Facing an Ancient God for a Year

Chapter 2513: Chapter 2508: Three Wings

This is very Gospel.

Enlightening spirituality, accumulating madness, is exactly the effect of the power held by the Mother of the Gospel.

And the clarity in the old man’s eyes in that instant, followed by collapse, almost mirrored these two steps perfectly.

In Fu Qian’s view, at the last moment, the old man had almost transcended his instincts and regained his wisdom.

No longer merely a pure reflection of death, he had insight into death with his own will.

But the price is enormous, akin to hearing the truth in the morning and dying in the evening; his existence rapidly collapsed in the next instant, efficiency exaggerated a thousandfold compared to before.

”What exactly are you doing?”

Unfortunately, this was just Fu Qian’s embellishment as the operator, clearly not the view of the observer, as Selana finally couldn’t help but question.

”Preventing him from speaking again? He’s obviously accelerating his collapse—”

Yet the malicious speculation was only half uttered, seemingly shaken by something.

Only to see Laurie’s upper body almost completely collapsed, and beneath the skin revealed not the cyan eerie light similar to before, but even without constraint, it continually stretched out, struggling into a bizarre pattern.

”Trying to make him tell us more.”

Fu Qian casually replied at this moment.

...

No need to speak, directly let the corpse speak?

It must be said there is indeed a touch of necromantic style.

Realizing Fu Qian’s idea was not to stabilize his mental state and then question, but rather to blast him into fireworks and observe what might appear.

This ruthless questioning technique clearly shocked Selana.

For a moment, she also mimicked Fu Qian’s actions, watching the shape changes of that eerie light, afraid of missing something.

Sadly, it was still somewhat too abstract.

Like some creature, even a human-shaped head, and scattered white bones adorned on the body, but the overall impression was indeed awkward.

Behind the head was an excessively long neck, even indistinguishable from the body.

There seemed to be malformed claws visible, even wings—hiss!

Accompanied by the complete collapse of the old man’s lower body, only one side of the wings silently flapped, and the body surprisingly floated into the air.

Originally expanded several times, once unleashed, completely unable to fit within the office, the next moment the bird directly penetrated the ceiling above, and even the entire building’s top.

The ghostly texture itself being able to produce such wall-penetrating effects was unsurprising.

The unique issue was, it was real physical wall penetration.

Though initially old, the building overall looked quite solid, yet under the long ghostly wings, was as fragile as frost.

No obstruction was caused; contact points directly melted.

This quiet office was instantly exposed to the storm.

The strong wind howled, rain fell like a waterfall, everything transformed beyond recognition.

And within this sudden noise, that eerie light body soared gracefully above, completely unaffected by the storm, leading to almost a sense of sanctity in that moment.

”So did you get any answers?”

Without any defense, exposed to wind and rain again, yet Selana didn’t mind, gazing at such a scene, coldly following up on Fu Qian’s special interrogation’s effectiveness.

”We did, isn’t it quite obvious?”

And likewise, looking up, Fu Qian actually gave a positive response.

”What then?”

”Then if Sorondir doesn’t have a clear target, he’ll probably come to us very soon.”

...

Is this how getting an answer turned out?

Not only is the interrogation method unique, even the answer style is unique?

At that moment, Selana said nothing, but seemed to empathize with the shock she received.

And without trying to interpret anything from Laurie’s last brilliance, but directly using this method to lure someone here?

It must be admitted it indeed answered where Sorondir is, though the thought process within is exceedingly bizarre...

”Weren’t you trying to avoid conflict with him?”

Selana unintentionally empathized with someone’s thoughts, raising a more practical question.

”No, it’s you who doesn’t want to.”

Fu Qian still didn’t bring any worry, continuing to gaze firmly upwards, appreciating the scene of that one-winged bird soaring.

Just saying it looked familiar just now.

Sorondir obviously isn’t the true gain, this is.

Perhaps Selana doesn’t have much concept, but such a scene, he had seen before—Professor Lisa’s focus research subjects, the special creatures in the Bone Spirit Realm.

The same combination of eerie light and white bones, the same tranquil elegance.

So at that time he guessed right, was that place truly some dead Netherworld?

Everything seems to connect now.

...

The reason for using the Gospel Blast was precisely for the scene before him.

Long before noticing the special sheen revealed after the old man cracked, Fu Qian had already made associations.

Using such somewhat intense means to handle, regarding what might appear, can undoubtedly be anticipated.

And the old man did not disappoint.

”It’s just unnecessary, I have no reason to deliberately avoid going his way.”

As Fu Qian faced the heartbreaker commentary, Selana wasn’t casually scared away, indicating even if Sorondir truly came, it wouldn’t be much.

”Understood.”

Fu Qian responded with a nod to this, and then looked towards Brother Shu Lan beside him.

You...

The atmosphere became tense, but without waiting for Selana to react, Fu Qian had already taken a deep breath and locked onto another Gospel Blast.

Crack—

Admittedly foolish in nature, but the Abandonment King’s enlightenment is no ordinary matter, at that moment something seemed to shatter.

Then came the familiar cyan eerie light, permeating from Brother Shu Lan’s body in wisps, even its shape seemed familiar.

Taking no more time than Laurie, a one-winged bird already took flight, merging into the storm.

”...Now Sorondir has no choice but to come.”

Without hesitation, another one was converted, Selana finally seemed to believe this person before her cared not at all for some Siren.

As for her advice, it was evidently correct.

Laurie before might just possibly attract Sorondir, but now two virtually identical birds are performing a waltz, it’s excessively lively indeed.

Unless Sorondir doesn’t have a particularly clear target, for this commotion he must come to ascertain the situation, excluding risks.

”Naturally.”

Agreeing with this view, Fu Qian continued to lock onto the reception direction.

Boom—

Without hesitation, a third Gospel Blast was sent forth.

”What exactly are you trying to achieve?”

If the previous actions could still be understood as free-spirited, now Selana genuinely seemed somewhat puzzled.

Is there any meaning, must it be done to this extent—yes, must be done to this extent.

Watching yet another one-winged bird fly to the sky, Fu Qian compared every detail among the three, with no intention of leaving.