bookbashuk Chapter 1180 Is there light solidified on the light wings?
Chapter 1180 Is there light solidified on the light wings?
Chapter 1180 Is there light solidified on the light wings?
Lionel held up the completed Wheel of Time and Space, looking blankly at everything in front of him. The ups and downs of life were far beyond his ability to bear. Even though he was a god, he now had a dreamlike sense of unreality.
For Lionel, at the moment when his divine power was exhausted, he fell asleep with his last regret. However, when he woke up, not only was the airship built, but the Wheel of Time was also completed. He had no regrets at all. How could this be real to him?
If the Wheel of Time and Space on his body was not too "heavy" and made him feel burdened, he might have remained in a daze for a long time.
During the period when his divine power was exhausted, he knew that there was almost no chance of him waking up, so he asked the evil spirit to make his divine body into a ship's bow statue.
Just think about it, he is hiding in a remote plane, with few believers left and little divine power. However, he has comprehended the super energy-consuming Wheel of Time and Space. This power is like a drop of the most tempting honey. Even though he knows it will consume everything he has, he still rushes on it like a bug to a bonfire, regardless of the consequences.
The result was already determined, and he had nothing to regret. When the divine fire was about to go out, he was able to see some of the mysteries of the Wheel of Time and Space, and he was very satisfied. His only regret was that he could not witness all the mysteries.
But who could have thought that when he woke up, the ancient dragon of time and space appeared in front of him, calling him "my lord", and he could immediately witness all the mysteries of the wheel of time and space. Who would dare to believe it? He hadn't even woken up for half an hour.
Ulsman came over and said with deep emotion: "Incredible? Fate's favor? Too coincidental, isn't it?"
Others might not understand these inexplicable words, but they really touched Leonil's heart. He turned his head to look at Ulsman and said, "Who are you?"
"Ursman."
"Ursman the Wise?"
"There are many wise men, and there are many Ulsmans, but I should be the wise Ulsman. Hello, Leonel, I don't think I have heard of your name." Ulsman said.
"Oh, I was born after you passed away. Nice to meet you. Why?" Leonel asked.
"You are lucky and have been favored by fate. Adults are fate. Meeting you is one story, and not meeting you is another story. It has no impact on adults, so just be grateful for your luck," said Ursman.
Lionel's eyes lit up and a look of realization appeared on his face. Although the conversation between the two seemed a bit confusing, the words of a wise man can only be understood by a wise man. Lionel understood what Ulsman meant.
From a certain level of perspective, Ange is "destiny". There is no need to worry about why it is so coincidental, because this may be your destiny.
Understanding, Leonie was immediately relieved and asked, "Then, wise man, how did you meet fate?"
Ursman smiled slightly and said, "I am even more bizarre than you. I am already dead, even my soul and body have disappeared without a trace. However, some people remember my name, and some people sing about my deeds, so the Lord captured my heroic spirit and gave me a body that can think."
Lionel looked confused again, and was a little crazy inside: Why can't I understand what my companions are saying? Am I too stupid?
After some explanation, Leonir finally understood what kind of existence the Heroic Spirit was. He immediately became interested in Ulsman's body and said, "Sir, can I touch it?"
"Well, okay, it's a little weird," said Ursman.
Leonir gently touched Ulsman's arm, and immediately countless fragments flashed through his soul - time went back.
In the endless bright light, some of the 'light' suddenly solidified. With the solidified light as the center, more and more light solidified around it, gradually forming a white crystal.
After the white crystal took shape, strands of light emerged from it, outlining the shape, and finally combined into the God Star Clan.
There were originally more than a dozen such descendants of the Star Gods, but one day, one of them killed the other twelve, plundered their white crystals, and became the leader of the Star Gods. Only the last two descendants of the Star Gods were left, named Northern Crown and Southern Crown. These fragments of time were traced back from the perspective of Northern Crown.
Everyone gathered together and listened to the fragments that Leonir had recalled. Negris was surprised and said, "You have recalled so many things? Ange, what about you? What did you recall?"
Ange put down a piece of the relic fragment and shook his head in distress: "Too much, it's useless."
"You mean, you traced back to a lot of useless things?" Negris translated in astonishment.
Ang nodded. Due to the powerful divine power, Ang could use time travel to see more fragments than Leo O'Neill, but the problem was that they were all useless information.
A piece of relic fragment has existed for too long, often hundreds of thousands or even millions of years. Most of the existing fragments are worthless, having been exposed to the wind, sun, snow and rain. The stronger Ang's ability to trace back is, the more useless fragments he sees.
This is not like searching the soul. Intelligent creatures will only remember things that are most impressive. They will definitely not remember everything about brushing their teeth and going to bed every day. Just search the key points.
But what's the point of going back in time? The more you go back in time, the more invalid fragments there are. Anger is equivalent to being drowned in junk information. There is no key point.
"Then how did you get back to the key fragment so quickly? Do you have any tricks?" asked Negris.
Leonil was confused by the question: "Technique? I don't know. I saw it once I used it."
Isn't this as natural as breathing? How could he know the technique of breathing?
"Is it possible that this thing is bad if it becomes too powerful? Ang, try to suppress the power. Let's first analyze the fragments that Leo recalled. It turns out that the reason why the Lord of the Star Clan became the Lord of the Star Clan was because he plundered the white crystals of other God Star Clan tribes?" Nagris suggested.
Anthony said: "This is not surprising. I am curious about where they came from. From the footage we have recovered, these people of the Star God are obviously similar to those in Gmezburg. They were all projected from a long distance."
"From Gmezburg? Red Star Walker, your Star God's body seems to be from Gmezburg, come here and let Leonir touch it.
Leonel touched it twice and saw an astrological tower and an observatory telescope, which was the Stonehenge barrier of Heathrow, and it was the place where the star god of Gmezburg was focused.
"Could it be that your time travel can only go back to the very beginning? Ang, why don't you try it too?" Nagris said, but just as he finished speaking, he saw Ang suddenly turned his head, paused for a moment, and suddenly cut through the space crack at an unprecedented speed and rushed out.
Everyone looked at each other, and Hualala also rushed into the space crack. Ang was rarely so anxious. Did something big happen?
Everyone rushed out of the space crack and stepped out to the beach. They saw the little angel floating in the air with his head raised and his wings spread wide behind him.
Her wings were just open normally, but her light wings were stretched to an extremely exaggerated extent, several times larger than her body, just like a moth.
Seeing this scene, Nagris suddenly narrowed his eyes, and then poked Anthony: "Put on pinhole glasses and see if there is any light solidified on the little angel's wings?"
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(End of this chapter)