Chapter 777 resonance
A shrill cry seemed to come nearby:
"My child, Omibella, where are you?"
When he heard the name "Omibella", Lumian shuddered suddenly, regaining a little of himself from the darkening of his eyes and stagnant thinking caused by extreme fear.
"Who?
"Who's looking for Omibella?
"Why are you looking for Omibella?"
Lumian was shocked and at the same time found that the surroundings had become extremely dark, with a certain sense of closure and confinement.
He stretched out his hands in confusion, touched forward, and touched a hard and cold "wall".
He lay on his stomach and tried to look out through the gap in the "wall".
The "wall" was pitch black but translucent, and Lumian vaguely saw the pale sky, collapsed towers, and shattered palaces.
He also saw Sharon, a temperate demigod wearing a small floppy hat and a long Gothic dress, floating aside, and stretched out her hand to pick up the "Sword of Courage" that had been eroded into a pale color.
Past Sharon and turning down, there was a ruin strewn with rubble, and a pale figure with tattered clothes was kneeling on his knees, bending his back, as if he was about to crawl down.
The figure trembled all over, struggled hard, slowly raised its head and straightened its body.
It was a face wearing a golden mask, and it was Lumian's own figure!
"Me?
"If I'm outside, who is here?"
Lumian, who was already in a daze, but was only half-awake, became more and more dazed.
Almost at the same time, he saw himself outside, the charred skin fell off, and pieces of half-pale and half-brown feathers grew, and his stomach was wriggling to the degree visible to the naked eye, and the sun shone on some of the wounds left by his body, and things of different colors such as ears of wheat, mushrooms, and flowers were growing.
Without a sound, Sharon, the temperance demigod, jumped onto the golden mask, and then appeared in front of Lumian and stuffed the "Sword of Courage" into his palm.
The surging courage dispelled the fear that had suppressed Lumian's reason and consciousness, making his vision instantly pale and no longer deeply dark.
There is no longer that strong sense of closure and confinement around him.
His head was raised higher, and he was no longer seeing himself, and he was no longer using a condescending perspective.
His eyes fell on the top of the main hall of the "God of Death", on the pitch-black dome that was pressed under the abdomen by the corpse of the ancestor of the phoenix.
He intuitively believed that he was inside that egg just now, observing the outside world through the eggshell!
No, it wasn't me inside the pitch-black dome, but I, who had lost my courage and was intimidated by the aura of the ancient gods, resonated with the creatures nurtured inside the dome and shared its senses.
So, I "saw" the scene outside the eggshell, and "heard" the mournful cry of looking for Omibella, and my body showed signs of contamination!
Thinking of this, Lumian quickly lowered his head, looked at his body, and saw that the feathers that had grown were falling one by one, mixed with ears of wheat, mushrooms and flowers.
They all faded their color, turned pale, and became dull.
Lumian also saw his stomach gradually flattening, and felt that the blood that should have coagulated in the dead was flowing everywhere.
Suddenly, he understood why Osetto risked his life and spent energy to conceive such a fetus with undead characteristics and the aura of the underworld.
With just a little bit of Omibella bloodline, after being suppressed by the corpse of the ancient god, he can resonate with the creatures inside the pitch-black bird egg, and there is a certain degree of consciousness interaction, not to mention the bird claw monster baby who has more "Great Mother" gifts, combines the "other world" and the undead kingdom, and may also have Omibella's bloodline!
"If we hadn't killed Osetto's premature baby in time, it might have been able to use the resonance and interaction just now to merge itself with the creature inside the Dark Bird Egg, control it from the root, or complete the catalysis of it!
"Well, premature birth makes the bird's claw monster baby personality and special not enough, you must be careful, even if you really go to the last step, there is a big probability of failure......
"The question now is, why can the creatures inside the Dark Bird Egg hear the cry of the 'Mother' to Omibella......
"Who is Omibella's 'mother'? It can't really be the 'great mother', right? Didn't He always stay outside the barrier?
"What is the relationship between the creatures inside the Dark Bird Egg and Omega Bella?"
In the midst of his thoughts, Lumian suddenly heard an illusory clicking sound.
He stared away in astonishment, seeing that the pale flames burning on the surface of the pitch-black dome had dimmed a lot, and peeled off, and the pitch-black dome itself cracked with an obvious breach.
It seems to have disintegrated to some extent.
In the next second, the entire Pale Kingdom began to tremble, and the aura that made all things die came out from above the pitch-black dome, that is, from the body of the ancient god of death.
Even holding the "Sword of Courage", Lumian inevitably stiffened and trembled.
The surrounding palaces and towers, whether they were in ruins or half-collapsed, began to shake violently as if they had suffered a violent earthquake.
A thought came to Lumian's mind:
"The body of Greg Carrie, the ancestor of the phoenix, is awakening......
"Run!
"Run away!"
Lumi shouted in peace, but she couldn't turn her body and take even a step.
The hand of Sharon, the temperate demigod, grabbed him, and the figure of the "Knight of the Sword" was reflected in his eyes, which was much dimmer and thinner than before.
Cracks appeared in the pale sky, extending to the shaking earth, and the extremely terrifying feeling was rapidly accumulating on the top of the main hall of the "Reaper" in front of Lumian and the others.
Sharon took Lumian and started the "spiritual shuttle" directly.
This can also be used in the underworld, but it triggers retribution.
Countless indescribable limbs stretched out from the void and grabbed Sharon, who was moving quickly.
Sharon forcibly endured the damage caused by these limbs, and continued to shuttle to the dark church on the edge of the Pale Realm.
Her body ignited a pale flame, which directly burned her spirit body, causing clumps of powder to fall continuously.
In just two or three seconds, Sharon couldn't hold on any longer, interrupted the "Spirit World Shuttle", and fell on the pale wilderness outside the "Death" Palace, nearly a kilometer away from the dark church.
After Lumian, who was holding the "Sword of Courage", was no longer so afraid after leaving the palace group left by the "Reaper", he pointed to himself without hesitation and motioned for Sharon to attach himself to him.
At the same time, he saw ferocious cracks spreading rapidly from behind, through which he could see a bottomless dark sphere wrapped in blood-red things, mountains with multiple tombs......
After feeling an extra gloomy cold in his body, Lumian quickly ignited a blazing white flame, turned into a flamboyant spear, flew in place, and threw it towards the edge of the Pale Kingdom.
Countless cracks chased after him like shattered glass, and behind him, in the direction of the "Grim Reaper" palace, there was some kind of heavy movement.
In the pale erosion, the flame spear disappeared and appeared twice.
Finally, Lumian broke away from the pale realm and landed in front of the dark church that towered into darkness.
Here only the underground part of the church can be seen, which resembles a huge mountain peak.
Lumian passed through the heavy wooden door that was open, turned into a flaming spear again, and threw it into a high place.
When the fire dispersed, he put away the "Sword of Courage" and continued to climb up with the help of collapsing stairs, peeling walls, and broken stone pillars, jumping between them repeatedly, sometimes using a flaming spear to cross areas where there was no point of focus.
Before long, the dark church began to shake violently, and parts of the already crumbling corridors, steps, walls, and stone pillars cracked open and fell downwards.
Seeing that he would be smashed to the bottom by the collapsed building, fall to his death on the spot, and bury himself, he was about to pull out the "Sword of Courage" and directly split a gap in his escape.
At this time, he was slightly stunned to find that the broken stones and pillars above his head seemed to have vitality and took the initiative to bypass him and continue to fall from his side.
In such a dangerous scene, Lumian was unharmed.
He probably guessed that it was Sharon, a temperance demigod, who provided help, and without wasting time, he continued to climb up, repeating the previous process.
I don't know how long it took, but the violent shaking suddenly stopped.
Lumian did not relax, maintaining his rhythm and speed until he saw a pale and green fire appear above his head.
The blazing white flame spear flew out of the dark cave inside the half-collapsed church.
As the fire dispersed, Lumian's figure appeared instantly and stepped steadily on the broken stone slab.
Next to the broken wall inlaid with several bone torches, the tall devil with a face like a fusion of man and sheep dragged the white leg bone slowly around his body.
It wasn't until this time that Lumian thought that he hadn't brought out the pitch-black bird egg and had not completed the sheep-faced devil's commission.
He immediately became angry and evil thoughts surged up:
"Is this a task I can complete?
"You are asking me to die!
"As expected of the devil's commission!
"Okay, since the option to complete the task is no longer valid, then I have only one choice:
"Kill the client!"
I thought so, but in fact, Lumian just put his hand into the "Traveler's Bag", ready to pull out the "Sword of Courage", and had no intention of fighting now.
He was worried that the mutation brought about by the awakening of the ancient god of death would spread here, and he felt that it was better to get out of the depths of the underworld as soon as possible, and the strength of the sheep-faced devil was unknown.
The sheep-faced devil bent over and staggered to the front of Lumian.
It stared at Lumian in silence and suddenly let out an empty and decaying sound.
This time, it is in Dutan:
"You took that egg privately!"
Before he finished speaking, the sheep-faced devil had already straightened his body, which was four or five meters high, and swung forward the white leg bones in his hand, slamming it at Lumian.
(End of this chapter)