Vol 2 Chapter 393: Great harvest after the war, weird artifact (8,000 characters)

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The space gate reinforced by the of plague with divine power is absolutely impossible to describe its solidity in simple words.
Under normal circumstances, Reed is impossible to destroy.
But obviously, he was in an abnormal state at this time.
because......
Burial Ground (Plane of Undead)
Level: Rare (the next level is rare, upgrade requires 1 million death power)
Death Force: 343253902
...
That's right, 340 million death power.
The ghost knew how surprised he was when he saw this attribute.
After he saw the power of death on the attribute panel, he immediately set a plan to draw a salary from the bottom.
In the last five months of war, the process of violent half-mouses swarming out of the gate of space has not stopped for a moment.
Moreover, the general level of the violent half-mouse is at level 8 or 9, and the level 10 is countless.
The death force of these high-level lives is more than ten times more than that of the pigs on the farm.
The core power of Burial Ground is the power of death. With such a rich power of death, Reed has the confidence to destroy the spatial channel that connects the two planes.
The plague is not a stupid, he has spent a huge amount of divine power to reinforce the space channel before executing the plan, and this old evil can also perceive that Reed does not have the power to destroy such a solid space channel. .
But the facts are always cruel. Although the of plague counts as a thousand counts, it can't be counted as Reed and the king of death.
However, the cost of destroying this space channel is not cheap.
Reed originally had 390 million death power on the attribute panel, that is to say, it took 50 million death power to break the door of space.
With 50 million death power for an artifact, Reed almost feels that I have earned a cerebral congestion.
But when you turn your head and think about it, you can also know how much the plague has lost.
However, this old master plan finally came to an end.
And interestingly, it can be said that the action of the plague fattened Reed.
If it weren't for the other party's continuous violent half-mouse to attack and kill the Burial Ground, he wouldn't be able to gain over 100 million death power.
If the plague knew this cruel reality, he didn't know how he would feel, and he wouldn't be able to express his inner hatred even if he spouted another mouthful of blood.
At this time, in the buried land, the sacred tool controlled by the plague god—the crystal ball exuding the breath of death was lost. The Chaos and Eye of Death that had been opened quietly closed at this time.
Although the aura that he exudes is still terrifying beyond words, he has obviously lost his goal and looked a little sluggish.
The of plague can open the door of space because the sudden burst of power from the head tears the space apart, and the other side anchors the space coordinates only when the two respond.
At this time, the divinity in that head had already been swallowed by Reed, and now it had become a dry specimen, without the slightest remaining strength.
The core of its power-the haunting unicorn of the arc has become a weapon in the hands of Reed.
Therefore, without internal response, the of plague, who is far away from countless planes, naturally lost its anchor in the Burial Ground.
Reed could have felt the great danger, but now it is not.
The soldiers in the city of dawn below saw the expressions of everyone in this scene quite wonderful.
Originally, they thought that the of plague had appeared in the Burial Ground with the help of violent half-mouses and artifacts. Then there was a fierce battle of life and death, and many people were even ready to die.
But in the end, the style of painting changed. Not only did they not encounter a life-and-death battle with the gods, but also based on the current situation, Reed also snatched the opponent's treasure.
That feeling suddenly rose from to heaven.
At this point, this extra incident caused by the Battle of Risle City can barely come to an end.
Of course, the end of this passage means that the old master cannot find Reed for the time being. If he really finds the traces of the City of Dawn again, then the consequences...
"Under the crown, what should I do with this artifact?"
Seeing that the overall situation is settled, Amy spreads his bat wings from the ground and flies to Reed, looking at the gray crystal ball connected by countless gray thin lines in the sky with a strange expression.
He had obtained part of the power of the plague god, and naturally knew how terrifying power this artifact contained.
But he didn't expect that this artifact would fall into their hands in such a way.
If the plague is still there, even if they get it, they can't help this artifact, because the other party has already imprinted the spiritual mark.
But the of plague is now in a bottomless abyss with an indescribable distance from the main plane, and the main plane plus the protection of the dual power of the Burial Ground has isolated the opponent's induction, which directly caused this artifact to lose its owner.
It can be said that this artifact is meat on the cutting board at this time, which can be disposed of at will.
Reed didn't respond in a hurry. After carefully sensing the power in this artifact, the smile on his face slowly brightened.
He patiently allowed the plague to gather his strength, but it was not just for this artifact.
He wants more.
"Amy, did you feel it?"
Ok? Amy was taken aback and looked at Reed somewhat puzzled, "Under the crown, you mean?"
"Induction."
After being called by Reed, Amy immediately focused on the crystal ball, and after a while, a bit of uncontrollable surprise appeared on his face.
"Under the crown, divinity... this, there is such a huge divinity in this artifact!!"
The tone was very excited, and even her voice became a little sharp, and Amy could no longer describe her excitement in words.
Divinity, he sensed the divinity like tide in the crystal ball.
Although he knew that the God of Plague would need the support of his divinity to drive this artifact, he did not expect the other party to pass so much.
With the collapse of the space gate, the old evil couldn't even sense the artifact, and naturally there was no way to control that divine nature.
So now, the crystal ball containing the power of terror not only belongs to Reed as the artifact itself, the rich divinity contained in it has also become his trophy.
And a very important point is that this divinity is very easy to control, which is countless times more convenient than the divinity he needs to draw out from the head of the plague little by little.
"Yes, it contains the divinity of the plague god.
Divine weapon is not so easy to control, the power required is too large, and the evil has spent his blood in order to attack us.
But now, all of this is ours. "
The smile on the face of Reed is as bright as stars. Although the layout just now is simple, the harvest is not unprofitable.
After a short pause, he glanced at Amy deeply.
"be prepared."
what? Amy stared at Reed for a moment, but did not remember to respond that the Reed figure had flown straight towards the crystal ball.
Although there is no human control, the divine tool is a divine tool, and the power it radiates can still make a tough-minded warrior fear.
Especially the Eye of Chaos and Death in the crystal ball, although it has been closed, the aura that it reveals is still full of darkness and cruelty, and when you get closer, you can feel your thoughts being invaded.
That's a higher level of power, and it can't be carried by willpower alone.
Reed looked indifferent and approached the crystal ball step by step.
The crystal ball seemed to feel threatened too, and began to emit a grey energy, trying to push back Reed.
But Reed will take care of you, the power in the body turns, and a breath full of darkness directly rises.
The single horn in his hand circling the electric arc waved slightly, and a force almost identical to that of the plague waved out.
Without the owner's control, the crystal ball immediately sensed the extremely familiar breath, and the resisting light on his body slowly weakened.
Reed took advantage of the momentum, the energy radiating from his body became more and more terrifying, and the powerful dispelled the last thought of resisting the artifact.
Hundreds of small gray energy lines connected to the artifact were all slammed into the crystal ball under the pressure of Reed, and then the scene returned to calm.
The energy line like octopus tentacles disappeared, leaving only the high-hanging crystal ball in the air.
The face of Reed is still calm, the opponent is just a lamb to be slaughtered, he only needs to consider how to eat it.
His right hand became a palm, and after slowly approaching the crystal ball, he slowly stretched out his hand to touch the crystal ball containing terrifying energy with the original power obtained by swallowing the head of the evil god.
The crystal ball felt the approach of outsiders, an instinctive repulsion, but due to the loss of the owner's command, he could only be approached by Reed bit by bit.
Phew~ The last distance was crossed, and the palm of Reed was directly printed on the crystal ball, and a cold touch came.
Then the breath of evil and darkness diffused from the crystal ball, like a surging river pouring into his body.
Like a twelfth-level storm rolled up huge waves.
But after countless times of divine destruction and reconstruction, the body of Reed at this time is too tough to describe with simple words.
Coupled with being in a buried place, with hundreds of millions of death power as a backing, this backlash is not worth mentioning.
The power directly surged ten times the intensity, and strongly suppressed that energy. After everything was fine, the mental power slowly spread into the crystal ball.
Suddenly, he felt the closed eye of chaos and death.
He didn't rush to explore that extremely evil force, but spread the spiritual force like a spider web and explored along the periphery of the crystal ball.
Moments later, he found a mark wrapped in a turbulent gray divinity.
The breath of the plague god.
This crystal ball has been imprinted with the soul of the plague god. If you want to control this artifact, you must erase the traces of the opponent and leave him instead.
But the only problem is that it is not a simple matter to erase the soul mark in a ball of tumbling divinity. It either requires strong power or delicate operation.
Reed frowned slightly, did not bother to delay, directly mobilized the power of death and started surging towards the crystal ball.
With the power of more than 300 million deaths, he has the right to be willful.
And after just a few breaths, the rich death force in the Bone Burying Land instantly surged from the gray clouds in the sky, and the death power was so strong that it had condensed and formed over the Bone Burying Land.
Then under the control of Reed, directly invaded the crystal ball.
Although the crystal ball that no one controls had mobilized a part of its power to defend itself, it was still obediently suppressed in the face of his unreasonable death force.
Ten minutes later, a sharp cry with unwillingness was emitted from the crystal ball, and then babbled~ the light gray energy chip was like broken glass directly falling from the crystal ball.
The crystal ball that had just exuded a frightening aura immediately converged.
Reed slightly nodded, the soul mark of the plague has been crushed by the force of death.
Without hesitation, he directly imprinted his soul mark on it.
In just a few breaths, supported by the surging power of death, this artifact was successfully acquired by Reed.
At the moment when the soul imprint was inscribed, Reed clearly felt that it had established a connection with this artifact, and it was incredibly well-behaved at this time with a crystal ball that was somewhat resisting, allowing him to explore and enter.
But the only thing that made him frown was that the chaos and the eye of death at the center of the crystal ball still made him feel a bit dangerous, and no matter how he moved it, he couldn't help that mysterious eye.
After thinking about it, Reed didn't rush to delve into it and turned his gaze to the side.
After mastering the artifact, the of the plague that was deliberately ignored by Reed did not retain the slightest, like a little girl who took off her bathrobe, everything appeared in front of him.
Feeling the terrifying power of the divine nature, Reed turned his head and looked at Amy not far away, his eyes moved slightly.
Then the figure stepped out and appeared directly in front of Amy.
"Amy, prepare to accept the divinity of the plague god, this power can help you step into the extraordinary..."
what?
Rao Yimi's calm state of mind couldn't help but tremble when he heard these words, his eyes were a bit of incredible surprise.
"Xiaxia..."
Reed smiled slightly.
"I have absorbed enough divinity. Although the divinity in the artifact is also helpful to me, it can no longer greatly increase my strength, and the effect of continuing to swallow is not great.
You are different, your body has received the transformation of the plague god, and it has also endured the coming of the evil when you were in Lisle City.
Only in you can these divine functions be performed perfectly. "
"Under the crown, but..."
Seeing Amy still wanting to speak, Reed waved his hand to interrupt his verbosity.
"No need to say anything, you just need to follow the orders.
And breaking through the extraordinary means taking on more responsibilities, and the city of Dawn does not need a rice bucket. "
The toughness of Reed immediately made Amy shut her mouth.
"Yes, under the crown."
Reed did not hesitate anymore, and with a wave of his hand, the crystal ball containing the eyes of chaos and death slowly floated in front of him.
The crystal head larger than the fist is opaque and somewhat dim, and the chaos and the eye of death in the center are full of evil aura.
As soon as the faith moved, the divinity in the crystal ball began to slowly output.
But at this moment, the confined chaos and the eye of death in the crystal ball opened slightly. At this moment, the world seemed to dim.
The evil atmosphere around was surging and began to soar wildly.
An indescribable great horror permeated every soldier's heart, like a huge stone weighing tens of millions of tons pressed against his heart, that feeling was more terrifying than facing an ancient dragon.
Reed frowned, he felt that this crystal ball seemed more extraordinary than he thought, what kind of existence is this eye?
But he was not in a hurry to go deeper and continue to manipulate the divinity.
Huhu~
With the sudden wind blowing around, the divine substance in the crystal ball slowly diffused out like mist, and then all rushed into Amy's body under the control of Reed.
Amy is like a sponge at this time, sucking the divine nature.
The 18th-level Orc King Karp who has seen a lot below saw this scene suddenly shrinks his pupils.
Even at the distance of Thousand Blades, he could clearly sense how terrifying energy the gray mist that diffused from the crystal ball contained.
The surrounding top combat powers with good eyesight showed envious eyes. Everyone knew that Amy was definitely lucky this time.
And the facts are indeed as they expected. After the gray mist rushed into Amy's body, Amy's momentum began to rise.
Even in the end, its momentum is as majestic as a mountain of ten thousand feet high, terrifying and frightening.
Only the Reed in the entire Burial Ground can crush him, and everyone else, even the 19th level withered bones can only be suppressed by it.
Moreover, Amy's momentum is still skyrocketing, becoming more and more overbearing, even the light and space seem to be distorted at this time.
A few minutes later, when all the divinities in the crystal ball were taken by Amy, Reed immediately withdrew his hand.
Looking at Amy, who looked like a volcano in front of her body was about to erupt, she waved her hand.
"Go find a quiet place to retreat. The place I used to stay was pretty good. I will let someone continue to guard you."
"Yes, under the crown..."
Amy's face was with a bit of unconcealed pain at this time, and after answering, she quickly turned and landed.
The raging and violent power in his body made him almost burst, and he must smooth that power as soon as possible, or even the divine power of the who had suffered the plague before would explode.
After Amy entered the underground where he had just retreated, Reed was in a good mood.
Before long, there will be a second extraordinary in the city of dawn.
Sure enough, it was getting rich first and getting rich later...
After regaining his senses, he turned his head and looked at the buried ground.
At this time, the Burial Ground was still a scene after the war.
The wounded warrior is being healed by the blood race. The blood mage who can extract energy from the blood directly acts as the priest. The blood around is also inexhaustible. As long as there is a breath, he can be rescued.
Of course, the real pastor of Dawn has also participated in the rescue.
The 80-blade-high defensive city wall left dense claw marks, and it was not easy for it to not collapse after being hit for several months.
In the area surrounded by the city wall, broken violent half-mouse corpses were everywhere like rubbish, and the whole picture was completely invisible to the bones on the ground, all with blood and stumps.
Broken sword, broken sword, broken shield...
Plus the scorched flag and the foul air.
Everything shows what kind of battle has just been encountered here.
The scene was full of unspeakable tragedy.
Reed saw this hellish scene, his face didn't change much.
He glanced at the soldier who was still eagerly gazing at him.
My heart moved.
Perhaps, the city of Dawn, which has been fighting for several months, needs a real end.
After pondering for a moment, the high-pitched voice resounded over the buried ground.
"My people, soldiers of the City of Dawn."
The soldier below immediately raised his head, pricked his ears, and looked at Reed floating in mid-air with scorching eyes.
"These five months of battle are the catastrophe that the City of Dawn has encountered.
But only fire can forge steel.
Your courage,
Your perseverance,
Your fearlessness,
All your noble characters are enough to make me proud.
You are my subordinates, the people of dawn, and the guardians who deserve the respect and respect of all residents!
Because of your bravery and fearlessness, dawn will be safe and sound, and the family behind us and the land under our feet will be preserved. "
Reed looked like a torch, and his tone suddenly became a little low.
"But in the process, countless partners have left us.
The soldiers who shed blood will not be forgotten by me, nor will they be forgotten by the residents of the city of Dawn!
Their names will be inscribed on the monument to the heroes of the dawn, their heroic deeds will be written into the history of the city of dawn, and their families will be taken care of by the city of dawn.
And all of you will also receive the reward I bestow! "
When he said this, his tone suddenly rose, and then he said firmly in a very inciting tone.
"Now, I declare in the name of Lord of Dawn.
The war of the ancient evil gods invading the city of dawn officially ended.
We are victorious! "
The last sentence made all the fighters below stunned.
After a while, I didn't know who spoke first, and then there was a tsunami-like noise and surprise shouts in the buried ground.
Victory, victory! ! !
The war that lasted for nearly 5 months is finally over.
In the past five months, the sun has kept on, from rising to sunset, from dusk to early morning, the city of dawn is filled with gunpowder smoke and the sound of fighting.
War is the only theme in the city of dawn in these five months.
Even the strongest fighters felt exhausted sincerely under this intensity of fighting.
Turmoil will miss peace.
At this time, from their master, Kachar, who guarded their glory with their lives and souls, said that they had won.
This kind of huge surprise even made the determined soldiers' eyes red.
Yes, victory! !
"Hahahaha!! Long live the city of dawn!!!"
"I knew it!! No one can resist the power of the City of Dawn!! We are victorious!!"
"The evil of a bitch! Even if you crawl out of the abyss, you will still be the dead soul under the sword in my hand!"
"Long live!"
"Praise the city of dawn, praise the lord of Kachar!"
"Long live the crown of Kachar!!"
The roar of celebration almost collapsed the city wall, and the cheering became a high-pitched triumphant triumph on the battlefield of Burial Ground.
Many people were thrown up high by the crowd next to them at this moment, and even many soldiers who did not know each other gave each other a bear hug at this moment.
In the end, the warm celebration came directly from the buried place, and many logistics people outside began to run wildly in the city and shout.
"Mianxia and our army defeated the invasion of the evil god!! We are victorious!!"
Victory.
In the early morning night sky, the mercury-like moonlight illuminates the city so brightly.
When the believers who were praying in a low voice heard the shouts from the street, all of them were taken aback, and then their faces showed unspeakable excitement.
"Praise Cathar crowned!!"
"Praise breaking dawn!!"
"Goddess is here, we have won!"
Many believers burst into tears at this moment, neighbors in pajamas embraced and wept, lovers kissed each other, and father, son, wife and daughter could not help giving each other a bear hug.
The whole city was noisy, and there were waves of cheering that broke out, and the mountains on both sides of the city of dawn seemed to be shaken by the sound.
But after a while, everyone felt that this low-key way of celebrating couldn’t satisfy their inner excitement. Residents in pajamas started walking on the streets regardless of their disregard. Then, together with everyone, under the moonlight, they began to go crazy. celebrate.
This night, there is no sleep at dawn.
Everyone remembered this night of victory.
After this battle, the hearts of the people in the City of Dawn soared to a terrible point.
And Reed, which led them to victory, has become an object of fanatical praise and wors