Chapter 238
"My name is … Bardimor" a resounding voice resounded. Negri stopped, then continued to walk forward.
"Using one's name to carry information, the souls of ordinary people are unable to handle this information, so they would naturally change accordingly" Information was capable of influencing a person, for example, when a person sees something funny, they would laugh, and Bardimor's method was based on this.
His name contained a certain amount of information, which would cause a person to instinctively perform certain actions, such as twisting a part of their soul into an information terminal that could receive and send information.
Of course, this wouldn't be too effective against the members of the Sun Shadow church who were protected by the Blessing of Glory and faith, while those who had a bit of knowledge regarding the soul would be able to quickly avoid this outcome if they managed to react.
However, Bardimor's goal wasn't these people, but rather the ordinary people who couldn't resist. Although their memories weren't too much, as they were people of this world, their very existence itself had recorded a large amount of information about this world.
By plundering their information, whether or not their souls would crumble or be tortured to insanity by the large amount of information was no longer Bardimor's concern.
Of course, these people could also obtain something from manipulating this world's information, perhaps learning a certain technology that had existed in this world before, or perhaps remembering a certain ancestral memory.
Everything was possible, as long as you were able to endure it, you would gain something even if you lost something, of course, the prerequisite was that what you gained was what you wanted.
The corpses of the two knights fell to the ground. Negri pushed open the door to the storage room. What appeared in front of Negri was a long hallway with rooms on both sides, each of which had a label on their door.
These were the things that the Sun Shadow church had collected over the years.
In all honesty, the Sun Shadow church hadn't been paying too much attention to this place for the past few years. During the God's Offering Day every hundred years, the number of useful things that were offered to them became fewer and fewer, most of them were just scraps that couldn't be rewarded by God at all.
Without stopping, Negri opened the door to the magical ritual with a clear goal in mind. He reached his hand out, infused the power of Impurity into the magical barrier, then tossed out a piece of bone. This piece of bone seemed to be made of white jade, but it gave off an ominous aura.
Just looking at this piece of bone was enough to make one shiver. These things originated from the Unrepenting Abyss, the Elven Bone.
The Elves had been extinct for far too long. Even the Elven bloodline was cursed to be called the blood of evil. This was even more true for the Elves. Even their corpses were cursed, forever surrounded by an inauspicious aura, forever in pain.
In the magic rituals related to the Unrepenting Abyss, the three most important items were the Bones of the Non-Believers, the Bones of the Elves, and the Bones of the Unrepenting Abyss, which were the remains that were still fighting in the Unrepenting Abyss.
A large amount of distorted aura was emitted from the Elven Bone, connecting with a certain special space. A circular hole surrounded by fog and darkness was opened, and a huge body crawled out of it.
The gauze and accessories formed by soul power were especially exquisite. That perfect face gave this dead soul an indescribable charm. Her slender body was half lying in the room, and she looked especially beautiful.
"Why did you summon me …" this elven dead soul propped both her hands on the ground, her body turned around, her gigantic eyes staring straight at Negri. Her voice was exceptionally soft and graceful, almost as if she was singing.
The Soundless cult's way of speaking was an imitation of the elves, so if you were to compare them to the real elves, the members of the Soundless cult would find their way of speaking extremely awkward.
The insanity and resentment that assaulted them didn't diminish their beauty at all. This was how the elven race was, both men and women were equally beautiful, or rather, they were a race that pursued beauty.
"Take these things with you, Luo Er" Negri pointed at the various books and strange recording tools on the shelf, then said: "Not too long from now, I will also be going there"
"Then, we shall respectfully welcome your arrival" the elf called Luo Er softly said. The elf named Luo Er said softly. As a member of the elven race, she was not very old. She had participated in the elven race's final hundred-year war.
She died before the war ended and was sent to the Heroic Spirit Burial Ground. Furthermore, because she had just been buried there, she was fortunate enough to escape the battle during which the heroic spirits rose again, so she didn't suffer too many curses. Although she was trapped in the Unrepenting Abyss, compared to her compatriots, she was much more fortunate.
Of course, this wasn't necessarily fortunate for her. When she woke up, the elven race had already been completely destroyed, the former Heroic Spirit Burial Ground had become the Unrepenting Abyss, and her former home had been completely taken over by the enemy.
Those venerable seniors of hers had either turned into monsters, struggling to survive, or had completely disappeared into the wind.
And the reason why she was so respectful towards Negri was most likely related to the will of the world.
Otherwise, Negri wouldn't have believed that something like the elven bone could easily fall into his hands.
Watching as Luo Er brought the precious documents back to the Unrepenting Abyss, Negri didn't covet anything else. He put the elven bone away, closed the passage to the Unrepenting Abyss, retreated from the storage room, and prepared to leave this place.
Maintaining the passage to the Unrepenting Abyss required Negri's mental strength, and during this period of time, Negri's soul was already showing signs of fatigue.
Of course, he could use the passage to reach the Unrepenting Abyss, but now wasn't the time. After this attack, the Sun Shadow church would soon undergo changes, and the Hermit Order might be affected as well.
For now, the Hermit Order still had quite a bit of use to them, so they weren't something that could be easily abandoned. It was best for Negri to stay in Lohr and oversee the overall situation.
Fortunately, Bardimor's arrival at this time once again helped Negri share quite a bit of the burden, making it much easier for him to leave the cathedral.
For the sake of dealing a heavy blow to the church, the knight of green light, Raymond, had told Negri everything he knew about the internal passages of the church, which allowed Negri to quickly reach the main entrance of the passage.
Pushing open the unguarded gate, Negri arrived at the top of the cathedral, where the cathedral was located.
Turning around, the statue of Eternal Heat was right behind him. Eternal Heat's name hadn't been passed down, and his statue wasn't humanoid either. Instead, it was a sphere full of tentacles that seemed to be emitting heat.
He was the embodiment of the sun, and also the representative of eternity. He was infinitely hot, infinitely bright, and infinitely large. Even though he was not a human being, he made humans feel an unprecedented pressure, making them want to kneel before him and worship him endlessly.
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