chsdbacks Chapter 153 False Angel...King of Kings?
Chapter 153 False Angel...King of Kings?
Chapter 153 False Angel...King of Kings?
Nightmare Dragon Alshogod.
The pale golden vertical pupils scanned the surrounding environment. Even though it was just a historical projection, the difference between someone actually practicing it and someone who didn't was still enormous.
This method of summoning future historical projections is currently limited to closed, hidden spaces, and independent spaces shrouded in historical fog. As long as the historical fog here does not overlap with the real historical fog, then it is possible to summon it.
As long as the accounts don't match, there won't be any problems with the accounts. As long as no bugs are detected, the system is functioning normally.
"On the path of the soul, between the two of us, who has gone further?"
Alezukhod's lips curled into a smile. He could feel the tremendous tremors in the ocean of the collective unconscious, but it was meaningless. He seemed to represent the power of a Sequence 1 Archangel, and even a negative personality corrupted by the Chaos Sea had its limits.
"Extraterrestrial demons always need a disguise to legitimize their identities."
"Alsukhod" looked at the bronze gate that served as a seal before him, completely ignoring it, and walked through the mental connection. As for the gate? A seal?
I don't know. I was following my heart's guidance, but I didn't see a door.
The negative personality of the "Dragon of Imagination" stirred restlessly. It felt a mixture of fear, affection, longing, and disgust. Regardless, it was destined to find itself with nowhere to go; the sealed space here was only so large.
All its resistance and all the tremors in its heart were smoothed out.
It could only watch as the creature dressed in its 'son's' skin approached step by step, placing its hand on its eyes.
The scarlet eye, filled with madness, gradually regained some reason. The eye, which shimmered with chaotic light and seemed to carry endless malice, was veiled by a thin layer of grayish-white mist.
The tyrannical aura subsided, like a volcano about to erupt, or the calm before a storm. "Imagination comes true, the ancient gods are immortal."
The dragon's body began to shrink, gradually transforming into a human form.
The audience's pathway sequence 1 involves the fairy tale author's "fantasy come true" authority, after obtaining such a perfect vessel.
This power began to display fantastic miracles.
Its body is slender and beautiful, with pale skin or a faint golden glow. It is somewhat unreal and non-physical. A gray robe woven by its spirit covers its body, and the dragon tail that swayed freely behind it disappears.
My current status:
"Alesuhod" raised an eyebrow, his savagery growing ever stronger, but this "Ancient God" was constantly healing his own madness. The pollution originating from the Chaos Sea was also somewhat restrained through his connection with the Gray Mist Space.
In "Dragon of Imagination," the will of the negative personality is suppressed by an even stronger audience, and this new fantasy...
Or rather, "Nightmare Dragon" feels that his current state is still quite weak.
If historical projection is a Sequence 1 trial card, then "suppressing" a negative personality, relying on the inherent Chaos Sea pollution, is an enhanced version of the trial card.
Meanwhile, a certain elven calamity had already slipped into the world of the book.
Just kidding, the less pollution the Chaos Sea gets, the better.
Otherwise, what's the difference between having a bounty at sea and having one? Even a high-ranking person would give you a second glance.
After adapting to his new body and briefly sorting through the messy memories of this 'shell,' Alsukhod once again ignored the seal on the bronze door and stepped out. A celebratory sound like the booming of bells echoed through the city hall, as if a multitude of dragons were congratulating the return of the former Dragon King.
Three eras haven't even arrived yet.
The Dragon King raised his hand and waved it, and all the sounds disappeared.
It feels like, with this body, my control over the City of Miracles has been strengthened considerably.
After all, what difference is there between him now and a real, imagined dragon resurrected?
Alszukhod walked to the very center of the city hall, looked up at the dome, where there was a huge blank mural.
"The things he imagines will surely come to pass."
This mural corresponds to one of the three powers of the Imaginary Dragon, and it also contains the divine power left behind by the Imaginary Dragon.
"Alshogod," or rather "Chael," raised his hand and began to paint on the mural above from a distance.
By meticulously copying what is seen from the island of the mind within this "shell," one can slowly carve out an extremely complex and mysterious symbol.
These mysterious symbols are interconnected like gears, eventually forming a brass-colored eye.
"Illusion becomes reality!"
The gray-white mist covering Xia'er's left eye dissipated slightly, and her eyes, shimmering with chaotic light, stared intently at the brass eyes she had sculpted. The ancient dragon language carried a mysterious power, and an eerie heartbeat that should not have existed echoed throughout the ancient hall.
The aura of the Chaotic Sea spread, giving a certain Sequence 1 a certain enhancement.
The drawn, fictional, imagined White Tower pathway sequence 1, with its Omniscient Eye property, fell into Shael's hands.
"I am omniscient."
The transmigrator confidently absorbed the extraordinary properties of the imagined, somewhat unstable, melting ice cream into his body. As for the Ascension Ritual? What was that? The Second Era didn't have that thing. As for digestion?
As for digestion?
Is the occult knowledge possessed by the transmigrator not enough to digest a Sequence 1 Omniscient Eye?
"Chael" seems a bit crazy, but it's not a big problem. We can use the audience's abilities to heal her. She's already crazy enough, so what's wrong with her being a little crazier?
After the robe absorbed this "fantasy" characteristic, it remained within him like it was in a refrigerator.
The melting stopped, and the cold air provided by the pollution of the Chaos Sea stabilized this illusory state.
Using this fantasy characteristic, Xia'er stabilized her state and successfully froze the trial period of the "Sequence 1" trial card.
This backup plan was also from that guy, the Imaginary Dragon, who planned to revive him to use against Adam at a crucial moment.
Unfortunately, the curtain has now been lifted on Chael.
"Omniscient means omnipotent."
With a flick of his finger, Xia Er summoned the phantom of a massive, ancient, and weathered stone bell.
As the bells rang, time seemed to stand still, though it was impossible to completely freeze the present state.
But this slow speed is enough.
He first thoroughly "pacified" and "suppressed" the madness of the Imaginary Dragon, then stole its identity, destiny, anchor point, and spirituality, leaving only its pure consciousness and spirit to be suppressed, waiting for him to peruse and search for relevant knowledge known to the ancient gods whenever he needed it.
Then, by using the authority of "omniscience" to "understand" the current state, one can maintain one's own balance.