying a different image, most of which were related to the gap between the planes.Each scene of images is related to one thing, waiting for Li Qi to make the final decision.

Li Qi was not there, so Little Red Riding Hood had no choice but to bite the bullet and do it herself, but she had never dealt with Fei Gong's actual affairs at all, and her eyes were completely dimmed.

Fortunately, these things are not really waiting for her to give instructions. The temporary group composed of Tarrence, Aurora and others has already made a decision and is implementing it.All she has to do is to tick the box to confirm, and if she thinks something is wrong, she will raise an objection and discuss again.

"This is forcing me to do such absurd things as writing circles on the memorial!"

Little Red Riding Hood was very angry because she hurt her self-esteem.

Then she finally received a matter that required specific advice. Speaking of which, her ability to communicate between gods and humans far surpassed other gods.Now she can not only send pre-recorded images to the mortal world, but also reverse operation, receiving the images sent by Aurora through the miraculous BUFF stake in the teleportation temple.

In the light screen surrounding her is the information sent by Aurora before, and this message was sent again not long ago, which is obviously very important.

After reading the content, Little Red Riding Hood's surge of joy dissipated in an instant.

"What does this mean? Did I create the gap between the planes? I opened the tomb and stood the tombstone?"

She muttered: "This lord of death is here to make trouble with me and ask me to take responsibility? What should I call it, God trouble?"

Scratching her chin guiltily, Little Red Riding Hood pushed the light screen: "This is an inevitable collateral damage of the revolutionary cause, what does it have to do with me!?"

The light screen was about to dissipate, but she grabbed it and froze again.

"In case any important information is missed, it will be miserable for Li Qi to be despised by him when he comes back..."

Little Red Riding Hood started walking with her hands behind her back, and then she said ahh, her fist landed on her palm: "If you have any doubts, seek an expert!"

With another grasp, the little bald head floated out from the floor, it was Youzan.

Seeing that his body was blurry, like squashed cheese, Little Red Riding Hood sighed: "It exploded again?"

"Yes, Your Majesty, we are not afraid even if we are heroic spirits, it's just a matter of changing a few parts on our bodies." You Zan said: "The 37 modifications of No. 15 are still not stable, but it is far from..."

Little Red Riding Hood interrupted him: "We're already fighting and still doing this, what's the use of cramming? Get this done first!"

She pushed the light screen to You Zan: "Tell me, what's the ins and outs of this matter."

"But number 37..."

You Zan was still a bit reluctant to part with the experiment at hand, but seeing the information on the light screen, his soul was shocked: "The Lord of Death has come!?"

It stayed there for a while, its eyes sparkling, it should be searching its own memory.

After a long time, it cried out in horror: "Your Majesty! This is amazing!"

Little Red Riding Hood said angrily, "I know it's a big deal, that's why I asked you to come up here! Speak carefully!"

Even so, she had an obvious expression of gratitude on her face.

"This matter has to start with Finn's life cycle...well, the scope is a little smaller, that is, the soul cycle of mortals..."

Youzan is a millennium Lich, so he naturally knows these things very well.

"Skip this, let's talk about the main point", Little Red Riding Hood understands better, she also gave Li Qi a class before, and corrected the concept of reincarnation.

You Zan said: "Your Majesty should also know that the Styx, which governs the circulation of souls, has not had a master for thousands of years. It was originally controlled by the god of death."

"Of course, this is common sense. There is no master in the Styx. It was the pale master who stole the priesthood of the dead from the god of death, turning the domain of the dead into the domain of bones. The master of death under the god of death was originally a person with medium divine power. The gods have also declined to weak gods."

"The power of death controlled by the god of death is divided by gods such as Lady Night, Terror, Crime, Lies, and Plague. Originally, these gods could only obtain the souls of mortals in the death that conformed to their teachings, but now they can plunder at will."

"Similarly, good gods can also freely plunder the souls of mortals to their divine kingdom without following the way of faith, only limited by the resources of their divine kingdom. Although I don't know how the good gods tinker with the souls of those mortals, pray Mergers can still keep their real souls, but in this matter their behavior is no different from that of evil gods."

"Your Majesty is right." You Zan praised his master, and said again: "The River Styx runs through all the planes of Finn, and there are exits in every layer of the abyss of purgatory. From there, the souls of mortals turn into primordial spiritual matter Into the void of chaos."

"Although the Styx River has no master, no matter good or bad, they are very picky about plundering souls. The Pale Lord keeps intercepting souls, and he can't interfere with the flow of the Styx River. Therefore, for thousands of years, the domain of the dead has continued to grow. A small god of liches turned into a powerful god of the dead did not have much impact on Finn."

You Zan's tone became extremely dignified: "It's different now, if what the Lord of the Dead said is true, the demon king of the Boneyard replaced the Lord of Paleness, and the Realm of the Dead Bones is connected to the Boneyard , the flow of the River Styx may be controlled.”

"If you control the upstream and the exit at the same time, you will indeed have the ability to change the flow direction." Little Red Riding Hood is also aware of the seriousness: "What will happen specifically?"

"Fin's soul cycle is quite complicated, but it can be roughly regarded as one out and one in." You Zan said: "If the Styx is blocked, the souls of mortals will not be able to return to the origin of the world, and the main plane will not be able to get enough. The soul source of the newborn mortal will be weaker, and it will be more difficult to grow. In the end, maybe there will be no more mortals born. The living mortals, because they are weaker, are not the breath of the undead overflowed by the main plane To become a living corpse is to become a puppet of a god."

Little Red Riding Hood took a sharp breath: "Since the River Styx is blocked, the souls of mortals will be enslaved by that demon king forever in the Realm of the Dead, or in the Land of the Bone."

You praised: "Kaluzha will become the Lord of the River Styx who is stronger than Death God. The soul of mortals is the wealth he owns. He should not completely wipe out mortals, and other gods and demon kings will not allow him to do that. But With the Styx in his hands, the fate of mortals will only be more miserable."

Little Red Riding Hood was very grateful to have caught You Zan: "I just said that this is definitely not a good thing!"

She said a little anxiously: "Then what should we do? The Lord of Death wants us to help, is he trustworthy? How can we help?"

You Zan said: "In addition to the priesthood of funerals and cemeteries, the Lord of Death is also in charge of the priesthood of 'death'. All mortals, regardless of old age, death, sickness, various accidents, or even wars, are destined to die, and their souls belong to them. The lord of death supervises and is responsible for sending it to the Styx for sinking."

"However, the continuous intervention of the Pale Lord and other gods has weakened the priesthood of 'Death'. In fact, the Lord of Death is no longer worthy of its name. It is more accurate to call it the God of Funerals and Graveyards."

"The teaching of the Lord of the Dead is to ensure the integrity of the soul cycle. The thing that pleases him most is that all mortal souls return to the River Styx after death. In this matter, he should be reliable."

"As for how to help..."

You Zan scratched his head: "I don't know, I think His Majesty should talk to him directly."

"Talk directly!?"

Little Red Riding Hood obviously became nervous: "You mean... let me meet him?"

"Of course it's not a direct meeting with the main body." You Zan understands the master's concerns very well: "It can be projected to a special place. Since the archbishop and saint of the Lord of Death have come, we can make an agreement with the Lord of Death through them." Meet somewhere."

"We still have to meet!?"

Biting her nails, Little Red Riding Hood became even more disturbed.

Looking sideways at Youzan, Little Red Riding Hood frowned: "Are... are you trying to instigate me?"

The little bald head knelt down and kowtowed: "Your Majesty, I have no second thoughts!"

"I know, but..."

Little Red Riding Hood muttered in her heart, you are a lich after all.

Thinking that there could have been a personal discussion, but now it is disconnected, Little Red Riding Hood is furious again.

She cursed bitterly: "What the hell is that bastard Li Qi doing!? I'm facing the biggest test here in Fern. I'm going to meet outsiders... No, outsiders! He can't even tell me Make some suggestions!"

If Li Qi... No, Qi Li could hear Little Red Riding Hood's inner voice, she wouldn't even say what she was doing if she was killed.

Just standing quietly, after a moment of silence in the stands, a large wave of light gushed out, filling her with strength.

From this point of view, the elf petitioners in the stands are very fair, even if they have crossed different worlds, as long as they are beautiful, they will call.

Qili steps forward confidently...

Wait, Miss Tubi's beauty is not only static, but also dynamic.

How did you walk with those elegant and lustful steps?It's not just a catwalk.

but such a shame...

Qili struggled for 0.2 seconds, and then took a step.

What's the fuss about getting to this point?

And it's not really selling meat.

As for how to walk, the hundreds of hours of staring at the young lady's back are not for fighting monsters!

This step should be standard...

Qili sprained her ankle and sat on the ground.

Damn it!Forget about wearing thick-soled high heels that even ordinary women can hardly control!

Sitting down, the light spots on her body became more dense, and Qili realized something.

Well, after sitting down, the high-legged skirt fell apart, and Pang Ci was also exposed. I copied it as it was, and it was white...

Pay homage to lost morals!
Only victory can comfort everything sacrificed!
Qili stood up and walked towards Yurna with graceful and firm steps.

The long knife cut out, the short skirt fluttered, and the occasional touch of whiteness even surpassed the flesh color underneath, making the power rushing towards her even more violent.

The sound of tinkling gold and iron is endless, and the dazzling flesh color and calm black are shuttling among the knife light and sparks.

Powerful power flowed in her body, and then erupted from the long knife to the opponent. Qili slashed Yurna into the ground with a knife, and the knife air shook the sand behind her into cracks tens of meters long.

The corner of Yurna's mouth was bleeding, and she said with difficulty: "What kind of beauty is this? Even I am shaken!"

"This is a masterpiece created by a certain man who stepped on the shoulders of aesthetics and psychology of several eras. Every detail embodies the wisdom and lust of countless people. It is a masterpiece created by the art industry under the socialization of mass production. The high level of meat! Although it is still at the level of low-level interest, it is no longer comparable to the stale beauty of your elves that has been stagnant for tens of thousands of years!"

Qili couldn't step on the brakes of her morality, and shouted: "As the saying goes, all fruits are precious, and uniforms are more expensive. Once the abstinence comes out, both of them will be thrown away immediately!"

(End of this chapter)