Divine Tribulation of the Star Civilization - Chapter 1115

[1115. Memory under time and space (9)]

Gudos laughed proudly, but before he could finish laughing, he saw the black demons around him rushing straight towards a white light, and the souls of all the gods came out of their bodies.

“Woo——!!”

Countless resentful spirits hovered above the obsidian, as if they had entered the physical world from the void dimension, and not even a trace of light could be seen in the cave.

The eyes of all the soul forging masters and psychic masters also became lifeless, and their pupils were dim and dull. Even they were inevitably affected by that energy and contributed the power of their souls.

Quintessa’s spirit touched a ball of evil and cold energy, which surged in the cave. The sudden sadness, ferocity, and extreme desire for flesh and blood almost made him suffocate.

Gudos, on the other hand, opened his arms and seemed to be feeling the surging energy surrounding him.

——This is the spirit-possessed body.

In fact, Gudos had already left his mortal body and found a profound method from some ancient book. He sublimated his body and soul into another form.

During that time, the situation within the Quentin Empire was in chaos, with the giants working on their own affairs and engaging in internal wars that were larger than those in previous centuries. But the more chaotic the situation becomes, the more likely he is to seize the opportunity to take power.

No matter what era, the various bottom lines of human beings are a joke in his eyes, more and more people are beginning to turn their backs on reality and pursue illusory things.

However, he also knows that all kinds of rumors have their own soil for growth. As long as he uses them properly, he can control the situation.

Seeing an opportunity coming, he recruited a group of psychics who had never been accepted by the upper class, trained them, and turned them into royal psychics of the Kunting royal family. Then he instilled his influence on these people, forming a huge underground network where he was the only one to dominate.

Gudos believes that if a person cannot control his own destiny, he will be controlled by fate. Therefore, the Kunting Empire created its own artificial gods and kidnapped the rulers, which was also the first suggestion he made to the Jupiter family.

At this moment, wailing and excitement, death and rebirth, are all happening at the same time.

Gudos’s expression was complicated and slightly enjoyable, and the muscles on his face moved the corners of his mouth, trembling with excitement.

He knew that the plan had successfully taken a critical step. The proof that these “human gods” are alive in the world is gone. If they die, they will die. Anyway, they are not in the same world or realm as these people.

Their bodies have been infused with an unknown power, and their minds are about to be stripped to zero, but Gudos has other uses for keeping them.

These bodies can become powerful puppets that can withstand extreme tests of fire and frost. Mortal power can never destroy them. More importantly, these bodies can be manipulated at will.

Next, he can do the same thing, and there are hundreds of soldiers outside who need to be transformed.

Quintessa gasped for air, her expression extremely painful, and she didn’t know for a moment whether it was a dream or reality, or whether it was both real and illusory.

Quintessa once again tried to use her mental power to explore the familiar yet unfamiliar man in front of her. This man was so terrifying. Quintessa sensed a thin but tough layer of unknown energy covering his whole body.

“Ahaha-hahaha!!!”

Gudos looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, walking towards the entrance of the cave. There were dark clouds outside the cave, and lightning flashed, illuminating his face as if the devil was reincarnated.

“Do you want revenge? Then give me the core of your spiritual source, and I will fulfill everyone’s wishes…”

Gudos murmured, and with a wave of his hand, a dark wind blew in the cave. The endless power in the space seemed to be guided by his fingers, pouring out in an instant.

The green light was ethereal, but it was clear to Quintessa. The ethereal light stood out from the magic circle, rushed out of the cave, exploded, turned into countless shining lights, and soon swept into the endless night.

Same means, same power.

The difference is that this time Quintessa secretly concentrated all her mental power, feeling the movement of the shining lights, trying to get a glimpse of what was in the twisted space in the dark night.

Finally, he discovered something profound that he had never seen before!

There should have been many branches around the two trees, but in Quintasha’s eyes, all those branches disappeared, as if there was a wall that cut the air and separated time and space. A rotating regular polyhedron slowly emerged from the dark intersection, only flashing for a moment before disappearing.

Quintessa didn’t know what it was, but he was sure he saw it right.

There were more ordinary soldiers in the open space a few hundred meters away from the cave entrance. They couldn’t see anything in their stunned pupils, couldn’t hear any sound in their ears, and they had no idea what was happening in the cave.

For a moment, it was like hell on earth!

After several thunderbolts, a strong wind blew outside. The fierce wind and snow in the dark sky descended on the earth. This rare thunderstorm and the shocking hissing sound mixed together and resounded on the earth.

At some point, the icy rain turned into hail in the sky, covering the sky and falling violently.

The soldiers seemed to have been cast by some kind of restraining spell, and they were allowed to be hit by hailstones. Their brows and shoulders were all white, but all of them remained motionless, their stiff bodies like wooden and clay dolls.

The earth is roaring and trembling, and countless evil ghosts are frantically swallowing life.

The lives of these ordinary people were harvested and transformed by the overflowing soul power, and their cold bodies instantly became lifeless.

That kind of satisfaction and joy is just like a desert traveler who has been thirsty for a long time and drank from the clear spring, moistening Gudos’s whole body. At this time, even Quintasha also benefited from it and got a small boost of nourishment.

In fact, this was not Quintessa’s own will, but because he was unable to control the resonance of the invisible force and was forced to absorb the power of the soul.

By the time the whole ceremony was over, it was already late at night.

The starlight reappeared, shining on the snow-white ground and the ice edges of countless bodies, refracting into faint blue spots, like a large sculpture.

Gudos stepped out of the cave and walked back and forth among the ice and snow sculptures, like an art master examining his own work. His frost-covered face finally couldn’t suppress the trembling.

“Crack-“

cracks appeared on the surface of an ice sculpture, and the frost immediately collapsed. This body came to life, but it had a different image. The surface of the skin showed horrifying corpse spots, and what flowed under the skin was not blood, but pure dark matter.

An evil, powerful legion was born.

Gudos re-entered the cave and put away the obsidian in some unknown way. After being prepared, he muttered words, raised his hand and used a violent storm to level the cave and surrounding areas.

“The team is organized, what are you waiting for? Let’s go!”

Gudos walked towards the dark mountains with ease. At this moment, Quintessa felt that her steps were light and her body felt as if it had been hollowed out.