Idle game leads to another world.

Chapter 1140: God Corpse
The gods are immortal, but not undead, just difficult to kill.

After all, God is also a kind of living being, so of course he will leave behind a corpse after death. This is the so-called corpse of God.

Although gods are difficult to kill, countless gods have died since the beginning of the gods. Their divine domains are their own tombstones, drifting in the void.

Over time, void creatures began to breed on some of the corpses of gods, and some of the corpses of gods were used as islands and cities were built on them.

For example, the Githyanki will build cities on the corpses of gods and use the corpses as houses.

But, to mortals, this is just a myth.

Even though the Githyanki are also mortals, and even though there are stories throughout the multiverse that they live on the corpses of gods and ride red dragons to raid everywhere, there are still very few people who have seen them with their own eyes or even seen the corpses of gods.

Alyssa's eyes were indeed opened this time, but too much. If she told others about her experience, I'm afraid no one would believe it.

"Are you sure it's a corpse?"

"Sure and sure."

For Li Chengxi, you just need to right-click to open the attributes, but unlike every time when there is a description in addition to the name, the divine corpse does not have any description.

"But this... 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 any gods this big.

The head part alone is as big as a mountain, and it can swallow the more than 300-meter-long Swan as easily as eating a piece of candy.

Although gods appear in the mortal world in various forms, their true bodies are actually extremely huge, otherwise the Githyanki would not have built cities on the corpses of their gods.

This is also one of the reasons why gods cannot descend to the mortal world in person; 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 its entire body is made up of divine power. The higher the level of godhood, the stronger the divine power, and naturally the larger the god's corpse will be.

But then again, Li Chengxi feels that your focus is a little bit wrong?
The point is, whose divine corpse is this?

Assuming that this is the Demon King's divine domain, the corpse is most likely the Demon King of the previous generation.

"Can we take a little muscle tissue with us? Just a little bit."

As we talked, the true nature of the recycler came out...

"My advice is, don't."

It is difficult to say whether a being like God is completely dead. Even if some gods are dead and have turned into skeletons, they may still retain some residual consciousness and divine power, and may be resurrected when certain conditions are met.

This is also what Aidas had specifically warned Li Chengxi about. It is true that you have inherited the Demon King's legacy, but you must be careful not to be possessed by the previous generation of the Demon King.

Just as everyone on the bridge was admiring the huge, shriveled corpse in front of them, the mechanical angel that had just disappeared reappeared.

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.

However, unlike the previous fleet that used weapons to kill the Red Maple Republic, this time, the mechanical angels picked up musical instruments.

They were all very simple stringed and percussion instruments, such as harp, lyre, lute, waist drum and the like. Li Chengxi 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 it play without a mouth?
Then, the mechanical angels began to play.

It was a simple, repetitive rhythm that could be easily mastered by anyone without any musical background, but mixed in the performance was a binary sound made up of buzzers.

It sounded like singing, but it was not clear what it was singing.

Slowly, holy light began to gather around the mechanical angels, like a spotlight, and made the light circles above their heads, which looked like heating wires, look closer to the light circles of real angels.

During this time, Alyssa secretly signaled Long to turn on the recording and video equipment. Out of her instinct as a recycler, she felt that this experience would be unique, and if she missed it, she would never have the chance to see it again.

The holy light eventually turned into countless feathers of different sizes that slowly floated down, and the performance seemed to have entered a new stage. Although it was still the same few simple rhythms, it was played in an exciting and solemn style that made the listeners feel their skin tighten.

A translucent wave began to burst out from the ranks of playing angels and moved along the air.

It seemed to be able to penetrate all matter. Although there were shields and a hull that was strong enough to resist cosmic rays, everyone in the bridge could clearly see this invisible wave penetrate the hull and themselves, and continue to sweep towards the rear.

Miraculously, the fatigue seemed to disappear after the wave passed.

Alyssa and her friends got up in the middle of the night to start planning, and have not had much rest until now. Although staying up late is normal for Alyssa, she is still tired.

The song soothed the sleepiness, and in an instant everyone seemed to become energetic, as if they had a peaceful and dreamless sleep and had endless energy.

And its effects don’t stop there.

A beeping sound was heard on the bridge, it was a communication from the engine room.

"Boss, what was that just now? Something is wrong with the reactor."

"Is there something wrong with the reactor?"

The core of the battleship is the reactor, and nothing must 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 the working data of the reactor and added:

"When I looked through the observation window, it felt like it was cheering and jumping for joy. It was very strange and it's hard for me to describe it."

Just as he finished speaking, the hull of the Swan made a slight sound, like metal being twisted, but the sound was too slight and it didn't seem like the Swan was about to fall apart.

Before he had time to think about it, as the last note fell, the divine corpse facing the Swan also reacted.

It had completely turned into a mummy, and its head looked very close to a skull. Suddenly, its mouth slowly opened.

The corrupt tendons broke as he opened his mouth, and a huge sound wave from an unknown source surged towards him.

The mechanical angels that were in charge of the performance were blown to pieces by the sound waves, and then the sound waves hit the Swan.

It sounded like a low roar from ancient times, or a loud horn of attack, or even more like a rumbling sound caused by an earth-shaking earthquake.

Everyone in the bridge quickly covered their ears, but it was no use. It was not so much that the sound was loud, but rather that it seemed to ignore hearing and echo directly in people's hearts.

(End of this chapter)