OBS Chapter 1197: Pseudo Star God Body
Chapter 1197: Pseudo Star God Body
Chapter 1197: Pseudo-Star God Body
In the world-transferring airship, Nagris's consciousness retreated back into his body, and he asked impatiently: "How do we get them out? Get Lightning out and let it curse people."
Everything happened in the consciousness space, whether it was fleecing the sheep of the God Star or the battle between Ang and the Origin Divine Light, all took place in the consciousness space of the God Star, all at the consciousness level.
Although many companions were summoned, none of them had physical entities. They were sent here through the consciousness connection between Ang and the main body, just like Ang sent them here in the first place.
Only consciousness was sent over. To leave the consciousness space, a body was needed to carry them, just like the implanted structure that Ang possessed.
However, there is no point in planting constructs for them now. Giving them a low-level body will prevent them from exerting their strength. It is better for them to stay in the consciousness space or return to their original dimension world.
But it doesn't matter about the others, Lightning must be summoned out. Even if he only has a mouth left, he can unleash the full power of Lightning.
Ange stretched out his hand, and a ball of chaotic mist rose from his palm and quickly condensed into a white crystal.
"You... can you create the God Star Race?" Nagris asked in shock.
Ang shook his head and continued to pour the Chaos Mist into the white crystal. After a while, the white crystal actually melted and formed a horse face with a single horn on its forehead.
"Isn't this a member of the Divine Star Clan? Where's its body? You're not going to just give it a mouth, are you?" Nagris looked left and right, but couldn't see any difference between this and the Divine Star Clan.
Ange flicked his horn and said distressedly: "It's not a descendant. The body of a star god cannot move. It can carry consciousness. It's hard."
"Oh, it's not a race, it's just a pseudo-Star God body. It can't be transferred like the real Star God body. Is it called Star Shift? It sounds nice. It's rare that you came up with a nice name. It can't be Star Shift, but it can carry consciousness and is as hard as the real Star God body?" Nagris translated.
Ang nodded. Tribes like the Star Lord, the Southern Crown and the Northern Crown are descendants of the God Star. They are equivalent to the people created by the God Star, just like the Dragon God created the dragon clan.
But the body of the Star God is just a shell, and the one Ang made is a monkey version, which does not have the ability to transfer the white crystal to the body.
But what does it matter? It's enough to be strong. The body of the star god is the strength of the secondary origin. If the lightning has the strength of the body of the star god, it won't be afraid even if it's mean, and others can't hit it.
God, the thought of it standing there spraying you and you being unable to hit it is just too horrible.
"And even if it can't move, its consciousness is connected to your world of consciousness. Can't you just take it back then? Doesn't it have the ability to be transferred?" asked Negris.
Ange nodded.
"It's strong and can run away, so it's no different from a real Star God's body. How did you suddenly learn how to condense a Star God's body?" Nagris asked curiously.
Ange said: "With white crystal, it will be, now, the soul is enough."
The body of the Star God is just a derivative of the white crystal. Ang had already learned how to do it, but his soul was not strong enough before. Now that he has extracted one third of the consciousness energy of the Star God, Ang has finally been able to condense a new white crystal.
The function of white crystal is equivalent to the fire of the soul. With white crystal, one can carry consciousness and condense the body with it as the core.
"Okay, why does it still only have one head? Condense its body as well, otherwise it will look a bit weird with just a head floating like this." Negris said.
Ange shook his head: "It materialized itself."
"You have to materialize it yourself, Lightning, Lightning, how do you feel? Can you materialize it? Imagine your feet, stomach, buttocks, neck, hooves, imagine what they used to look like. Don't let your imagination go astray, otherwise it will be troublesome if you materialize four buttocks." Nagris quickly gave orders.
Lightning had his eyes closed the whole time. Hearing this, he cursed without even opening his eyes: "Don't make noise, don't interrupt my train of thought, or I will materialize into a little yellow dragon and lick everyone I see, embarrassing you."
Negris quickly shut his mouth. This was too vicious. How could he go out in the future? And the key point was that Lightning was really capable of doing such a thing.
Seeing the lightning calm down again and the head beginning to extend new parts toward the neck, Nagris breathed a sigh of relief and asked Ang quietly, "Where are the others? Since you can create the body of a star god, get the others out as well."
Ange shook his head: "No, Chaos Mist."
"We still need Chaos Mist? What a trouble. We also want to call Luther out. There's no point in Rockfer bringing him up. The Star God's body probably can't use their skills. But Luther is a weakling to begin with. The Star God's body can increase his strength several times. He will definitely be overjoyed." Nagris said regretfully.
Chaos Mist is a good thing. Whether it is the body of origin, the scythe of death, or various seeds, now even the condensation of the body of the star god requires it.
Unfortunately, this is not the Chaos Side, and there is not a large amount of Chaos Mist available. That was formed after the explosion of the original Eternal Divine Light. No divine star has exploded here, and there is simply not enough Chaos Mist.
"Let's just blow up the divine star in that dimensional space. It has already harvested all the lives in the space anyway, so there's no point in keeping it." Nagris said.
My goodness, he just took away one third of the other person's consciousness energy, and now he wants to blow up his "body" as well.
Ange nodded and took out a white crystal.
"Pfft, where did you get the white crystal? Didn't you say that it can't be condensed without the Chaos Mist?" Nagris asked in surprise.
"Southern Crown." Ang said as he tapped the white crystal. The red light erased the original mark and then engraved a new mark on it.
A figure emerged from the white crystal and turned into a tall and thin member of the Divine Star Clan. He looked left and right and hesitantly called out, "Sir? Sir Nag? Sir Anthony?"
"It's us. Alas, the white crystal was wasted by you. That's the real white crystal that can move stars." Nagris said regretfully.
"White crystal? What white crystal? Lord Nag, why did I become like this? So ugly, what happened?" Luther asked, looking at his body in confusion.
"It's a bit ugly, but it's a good thing. There's only one left. If you don't want it, I'll give you another one?" said Negris.
"Yes, yes, yes. I won't trade it for anything else." Luther knew Nagris's temper too well. If it was willing to offer to trade him something, it must be a good thing.
At this moment, the airship, which had been running smoothly, suddenly braked suddenly and slowly stopped.
"We're here." Ange said.
Nagris looked out through the porthole. It was pitch black and he could not see anything. Just as he was hesitating whether to share Ang's vision, the airship suddenly accelerated. The steering wheel in Ang's hand lit up, and the airship trembled violently, as if it was launched by some force.
There was no need to hesitate now. Nagris shared Ang's vision at the first moment and saw from a distance that next to a sunken area in front of him, a middle-aged man was cutting through a space crack and crawling in.
The airship launched some kind of attack, causing the entire dimensional wall to shake, and a ripple shot in the direction of the middle-aged man.
The other party sensed the movement, looked over in shock, an expression of disbelief on his face, and then was blown away by the ripple and flew out through the space crack where he came in.
Thank you, Corpse Keeper, for the reward.