Pressure Relief Valves and Drainage Pipelines

Chapter 445 Pressure Relief Valves and Drainage Pipelines

In this world, even love and courage are the authority of the gods.

What else belongs to humankind then?

Xia'er couldn't answer the question either. With a fearless heart, he climbed the platform and reached out to the brazier in front of him. He reclaimed the courage that had been controlled below. The flames did not burn him; instead, they were held in his hand and casually put into his pocket.

The colorless flame went out, but soon it reignited.

But this time, the surrounding temperature began to rise sharply, and the air was filled with a depressing and terrifying atmosphere. A huge earthquake was about to occur, and the celestial phenomena in the Morola region were also affected. The humans on the surface were preparing for a series of unreasonable deadly battles triggered by some quarrels or a glance.

Meanwhile, the massive number of terracotta warriors inside the underground palace had red eyes and all looked in the direction of the "intruders".

"Change to another one."

Xia Er waved his hand, as if changing a channel, and the flames that were about to explode were frozen in place.

Originally, the flame here was the product of the combination of unique courage and flame, two subordinate authorities.

Chael took away courage. According to the design logic here, the replacement should be another lower authority disaster. But now, the pipes are blocked by Chael, and the disaster authority can't get out. It's been locked back up. Instead, the higher authority of conquest has been released.

However, it is still not the complete power; it is only the part manifested by relying on the authority of the flame.

As part of the "Crimson Gate," most of the seals are just toys.

He can precisely make the Rubik's Cube in front of him reveal only the side that he likes.

After demonstrating some of the power of conquest, the anticipated earthquake disappeared, the abnormal weather returned to normal, the mob that was about to fight became well-behaved, and the large number of puppet soldiers who were planning to pick up their weapons and throw dust knelt on one knee and kowtowed towards the core of the underground palace.

The power of conquest is much gentler than disaster, or even greater destruction; it is not a direct attack.

With the flame symbolizing courage in his hand, Chael can move freely within this realm.

He looked at the battle-damaged banner of fallen gods, and even saw his own blood on it, which was not funny.

"Let me count: the City of Calamity, the River of Eternal Darkness, the Sea of ​​Chaos..."

Just from the obvious aura of the source, you can sense so much.

"No wonder Cheek didn't come to steal it."

Xia'er ignored the divine blood belonging to Chik above and felt slightly more at ease about the sealed artifact 0-01.

This uniqueness is too dirty. According to the first law of the mysterious world, the more chaotic it is, the more it tends to split.

The Banner of Fallen Gods lacks the basis to be activated into a single mythical creature.

Unless a 100,000-year-old soul beast voluntarily sacrifices itself.

But that's impossible. The real Sequence 0 predecessors who are still alive are all human and do not possess that noble character.

After the inspection, Xia'er was relieved. Of course, Xiu would not take away the power of "courage," as that would be immoral.

He looked at the sacred fire in the brazier before him, smiled slightly, and said, "I'll give it back to you."

Xia Er released his hand, and the colorless flame in his hand split into nine, appearing on the nine stone pillars around the altar, like nine fire dragons coiled on the stone pillars. The flames flowed back to the "Banner of Fallen Gods" along the chains on the stone pillars.

As the flames flowed through the nine chains, the red rust on the chains was tempered by the flames, and the damage caused by the uniqueness was now slowly being repaired in the flames that branched off from the uniqueness.

The seal designed by Goshinam was restarted by Shael, who also optimized it. The colorless flames in the altar became a product of the power of flame, mixed with some of the power of conquest and some of the power of courage.

The remaining portion of the authority of courage resides in the nine fire dragons that have been separated.

Shael waved his cloak, and the Banner of Godfall, empowered by the Fool's Path of Rebirth, was given the "threads of regeneration." Nine fire dragons, representing courage, turned their heads, their burning eyes fixed on the Banner of Godfall on the altar.

The spirit threads regenerated from the Banner of Fallen Gods are grafted onto the eyes of the Nine Dragons, relying on the existing seals and the connection between uniqueness and one's own courage and authority to reduce the resistance of the unique instinct and the potential wear and tear.

"Heavenly Lord's Pardon."

At Xia'er's command, nine dragons circled the pillar, flames roared, and mysterious and complex ancient runes were inscribed on the pillar. These were all deciphered from his own luck-changing runes and the mysterious runes captured above the gray mist.

The ground beneath their feet also began to shake, rising and collapsing on its own. Looking down from the top, it resembled a series of overlapping illusory gates, with the most crucial element of the altar, the Banner of Fallen Gods, at the very center of the gates.

A faint grayish-white mist seemed to be rising from the cracks in the ground, or perhaps drifting down from the ceiling like dust.

Chael looked up at the door symbol above him, half symmetrical and half asymmetrical, and left satisfied.

Above the gray fog, before Mr. Fool had even registered, a crimson star appeared that seemed to be burning. It blended in with the many crimson stars in the gray fog space, gradually becoming inconspicuous as the gray fog surged and drifted.

Because it gradually penetrated deeper into the gray fog, going further and further away.

The kingdom of the goddess of knowledge and wisdom.

Chael returned to Goshinam's side, although to Goshinam, Chael had never left at all.

"I've added insurance for you."

"If all the spiritual threads I've grafted break."

"You have a chance to throw the uniqueness of the Red Priest into the depths of the gray fog."

Chael stretched out his hand, and a rough floor plan of the underground palace appeared on his hand, showing Goshinam's previous design and the changes he had just made.

Originally, there was no need for such trouble. Goshinam herself possessed omniscient authority, and she was the sole guardian of the Red Priests' uniqueness.

However, after coming into contact with the Chaos Sea, Goshinam couldn't withstand the pressure and tried to use the Red Priest's Uniqueness as a pressure relief valve. As a result, she could no longer monitor everything about the Red Priest's Uniqueness as accurately as before, which made her condition worse.

Even at the worst, she would regain her fiery temper as an elf, but in an enhanced form, unable to tolerate the slightest provocation, and more tyrannical than a storm when she fights.

"Thank you, this is exactly what I need."

"If you don't come to help me, my seal may only last for less than a thousand years."

Goshinam seemed much more relaxed all of a sudden. She no longer needed to force herself to maintain a quiet sitting posture, as if she were sitting on a toilet with her hands on her knees and trying to control her emotions. Instead, she stood up and gave Xia Er a big hug.

"You have no idea, just now the thought of you being with other women at the same time made me want to tear you apart."