The Godsfall Chronicles

The cloudhawk rushed to throw away the skull, but this thing was glued to his hands like glue. The cloudhawk was horrified and helpless. Although he has had countless shitty experiences in the past year, this time he must have seen the real ghost?!

Scarlet flames quickly climb all over the body without any temperature.

Makes the eagle feel that it is not the flame that touches it, but the chains that have been frozen in the ice cellar for thousands of years that are strangling their physical mobility a little bit, or the cold snake that drills out of the depths of the ground, swimming close to their skin with lethal messengers, as if they were looking for a place to lower their mouths, where the eagle's sweat is counted down.

When the scarlet flame covered most of his body, it was like a solid cement slab that fixed his body and couldn't move. When the cloud hawk felt some despair, the scarlet snake-like flame was attracted by something, all drilled towards the hawk's chest, and as soon as they touched the monster, they were sucked in.

Simple and strange stones like a sponge or like an unhappy black hole, not a single scarlet flame coming out of the skull was spared, all swallowed up by a tiny stone that could not be painted dark, when the little monster was devouring a large number of scarlet flames, the light in the two empty orbits of the skull completely dimmed.

The cloud eagle saw with its own eyes a skull made of the same material as ink jade, and it quickly faded and lost its shine at the speed the naked eye could see. The material was like being eroded by the millennium wind for just a few seconds. Its surface began to rough or even crack, and the number of cracks was increasing. Finally, a crisp sound was heard, and four or five pieces of debris were splashed onto the platform.

“What the hell! ”

The cloudhawk felt his body restored to freedom. He jumped out of his heart in a panic for a few meters, but at this time, the cloudhawk felt something wrong in his chest, only to see the original black and rustic stone, and now gradually became scarlet and thoroughly warm like a gemstone, giving off a strange smell from inside.

Isn't there something wrong with this stone?

As soon as the eagle grabbed the stone, he felt like an electric shock, and at the same time felt a sharp tip cone plunged into his brain, making the eagle suddenly fall short of defense, only feeling black in front of his eyes. Large sections of messy images and memory fragments, a whole bunch of brain into the mind, cloud eagle sees the battlefield and various battle scenes, countless voices interwoven, like thousands of different color hemp wires rubbed together, unable to clear the mind.

Can't the human brain handle so much information? I'm gonna rip your brains out!

If you don't die, you're going crazy!

Get out of here!

Get out of my head!

In the face of these bloody voices and images, he fought outrageously, and countless messages like meteorite rain fell into his mind, causing an astonishing wave, but then the meteorite sank into the deeply conscious ocean, and there was no sign of any more appearance, and just when all this seemed to be about to return to normal, the matter was far from over, and the stone began to shine and a field of energy surrounded it.

The surrounding space is stirred up like liquid.

This is a sign that… can be activated across capabilities.

Because the source of the power to launch the geek is not in the eagle but in the gem itself, the eagle does not even have the ability to stop it. He is not ready yet, and the whole person is in a space twist, disappearing from this place.

Cloudhawks experience familiarity again.

This is the feeling of leaving the world and entering other spaces.

The cloud hawk is now more proficient at mastering the ability to penetrate and material energy. Its principle is to say that it is semi-pervasive, but only avoids all matter and energy, but does not penetrate time and space. Although he still appears to be in this space and space, the space energy field forms a protective layer around him.

If you compare space to a very elastic piece, the cloud eagle's ability to virtualize is quite a stone on the cloth, which creates a depression in the area, and the depression area is not the same as the rest of the area, although it is on the same piece of cloth, but it is not the same at the level of the space highlands.

Just like the two different bridges at height and lower, the traffic on the upper bridge will not hit the lower bridge in any way, although we can see each other, but only the space projection, the cloud eagle is to take full advantage of the ability derived from the space monster, thus avoiding the attack through the wall.

Space monster capability is more than that.

The space monster's ability to penetrate is ultimate, and he can penetrate time and space completely.

If he likewise uses two pieces of cloth to paraphrase time and space, in the case of insufficient cloud eagle power, he can only depress the cloth, but if he has enough power, the cloth is passed directly through, and the cloud eagle falls onto the other piece of cloth, which is a different space.

This space crossing capability, which cannot be accomplished by cloud eagle capability, although fortunately has succeeded several times so far, is accomplished by resonating to awaken the power stored in the monster stone and then through the power in the monster stone, which is difficult for cloud eagles to receive and send easily.

Now the geek absorbs the skull and releases energy.

It activates the crossover capability again.

How can a cloud hawk not be surprised?

When this crossing occurs, the cloud eagle is instantly decomposed into particulate states far beyond the limits of human imagination. When it crosses space and reappears from another world, this process of change is not uncomfortable. After all, the cloud eagle has been through it several times, so it is a habit.

All sides, dark and dead.

This is a completely shattered world.

The whole earth seems to be falling apart, hundreds of millions of pieces of debris, floating in a large area, several pieces larger than the entire heavenly cloud divine domain, all floating in a mysterious and hollow deep space, with a distant view of the twin suns surrounding the black screen and the stars hidden in the black screen.

This dusty, shattered world is clearly not the world it was.

A cloud hawk sends strange places at a time, at least on the mainland and in the normal world. What is this place now? Never heard of it! In fact, if he could just blog a little bit, the cloudhawk wouldn't know that the space is now a space. The environment surrounding the cloud eagle is basically star dust in a vacuum environment. His region, formerly a planet, was only broken under some kind of horrific external force, causing debris to spread throughout the orbital circle, almost endlessly invisible.

The monster still releases space energy to cover the body's ability to initiate virtualization, precisely because of the monster's protection, even in near-vacuum and extreme cold environments, cloudhawks do not die instantly.

Otherwise, he would have died ten or eight times already in such an environment if he hadn't crossed into such a place in a hurry, and it would have been impossible to resist the vacuum with his physique. When the surrounding environment is depressurized and oxygen depressed and extremely cold, the eardrum will instantly rupture in the lungs, and the average person will be able to support it for about five seconds, and the cloud hawk will not be able to hold it.

What the hell is going on?

Why did you come here?

At the base of the cloud eagle, a huge piece of debris floats about the size of Sky Cloud City, and the cloud eagle even finds several shattered buildings on it, which should have been built later, otherwise the whole world will break apart like this, there is no reason why a few buildings can be preserved.

When he looked up at the heavenly dome, in addition to the dense numbness of the fragments, there were a lot of huge wreckage, one of which looked a little like a floating pier in the divine domain, and one that looked like a wreckage from a battleship, which was thousands of meters long, compared to the one in the heavenly clouds, which was nothing like a toy.

Is this a battlefield, too?

At this time, a huge flame erupted in the orangutan stone. When the flames gathered together, they eventually gathered together, as if a pile of rubber mud was kneading the adult contour, but no matter how pinched, it was a tangible and invisible fire, so it was impossible to be like a real person.

Sure.

The skull has something to do with the origins of the monsters.

This silly human contour, made up of scarlet flames, can't see each other even close, just when the two scarlet like burning eyes and the chest embedded in the armor glow gemstone fiction, the cloud hawk suddenly felt very familiar, he seemed to be looking at his reflection, but he knew that 100% was not a human being.

“How could it be you? Didn't you say you were dead? ”

Isn't that the original owner of the geek?

Didn't it just disappear when the gem was activated?

Now why does it appear in front of you again? It's too suspicious!

“Wasn't the dead man's bone just found your honor's head?” The cloudhawk gave a very exaggerated look, but when he just said that, he arrived at something wrong, "I'm sorry, I accidentally smashed your head! ”

The cloudhawk was weird when he said that.

This weirdness is not only in the talking itself, but also in the talking environment.

Because the surrounding environment is essentially free of air, without which no sound can be transmitted, it is impossible for him to hear what he is saying. And the human contours of this flame seemed to be heard, and he floated in front of each other, opposite the eagle.

This shattered world, this dark place, where two people, one big and one small, stand close to one another, but there is a feeling of obscurity, as if coming from two very different worlds, talking through the gates of life and death.

“Not surprisingly, this is another consciousness I have left behind. ”

“How many consciousnesses have you left behind? ”

“I divided my thoughts into three parts at the time of the meteor, which were attached to the stone of time and space, my skull, and one of the most important instruments. This stone of time and space represents the inheritance of power, while the skull carries the inheritance of knowledge, and as for my magic, it is now sealed in one place with my other heritage as the inheritance of wealth. ”

Strength, knowledge, wealth. Isn't that the most fascinating thing?

This way of transmitting sounds is very strange, not in the ears of a cloud eagle, but in a conversational capacity that transcends the senses, echoing directly in the mind of a cloud eagle, kind of like the psychic sensation between a cloud eagle and a little weirdo bird, but more specific and detailed than that, this is not possible with a little weirdo bird.

“This stone is the key, without it everything would be dust sealed, so you're lucky to find the memory inheritance. ”

The Dark Nucleus will fight Hell Valley for half a day, and the looting will be of no use to each other. This skull does contain unknown and powerful energy, but it has to be a specific person to trigger it, and the cloud eagle is this person. That is, even if someone else gets this stone, it's useless.

It's all a coincidence.

But is it really a coincidence?

The cloudhawk gave an incredible look: “How the hell did this happen? ”

“There's always a lot of things in this world that go beyond your imagination, but it's enough to understand that anything that exists is reasonable, anything that is reasonable and strange has its explanation, so all mysteries come from ignorance. ”

Scarlet flames huddle adult shadows slowly into the minds of clouds and eagles.

“If you can fully integrate the knowledge and memories I have conveyed to you, you will have a deeper understanding of the world, where you live, the heavens and the earth, in vast galaxies and endless worlds, are but a tiny grain of dust. ”