Chapter 250

"Do you have a dog's nose? So sensitive?" Negris said, feeling both helpless and envious.

Not everyone can awaken practical divine skills. For example, Ang's divine skill, the Death Aura, sounds very powerful, but it has no lethality at all.

Accelerating for three hours is only equivalent to half a year. If the enemy still has thirty years of life, it would take one hundred and eighty hours of acceleration to make the opponent die of old age. It's even worse if you encounter a long-lived species.

Of course, if used in the right place, it is indeed a divine skill, just suitable for a farming skeleton like Ang.

Or like the Harvest Goddess's divine skill, which can increase the probability of pregnancy under her gaze?

Some divine skills are not as practical as the skeleton's own Death Scythe and King's Arrival.

And Xia Mala's divine skill is almost the most practical divine skill Negris has ever seen, so practical that it's unreasonable. Who knew Ang had obtained the broken seal? Who knew who was sealed inside the broken seal?

Xia Mala herself didn't know why she wanted to come, but she just came.

Since she came, she couldn't be driven away, so she could only stay on the side and watch them study the broken seal.

"What now? Should we cut it? If we don't cut it, I'm afraid we won't be able to control a complete Seraphim Luna," Negris said.

"Cut it, cut it, for safety's sake," Anthony said.

Negris pulled the trigger on the box, and the box split into two, becoming two halves of a box.

Splitting into two was one thing, but each half of the box actually grew slowly, and under everyone's eyes, it grew into two complete boxes.

There was no difference between the two boxes on the outside, but only one of the boxes had the trigger that split it in two.

"This box has a trigger, so it should be the main box, and this is the sub-box. Tsk tsk tsk, it can grow back even after being cut in two? Is Du Luo Ken's creation too magical?" Negris clicked his tongue in wonder.

Anthony disagreed: "It's just like that. Most of the things he makes can repair themselves automatically, so it's not strange that it can grow back. Besides, can it be more magical than my lord recreating a dragon body with a scale?"

"Uh..." Indeed, Ang's ability to recreate a complete body with a scale and a bit of flesh and blood is much more magical than one box growing into two.

"Then what? What now? Should we smash the box?" After everyone studied it for a while, they unanimously decided to smash the box and take out the Holy Spirit Heart.

Next is the very routine rebirth by bathing in Holy Light. Ang's Holy Light is not good because it is too pure and lacks the will of the gods in the Holy Light. Even if the recovery is complete, what will be obtained will be like the little angel from before, an angel skeleton that only has the appearance.

Finally, they could only invite the little angel. The little angel's Holy Light can be used, but its power is not enough to make a six-winged archangel reborn, but it can borrow Ang's power.

Ang's Holy Light took a turn on the little angel and turned into impure Holy Light, shining on the Holy Spirit Heart.

Under the continuous shining of the little angel's Holy Light, after three days and two nights, Seraphim Luna slowly opened her eyes: "You heretics, what have you done to me! Go to hell!"

After some effort to subdue Seraphim Luna, Negris said guiltily: "It's so difficult to deal with even with only one-fifth of her strength. In her prime, she might really be able to fight Luoke."

"Yeah, the Supreme Holy Spirit, specifically for fighting, of course she's powerful. What now? It's hard to control. She moves as soon as she's released," Anthony said with a headache.

"It's a pity her memory was wiped. When she woke up from the petrified state before, she hated the gods of light to death and even said the gods of light killed her pet. Why would we need to control her?"

While Negris and Anthony were whispering, Xia Mala tore off a pair of light wings: "My lord, I want to return her power to her. There is some information she inscribed in here."

Negris and Anthony looked at each other with strange expressions: "This wouldn't be something you had a premonition about, would it?"

Xia Mala blinked her big eyes with an innocent expression.

At this level, some things really cannot be explained by coincidence or destiny, because they might be the "destiny" themselves.

The light wings were injected into Seraphim Luna's body. The originally holy six-winged archangel soon had black holy flames surging on her body, and her eyes became blank.

After a long while, she frowned, swept her blank gaze over everyone, and muttered: "What happened? Where is this?"

"Do you remember what happened?" Negris asked.

Seraphim Luna frowned and said: "They... betrayed the light... killed my pet. I petrified the Scales... Where are the Scales?"

"The Scales are dead. Anything else? Do you remember who I am?" Negris asked.

Seraphim Luna said hesitantly: "God of Knowledge? Why are you so thin? And turned into a corpse dragon?"

"..." Very good, it can be confirmed that this is the Seraphim Luna from when she recovered from the petrified state, not the Holy Spirit whose memory was wiped. Even if the memory wasn't retained, the brain circuit must be the same, not that kind of one-track-minded angel.

When the Wisdom Angel is not one-track-minded, she is very easy to communicate with, otherwise why call her a Wisdom Angel? Negris had only said half of what he wanted to say, and she knew what he wanted to say.

"I don't know what happened. When the gods disappeared, I was still petrified. My current memory is also fragmented, and I don't know clearly what happened. If you want to get more information from me, you might be disappointed. I probably don't know as much as you do," Seraphim Luna said sincerely.

They had expected this would happen. After all, when she first lifted the petrification, Seraphim Luna was very frank. Negris just wanted to know more details. Some useful information is hidden in the details.

After a detailed and in-depth conversation, Negris finally understood why she said the gods betrayed the light.

"For the sake of the Light of Creation, they sublimated everyone in the Heavenly Kingdom," Seraphim Luna said hatefully.

Hiss, a short sentence confirmed Negris's long-standing speculation. The Holy Heavenly Kingdom has always had the custom of receiving believers, but there are no traces of any living people living in the Heavenly Kingdom. Where did these living people go?

What is the Light of Creation? What is sublimation?

What exactly is light? Is it the gods of light themselves? Or the beautiful world that believers yearn for?

Seraphim Luna obviously thought it was the second type, which is why she said the gods betrayed the light and betrayed the believers.

As for what sublimation is, Negris didn't even want to ask. It definitely wasn't anything good.

After squeezing all the information Seraphim Luna knew, Negris suddenly remembered one thing and asked curiously: "You have always said the gods killed your pet. What was your pet?"

Seraphim Luna hesitated for a moment and said: "It was a Holy Light Ghost."

As if afraid that everyone wouldn't understand, Seraphim Luna hurriedly explained: "Although it's very strange, both Holy Light and a ghost, it is indeed a ghost composed of Holy Light. The power of Holy Light and the undead soul are perfectly integrated into one in its body, very rare..."

She didn't notice the strange expressions on everyone's faces at all.

PS: I don't know why, but I'm so sleepy I can't even open my eyes. Did I eat something wrong again? I have to sleep for a while.