This is the record about Kurmis's seed jar on the Cup of God.
At this moment, this magical item exploded with full power in the volcanic forest.
The Feathered Serpent Kurmis spared no effort to forcibly reunite the four parts of the divine grace that he had dismantled, regardless of the consequences caused by doing so.
The real feathered snake body appeared, and it was no longer possessed by the spirit of the curse seal before.
In the sky.
The long and twisted giant snake stretches across the sky, and its long and narrow golden wings spread out, presenting a posture that covers the sky and the sun.
The huge head of the Feathered Serpent protruded from the clouds, and let out a roar towards the bottom.
Just like thunder.
"Boom~"
The dark clouds in the sky weighed down.
Seen from a distance, the dark clouds are pressing down on the jungle, almost touching the ground, which makes people hold their breath involuntarily, creating a sense of depression and crisis.
Thunder and lightning struck down one after another, surrounding the Feathered Serpent's body.
Countless seeds spread out and turned into seed puppets one by one.
Dense vines, giant wooden puppets that grow wildly, and crystal-like flowers present various postures; as many types of potion plants as Kurmis has harvested, he can create as many types of plant puppets.
While the plants covered the lizardman village, they were also encircling Ackermen.
The sea of ??vines and trees churned, and the thunder and the wind danced together.
the other side.
Akmanmon stood on the head of a giant corpse worm.
The posture has changed from looking down at the beginning to looking up at the back.
The Feathered Serpent's body was much larger than his corpse-eating insect, and the movement it caused could be said to be like a catastrophe.
"Do it now?"
"Don't you think it's a bit late?"
Akmanmon also broke out completely, fighting against Kurmis' spiritual force field.
The iconic spiritual force field of the fourth-order apostle spread out from Akmanmon's body, and collided with Kurmis' force field.
It was a silver-white field, in which many people could even be heard chanting; voices with strong desire seemed to be praying and supplicating to the gods.
"Death is not the end, but a new beginning."
"Great silver god, please grant me immortality."
"I don't want to die, I still want to live."
"Give me a perfect body, give me an immortal body."
"I will enter reincarnation and be reborn."
"Eternal God, please allow me to enter your kingdom."
That is the voice of the believers of the Silver Church, the longing of countless ghoul spirits, and the echo of mortals' longing for immortality.
Those voices echoed in the force field, gathered on Akmanmon's body, and condensed into a special force.
A huge curse-sealed pattern emerged from Akmanmon's back, emitting a bright light.
And Akmanmon's body seemed to be covered with a silver-white shroud, as if he had turned into a "god" who controlled the curse of immortality.
"Silver and white force field."
Akman raised his head, his entire face was wrapped in a shroud, but a cold voice came out of his mouth.
And this time.
The strength of Kurmis was suppressed, and the thunderbolts from the sky struck Akmanmun's force field one after another, and the strong winds blowing from all directions seemed to wear away Akmanmun's body endlessly. strength.
The Spirit Fusion Seal controls all kinds of celestial phenomena, constantly smashing down, talking endlessly.
In his force field, Kurmis manipulates the celestial phenomena like a god.
The Plague Blood Curse and the Fusion Curse Seal, at this moment, two special seals are competing for their strengths in the world.
Prove who is the most special seal.
Looking at the Feathered Serpent in its full posture, Akmanmon is now passively resisting: "Kurmis, I have obtained the "Way of Wisdom", and my memory will be synchronized with the Silver Worm."
Ackerman held up the slate engraved with "The Way of Wisdom", and said casually: "Even if you take back this slate, even if you kill me, the next reborn me will still know this secret." technique."
He raised his head and asked, "What's the point?"
Kurmis' voice merged with the thunder from the sky, and he had already made his own decision.
"In any case, you can't get out of here today.plants and animals.
Think further.
If there is really a power and method that can do this kind of thing.
So can ordinary people also gain the power of authority through this method?
Even thinking about it further, can the powerful increase their own strength in this way?
The powerful nobles collected new potion seeds everywhere, and the mercenaries killed the mutant beasts and dug out the spar.
They gained a lot, but the greed in their eyes never stopped.
Everyone looked at this volcanic forest, as if they had discovered a real treasure house.
Not a mortal treasury of gold.
Instead, it hides an infinite treasure house of power¡ª¡ª
Dream world.
Unknown coordinates.
In the dark void where there was nothing, the magic tool, the silver worm, suddenly emitted light.
A force penetrated the dream world and passed into the human world.
Akmanmon III is about to appear.
In an empty palace, a large number of powerful people surrounded a ritual array, and a silver-white skull was placed in the center of the array.
They watched as the skull in the center of the surgical array absorbed a lot of blood, and gradually grew a head.
But after the head grew, it stopped and did not continue to grow.
It seemed that a force restrained him.
Above the palace, the Plague Blood Curse appeared.
A large number of corpse-eating insects fell and penetrated into the skull, changing its appearance, changing his brain and memory.
But it's weird.
This time the transformation was too smooth, as if there was no need for transformation at all.
However, the silver worm is just an ordinary magical prop, and it is still unclear what the difference is.
Gradually.
The newly born king of ghouls, Akmanmon III, slowly opened his eyes.
But he suddenly shook his head with a splitting headache and made a strange noise.
"I am Ackermanmon."
"No, I'm not Ackermanmon."
"I am Ackermanmon, but I am not the original Ackermanmon."
Ackermanmon III has not only the memory of Ackermanmon in his mind, but also the memory of Ackermanmon II.
Akmanmon II's short cry, the despair and unwillingness before death, and the miserable scream echoed in his mind now.
"A hoax?"
"The real Ackerman is deceiving us and using us as consumables."
Akmanmon III's words were full of disbelief, but as he spoke, he suddenly felt something was wrong.
Because there were no devout believers around to greet him, not even a ghoul.
more importantly.
"Where's my body?" Akmanmon III yelled.
He found that he had only one head left, and nothing else.
Akmanmon III looked around, and suddenly found that the surroundings were somewhat familiar.
The place where he was born was the lord's mansion in Hongtu City.
Akmanmon III's complexion immediately changed, because this place had already been occupied by Osis.
Akmanmon III glanced quickly, and saw two people standing not far from him.
Osis, the king of Suinhor, and Anu, the lizard man.
At this moment, the two of them are bending over and looking at the head on the ground, their eyes and expressions are quite playful.
King Osis said to the head on the ground: "A new beginning is not just a beginning."
Anu said the second half of the sentence: "It is also a brand new ending."
Akmanmon III was at a loss, and has not yet realized what happened.
He opened his mouth wide and stared at the two guys in front of him with wide eyes.
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"Why am I here?"
"How do you know I'm here?"
"The place where I am resurrected is random, unless I prepare in advance, how could you know? ?