Chapter 749: The Immortal Bell

There was a fire in the room.

But the burning flame has neither light nor heat, and only by looking carefully can the soul beating in the flame be discerned.

When Tristrimi walked up to the altar, the surrounding stone pillars were covered with white flames, and the skinny palms on the stone platform were groping for the lines on it.

Her body trembled slightly, she seemed to have exhausted all her strength, and then the stone platform opened to both sides, and a silver-white brazier rose slowly.

A slit opened on Tristrimi's forehead, and a shimmering gold coin squeezed out of it, but unlike before, this time there seemed to be some kind of viscous liquid attached to the surface of the gold coin.

Tristrimi herself also had a particularly ferocious expression.

"Ah... ah..."

She let out a suppressed low roar, accompanied by a metal-like collision, the gold coin fell, and all the surrounding flames gathered here.

"Let me see, what secrets are you hiding?"

Tristrimi's eyes became cloudy, and at the same time, under the burning of the pale flame, the gold coins gradually melted.

A picture appeared in front of her eyes.

Mountains and forests, exquisite manors, peaceful life.

One face after another was recorded by Tristrimi, and some doubts appeared on his face, but soon, with the passage of time, the past traced in the picture became more and more detailed, and it was getting closer and closer to the original starting point .

Rumble!

As if the world had just opened, she saw a world wrapped in mist, and then a figure appeared out of thin air.

That ordinary body contained unimaginable power. The collision of rules and rules disturbed the fog, and the suppression of the world followed.

Tristrimi's face is almost transparent, which is a sign of her soul power being greatly overdrawn, but at this critical moment, she will naturally not give up easily.

A beast-like roar came from his throat, his left eye burst open, and the broken soul fragments turned into a stream of light and injected into the pale flame.

At this moment, the melting speed of the gold coins was a little slower, which allowed her to continue to find more details from the picture in front of her.

"That's it...so that's it!"

"That body belongs to you!"

laugh!

the flame goes out,

The gold coin that had almost melted just now returned to normal, but it was obvious that the ceremony held by Tristrimi consumed a lot of energy in the gold coin.

The light on its surface was significantly dimmed.

"Very well, since that body is not unowned, then I have enough reasons to convince those guys."

"For their purpose, even if they provoke a war in the whole world, they will not hesitate."

Panting heavily, slowly calming down the weakness in her body, Tristrimi straightened up, but at this moment, her left eye was empty.

If you want to manipulate the thread of fate, you must be ready for backlash at any time.

Leaving the room, Tristrimi walked up the steps and arrived at the top of the lonely cliff not long after.

As she approaches, the surrounding scenery changes, and a small palace slowly emerges, stepping into it, there is only a big bronze bell hanging in the open palace.

Every symbol on the big clock shuttles like a living creature.

The gold coin-shaped imprint flashed away, and at the same time, the symbol on the big clock was activated.

Buzz buzz!

The whole big clock shook violently, but strangely, there was no sound.

Immortal Bell.

The world of the soul realm is vast, and every immortal lives alone, and more importantly, except for a few of them, most immortals will choose to fall into a deep sleep.

Such an existence, not to mention awakening them, even finding them is a luxury.

And at this moment, Tristrimi woke up. This ancient clock is the tool for the immortals to communicate with each other.

But her behavior was so extreme that when she rang the bell, she almost used her maximum strength, and such a sound was enough to affect most immortals.

They can be forcibly awakened from slumber.

Ka Ka Ka!

After the violent tremor, fine cracks appeared on the surface of the clock body, accompanied by bursts of crisp sounds, and the cracked fragments splashed everywhere.

"Honestly, I wish I hadn't heard you strike the bell."

A slightly complaining voice sounded, and on the side of the palace, around the place where the clock body was, a vague figure slowly emerged.

"Take some of your energies out of the maelstrom of manipulative real power struggles, and it won't be long before you'll be glad you've heard a lesson from destiny."

"Oh……."

The voice that answered at the beginning hummed lightly casually. For Tristrimi, most people kept her distance.

After all, no one would like a guy who often talked about his fate.

"When life is too long and you finally need to find a way to vent, don't talk about me, didn't you also support a girl?"

"what do you say that is?"

"Forget it, it doesn't matter, but it seems that we have similar hobbies."

"Hehe, it's not the same, our purpose is different."

"Olivia is a new attempt for me, and one day you will understand."

Tristrimi retorted.

"What's different?"

At this time another voice sounded.

At this moment, the energy in the palace tended to be stable, and the phantoms that had appeared before gradually solidified. Naturally, what appeared here could not be the bodies of other immortals.

It's just a part of consciousness that was summoned here by the sound of the bell.

The first to appear was a man in fine armor. A burly man with a cane in both hands, his face is resolute, and his body exudes a mountain-like aura.

Mountain of Steel, Guzman.

The second person who appeared in the palace was a man in a long robe with his chest exposed.

His appearance was extremely handsome, and such slovenly clothes not only did not make people feel sloppy, but gave him a chic and casual feeling.

"The days without wine are too difficult. Who can tell me how long it will take to make good wine if enough souls are provided."

"No, not a drop."

Having said that, he shook his head a little irritably, "You say, if you kill all the people in a country..."

"Shut up, Umit, you should go back and drink your wine instead of showing up here!"

Guzman snorted coldly.

"If there is still wine, do you think the so-called bell can wake me up?"

"Speaking of bells." Umit glanced around and noticed the fragments in the ancient.

"what happened?"

"It seems that you intend to wake up all the immortals? Haha, Tristrimi, are you finally willing to listen to my advice and use your schemes to subvert this world?"

While talking, Umit jumped up excitedly, his long sleeves fluttering. He didn't care about the occasion at all, and fell into a strange excitement.

"It's better to die than to live like this... No, no, nothing is left after death, at least there is a chance to live."

"Haha, alive? Haha!"

"You really shouldn't wake up this lunatic and let him continue to drink. We can save a lot of trouble. If it weren't for this guy's interference, how could a war break out twenty years ago?"

Guzman snorted coldly.

At this time, several figures appeared around him one after another.

There are young and beautiful girls, gray-haired old men, and even a boy with a childish face and ignorant eyes.

It's just that except for the head, there is no other part of this boy that resembles a human shape.

Every immortal may not retain the human form. They trace the origin of the soul and explore the true self.

In this process, many things have been completely changed, including their form, but when participating in this group gathering, most people will choose their previous appearance out of politeness.

"Since people have already arrived."

Tristrimi coughed a few times to attract everyone's attention.

But at this moment, the energy in the palace suddenly rose, and accompanied by a depressing atmosphere, a figure slowly emerged.

Before the visitor fully revealed his appearance, the faces of all the immortals in the field changed one after another. Even Umit, who has always been unruly, restrained his casual face. He tidied his clothes and covered his open chest. a bit.

And the last figure that appeared at this time also revealed his true colors.

A middle-aged man who looked about forty years old, tall and thin, wearing a decent old noble robe.

The edge of the unknown black fabric is outlined with golden patterns, and the gray hair is casually tied behind his head. As soon as he appeared, he turned back to the customer.

Dark red eyes scanned the surroundings.

"Well, I haven't heard anyone ring the bell for a long time. A lively party."

"Master Heinris." Everyone said in unison.

The man called Heinris nodded politely before looking at the person who rang the bell.

Tristram.

"Everyone, I must remind everyone that not long ago, in our world, I discovered a snake of disaster!"

"Snake of Disaster?"

Everyone was taken aback for a moment, but soon there was a hint of doubt on their faces, and Heinris asked directly, "A fallen person who plays with blood?"

"Such guys will jump out every once in a while. Under the cover of the power of the great master, their power will soon be suppressed, and then die in decline."

"Even those slightly stronger guys are just lingering."

After a slight pause, Heinrith emphasized his tone, "It seems that such a trivial matter does not need to alarm everyone."

"After all, except for you and Guzman, we were all awakened from a farther world."

"Master Heinris, please listen to my explanation. This guy is different. He is stronger than the Snake of Disaster we have known in the past."

"Much stronger!"

"After coming to this world, his body and soul were separated, but even so, the powerful power contained in his body also conflicted with the rules of this world."

"It even led to a series of drastic changes. There were gaps in the soul realm, and the reality was also affected to varying degrees."

"And as far as I know...his powerful body has already caused extraordinary people in the real world to move around. They all want to find other immortal shortcuts from that body besides the soul."

"After all, a powerful body that can break through a mountain just by falling, most people will be moved."

Speaking of this, Tristrimi glanced quickly, and almost everyone showed greed for that moment.

They had immortal souls, but lost their matching bodies, and now a body powerful enough to defy the rules of the world emerged.

Then these people...

There was a trace of solemnity on Heinris' face, "Can you speculate on his real combat power?"

Tristrimi shook her head first, and then removed the disguise on her body, allowing everyone to see her weak state and missing eyes.

"That's the price I pay."

"Although I haven't witnessed it with my own eyes, I guess that this guy who calls himself Roger should be very close to the level of the twelve sin dragons... sin snakes."

"So strong?"

Everyone's face changed slightly.

Although they often address each other in a contemptuous tone, they all know how powerful the other party is, especially the twelve guys who are famous.

That is a powerhouse at the same level as Lord Heinris.

"How far has it gotten?"

Heinris asked the key.

"The only good news."

"Although the guy named Roger is powerful, when he crossed the world barrier, his soul and body were still forced to separate, and the two are still not unified until now."

"His body is in that place..."

"Now is the best time to defeat him!"

Tristram clenched her fists.

"Dear lady, I think you must hope to get help from the outside world at this critical moment. Although it is a few worlds away, I will be able to reach your soul state in a short time."

As soon as Tristrimi finished speaking, someone said impatiently.

"That's great, your help is always welcome here."

At this moment, the atmosphere in the palace was extremely harmonious.

But in fact, everyone is well aware of the calculations in everyone's mind.

Body, a body strong enough to compete with the rules of the world.

The atmosphere was high and happy, but there were a few people in the field who looked very ugly.

"Alright, we'll talk about cross-border assistance later, the most important thing now is to stabilize the situation."

Heinris spoke suddenly.

"If your speculation about the man's strength is correct, then he is most likely one of the twelve sinful snakes. No matter which one it is, this is an extremely dangerous thing."

"But since his body and soul are separated, then we have time to break down one by one."

Heinris looked at Tristrimi.

"Think of a way to find him, destroy his soul, and restrain him if it doesn't work. I will rush to the world where you are as soon as possible."

"Well...then directly destroy his body!"

Hearing this sentence, everyone quickly looked at each other.

Although they are both immortals, only Heinlis can reach that place, and then directly find the other party's body.

If we can also enter that place... then we can take a sneak peek at some of the mysteries.

Unlike the so-called snakes of disaster that came by accident, the bodies of those guys couldn't bear the oppression of the world's rules.

Before you have time to study it for too long after you get it, it will turn into an unconscious piece of meat.

And this one...

Looking at the flickering eyes of everyone, Heinris couldn't help but groaned in his heart.

As for Tristrimi, she nodded in satisfaction.

She has pulled the thread of fate, all that is left is to guide and wait.

At the same time, Roger, who was in the real world, noticed something unusual.

Immersed in the hunter's hut in the depths of his soul, he noticed that the destiny gold coins placed on the table seemed to have changed a little.

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