705: Chapter 324: Is it “you” there?
705: Chapter 324: Is it “you” there?
As he moved, the Graveyard of the Deceased moved with him as well, fluttering like a line of little soldiers summoned by General ng Tian, flanking his side.
Ignoring the number, it resembled sowhat the look of the Sneering Angel ssing with Mu Daxian and Maozi…
[「I AvgruNnen av tåKe og mørke jaGer forTapte Sjeler fanTo」…]
[「I AvgruNnen av tåKe og mørke jaGer forTapte Sjeler fanTo」…]
The Graveyard of the Deceased kept muttering incessantly, a storm of agony tornting Lin Yi’s spirit…
He beca numb, rendered insensible by this monotonous and tedious chant.
And once he numbed, he was effectively “immune.”
He then looked at the slowly wriggling skeletons, watched the series of beating hearts, and fantasized about “extending his hand” to touch the skeletons…
In his determination, his state sustained by a golden aura, his consciousness could use this golden aura to “write” information into “My World.” Naturally, part of it could also be appropriated to resist the Graveyard of the Deceased.
Just like dividing troops.
The Emperor (the instinct of his corporeal self) wanted to enlist 100,000 soldiers, sending 90,000 to expand territory (writing information), and stationing 10,000 to guard the domain (sustaining consciousness with a breath of divine air).
So now, he provocatively tested, with a force of 10,000 soldiers, to see if you’d spare so troops over!
Indeed, his probing caused his corporeal side to shake like a tiger, as if it really had its own thoughts.
The next mont, he felt an eerie sense of “being acknowledged”…
It was as if his own instincts were telling him, “Hey, not bad,” and then he felt a surge of golden aura flooding into his vision, the warm sensation imdiately dispersing the surrounding gloom.
A feeling of “at my command” surged into his heart instantly.
He looked again at the Graveyard of the Deceased, and then noticed that the golden auras, spreading out like a domain, were like a lamp suddenly lit in the darkness, the light falling and expanding an area!
He was astonished, not expecting to have actually spoken it into existence—though he hadn’t summoned an old-fashioned kerosene lamp by hand, he’d still conjured the light.
This golden aura seed to have a similar effect as the lamplight!
The amber-colored lamplight!
The domain of light!
A domain the Nocturnal species longed for yet couldn’t reach!
Everything seed to align perfectly!
The golden aura was indeed the source of the light bulb, the light was indeed a manifestation of the golden aura!
But his current maneuver was not about mimicking the old kerosene lamps, but instead reenacting the scene where Mu Daxian energized the light bulb!
Only the ridiculous and largely exaggerated part was that he had treated his own consciousness as a light bulb and forcibly charged it!
The Graveyard of the Deceased, having never seen such an audacious maneuver, was utterly baffled on the spot, and even its chanting was caught off-guard.
Lin Yi was overjoyed; seizing this opportunity, he directly aid to drift towards his corporeal self, but to his bafflent, he still couldn’t approach his physical form.
After being stunned for about two breaths, a strange realization ca to him—not that the Graveyard of the Deceased wouldn’t let him return, but…
his corporeal self didn’t want him to return?
What the hell?
The corporeal body…
wants to commit regicide?
Am I sabotaging myself?
Is it really like what Wolverine says, “Go FxxK yourself?!”
Before he could ponder deeply, he saw a transformation occurring at the Graveyard of the Deceased; suffering from the impact of the golden aura, the Graveyard of the Deceased seed to have softened down like rubber scorched by fire.
At the sa ti, Boss and the Physical Education Teacher also seed to have finally noticed the existence of the Graveyard of the Deceased, as the light from the old kerosene lamp fell, piercing through thick clouds like the break of dawn, or a descending sharp blade, fiercely piercing through the corporeal husk of the Graveyard of the Deceased!
All the chanting of the Graveyard of the Deceased ceased abruptly at that mont; it beca substanceless as if it had lost its soul, starting to wilt away.
Before he could focus on induction, Lin Yi’s instinct was telling him sothing seed to have escaped from the Graveyard of the Deceased.
It appeared that what remained there was just an “empty shell.”
However, it seed things were not over yet.
From Lin Yi’s current perspective, the remaining husk of the Graveyard of the Deceased, under the illumination of his golden aura and the old kerosene lamplight, was slowly being roasted into a sticky substance resembling creamy asphalt.
This substance felt, to so extent, sowhat similar to the material of The City Wall…
“Could it be…” A wildly strange thought popped into Lin Yi’s mind.
Holding onto the speculation that solving the problem might still need the one who caused it, he tried guiding the golden aura to transport this material to the crack.
As expected, he saw this viscous creamy asphalt-like material blending slowly into The City Wall, then starting to perate into the cracks, fitting perfectly, and sealing the cracks.
Under the scorching of the golden aura and the old kerosene lamp, this material, after penetrating, quickly hardened into a sculpture-like form, sticking to The City Wall like Wall Powder, apart from the slightly mismatched color, everything else seed harmoniously unnoticeable.
But he quickly discovered a problem; while this substance could fill the cracks, it was not sturdy, calling it Wall Powder was stretching it; at most, it was akin to sticking so stickers over the cracks.
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