Divine Eye (Deol)
The flesh on my forehead torn and something opened up.
Kai was blurred by the new feeling that appeared at that moment and the surrounding scenery that was stretching while distorting.
"... I don't know how it feels!"
I raise my hand to stop the dripping blood, and there I notice something strange.
If a third eye was opened on the forehead, it would have to be mentioned as one of the strange things, but the shape of the stroked fingers... it didn't hit anything like an irregularity.
The bleeding continues.
However, it seems to be a minor laceration, and it can only be seen as a slightly painful wound along the wrinkle. When you put your hand in the middle of your forehead, your vision is still blocked. There is no doubt that there is only a statue receptor in the middle of the forehead.
Porek opens his eyes wide and offers a handkerchief to wipe off the blood. It was Polek who said, "God's Eye." Khai exposed the wound to see what his forehead looked like from the reaction of others.
"... what happened to my forehead?"
The splendid [Eye] is open.
I knew you had eyes.
"... one unusually large eye (mackerel) is open"
While receiving the handkerchief, Khai turned to the other lengths as well. Alarai, who was standing up with his big ears trembling, let Porek's eyes swim a little.
"God's crest is glowing. It's bright."
That's what I said. The pigs behind them nodded uniformly.
It seems that those who do not have spirit eyes can only see that the God's crest on their foreheads glowed. The reality of touching Kai's fingers is just like that, and I can't grasp any abnormality other than the wound.
Does it mean that this receptacle is not a material thing, but a spiritual thing, or a part of God? I don't know anymore.
Oh, no.
"... is it necessary to look at it?"
Even deeper into the outer gods, what is terrifying in the depths of the [universe] in terms of perception. Did you disconnect that you need the god of the valley to capture something as strange as the stars?
The valley god's privilege is said to be "good eyes". I also know that the "Ideographic Mark (Griffus)" that floats on his forehead is also like an imitation of the shape of his eye.
And the [Divine Eye] is the object to look at.
It is the higher presence of the gods.
It is probably impossible to capture with the naked eye those who live in three dimensions and nest in more than four dimensions. It is said that the three-dimensional film is only one piece of framed film, contained in a four-dimensional world with a timeline. An incompetent lower world, even thinner in a moment.
What was suddenly evoked into memory was a cubic image showing strange movements that scholars twisted to test their high dimensions.
The pseudo-four-dimensional cube, such as "Trick Art", which reverses the front and back as it rotates, suggests the possibility of the existence of a high dimension, but it also proves the limitations of a human being who can only exist in three dimensions. It is because humans can only perceive such things pseudo-humans.
I looked up overhead and suddenly tried to check.
With just a few thoughts, a new image receptor could function. Thousands of Yul still shoot through the outer gods in the sky, and Kai's field of view is stretched, and the target's "things" are focused like fish eyes.
The gods that should never be touched feel close to each other as if they were rubbing their sleeves together.
"... God!"
I heard someone call out.
But it didn't reach Kai, who was fascinated.
Someone pulled the sleeve. A familiar voice cried out.
When I took a breath.
(Idiot! In the valley!)
Bhachin's consciousness began to burst, as though he had been slapped on the head of his soul.
It was like a shockwave of willpower. Kai shook his head as he took a big inhale. My pores all over my body seemed to have opened up.
That's not a good thing to look at.
In the midst of the rings that had been opened in the forest before, the guardians were awed by such a tremendous shadow as the night book itself that passed over the sky. Something extraordinary like that... even the word Big God, which covers all the heavens, is not enough, and the outer gods are facing away, in the unknown darkness.
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The god of the valley wanted it.
I expected possession to challenge his presence.
Why is there a land god in this world? Why do they bless the creatures and wield their extraordinary powers?
Khai finally came to understand what the world was looking for.
Genesis wants to kill the gods of our children.
The Dark Ages of the Creatures that Visit Every Thousand Years… The Catastrophs of the Millennial World are not just about resetting species.
I was just unleashed from my cage to fight the gods.
God!
Lord!
Why should I contend with God?
The feeling that the skin of the whole body is melting and being cut off. When I rub my arms against the burning pain, it's very slimy.
Oh, my God. My whole body is bloody this time.
The divine crest that was concentrated on the head spread all over the body, and hot air was spewing out from the inside along the line. His skin was split by the god's crest... it looked like a blessing part that floated like a bloody face.
I thought it was just a mysterious mole, and it must have appeared there. This is what God is like. For some reason, the gods in the difficult to understand high dimension are tied to the creatures in the lower order of the "divine stone"... the bullshit of its phase is manifested as an unbelievable line.
Like cubic trick art in four-dimensional demonstration.
The linear elaboration of the divine form is probably due to the fact that the divine body is in a more complex higher dimension. And as it refines, it also increases in power.
I imagine that the force of the trap is being released from inside the body, and I think that Kai is like a [magnet] again.
(... it looks like a magnetic line)
What if this divine crest is like a line of force field emitted by a godly thing?
If you cut it into human shapes, wouldn't the cross-sectional view look like the wood grain of a tree, like a neighborhood?
Kai's understanding (...) rapidly deepens.
The internal metamorphosis of hypervelocity is due to the possession of the "wisdom" derived from previous generations of the "vocabulary" that replaces the "incredible" there with a clear word. The difference between the boy named Kai in this life and the god of the valley, the god of the high land... The knowledge of a different hometown makes up for the void. Replace it with proper flesh and blood.
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Until now, I could clearly hear the voice of the Valley God.
Kai looked up at the sky. The feelings of the lords of the peripheral territories, who are constantly hanging out with each other with all their strength, finally come to me as if they fit my skin. The god of the land is a mass of blood. I was hungry for battle.
Can you win against him?
Can you really fight an opponent of a metaphysical God who can't even be touched in the first place? Although I felt like I could quite understand the gods of this world, I didn't feel that the total amount of power brought by the valley gods had increased rapidly. However, it seems that the mutual understanding has progressed and the strength has become familiar... I am confident that I will be able to improve the conversion efficiency from here, or reduce waste and operate it.
Oh, my God!
The scream stuck to my ear.
The cries of vigilance from the vassals are not sudden. Kai just didn't notice for a while. Nirun's breath is rough, his wife who grabs the back of his clothes and shakes it desperately. The vassal chiefs keep calling their masters.
As soon as I blinked, I noticed the sound of the ground. Is there a horde of people approaching the sound of the ground snapping low?
A swarm of grey creatures streams into the valley like the army of the valley nation into a small island in the river. The horde that stood like stains from among the trees was a myriad of grey ape people (macaques).
The gray monkeys shook and pushed the ground to challenge the big black pigs so that they could not even see the small things in the valley country that had no choice but to wander around and consolidate the formation.