Capítulo 1370: Chapter 649: Origin of the Primordial Ash Apostle (Part 2)
“The current world hasn’t been fully developed, mainly because it’s only been over twenty years since the Great Cataclysm, and many paths are still being explored…”
Lin Yi understood this point. Even if the Principal, as the now active “Original Apostle” level unit globally, attempted to systematize what he knew, it would be as challenging as creating a new path in a fantasy novel.
Moreover, Supernatural Power is distinct from the spiritual energy in fantasy; it’s not like the global resurgence of spiritual energy allows everyone to embark on the path of cultivating immortality. The nature of Supernatural Power leans more towards “radiation contamination,” and before possessing sufficient spirit cognition depth and physical fortitude, encountering contamination would only lead to personal mutation.
To achieve global transcendence, it must be taken step by step, and this is precisely what the Huaxia authorities are advancing. It’s just a pity that whether it’s the exploration of the Black Moon Outpost during the campus construction period or the current control over the campus, they can only reach a limited extent, amounting to no more than superficial research of Supernatural Power, unable to form a system.
Just as he was speaking, Lin Yi suddenly frowned deeply, his will body trembling vigorously. Countless images flashed through his mind, the calls and painful howls within the black fog seed to be transmitted with endless malice from ancient peoples, causing his spirit imnse discomfort.
“You should stabilize yourself first; in this state, we can’t return to the Anchor,” Tian Bufan said.
“Yes, I understand.” Lin Yi gritted his teeth. He had so experience in this area, so he quickly adjusted his state, allowing the fragnted will body segnts to stabilize continually.
But as he mobilized, the nurous bubble-like pieces on his body started to contract individually, transforming into irregular puzzles, and then reconstituting his will body…
His eyes seed to turn into compound eyes like an insect, able to see countless images in an instant. The vast and complex information brought by these images almost caused his form to collapse uncontrollably.
His will body kept oscillating between collapse and stability, like a fra-dropped scene, constantly switching between high definition and pixelation.
As he adjusted his state, terrifying waves erupted continuously from the “Returning Ruins,” spreading from the black mountains, pushing past the black reefs, erupting like volcanoes with smokescreens that obscured the sky, extending into the surrounding sea.
At this mont, Lin Yi was right in that sea!
“Hurry up, Old Lin… a bit faster…” Tian Bufan muttered to himself, watching the black mist and smokescreen approach along the sea surface of the Gray Mist Sea, yet unable to take any extra action.
In that cluster of black reefs, so suddenly cracked open, revealing dark caves.
The cave seed like a half-open dinosaur egg trapped in a mire, exposing a deep cavern after cracking…
The cave opening was slightly above the sea surface, and the water from the Gray Mist Sea, driven by the black fog, occasionally splashed in, making eerie dripping sounds within, seeming bottomless.
And from the cave walls, chilling sounds erged, raising goosebumps.
“Shhh… shhh… shhh…”
It was as if sothing was slowly crawling out from within…
Finally, before those things crawled out, Lin Yi’s will body stabilized first.
At this mont, he resembled a humanoid entity pieced together from countless glass shards, indistinguishable from the “Primordial Ash Apostle” appearance!
“I’m fine, but… in this state now?” Lin Yi looked at himself. It was his second ti manifesting this state, only this ti was more absurd, as he seed to beco a “Primordial Ash Apostle” with self-will.
“It’s good you’re recovered. As for your form, don’t worry about it for now…” Tian Bufan gestured toward the cluster of black reefs in the Gray Mist Sea, “The ‘Fog Language Master’ destroyed part of the reefs; so buried ‘Black Moon Apostles’ are about to appear… we must leave before they entangle us.”
“Then I’ll leave now!” Lin Yi quickly sensed the location of the Anchor.
Soon, nurous fragnted pieces of information rippled around him, like rolls of tape, circulating infinite light and shadow. Lin Yi quickly found the path he ca from within and imdiately dove into it with a twist of his head.
From the viewpoint of the Gray Mist Sea, Lin Yi’s will body suddenly collapsed inward, accompanied by the ergence of a vortex, and his figure disappeared from the spot.
And until he completely phased out, the “Black Moon Apostle” that Tian Bufan ntioned never crawled out from the cracked black reefs, but the “shhh… shhh… shhh…” sounds grew more intense and clearer…
…
Within the “Returning Ruins,” the black fog was continuously surging. After a long ti, it seed the “Fog Language Master” realized he couldn’t capture Lin Yi, so he withdrew.
Inside a certain black peak, the Principal’s true form was trapped. He was embedded in a fissure within the mountain like a floating corpse, with half his body imrsed in magma-like material.
“You failed,” the Principal slowly opened his mouth, “He still left.”
A cold laugh echoed from within the black fog: [Just a ‘temporary’ failure; he will return…]
[The advantage of the “Ti Council” lies in having almost infinite ti to make mistakes, but the disadvantage… is precisely this point.]
[A “Perfect Tiline” doesn’t exist, and infinite ti is enough to magnify even the tiniest flaw to a considerable extent…]
The black fog surged, extraordinary waves cascading down and being injected into the Principal’s body by the “Fog Language Master.”
[Moreover, I still have you…]
[You will help find him… hehe…]
These fragnts of Supernatural Power were incredibly intricate, so of which undeniably transford into Human Sculpture from Lin Yi’s notebook handwriting, while others were fragnts sliced from Lin Yi’s will body…
[What pure ‘Ashes’…] The “Fog Language Master” seed to show so appreciation, [Though I detest him, I must admit, inheriting the true power of the “Holy Sun,” he… is one of the few qualified to communicate with ‘Ashes’…]
[Since you let him escape, I must trouble you… to help find him…]
Lin Yi’s Supernatural Power appears to possess so unknown utilitarian thod; one can only speculate what the “Fog Language Master” precisely did, yet it compelled the endless black fog to begin enveloping the Principal’s shape bit by bit with fragnts of Lin Yi.
Before long, that black fog comnced a tangible transformation, quickly animating like cotton candy, shrinking and withering, eventually turning into pebble-like substances, and finally morphing into a smooth, crystalline form.
[Arise… arise…]
The voice of the “Fog Speaker” was highly alluring and penetrating; in no ti, the crystallized “Principal” slowly sat up.
Strangely, this ti, the bizarrely colored lava flowing within the black mountains no longer restrained him.
This is perhaps related to his current form, as at this very mont, the Principal had transford into a humanoid shape composed of innurable glass shards—that “Primordial Ash Apostle” appearance!
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