bookcurios Chapter 229 Singularity
Chapter 229 Singularity
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Somewhere in a chaotic and dark space, dark magic permeated the air and even formed a mist visible to the naked eye.
Each of the huge black stones weighs several tons. If you look closely, you can find that these are extremely precious obsidian.
This stuff is a very good magical medium and is worth a lot of money.
Of course, if it's just a small piece, it's just that.
However, each piece of obsidian here is a very large stone brick, which is quite difficult to find in the outside world. But here, there are hundreds of them, each one bigger than the other, placed in specific positions to build a huge altar.
The altar was dozens of meters high, with a faint light connecting to somewhere, like strands of silk threads. Looking along them, it seemed to be directly connected to a place outside the main material world.
On the altar, those extremely hard-to-find treasures from the outside world can be seen everywhere. They are placed on the altar as sacrifices, allowing the altar to play its role.
Creatures from the spiritual world connect to the main material world through this altar, and can project their own shadows above the altar.
There are six of them, all of which are spying on the main material world. The body of each monster is obscured by the dark magical mist, and only some of its features can be seen.
Among them were huge arthropod-like creatures with many centipede-like limbs covered with hair and barbs, which looked extremely weird.
There are creatures that look like many aggregates of eyeballs, some big and some small. Some of the very large eyeballs have parts growing out of them that look like human bodies, but only the upper body. The heads have no facial features but do have hair. Those bodies wave their hands, like dead souls using their limbs to express their unwillingness.
There were also strange creatures with pig heads, long arched mouths with sharp fangs, strange saliva flowing from their open mouths, and greedy red light in their eyes.
A festering arm full of wounds and pustules, with strange liquid coming out of the wounds, dripping into the void and turning into gas, with wailing sounds coming from it, and then returning to the arm. This is a left hand, it uses its thumb to pinch the base of its middle finger and makes a strange seal. Just by looking at it, you can feel the strange sound of Sanskrit chanting ringing in your ears, trying to hook your soul away.
There is also something that looks like a wine jug, with circles of hemp rope wrapped around it, and there are strange curse marks engraved on the wine jug, as if to prevent the contents of the wine jug from running out.
The bodies of the above five creatures from the spiritual world are mostly covered by fog, and only part of their bodies can be seen.
But only at the end the body of this monster was fully revealed.
It is like a mysterious nun with a charming body and a seductive face. Although her eyes are covered by a strange piece of cloth, one can feel her amazing charm just from her exposed lips.
She had shackles on her hands and feet that reflected a black metallic luster. Purple thorns were wrapped around her shackles. The slightest movement would cut her delicate skin, causing bright red blood to flow out.
She placed her palms together, and a shadow that looked like the Holy Grail appeared there.
That grail had been lost long ago, thrown into the Material Plane, serving as her anchor there.
Finally, finally!
After so many years, the Holy Grail finally arrived at the place where destiny had destined it to be.
Hundreds of years ago, the mission of this Holy Grail should have been completed.
It's just that the insects in the main material world are fighting each other for some trivial things, making the entire main material world a mess.
The Holy Grail was also thrown into the bottom of the sea during a battle and never saw the light of day again.
Fortunately, after so many years of hard work, the Holy Grail has once again arrived at the place where destiny has guided it.
"The time for liberation has come." The mysterious nun's lips did not move, but a voice came from her.
"Fate has reached the most important turning point. At this point, every small action will cause it to extend into new tributaries."
She lowered her head, as if looking at the person on the altar through the cloth covering her eyes.
"Singularities are the biggest uncertainty factor, and we must eradicate them completely."
The fluctuation of the sound caused the magic mist to vibrate as well.
Each of the figures floating in the air was over several hundred meters long. Even the smallest mysterious nun was over twenty meters tall.
In comparison, the man on the altar, who was over two and a half meters tall, seemed tiny.
His figure was quite tall and straight, and one could seem to hear a strange roar coming from beneath his strange armor.
"The layout of the cult has been mostly completed. Thanks to that person's funding, we have made most of the preparations."
He stroked his chest and answered in a deep voice.
“You have to be a lot more careful working with that guy.”
Sister Shackles said so.
"His mental defenses are quite strong. I cannot see into his heart, but I can foresee that he has some disrespectful thoughts in his mind."
"I know."
The figure on the altar replied.
"That man is making a bet." He paused and opened his arms. "A huge bet, putting the whole world on the scale of his bet."
"He never revealed his true intentions to us, but was always carrying out his own schemes."
Sister Shackles nodded at him, "As long as you understand."
"He is just trying to stop a chariot with a mantis arm. Even the singularity that is said to be the strongest in the main material world cannot resist our invasion. As long as nothing goes wrong, victory will eventually belong to us."
"Yes." The man on the altar nodded, indicating that he understood.
"But..." Sister Shackles frowned, "Although fate has pointed us in the direction of victory, there are still some problems that I cannot see through."
"The reason why fate is fate is that no one can see through the true fate." She said this difficult sentence: "The fate I have glimpsed is also a part of fate."
"There is more time above time, and there is more destiny above destiny."
"A number of new singularities have appeared in the area where the Pure White Cup is located."
"A new singularity?" The man on the altar was puzzled.
"Yes." Sister Shackles nodded.
"This world already has a glimmer of intelligence, and it is trying to save itself."
"Someone who doesn't belong to this world has brought unknown variables. That person has fought with you and caused your action to fail," she said.
The nun moved her arms, letting the thorns on her hands scratch her skin and let the bright red blood flow out.
The blood floated into the air and slowly turned into a man's face, except that his face was without the half mask.
"it's him."
"He inherited the most parts of the Dragon of Destruction and will replace its position in this world."
"If we don't get rid of him, I'm afraid new variables will arise."
Sister Shackles gestured.
"Your will." The figure on the altar nodded.
"That's good," the nun replied.
......
She looked at the shapes formed by the blood, wondering what she was thinking.
Just at this moment, something strange happened.
She clearly did not control the changes in the blood, but the face began to move, and even the eyeballs were rotating, as if it had come alive.
not good!
She sensed something was wrong and wanted to cut off the connection between the blood and somewhere else.
But it was too late.
The magic power in the blood was no longer under her control, but was arranged in a strange way.
The next second, a terrifying wave came from there.
hum-
"boom!!!!!!!!!!!!!"