Psychics don't die from gunfire

Chapter 268 Prologue
The engineering team of Qimingzhe did not lie.

In order to show their importance and high standards, they built the altar on the top of the hundreds-meter-high building of the Enlightener's headquarters in the City of Casting Light. When the awning was removed, from a distance, it looked like a striking vermilion stalagmite had emerged from the building.

Thanks to today's powerful materials and engineering, even if it was built quickly, the entire altar is 27 meters high. The entire altar is laser-carved and covered with patterns such as flowing clouds, Kuilong, and precious elephants carrying bottles. Statues of various immortals, demons, gods and Buddhas are hung on the pod for viewing.

“It’s so troublesome”

It was already four o'clock in the afternoon of the second day.

Passing through the special steel tripods placed on the ground, Song Shi put on a wide sacrificial robe that almost dragged on the ground. He tutted, pulled at his waist, straightened the crooked sacrificial crown, grabbed the hollow concave part of the steel frame on the surface of the sacrificial platform, and quickly climbed to the top.

At an altitude of nearly 200 meters above the ground, the environmental temperature rise caused by the geothermal power plant has become negligible. The printed colorful flags sway violently in the air flow, and are even covered with a thin layer of white frost visible to the naked eye.

Song Shi snapped his fingers.

There was no need to deploy the [Scorched Earth] strategy. With the young man as the center, the scorching heat wave spread silently, as if the scorching sun was rising. The frost layers melted away instantly, and before they could even turn into mist, they evaporated directly.

But above these clinging layers of frost.

Higher than the icy current that was howling in their faces.

The sky was still as dark as it had been in the past, and no matter how thin or thick the clouds were, not a single ray of sunlight was shining down. It was as if a cold wave that had existed since time immemorial swept across the land and engulfed everything in the world.

Song Shi stared at the sky for a moment, and finally gave up the idea of ​​attacking.

A direct strike from the surface of the earth to the [Macro-State Light Energy Matrix] in the satellite orbit, this magnitude of distance would be troublesome even for myself at the peak of my power in my previous life.

"call"

The wide cuffs slid down naturally, and Song Shi stood in the center of the platform, slowly raising his hands.

Close your eyes.

When I opened my eyes again, there was an endless starry sky before my eyes.

——The Way·【Dayuan】.

Song Shi looked up at the starry sky, and a dot of darkness suddenly appeared from the depths of his pupils, dyeing the nearby whites of his eyes dark.

When everything was about to turn into pitch-black, red gold appeared again, flowing like burning fire, slowly spreading out a line.

Then, there was the roar of flames.

Wisps of fire silently emerged from the body of its rider, swirling and interweaving with each other. Almost in the blink of an eye, they merged into an endlessly surging black wave!

However, this mighty force, which was enough to burn and submerge an entire city block, did not cause the slightest sound.

As if they were afraid, or in other words, they dared not move without the permission of their masters.

Song Shi raised his hand and clenched it.

Then, the sea of ​​fire, fueled by overflowing hatred, roared suddenly, and violent murderous intent rose to the sky, as if it was going to shatter the stars hanging high in the sky!

——And the stars in the sky, at the moment when the "evil flame" burst out, were like a gorgeous galaxy waterfall, making the entire sky magnificent and brilliant.

But that was not because of the anger at the "disaster flames" that were rising into the sky and attacking him.

Those stars, whose blooming lights are completely different but equally dazzling, seem to be "jumping for joy" and "delighted" in a trance!
Cheer for the new psychic skills created by those who came after you, after you have walked the path you once walked, and after who knows how long, you are no longer able to walk it again.

The stars are moving.

"This is 'Nan Dou', also created by 'Song Shi'——"

Even though he tried to make his words sound as calm as possible, underneath the slightly distorted voice, there was a violence that was difficult to completely suppress.

He opened his hands, and the dark flames, no longer restrained by anything, raged in all directions: "——This is the [Disaster Flame]."

"My 'Huoyan'." Song Shi said calmly: "It is in no way inferior to 'Sui Shi'. No, when I step into the fifth ring, I will integrate 'Huoyan' for the second time." He raised his eyes and looked around at the starry sky, looking at the stars in the sky, as if he was explaining the indisputable truth: "-After that day, my 'Huoyan' will definitely surpass 'Sui Shi'!"

The world seemed to stop for a moment.

Then, there was a voice. No, it was a way of communication that could not be expressed in "language". If I had to say it, it was a question that went straight to the depths of my heart and was more like a question of my "heart".

Song Shi "heard" and "understood" the meaning of this sentiment.

--ceremony.

The Daotu is asking about the ritual of [Disaster Flame].

Just as the founder of [Sui Shi] set an additional condition that the ritual of obtaining [Sui Shi] must be performed on the road. As the creator of [Huo Yan], Song Shi can also influence the content of the ritual of obtaining [Huo Yan] by future psychics to a certain extent.

This is not generosity that the Tao "gives" to psychics, but a power that psychics inherently possess.

The Tao makes psychics successful, and is also made successful by psychics - to a certain extent, there is no difference between the two, but rather they are fellow travelers who complement each other.

".ceremony."

Song Shi smiled, and against the backdrop of the evil flames and the dark pupils, the smile seemed a little scary.

“I never thought it would happen again.”

"——hatred and anger."

Song Shi raised his index finger.

"I have only one request for the successor who wants to obtain [Disaster Flame]." Song Shi said, "I will not give it to those who are always perfect, and I will not give it to those who are always happy - they must be hateful, or have hated before. They can achieve perfection and happiness after experiencing hatred and anger, but if they have a smooth journey from beginning to end, without hatred and anger, I will never give [Disaster Flame] to them."

"The rest of the ceremony is determined by the Tao."

Song Shi raised his head, smiled leisurely, and looked at the starry sky: "This is all I ask, how is it?"

The starry sky suddenly dimmed.

At unknown time and from unknown place, a ball of light quietly emerged and slowly descended from the sky.

Came in front of Song Shi.

——Psionic Skills: [Sui Shi].

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"It took so long."

A member of the construction team was lying on the rooftop water tank, with a large engineering-specific prosthetic limb hanging beside him. He looked at the tall altar in the distance and couldn't help muttering.

Thinking of what happened before, he still felt scared even though a long time had passed.

Just as Song Shi stepped onto the altar, about half an hour later, a large amount of black flames suddenly burst out of his body. He almost thought that something had happened to the other party and he was about to notify the nearby armed members - he had seen the other party's battle video, and an airship of the size of Bordeaux was shot down by the other party.

If the flames really spread, the entire altar wouldn't be big enough to burn.

However, he soon discovered that the flames seemed to have restrained their power, and until now, they had not caused any substantial damage, which made him feel relieved.

Just looking at this, I guess I'll have to wait for a while.
The man's cheeks lit up.

It was as if a light hit my face. No, it was the sky that lit up. At the end of the distant horizon, a shining star suddenly rose up. The light it shone with was so dazzling and even terrifying that even when I looked at it with my artificial eye, I felt uncomfortable.

Then the stars blossomed and turned into a huge column of light that stretched straight out.

——Go straight in your own direction!
An endless torrent of energy suddenly broke through the sky from an unknown distance, annihilating everything, as if splitting the sky in two!
That is
The aerospace carrier, the USS Groden's Glory.

——Main shipborne weapon: Positron cannon.

(End of this chapter)