Fairy’s Box

"..."

Yale closed his eyes, all his mind was immersed now, and he wanted to adjust his body and mind to the best state.

The room full of sacred religious atmosphere was suddenly filled with silence and tranquility, just like the depression before the thunderstorm storm, and like the sea before the tide flooded. The only thing left seemed to be the black-haired knight himself.

Soon after, he opened his eyes, and a vertical golden light streak was split on his forehead, like a majestic vertical eye, and when he opened it, he projected a gray and deep vision. With a "whoosh" sound, the Blade of Time flew out of the gap and slanted on the floor.

The black-haired knight grabbed the handle of the Blade of Time, slammed his fingers, and several vacuum currents appeared at once, and the explosion of electric sparks instantly shattered the hourglass. The sparkling fine sand inside flew up, and he grabbed it in the palm of his hand, condensed into a round ball, and slowly spun in the palm of his hand.

"The Sands of Time... Let me see your abilities."

Yale's eyes stared directly at the sphere, ripples appeared in his palm, a drop of crystal blood seeped out of the skin, slowly suspended, and merged up and down with a dozen grains of sand of time, condensing into a little.

After the sand was injected, the blood began to wiggle irregularly, like red-hot and deformed glass beads, and finally rolled to a high degree. The blood beads became more and more turbid as they rolled, and gradually showed a tendency to coagulate. A superbly fine blue light burst out from the inside out, expanding and almost bursting open.

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Just when the blood beads almost burst, another drop of blood melted in, and the blue light gradually stabilized.

The black-haired knight was concentrating on the blood beads, trying his best to control it to contain the sand of digestion time. The flames in his eyes flickered violently every once in a while, as if he was sensing the passage of time.

The hour hand moves quickly across two grids.

The blood floating in his palm finally settled down and became crystal clear, giving people a quiet and steady gorgeousness, like starlight refracting into the ocean, revealing a cold edge.

"...integrate it into the body, adapt to its power..."

Yale stared intently at the blood bead, recalling the information Casper left him, slowly opening his palm, pulling the blood bead into his palm.

The blue blood beads dripped into the palm of his hand, like a drop of water returning to the sea, without leaving any traces on his hands.

After the blood mixed with the power of the Sands of Time flowed into the body, the feeling of the nitroglycerin encountering an open fire and the torrent breaking the dam made the black-haired knight shudder, and every cell was screaming in pain.

Soon, that force flowed all over the body along the blood and fermented completely, like 10,000 tons of torrents stagnating in an overloaded water pipe. The pressure of the expansion seemed to squeeze the internal organs of the bones from the inside out, and the intense pain made the black-haired knight frown, and then... that's all, compared to the pain of Ye Ye's burning body, this pain But itching.

His eyes suddenly opened up, and he saw countless small pixels without noise, forming overlapping hexagonal cubes, slowly peeling off the world in his field of vision.

Countless rays of light became brighter and larger, quickly forming various geometric figures, dazzling like a kaleidoscope.

In the hundreds of millions of messy and flickering lines, everything has changed shape. All three-dimensional substances are juxtaposed in front of Yalei from the inside to the outside. From the outside to the inside, the length, width, and height all follow the "fourth line". The extension splits apart.

All this was seen by the black-haired knight "at the same time".

As time passed, Yale looked at himself and saw that in the countless hexahedral mirrors, countless figures of him from the outside to the inside, the external body plus the internal organs, all delicately displayed side by side in the field of vision.

After an unknown amount of time, a subtle sense of difference appeared between the body and consciousness, and the black-haired knight began to feel dizzy, and soon reached a critical point. Countless messy lines were twisted and gathered, gathered together into a tiny particle and exploded, immediately forming a colorful world.

After the dizziness disappeared, he also regained his original vision.

This process is extremely fast, only a moment, but he can clearly feel every subtle change in this moment-thousands of times more clearly and profoundly than with the power of Mei Li.

"My body has changed..."

The black-haired knight looked at the palm of his hand with the deepest understanding, and he could feel that his body stimulated the fluctuation of super-dimensional power from every cell, every drop of blood, and every segment of bone marrow.

The ability to fuse the sands of time, slowly condense the mysterious power in it, and finally release it all, to obtain the fine vision enough to cast the perfect body, this is the most important prelude to the second generation of the perfect body.

To achieve this level, blood cells need to have a strong digestive ability, so the energy level of the body must reach extremely high strength. The lower limit Casper set for Yalei was 8,000 degrees, and he had already exceeded it, even casting a divine body.

Therefore, the efficiency and safety have been improved by several orders of magnitude, but because of this, the power required to see through the body of God is huge, and the black-haired knight must absorb as much sand of time as possible.

...

Shechem City, Outer Street.

A red line suddenly appeared in the sky of the night sky, and then it spread like a sea tide.

For a moment, the residents of the city felt a gust of evil wind blowing in their faces, which was mixed with a disgusting fishy smell. Soon, the red rainstorm poured down, and the broad street fell into the **** curtain of water. Intensive blood droplets slapped the black pavement on the oily road, the wind tore the treetops, and the rolled up branches and leaves drifted in the blood.

"It's a calamity!"

"Run!"

"God, please bless us!"

Pedestrians on the road hurriedly screamed to find the nearest fortification, and with all the food they could grab, dashed into it and began to pray devoutly.

"what happened?"

Luya quickly took her subordinates to the city wall, raised her binoculars to take a look, and found that a group of people wearing eagle-head masks in the wilderness were running wildly in the direction of the city, and they seemed to be shouting something while running.

It wasn't until they got a little closer that the female knight could hear the shout - the swarm!

...

In Solomon's Temple at the moment.

"Um!?"

Yale, who was merging the Sands of Time, suddenly froze. He could feel a familiar evil aura, like a storm, rapidly attacking the city of Shechem.

The room also became noisy and noisy outside, mixed with the cadence of the Hebrew prayers.

"What's going on?" he asked angrily.

"Sir! It seems to be a demon disaster!" The guard outside the door eagerly replied.

"Leave one person here, and let the other inform Kara, and let him arrange everyone to help Luya resist the demon disaster!" The black-haired knight held back his irritable anger and said calmly.

"Follow your orders!" One of them left at a galloping pace.

"Damn, how can it happen at this time!" Yale's heart was in a hurry, staring at the sand of time that still had more than half of it, he suddenly had a splitting headache.