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Chapter 820 The longing for the future (2)

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    Ga!  !

    In an instant, the sparks exploded inside, turning into a circle of flame halo.

    A golden flying bird phantom the size of a fist jumped out of the halo.

    Wei He's face remained motionless, letting the phantom flutter between his eyebrows.

    In an instant, countless information flowed into his mind.

    That is the natural control skill of the flame, and the instinctive perception of that spark.

    Illusory golden feathers began to appear on the skin of his body, and the outline of a golden crow and giant bird faintly flashed across his face.

    "I need more calories!"

    Wei Heling can transmit sound.

    Soon, Kofira from outside directly took the assistant's controller.  Raise the temperature to level three.

    The huge combustion furnace was immediately filled with new special fuel.

    The high temperature of more than a thousand degrees continuously penetrated the wall of the isolation room and passed into it.

    Soon, the temperature rose to 3,000 degrees, but the sensors in the isolation room still showed a downward trend in temperature.

    "Slowly increase to level ten." Wei He's voice rang in his ears.

    "yes!"

    Kofira saw sweat on his forehead, and quickly raised the temperature step by step.

    over time.

    Ten minutes later, the controller reached the limit, and the isolation room reached the maximum that the base could bear.

    The upper limit of the tenth grade temperature is one million degrees.

    And at this very moment.

    All the force field protection in the entire isolation room was burnt by the powerful heat of one million degrees, and they were wiped out.

    Generally, the temperature on the surface of a star is only seven to eight thousand degrees, which has reached the temperature in the depths of the star.

    In the isolation room, Wei He's body is still like a black hole, continuously devouring and absorbing all the surrounding heat.

    At this time, the blood in his body has completely transformed into gold.

    This body is just an ordinary flesh and blood sub-body placed at the base, and its strength is only scarlet and terrifying.

    But at this time, the scarlet-level flesh body is gradually being stained and suppressed by the true blood of the Golden Crow.

    Soon, Wei He sent out a voice transmission, and the heating gradually stagnated.

    The temperature in the isolation room also dropped rapidly and returned to normal.

    The golden color in Wei He's eyes gradually dimmed and extinguished.

    He clearly felt the difference in himself at this time.

    cold.

    Very cold.

    Everything in the outside world is like ice cubes to him, without any temperature.

    "It actually succeeded This feeling It seems that the temperature of the Golden Crow's blood itself is too high, so it feels like everything else is ice. No wonder the Golden Crow has always lived in the myth of the sun god  palace."

    The so-called Sun God Palace is actually the interior of the sun.

    As for the three-legged Golden Crow, Wei He had only heard of this mythical creature from the fairy tales of his previous life.

    In fact, in this universe, there is no myth of the three-legged Golden Crow among the three great empires plus the Great Yuan and the Great Moon.

    Wei He is also quite curious about the bloodline of this mythical creature.

    Feeling carefully, he faintly felt that he had only merged with a part of the Golden Crow's blood.

    "However, the strength of the Golden Crow does not seem to be high."

    Compared with the sublimator, Wei He can now control any flames around him simply by using the Golden Crow technique.  It can also heat up everything around it to one million degrees in a very short period of time.

    This kind of bloodline ability similar to supernatural powers is indeed very powerful in the eyes of ordinary people.

    One million degrees can burn people to ashes in an instant.

    But for Wei He.  The strength is actually not great.

    Among other things, as long as they reach the sublimator level, these psionic masters are all deep in the stars and have stayed in an environment of tens of millions of degrees. A mere one million degrees is nothing to them.

    "But for sublimators and belowGolden Crow's bloodline is quite powerfulCombined with fire-attributed spirits and a construction systemmaybe it can have a very strong boosting effect on psykers!"

    Thoughts in Wei He's mind turned rapidly, and hundreds of thousands of thoughts flashed through in an instant.

    Click.

    The door of the isolation room opened slowly.

    A powerful psionic energy condensed spiritual spells and turned into ice skates, suddenly dividing the partially melted floor.

    The floor and the door are somewhat melted and joined together.

    Kofira and his deputy walked in quickly.

    "President!" He looked a little worried.  "Are you okay?"

    rightHis Majesty the Blood Emperor evaluated him as: the most powerful person in history.

    Circles of force fields are continuously superimposed, and layers of negative spiritual spells are continuously generated.

    The space is locked, disturbed, suppressed.

    Can't jump, can't move.  Whether it is spiritual energy or physical body, there is nothing they can do under the thousands of layers of suppression measures arranged in a short period of time.

    Even if Nuoxi is the limit of immortality, even if his spiritual power is ten times higher than that of ordinary immortality, in this case, he is doomed.

    "Resara." Nuo Xi gently opened his eyes.  Looking out the window at the huge green stars.

    "Remember, the Chronicle of Hilland that I read to you when I was a child?"

    "What do you want to say?" Resara was in an extremely bad mood. The loss of the Holy Seal Legion was not only the loss of her efforts, but also the loss of billions of psykers!

    There are even double-digit immortality among them.  This is an indescribably huge loss for the entire Knossus.

    The eldest prince's face was peaceful, and huge green stars that were slowly burning were reflected in his eyes.

    "We are born with nobility, talent, wealth, and soul. Destiny has endowed us with everything we can.

    We are born to stand at the end of all people.  We are born to be the leaders of countless kin.

    From the very beginning, we have received the teachings of countless apex people.  Everything that mortals have accumulated for hundreds of thousands of years is at our disposal.  "

    Nosh sighed softly.

    "So, what do you think the meaning of our life is?"

    "I don't care about the meaning of your life, let me ask again, did you do the Holy Seal Legion!?!" Resara unconsciously held the handle of the knife at her waist, her face gradually distorted due to anger.

    Nuoxi was silent, with a hint of disappointment and loneliness in her eyes.

    "Everyone has their own mission and meaning since birth. The same is true for the Holy Seal Legion.

    The meaning of their existence is to complete a piece of the puzzle of the perfect life of the empire.  "

    "Nuo Xi!!!" Resara roared, holding the handle of the knife tightly, trembling with anger.

    She was already grumpy, but at this moment, the blood in her heart rushed to her mind, and even her eyes were stained with blood.

    "The lives of billions of imperial subjects have become a so-called perfect puzzle for you!! Do you treat the lives of everyone else as a trifle!? Or is the life and death of others just a game for you!?  "

    "You are wrong." The emotion on Nuo Xi's expression gradually calmed down.  "I'm not just playing a game. It's justthis game, just happens to mean something to me"

    "Actually" Complexity and loneliness flashed in his eyes again.  "I just want to see, at the end of the falsehood, whether there is the truth I want"

    In an instant, Nuo Xi's figure suddenly spread on the throne and disappeared.

    Lesala, who was left furious, rushed forward quickly, but found nothing at all.

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