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Chapter 810: So This Is How Holy Spirits Are Created

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However, separating the holy dark elements was no easy task, especially since the new Black Source didn't seem to have very good control over the dark element energy cluster; it pushed and shoved, but after a long while, it hadn't managed to squeeze anything out.

Ang condensed another jet of dark elements with one hand and cast it down. Just as it was about to hit the surface of the energy cluster, it suddenly exploded and scattered, turning into tiny black dots that splashed evenly across it.

Negris slapped his waist: "Oh my, this dead skeleton has learned bad habits, he's too wicked. Isn't this just like throwing trash on the floor while someone else is cleaning? How could it ever be swept clean?"

Yet, a miraculous scene unfolded: the holy dark elements that landed on the surface of the energy cluster actually began to roll around like water droplets on a lotus leaf.

"Eh? The lotus effect?" Anthony also noticed and shouted in surprise.

These holy dark elements just rolled and rolled and rolled, until they reached the concave areas and merged in. Clearly, the parts that merged were the holy dark elements, while the parts that couldn't were the pure dark elements.

Seeing that the tactic wasn't very effective, Ang pondered for a moment while his other hand held up a pillar of light.

The pillar of light, as thick as a palm, shot into the sky, piercing straight into the darkness and extending for over a hundred meters. From afar, it looked like a miniature Pillar of Heaven.

"The Gate of Heaven?" Anthony said in surprise.

The Gate of Heaven was actually a delivery channel. Once the pillar of light broke through the plane barrier and landed on the ground, Holy Spirit Angels could enter the plane without obstruction.

Yet, devout believers called it the Gate of Heaven because, when viewed from afar on the ground, the pillar of light looked more like a crack in a giant door, with the incomparably vast Heaven and the gods behind it.

A believer's perception is the true perception; what it was originally called didn't matter. From now on, it would be called the Gate of Heaven.

The Gate of Heaven opened; Holy Spirits drifted, and holy words murmured.

Whenever the Gate of Heaven opened, it would be accompanied by Holy Spirits dancing and holy words being chanted. Originally, there were no such special effects, but as long as the believers believed there were, then there were.

Things defined by collective belief were far grander than those defined by divine spellcasters; their priority level was higher than any divine spell.

So, when Ang opened the Gate of Heaven, the murmuring holy words rang out, and one after another, Holy Spirit phantoms appeared, dancing gracefully around the pillar of light.

Ang 'howled' at the little angel. The little angel blinked blankly, looked at those Holy Spirit phantoms, and hesitated: "Awoo?"

The dancing Holy Spirit phantoms collectively froze, stopped, and turned their heads blankly toward the little angel's direction.

The little angel's eyes lit up, and pointing at the Abyss Ball in Ang's hand, she shouted excitedly: "Awoo awoo awoo awoo!!!"

The Holy Spirit phantoms were no longer blank; they immediately turned around and, without hesitation, plunged into the Abyss Ball. Under Ang's gaze, every turning Holy Spirit phantom saw its form rapidly solidify. By the time they entered the Abyss Ball, they were no longer phantoms, but light shadows.

"This... this is the birth of Holy Spirits. So this is how Holy Spirits are created?" Anthony murmured.

"What do you mean how they're created?" Negris didn't understand what he meant.

"The collective will of the believers defines that miracles must be accompanied by Holy Spirits. When my lord performs a miracle, Holy Spirits are born. These spirits are originally unconscious; they are byproducts of the miracle, perhaps even inferior to vengeful spirits."

"But my lord can bestow power upon them. The little angel is a Supreme Holy Spirit and can command them. As long as they are given bodies, they can become Holy Spirit Angels. I had always been wondering how Holy Spirit Angels were manufactured; I didn't expect it to be like this," Anthony said.

"Is that so? Is it really like this? Big Mouth, how were your Chaos Holy Spirit Angels created?" Negris asked.

The Abyss Big Mouth said irritably: "Don't call me Big Mouth. You can call me Abyss Origin or Lord Abyss."

"Alright Big Mouth, got it Big Mouth, how did your Chaos Holy Spirits come to be?" Negris asked.

The Abyss Big Mouth clenched his fists, then helplessly let go, saying: "Similar principle. First, create unconscious spirits, then bestow power and bodies upon them. Finally, they become what you call Chaos Holy Spirits."

Anthony suddenly interrupted curiously: "Even an ancient god of origin like you has to first create unconscious spirits and then bestow power and bodies?"

The Abyss Big Mouth rolled his eyes: "The First Law of the Void: consciousness cannot be created. I am not a Law-Defier."

"Oh, Ang created consciousness, so he is a Law-Defier?" Negris finally understood why Ang was hated by the Void Will; it turned out he had achieved something that even ancient gods of origin couldn't.

The Abyss Big Mouth couldn't help but be curious too: "How did you create consciousness?"

Negris was just about to say something, but Anthony had already covered his mouth and smiled at the Abyss Big Mouth: "Don't pry into matters on the plane; it won't do you any good."

The light around the Abyss Big Mouth dimmed again, and he gritted his teeth, squeezing out a smile.

Ang drained some of the dark elements from the Abyss Ball, aiming to clear some space, because a full Abyss Ball was like a bead that had completely lost its ability to devour.

Now, after draining part of the energy, it returned to its black hole state, devouring the surrounding light. Any Holy Spirit that got close was sucked inside.

These Holy Spirits were all unconscious; they were merely manifestations of collective belief. But after manifestation, they could carry Ang's power and be continuously fed into the Abyss Ball, starting the contamination from within. This was far more efficient than the little angel and Redemption blessing from the outside.

At the same time, the new Black Source seemed to have gained control over a portion of the pure dark elements. A giant palm emerged from the surface of the undulating energy cluster, as if something was crawling out from within.

A giant scythe swept past, and the giant palm was severed into two, with the upper half falling back onto the energy cluster.

The Undead Monarch didn't know when he had manifested his original body, muttering: "Do you think I don't exist?"

It turned out he hadn't been using his full strength all along. If it weren't for Luoke being trapped in the energy cluster, he would have started brute-forcing it long ago.

"Ah ah ah ah! What exactly do you want to do!" A face emerged on the surface of the energy cluster, roaring in anger.

Ang ignored it and continued to accelerate the delivery of Holy Spirits.

The Monarch looked at the face inexplicably and said: "Obviously to hack you to death, what else?"

"Damn it, I'm going to kill you!" the new Black Source roared in anger.

Perhaps because it didn't inherit the memories of the origin of darkness, this newborn origin of darkness is simply like a small child; it either roars or yells, and what it says is completely illogical. Who is killing whom, anyway?

Before the Monarch could say anything, a spike pierced out from inside the energy cluster, pinning that face. A calm voice rang out: "Darkness is mine; I am the origin of darkness. Without the ability to control darkness, even if all the darkness in the entire Void were piled in front of you, you would only be the dregs floating on top."

Beside the human face, the little Black Source slowly emerged, holding Luoke, and said toward Ang's direction: "Master, please allow me to handle some private business."

The little Black Source called out that 'Master' with particular resonance.

End of Chapter ===== CHAPTER 811 =====

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