Nightmare's Call

Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi! ! !

Numerous densely packed transparent beams shot out like sharp arrows, piercing where Chris Caton was.

The space gap has long been closed, and laser beams at the level of saints, at the speed of real light, all fell on Chris before people could react.

An invisible transparent barrier rippled around his body, and that barrier firmly blocked all incoming laser light.

But there were too many attacks at the same level of intensity, and this thin layer of divine power barrier was rapidly consuming the divine power in his body at a frightening speed.

Chris's face was distorted, even a little hideous. He frantically urged the divine power in his body to maintain the divine power barrier around his body.

Because he knew that once the barrier was lost, it would only take a moment for this body to be completely burned into fly ash under the impact of these light beams with the intensity of a saint.

"Dawn! Dawn! Dawn!!"

He raised his head and roared, and strands of pure white dazzling light appeared around his body in an instant.

The strips of light are like living creatures, constantly wandering, quickly blocking and devouring the surrounding beams of light.

But soon, this protective light belt, which can normally devour all energy, couldn't support it within a few seconds.

Like indigestion, the light band is getting bigger and bigger and bloated.

Immediately afterwards.

boom! ! !

These bands of light were like leeches that had sucked enough blood, and their belly exploded suddenly.

Countless transparent halos exploded and spread in space like fireballs.

Countless lights, transparent and pure light, illuminate everything around Chris Caton.

He could feel that this kind of light didn't seem to be the natural light he usually mobilized, but another specious special energy.

In the huge explosion, countless dazzling lights covered everything around him, and in just a moment, the barrier around his body was completely destroyed.

Chris opened his mouth and yelled, but no sound could spread through space at this moment.

Countless lights shone on every corner of his body.

Divine power is rapidly assimilated, and consciousness and divinity are also rapidly isolated and wrapped.

After a while. With the main gun of a giant battleship in the distance lighting up.

The bright transparent milky white main cannon flashed in space.

Everything returned to calm again.

Lin Sheng quietly suspended in the air, looking at the empty and completely destroyed Chris Carton, he felt a little emotional.

"Unfortunately, it's just a projection from the gods. It would be great if the real Lord of Light came."

He stretched out his hand and made a move, and immediately from the original position of Chris Carton, some colorful silk threads flew out lightly.

All the colored silk threads quickly converged in his palm, forming a snowflake-shaped crystal ornament of moderate size.

"Is this the divinity injected into this projection by the God of Dawn?"

Lin Sheng observed it carefully, and mobilized Shengying to connect to Shenghe's database to calculate.

Soon, he got the result.

There are two kinds of divinity in Lin Sheng's hands.

First: the divinity of the light of dawn.

Second: Purify divinity.

"Can the first ray of dawn purify the dirty air in the world?" Lin Sheng guessed the effect of the combination of these two divinities.

He can see it from the result of the combination of these divinities in his hands.

These two divinities seem to be combined in a wonderful way to build a new structure that is stable enough.

This so-called building should be the godhead structure of the God of Dawn.

"But it should be a simplified version."

Lin Sheng put away the two divinities in his hands with satisfaction.

"Even if it's just a projection, there is a complete miniature virtual godhead. It can be seen how the divinity is combined."

He quickly mobilized the holy shadow and carefully recorded the structure of the virtual godhead.

Then, Lin Sheng hovered in the sky, watching the commander of the Holy Spirit Palace carry out the aftermath work.

His own thoughts are the result of unrestrained immersion in building his own godhead

Over the years, a large amount of divinity has been collected and slowly poured into Lin Sheng's palm through a special method.

A large number of different types of divinities quickly dyed the originally colorless snowflake ornaments into a light colored gold.

Through comparison, Lin Sheng quickly found the part of the Godhead that represents light.

Light, morning, and purification, these are the three structures in the virtual Godhead in the projection of the God of Dawn.

After recording the structure, Lin Sheng threw all the tasks to the Holy Shadow, and he opened the gap again and returned to the world of arcane magic.

Heaven, the Kingdom of God, Lord of Light.

In the pure white palace, a huge ring composed entirely of golden light was burning with golden flames.

In the middle of the golden ring, sat a young figure with perfect proportions.

"Great Lord of Light, my projection has just completely lost contact with me. It is likely that it was completely wiped out by hostile forces."

In the palace, a ray of white light slowly emerged and landed not far from the golden ring, turning into a handsome young man with short white hair.

The young man looked respectful and bowed his head slightly towards the golden ring in salute.

"Your projection will be erased by the guy on the main plane?" A calm and thunderous voice slowly came from the golden ring.

"Not only that, I also lost all the memory and divinity possessed by the projection. I also failed to recover the virtual godhead." Ai Hua, the God of Dawn, said solemnly.

"There are not many people in the main plane who can do this." The figure in the golden circle replied lightly.

"So, I applied for an avatar, carried the artifact, and investigated the matter carefully.

Recently, there are more and more strange white crystallization phenomena, and they continue to spread. Only legendary powerhouses can barely curb its development. I suspect that this crystallization phenomenon may be related to the accident of my projection. "Ai Hua, the God of Dawn, said solemnly.

The figure in the golden circle slowly fell silent.

Soon, another voice came out.

"Yes, please try not to conflict with other gods."

"I understand." Ai Hua, the God of Dawn, bowed slightly, turned into light in an instant, and disappeared in place.

Advent projection and advent incarnation are completely different concepts.

The projection is lost, at most it is less divine power, less divinity.

But if the incarnation is lost, then part of the godhead priesthood is lost.

Just like Ai Hua, the God of Dawn, if he wants to condense into an avatar, he must condense a part of the concept of his priesthood into an entity, and then re-condense on the main plane to form a brand new clone body.

The avatar is essentially a part of the ontology. Once lost, it will be a permanent blow and damage to the body.

Therefore, ordinary gods would not choose to condense into the lower realm if they were not unbearable and forced to do so.

Although the strength and power of the avatar is far better than the projection, it has reached the limit peak of the main plane.

But once lost, it will bring permanent damage. The loss outweighs the gain.

But at this moment, Ai Hua, the God of Dawn, has his own plans.