Chapter 259
In the Eternal Night City shrouded in moonlight, the only complete building is the Pope's obelisk.
now.
The Pope is sitting on a huge throne that only belongs to him. His huge body made of moonstone has become crystal clear, emitting a warm and noble white light like pure white jade.
Mysterious, holy, noble.
Almost every word of praise can be applied to the Pope.
But the reality is...
At this moment, the Pope is not noble at all, because he is accompanying Raphael, the Bearer of Light, to curse in the streets.
"Those bastards..." the Pope cursed through gritted teeth. At this moment, he only had extremely deep resentment towards those "allies" who had promised to join forces to deal with deep space. "They actually went back on their word..."
"Kill the deep space resuscitators, and then kill them!"
Raphael, who was speaking, sat cross-legged on the ground, like a burning man made of white flames. The majestic moonlight energy reshaped his body.
But he felt that these were not enough... at least not enough to allow him to return to the real world while ensuring his own safety.
Raphael was terrified.
without any exaggeration.
After Chen Jing and the others escaped from Yongye City, he felt that his death was coming soon, because he knew how many people he had offended and how many people he had missed at the same time, and the most important thing was... Chen Jing was still alive!
That's right.
A living deep space resuscitator.
It's a huge time bomb.
In terms of individual strength, Raphael thinks he is not as good as him. If he adds a bunch of helpers...
Maybe as soon as his front legs return to the surface world, their back legs will be killed by their hands.
The thought of this.
Raphael's heart was trembling.
Don't look at the fact that he is taunting Chen Jing every day in the candidate forum and trying every means to send private messages to Chen Jing. In fact, he intends to use this to anger Chen Jing and make Chen Jing unable to help but come back.
As long as Chen Jing dares to come back.
Raphael was sure to let him stay here.
But what he didn't expect was that Chen Jing wouldn't accept this trick at all, and even his personal friends were blocked and deleted.
However, after all candidates’ additional questions are refreshed.
Raphael felt that his chance had come.
At least he can win over many allies through this.
to be honest.
Candidates in the real world are not monolithic. Even if there are countless Hanging City Warlocks in the Candidate Forum to lead the way, the reality is more complicated than many people imagine.
At least so far, thousands of people have contacted Raphael, and they all want him to join forces with others to find an opportunity to get rid of Chen Jing.
The reason is simple.
Chen Jing blocked their way.
As long as Chen Jing is still alive, it will be several times or even dozens of times more difficult for everyone to advance to the rank.
Among them are the alchemists from Hanging City.
It can be said that many people who follow the crowd in the forum to criticize Raphael have contacted this beast that is despised by everyone behind his back.
On the surface, they supported Chen Jing in killing Raphael to avenge the candidates, but in fact, they wanted Chen Jing to die more than anyone else.
With the help of the information provided by these alchemists, Raphael also learned a lot of information about the Hanging City.
Just like Li Mobai in Hanging City.
Nicknamed Senior Brother Duan Shui Shui.
He is the strongest and most famous "candidate" in the Hanging City. Even many seniors within the research association regard him as the next Turing host and the future king of the Hanging City.
The public opinion trend in the forum was caused by Li Mobai.
He is Chen Jing's best friend.
Therefore, most of the work in the forum that guides Chen Jing's public opinion has his influence.
Of course, there are also Raphael's "allies" in the temple, such as the Buddhist girl Helen...
Ten minutes ago.
Raphael was going to open a discussion group in the forum and ask everyone to come together for the third meeting.
This is the time they have agreed upon for the third meeting.
The meeting also focused on how to get rid of Chen Jing.
But this time Raphael found that many people were not online, and no matter how many messages they sent, they didn't reply.
Are you busy?
With this idea in mind, Raphael kept an eye on it and carefully looked through the list of candidates.
You don’t know this by looking at it.
Take a look at the list.
Raphael got a reality that he was even more unwilling to face.
Some candidates' names have disappeared.
Especially the most powerful "insiders" at the temple, led by "Buddha Girl Helen".
in other words.
They should be dead.
How did you die?
Raphael didn't know.
And just when he was about to find other insiders in the temple to inquire about the situation, the vision of deep space guidance appeared.
The huge whirlpools that kept spreading tore apart the sky.
This is also the main reason why the Pope curses.
"The deep space resuscitators have gone one step further... Can't they see it... The temple regretted it and wanted to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight... The alchemist of the Hanging City wanted to take the opportunity to let Turing enter the eternal night..."
The Pope looked up at the open skylight at the top of the obelisk, where he could see a huge vortex slowly rotating.
"It's okay, we still have other opportunities." Raphael comforted, "Eternal Night City has restored us, and the dead people have become Gherro's moonlight derivatives. The strength of our monastery It has doubled several times, so it shouldn’t be difficult to deal with the resuscitator.”
"If only it were that easy."
The Pope let out a long sigh, and soon after the arrival of Ghero, Evernight City began the reconstruction project.
But this time.
Cities are not built on the surface.
But on Gehro's body.
"Um?"
The Pope was suddenly startled, looking at the shrinking whirlpool in the sky, and his body trembled twice almost subconsciously.
"That resuscitator...should have completed his promotion..."
…
The wasteland is the northern desert.
The deepest part of the Black Pharaoh's tomb.
In that indescribable chaotic space.
Baron Samedi looked at the altar gradually descending in the sky, his eyes couldn't help but reveal a trace of longing, because he knew how terrifying power Chen Jing could obtain with the help of this altar...
Wait for the altar to fall back to its original position.
Chen Jing also stood in a daze in the ritual wearing a yellow robe.
"How do you feel?" Baron Samedi asked tentatively.
"Okay……"
Chen Jing turned around and took off his hood, revealing his fair face covered with colorful cracks. Those cracks were the traces left by the guidance of the deep space as a medium, and it would not take long for them to return to their original appearance after completing the promotion.
"I met your friend."
"who?"
"Black Pharaoh."
Chen Jing played with the splendor of the deep sky that flowed like liquid in his hands. The space behind him also fluctuated with the volume of his words, and strange phenomena of tearing, twisting, and even self-compression until collapse continued to occur.
Like a piece of shattered glass.
In the broken space.
It is endless deep space.
"He said that I would be like the Yellow King, a conqueror of countless dimensions, the true king of kings... Is this a blessing to me?"
"It's not a blessing, it's a fact."
Baron Samedi bowed slightly and saluted Chen Jing, as if he had not realized the identity of the person standing in front of him until this moment.
It is the end of kings.
He is the last "king" who awakened at the end of the long river of history after the old days withered.
"You are destined to be as great as the Yellow King, conquering countless dimensions to the hidden deep space, and even the most distant starry sky will resound with your name... By the way, what is your name?"
Chapter 329: The Yellow King’s inheritance·The power of deep space (Part 1)
When the vortex in the sky completely disappeared, the fragmented spaces gradually began to recover. The deep space visible to the naked eye was gradually obscured by the restored space, as if it had never appeared before, and was once again quietly hidden in the gaps of dimensions.
Deep space never existed.
Deep space is everywhere.
this moment.
Many people who had learned about deep space or heard related rumors suddenly understood these two slang words that were widely circulated in the old days.
Unless you have witnessed the realm of deep space with your own eyes, the indescribable vastness of nothingness, and the countless ‘living stars’, only then will you understand the meaning of the phrase that deep space is everywhere.
But if you haven't seen it with your own eyes.
Maybe you will only wonder...does that space hidden in the gaps between overlapping dimensions in legend really exist?
"I won't go out."
After sending Chen Jing to the entrance of the maze, Baron Samedi suddenly stopped, the enthusiastic smile on his face still making people feel warm.
"Mr. Samedi, are you planning to stay here forever?" Chen Jing had already taken off his yellow robe and looked like a young man in his twenties. He looked a bit childish in a simple hooded sweater.
"Yes." Baron Samedi smiled, "My only friend is sleeping here. I can't leave him."
Although Chen Jing didn't say anything, when he heard these words, the expression on his face still became a little weird, or... he didn't understand, because Baron Samedi gave him the feeling that he was about to give a black man. It's like he was buried with the Pharaoh.
"Actually, I'm already dead."
Baron Samedi suddenly lifted up his shirt, revealing his empty body. No muscles and bones could be seen in the translucent skin, not even the internal organs... The abdominal and chest cavities were filled with something similar to straw.
"The reason why I have maintained this state of immortality is to wait for you." Baron Samedi put down his clothes and said with a smile, "Waiting for you, the new king of deep space, to take away the Yellow King's things. I can also relax and go to sleep.”
"How long do you plan to sleep for?" Chen Jing turned his head and glanced at him.
"Sleep forever."
Baron Samedi had a bright smile on his face. He seemed to be afraid that Chen Jing wouldn't understand, so he added patiently.