Chapter 109 – Unrealistic Blazing Sun

Chapter 109 – The Unreal Sun

Duncan was now beginning to understand a little why the world feared and hated the Lost Country so much, and regarded the captain of the Lost Country like the plague.

Because in a sense, this “mobile plague” is really like a plague.

In a dark and chaotic space, Duncan quietly watched the flames in his hands, feeling the power contained in the flames, which were extremely gentle to him.

Fire is the most special existence in this world – it is not only the carrier of light and warmth, but also the guarantee that the mortal civilization can develop so far in the midst of the crisis, it maintains the balance of order between the transcendental realm and the real world, and also symbolizes the blessing and shelter of the gods on the earthly world.

Fire occupies a special place and role in most of the fields involving the transcendent.

His flame seems to carry some extremely dangerous …… characteristics, even in the transcendental realm, it is more horrible than all flames.

It has the ultimate contamination, the ultimate secrecy, the ultimate usurpation and blasphemy.

Just from the information known so far, the Spirit Body Flame has the property of contaminating and distorting transcendental items, and can also be used to take over the shells of the dead, and is even more able to conceal itself in the souls of the living, so that even the power of the Saints cannot completely remove it – as long as a proper time is given, the flame will be set alight in the souls of the shadows and establish a pathway to the Lost Country. Hidden Passage.

This is equivalent to a plague that is almost impossible to be detected and eradicated. At least now, it seems that the power of the so-called “saints” is of little use in front of this flame.

Duncan exhaled softly.

Now he still did not know what use he could make of the weak connection he had established with Vanna, but at least now it seemed that, as long as there was a suitable “medium”, coupled with some kind of “opportunity”, he would be able to see and hear the situation near the saint directly, and the “saint” would be able to see and hear the situation of the saint. According to his own perception next to the “mirror” at that time, he should also be able to put his power into the vicinity of that saint to a certain extent – the most effective way of putting it into the vicinity of the saint would be to pollute the “flame” near that saint. The most effective way to do so would be to contaminate the “flames” near that saint.

When the channel was established, he clearly sensed the presence of the “flame” beside Vanna, and that flame was responding to his own peeps, and together with the experience he had gained from manipulating the fire of the spirit body, he could be certain that the “flame” must be the condition for establishing the connection. The conditions.

As for the appropriate “medium” and “opportunity” are specifically what …… the former can temporarily determine “mirror The former can temporarily determine that the “mirror” and “flame” can be used as the carrier of the projection channel (or in the transcendental realm’s “professional term”, called “ritual props”), the latter, then ……

Duncan recalled the words he had heard when the connection was suddenly established:
“…… Instead, it may link them to the Lost Country ……”

He had sensed the channel being established immediately after hearing the words, so the opportunity may have been in those words as well.

“Is the word Lost Country Number ……”

Duncan’s knowledge of the Transcendent Realm was limited, but even with that little knowledge, he knew the special role of “names” in the Transcendent Realm.

The name Duncan Abnormale, the name Lost Country, had power.

For the time being, he had an answer in his mind:
When Vanna, the “carrier”, said the name “Lost Country” near the Flame and Mirror, the connection between her and the Lost Country would be instantly strengthened, and at this time, if Duncan’s side responded to this ” call”, the channel would be strengthened, and Duncan’s side would be able to respond to this ” call”. If Duncan responded to the call, the channel would be established.

As his mind gradually calmed down, Duncan also withdrew his gaze towards the stars in the distance.

He has no conflict with the Church of the Deep Sea, and he has no ill will towards the young Inquisitor lady, so naturally he does not intend to use this connection to harm the other party, but if this connection can bring himself some valuable information every now and then,……, it is not a bad thing.

The dark and chaotic space and the starry light faded like water, Duncan opened his eyes and saw that he had already “returned” to his own room.

The golden mask that imitates the sun is lying quietly in his hand, and the pigeon Aey is squatting on the table near the mask, napping.

The bird had been sent to chat with the goat head, but the latter didn’t want to talk for some reason, so he sent the bird back again.

After a moment’s hesitation, Duncan reached for the sun mask.

Although he had experienced some hiccups and encountered a lot of unexpected information, but now things are finally back on track – he has time to study this “sun holy relic”.

He first looked the mask back and forth a few times to confirm the details of its shape and material, and in the middle of looking it over, he suddenly noticed that one corner of the mask seemed to have been knocked a little. The knocked out position was vaguely translucent with a dark color.

Duncan frowned, and in the next second, the pigeon, who had been dozing on the table before, suddenly opened its eyes, flapped its wings and jumped up and down and stammered, “Iron’s copper-plated! Iron’s copper-plated!”

As soon as Duncan heard the pigeon’s words, he felt that the broken part of the mask was even more eye-catching, he hurriedly picked the broken part with his fingernails, and after studying it carefully for a few moments, he finally came to the conclusion with a blank expression— it was really iron plated copper.

It’s really a copper plating of iron, not even gold plating.

Because the corners of the mask in some places have even begun to glow green ……

“This is not fooling people!” Psychological gap Duncan finally could not help but mutter, he looked at this heavy iron lump in his hand with frustration, recalling the “sell” plan he had in mind when he was just about to study the mask, he felt cold in his heart, “I was still hoping to glean a few more layers from those cultists! The …… mass-produced holy relics can’t be messed up like this, right?

Pigeon Ai heard Duncan’s muttering then rolled up his eyes, fluttered his wings and yelled: “Do you keep this melon ripe?”

It took Duncan a moment to realize what the pigeon meant – did it mean, “Is that all the real stuff in your store?”
He recalled his own store’s pile of modern industrial detritus and gave Aey an expressionless look, “You shut up.”

After saying that, he stopped paying attention to the bird spirit next to him and focused on the golden mask instead.

After confirming that this thing was really a worthless mass-produced product, he had no more worries about his “test”.

A cluster of ghostly green flames rose up at his fingertips and covered the lines on the surface of the golden mask like flowing water, and then under Duncan’s control, it gradually penetrated into the interior of this “holy object”.

The mass-produced holy object is also a holy object, even if the real material of this thing is iron plated copper, its internal inscribed runes and the sun shape on its surface is also surely able to play a transcendental role, since the sun god official can use this thing to communicate with his “god”, it means that this sun mask can be analyzed and researched in accordance with the law of transcendental objects. Research.

Duncan is quite experienced in the field of transcendental object research, his main experience is to set fire at the drop of a hat – the most recent practical exercise was to use green fire to burn Alice’s coffin box, which proved to be a very effective way of research.

Feeling the flames gradually invade the interior of the mask, Duncan also focused his mind and began to sense the intelligence that might be contained within this transcendental object.

This was a mass-produced device, and its ‘bits and pieces’ were certainly no match for Alice’s mannequin casket, so Duncan thought that he should soon be able to figure out the functions and usage of this thing, and reverse-contaminate and usurp it to make it his own.

With that in mind, he peered into the depths of the mask – and yet the next moment, things went beyond his expectations!
A thunderous explosion suddenly exploded in his mind, as if the depths of this ordinary mask had suddenly been “blown” open by him, and his spirit, which was deep inside the mask, suddenly felt a huge and burning power overflowing, and then, he felt as if he had “passed through” a passage, or had “passed through” a passage, or had “passed through” a passage, or had “passed through” a passage, or had “passed through” a passage, or had “passed through” a passage, or had “passed through” a passage. Immediately afterward, he felt as if he had “passed through” a passage, or pushed open a door, and grand visions flooded into his mind!

It might have been only a second, or even less, it was only a few flashing images – images in which he witnessed a fiery ball of fire burning hot, hanging alone in the darkness of space.

The sun, a real, burning, releasing massive gravitational …… stars.

Amidst the staggering heat and tearing gravitational pull, Duncan faced the scorching sun head-on, and yet he did not turn to ash in the midst of it – it was as if the wheel of the star was merely a phantom from eons ago, a remnant of the majesty and power that had once existed in real life, but unable to truly affect the real world in the slightest.

Duncan then gazed in disbelief at the blazing sun that burned in illusion, and then watched as it slowly turned an angle in his line of sight.

On the back of the sun, there were dark and pale flesh and billions of curled and withered tentacles, which stretched for billions of kilometers of abominable limbs, together clustered around a huge pupil of an eye that was half-open, half-closed, and had already perished for an unknown number of years.

The hot corona burned on the false shell woven and supported by the flesh and tentacles, releasing a power that tried its best to imitate the “sun”, but was a fake.

A faint, disembodied, even hallucinatory voice rang in Duncan’s ears:

“Usurper …… Extinguish me …… Please ……”

(End of chapter)