Chapter 1140 Divine Corpse
The gods are immortal, but they are not immortal, they are just difficult to kill.
After all, gods are also living beings, and of course they will leave corpses after death. This is the so-called divine corpse.
Although gods are difficult to kill, there have been countless dead gods since the beginning of the gods. Their divine realms are their own tombstones, drifting in the void.
Over time, void creatures began to breed on some of the corpses, and some corpses were used as islands to build cities on them.
For example, the Githyanki would build cities on the corpses of gods, and using the corpses as houses would be fine.
But, to mortals, this is just a myth.
Even though the Githyanki are mortals, and even though there are stories across the multiverse of them living on godly corpses and riding red dragons to plunder, there are still only a few who have seen them or even seen a godly corpse in person.
Alyssa's eyes were indeed opened this time, but she was too open-minded. If she told her about her experience, no one would believe her.
"Are you sure it's a divine corpse?"
"Sure and sure."
Li Chengqi only needs to right-click and open the attributes to see it. However, unlike the situation where there is a description in addition to the name, the divine corpse does not have any description.
"But...this is impossible, why is He so huge!"
This is also what other people want to ask. According to mythology, gods appear in the form of animals or humans. I have never heard of such a big one.
The head alone is comparable to a mountain, and it can swallow a 300-meter-long Swan as easily as a piece of candy.
Although gods appear in the mortal world in various forms, the gods themselves are actually extremely huge, otherwise there would be no Githyanki building cities on top of the gods' corpses.
This is also one of the reasons why gods cannot come to the mortal world in person, because they are too huge.
The size of the divine corpse is actually related to the level of divine power.
God is a special kind of life form, and everything that makes up the body is divine power. The higher the level of the godhead, the stronger the divine power, and the larger the divine corpse will naturally be.
But having said that, Li Chengqi feels that your focus is a bit wrong?
The point is, whose corpse is this?
Assuming that this is the divine domain of the Demon King God, the corpse of the god is probably the Demon King God of the previous generation.
"Can we bring in a little bit of musculature, just a little bit."
As he talked, the true nature of the recycler came out...
"My advice is, don't."
It is difficult to say whether the existence of gods is completely dead. Even if some gods are dead, they have become skeletons. It is likely that they still retain some residual consciousness and divine power, and they may be resurrected when certain conditions are met. .
This is what Aidas once specifically warned Li Chengqi. It is true that you have inherited the legacy of the Demon King God, but you must be careful not to be overtaken by the previous generation of Demon King God.
Just as everyone on the bridge was admiring the huge shriveled corpse in front of them, the mechanical angel that had just disappeared appeared again.
They flew from the left and right sides of the Swan and lined up neatly in a staircase between the Swan and the Divine Corpse.
But unlike the previous squadron that used weapons to kill the Red Maple Republic, this time, the Mechanical Angels picked up musical instruments in their hands.
They were all very simple strumming and percussion instruments, such as harps, lyres, lutes, waist drums, etc. Li Chengqi even saw something similar to the erhu.
As for why there are no wind instruments, it may be because the head of the mechanical angel is a metal egg inlaid with golden stripes like a circuit board. How can you blow without a mouth?
Immediately afterwards, the mechanical angels started playing.
It is a simple and repetitive rhythm that even people without any musical background can master easily, but mixed in the performance, there is also a binary sound composed of buzzers.
It seemed like he was singing, but it was not clear what he was singing.
Slowly, holy light began to gather around the mechanical angels, like a spotlight, making the aperture like a heating wire above their heads look closer to a real angel aperture.
During this period, Alyssa secretly signaled Long to turn on the audio and video equipment. Out of the instinct of a recycler, she felt that this experience would be unique. Once she missed it, she would never have the opportunity to see it again.
The holy light finally turned into countless large and small feathers slowly falling down, and the performance seemed to have entered a new stage. It was still the same simple rhythms, but it played an exciting and solemn style, which made people's skin twitch. Tight.
A translucent wave began to erupt in the procession of playing angels, traveling along the air.
It seems to be able to penetrate all materials. It is obviously blocked by a shield and a hull that is strong enough to resist cosmic rays, but everyone on the bridge can clearly see that this invisible wave penetrates the hull and passes through After revealing himself, he continued to sweep towards the back.
Miraculously, the fatigue seemed to disappear after the wave swept over.
Alyssa and the others got up in the middle of the night to start planning, and they haven't had much rest until now. Although staying up late is normal for Alyssa, she will still be tired when she should.
And the singing soothed the sleepiness, and for a moment everyone seemed to be in high spirits, as if they had experienced a peaceful and dreamless sleep, and their whole bodies had endless strength.
And, its effects don't stop there.
A beep sounded on the bridge, a communication from the engine room.
"Boss, what was that just now? There's something wrong with the reactor."
"Is there something wrong with the reactor?"
The core of the battleship is the reactor, and nothing can happen to it.
"I've never seen anything like this before, so it's hard to say whether it's good or bad."
Fang Lanyin sent over the working data of the reactor and added:
"When I looked in through the observation window, it felt like it was cheering for joy. It was so weird that I can't describe it."
As soon as he finished speaking, the hull of the Swan made a slight sound, like the sound of metal being twisted, but the sound was too slight, and it didn't look like the Swan was about to fall apart.
Before he had time to think about it, as the last note fell, the corpse facing the Swan also reacted.
It had completely turned into a mummy. The head looked very close to that of a skull, and its mouth suddenly opened slowly.
The rotten tendons broke with the action of opening his mouth, and a huge sound wave of unknown origin came from the front.
The mechanical angels who had just been playing were blown away by the sound waves, and then the sound waves hit the Swan.
It was like a deep roar from ancient times, a loud horn of attack, and more like a loud rumble caused by the shaking of the earth.
Everyone in the bridge quickly covered their ears, but it was no use. Rather than being loud, it was more like the sound seemed to be able to ignore hearing and echo directly in people's hearts.
(End of chapter)