chsdbacks Chapter 115 Reverse Magic Array
Chapter 115 Reverse Magic Array
Chapter 115 Reverse Magic Array
After returning to Mingdu, Huo Yuhao immediately contacted Yan Shaozhe via soul communication to find out the time ratio between the illusion and reality.
Fortunately, he only stayed in the illusion for less than a month, so he didn't miss any changes in the situation.
Huo Yuhao once again explored the crowd in Mingdu and finally discovered something different.
Perhaps thanks to another breakthrough in his mental strength, he saw a sinister face on the back of every citizen.
When Huo Yuhao looked at that face, it made a face at him and chuckled.
Huo Yuhao was about to curse. Couldn't Tang San clean up all these monsters and demons before leaving Douluo Continent?
You've already smashed this broken Rakshasa altar, so why not just take it away? Is leaving it here to summon its spirit?
Every now and then, this grotesque face would bite the souls of these ordinary people, making a crunching sound as it chewed.
Some people had three or five ghost faces on their bodies, probably low-level Soul Masters, with one on each of their backs and shoulders, emitting a corrosive sound that made one's teeth ache.
There was even a Soul King with more than twenty ghost faces on his body, some of which were tightly squeezed together, with dead white eyes looking around aimlessly.
Huo Yuhao's head was buzzing. Anyone with trypophobia would probably lie down on the spot after seeing this scene; it was just too eerie.
In his divine consciousness state, the entire Mingdu was practically a ghost town, with all sorts of bizarre scenes in every direction.
Huo Yuhao was momentarily bewildered. "Xu Tianran, you've done a great job as the Crown Prince! This Mingdu is truly a place where everyone is a dragon!"
How can he save this? With his current abilities, it would take him an hour to clean up a single ghost face without being discovered by Ye Xishui.
Look at these ghost faces covering the mountains and fields; he can't even keep up with the new ones as he tries to clean them up.
Huo Yuhao's super intelligence was already reminding him to use his super power; perhaps he should just find a way to give it to Ye Xishui.
Even if she were to kill all these people at this point in time, she would probably only be at the level of a third-tier god. Superpower should be able to handle it.
Just as Huo Yuhao was about to summon the Divine Severing Technique with his right hand, Electrolux brought a turning point to the situation.
"Yuhao, having experienced becoming gods in the divine realm, I have a way to dispel this mark of the Rakshasa God."
Do you remember the simple purification magic circle? As long as we inscribe a large purification magic circle throughout the entire capital, we can achieve a surprising victory at a crucial moment.
Consider this payment for taking all the soul-guided cannonballs. There are simply too many people; let's save as many as we can."
Huo Yuhao's distorted spatial fluctuations stopped, canceling the summoning of the Divine Severance and instead taking out a rare metal with a grasping motion.
Huo Yuhao easily used 80% of his spiritual power through the spiritual core to carve a purification array on the rare metal.
After carving approximately three hundred pieces, Huo Yuhao reached out and hid these rare metals underground throughout the entire Ming capital.
Looking down from the sky, the location where these metals were buried formed an even larger purification array.
"Those who leave Mingdu are beyond saving; they can only leave it to fate. No matter which world's human empire, there are always despicable elements."
This practice of entrusting the entire empire to evil spirit masters is somewhat similar to the Pangbo Empire in my previous life; reckless actions often come at a great price.
Elex, clad in a long golden magic robe, sighed softly. Huo Yuhao knew this was because he was recalling his past life.
"Elder Yi, are you recalling that 'betrayal' again? After you achieve godhood, you can try to find out if those people's souls still exist and completely annihilate them."
With coordinates to guide you, it might even be possible to resurrect your parents from the River Styx, even if they have been gone for a long time. With the time-manipulation abilities of a god-king, it is not impossible.
After all, Wu Lin's example is right before our eyes; with his strength that was half a step beyond, the timeline had already changed.
Upon hearing this, Electrolux's sorrowful expression vanished, replaced by a hint of joy hidden in his eyes. This time, he did not politely decline Huo Yuhao's offer.
The deaths of his parents and relatives have always been the deepest pain in Electrolux's heart, and the scenes of their tragic deaths are still vivid in his mind.
It's just that it has gradually faded over time; after all, time is the best healer.
"Yuhao, I'll leave it to you then. You might be able to meet my disciples in that world, if they're still alive."
Huo Yuhao nodded in response, genuinely curious.
"Long Haochen? I wonder how much strength you possess, having the throne of the God of Eternity and Creation, and where you rank among the God Kings."
After a moment's thought, Huo Yuhao looked up at the bright sky, filled with confidence and hope for the future.
Inside the Shrek Academy's communication room, Yan Shaozhe and Huo Yuhao discussed the current situation of the Sun Moon Empire. After Huo Yuhao's last military threat, the area around the Mingdou Mountains had become much calmer.
Yan Shaozhe has become much more humble recently, and the arrogance he once had in his high position has completely disappeared.
The soul tools of the Sun Moon Empire truly broadened his horizons. If it weren't for Huo Yuhao, the so-called false glory of ten thousand years would probably have dealt a heavy blow to the academy.
Huo Yuhao's gaze toward Yan Shaozhe was slightly off. Recalling Ye Xishui's regret over Yan Shaozhe's death in another timeline, it seemed there was something he could work on.
"Mr. Yan, are you curious about your past experiences? Like, your birth background or related matters?"
After several exchanges, Huo Yuhao temporarily left Yan Shaozhe's conference room. After all, the content was a bit too abstract, and this old man, who had just returned to normal, needed to calm down.
Anyone who finds out that their elders are the eldest and second eldest of the evil spirit masters needs time to adjust, let alone with such a strange love triangle.
Huo Yuhao sometimes wondered if the position of Rakshasa God was tainted by some kind of curse, since the first Rakshasa God had directly confronted the God King.
The second Bibi Dong also had a miserable life, and in the end, she went mad and declared war on the whole world.
The third one, Ye Xishui, was an even more abstract type of person. She was the kind of person who was completely crazy, but she was deeply in love with Long Xiaoyao.
Maybe we should find a chance to smash this divine position into dust, after all, who can stand having a madman every ten thousand years?
Having ended his life of hardship and sleeping in the open, Huo Yuhao felt a growing attachment to his soft and comfortable bed.
I've decided that from now on, when designing temples, I'll definitely design a sofa throne. That old, broken throne of light makes my shoulders ache.
The wise Huo Yuhao returned to his legendary bed, and as the moonlight shone down, he drifted into a gentle and beautiful dream.
The vast amount of memories he had absorbed over the past month in the illusionary realm left him somewhat exhausted, and his soft breathing echoed in the room.