OBS Chapter 1284 I Want to Borrow Your Head in Exchange
Chapter 1284 I Want to Borrow Your Head in Exchange
Chapter 1284 I Want to Borrow Your Head in Exchange
When Ang realized that the bulge on the printed cloth would release waves outward, he immediately made the ground bulge to cover the little angel and the printed cloth, and then used the Holy Seal of the Corpse Shroud to seal the stone cover, forming a closed space similar to a shroud.
Negris and Anthony both reacted quickly: "Is it calling for help?"
Ange shook his head.
"No one was called, which means there is a wave of divergence? Can the little angel do it? Do you want to let the little zombie go in to help? Otherwise, you go in too, and we'll watch from outside." Nagris said worriedly.
Even though it always complained about the little angel's shortcomings, it became uneasy when it let her face something that came out of the Starry Sky Print alone.
Ange shook his head.
Anthony also said: "Adults can't go in, otherwise the consciousness projection will be cut off. We can't go in either, but the little zombies can."
The little angel and the little zombie both injected their consciousness into the white crystal, which then condensed their bodies and used star shift to come here from the boundless void.
But Ang was projected here, and the Holy Seal of the Corpse Shroud would most likely cut off this connection, while their consciousness was projected along with Ang, and would bounce back together at that time.
Ang's current body was condensed by triggering a light disaster. Now it has shattered, and he will have to trigger another light disaster next time. It's such a waste.
However, Ang clearly had no intention of going in to help. Instead, he kicked the material under his feet, crushed it, and squeezed it hard, forming a ball the size of a human head.
However, Ange seemed dissatisfied. He held both sides of the ball with his left and right hands and pulled hard.
If it was another clone of Ang, with the little ghost and Kram in his hands, he could pull out a swallowing abyss and compress the sphere hundreds of times.
Unfortunately, the Devouring Abyss cannot be pulled out now. Only a little spark can be pulled out. This little spark is burning inside the sphere, and the blazing flame shines through the sphere, like a glowing magic crystal bulb.
Under the blazing firelight, the sphere seemed to be tangled, and its surface slowly dried, revealing a metallic luster.
Only then did Ang nodded in satisfaction and used the Holy Seal of Corpse Shroud to hit the sphere.
Ding, ding, ding! All the holy seals were bounced off by the ball, and not a single one could be imprinted.
"Puff...you, what did you do? The holy seal cannot be imprinted?" Nagris' eyes almost popped out, he flew over to take a look, and saw that the surface of the ball was shining coldly, clean and without any traces.
Nagris tapped it with his claws and toes, and it actually emitted a vibration of energy collision: "This... this is too hard, right? You just pull it like this, and it becomes so hard?"
It’s not surprising that it can’t be knocked, but Ang can’t knock it either?
Ange shook his head, then kicked the substance under his feet and said, "That's it."
"It? What is this thing?" Nagris squatted down and dug up something on the ground.
The material on the ground is very much like rock, and it is the kind of slate, layer by layer, and then it breaks apart and covers the ground together with the ubiquitous star soil.
"It's just ordinary gravel." Nagris grabbed a handful and crushed it with force.
"Dry leaves, sintered." It was not him who was hard, but the dead leaf residue. He just happened to sinter it again.
As Ang was talking, he made a new sphere. This time he first molded the sphere into shape, then split it in half, made a small hole in the middle, and then materialized some mithril and inlaid it in the middle seam.
After finishing all this, Ang engraved marks on the surface and inside. Finally, the two hemispheres were combined into a sphere. He pulled hard with both hands, and a solid hollow sphere was formed.
Nagris grabbed the flaky pieces and said in disbelief, "Is this a dead leaf? What would a dead leaf look like? I can't even see any veins or fiber texture."
Anthony also grabbed a handful of gravel, dug it up a few times, and shook his head. He indeed could not see any traces of being related to plants. However, since Ang said it was, then it must be true. Here, no one knew more about the Sacred Tree of All Worlds than he did.
Just then, there was a knocking sound coming from the cover covering the little angel.
Angel poked a hole in the cover with his finger, reached in, and felt for a while before breaking the cover and stuffing the ball in.
The moment the ball was inserted, Ang used the Holy Seal of Corpse Shrouding to seal the hole to ensure that not too much fluctuation would leak out.
Not long after, the little angel broke through the cover and came out, holding the ball in his hand. He walked in front of Ange and held it high: "Ah!"
Angel rubbed her head, but as soon as he put his hand on it, the little angel's body began to crumble, and in the end only the wings and white crystal were left.
Nagris said in shock: "This...what's going on? Is she okay? Is it so dangerous?"
No movement could be sensed in the stone cover because of the Holy Seal of Corpse Shrouding. Even Ang couldn't see what was happening inside. He didn't expect it to be so dangerous. Even the little angel's body was shattered.
Although the shattering of the Star God's body was not a fatal injury, the shattering of the body meant that Bai Jing could be affected.
Even Ang hesitated for a moment. He did not shake his head directly. Instead, his mind swept over Bai Jing. Although it was certain that everything was fine and the little angel would not die with him around, it would be a serious injury if the body of the star god was broken now.
A shadow emerged from the white crystal and the shape of the little angel reappeared, but the shape was a little weak and not as solid as before, and it was obvious that he was still injured.
"Ah!" Ange shouted to her.
This time the little angel did not argue. Instead, he nodded obediently, went to the sunny side where he could get the sun, and spread his wings wide.
Ange turned his attention to the ball, grabbed both sides with his hands, and pulled hard.
The ball had been sintered at high temperature. When it was pulled again, high temperature appeared inside again. A scream immediately came from the ball: "Hot, hot, hot! Stop, stop, stop, stop now, stop now!!"
Negris asked curiously, "Didn't you carve the Holy Seal of the Corpse Shroud? Why can its sound be heard?"
Anthony noticed this problem and explained for Ange: "My Lord has inlaid mithril threads and embedded a set of sound-amplifying magic patterns, which can transform the thoughts inside into sound."
"Oh." Negris suddenly realized.
After burning for a while, the screams in the ball began to become knotty, and Ange stopped and looked at Anthony.
Well, it was his turn. Anthony, who had been prepared for a long time, stepped forward and said in a light tone: "You are the guy that Gerburg was talking about, right? Very good, Gerburg has sold you to us, and you will be our slave from now on."
"G... who is Geburg?" The voice in the sphere was a little stunned and confused. Sell? Slave? Geburg? Why are these words so unfamiliar?
"Oh, I see. The situation is like this. We call your planet Gemetzburg because the spectrum of your planet is converted into sound waves, which makes a sound of 'Ge-metz-poof'. So those who came first simply named themselves Gemetzburg. Gemetzburg, you should be Gemetzburg, and Gemetzburg is the owner of the Star Dome Seal."
At this point, Anthony smiled and said: "It said that it has become an independent individual and does not want to live its previous life anymore. It wants to borrow your head in exchange for freedom."