As runes appeared one after another, a huge formation actually appeared in the Black Dragon Treasury.
This formation is not complete, and it was not set up by Xing Zun, but it is a formation that has been hidden in the treasure house.
However, this formation was too hidden, so even Chen Mo and the Lord God's optical computer did not discover it.
"This is a broken space formation. The real treasure of the black dragon is very likely on the other side of the formation."
After seeing the formation appear, Emperor Eternal Night began to join the ranks of repairing the formation.
As soon as he took action, other Yangshen followed suit.
As for Chen Mo, he secretly contacted the Mountain Lord's optical computer to inquire whether there was anything unusual in the demiplane.
The recovery of the Lord God's optical computer also made Chen Mo breathe a sigh of relief. It turned out that this hidden space formation was not connected to the demiplane.
"Fortunately it's not a half plane, otherwise it would be really troublesome. I just don't know what is on the other side of this formation."
After Chen Mo learned that the formation did not threaten his half plane, he began to have some interest in the place where the formation was connected.
....
About half an hour passed.
With the help of many Yang Gods, the broken formation was finally completely repaired.
"Emperor, the formation has been repaired. Should we activate it now?"
"Open it, but you need to use your spirit to enter, not your physical body!"
Emperor Eternal Night was also very curious about the place where the formation was connected, but he was also very careful.
The split spirit mentioned here is not the split body.
The clone is a body of flesh and blood, while the spirit is just a kind of existence similar to a spirit, but not a spirit.
The power of the clone is stronger than that of the spirit body, but if the clone is harmed, the original spirit will also be affected.
If it is in the hands of the spirit, it will definitely consume some spiritual power and will not be in the hands of the main body.
However, for the same person, the power mobilized by the spirit body cannot be compared with that of the spirit body.
Unless it has the help of the will of a half plane or a world like the Lord God's optical computer, the spirit can have the same power as the soul, otherwise most spirits are only used to explore the way and pass messages.
Of course, a powerful being could also use their spirit body to kill the Yang God, but such a being must at least be a true immortal.
"I'll go too, but I'll use my real body."
Chen Mo's spiritual cultivation was too low, not to mention that he didn't know how to split his spirit, so he had to use his physical body to pass through the formation and come to the space opposite the formation.
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Blackwing Empire.
An empire of sword and magic. In this country, swordsmen and magicians are both superior professions.
Here, a powerful swordsman can cut through the void with his sword and kill thousands of people with one sword.
The most powerful magicians are called epic wizards. They can destroy a city with a single spell, or call the dead back to the world to form an immortal army of the undead.
However, although the Blackwing Empire has these two powerful professions, the number of Sword Masters and Epic Mages does not exceed 5, so the Blackwing Empire has always been oppressed by the Light Empire.
The Light Empire is opposed to the Black Wing Empire. They also have swordsmen and magicians, but they also have the priest profession.
Priests can summon angels. It is rumored that angels come from the divine realm. Even the lowest-level angels have the power of a swordsman or epic wizard.
However, in general, the angels summoned by priests are just projections of angels, so the power they exert is not great.
But recently, a powerful saint appeared in the Light Empire. That saint can summon real angels. Although real angels cannot exist for too long, she has put the Black Wing Empire into a desperate situation.
Therefore, starting thirteen days ago, the Black Wing Empire gathered the power of the entire empire and began to activate the strongest formation in the empire, hoping to summon the legendary Black Flame Lord to help defeat the Light Empire.
It's a pity that during these thirteen days, the Black Wing Empire took out a large number of treasures and continuously offered sacrifices to the black dragon, but received no response.
Blackwing Imperial Capital, Black Dragon City.
At this time, the emperor of the Black Wing Empire, as well as a large number of ministers, nobles, guards, etc., were all standing in front of an altar that was at least equivalent to ten large squares, staring at the motionless altar with deathly pale faces.
"Why is this happening? Lord Black Flame, why don't you respond to our sacrifice? Aren't our sacrifices enough?"
The Black Wing Emperor knelt before the altar, feeling unspeakable loss and despair in his heart, and the other ministers felt the same way.
They knew that if the Black Dragon did not appear, then with their current strength, they would not be able to compete with the Empire of Light.
The destruction of a country is only a matter of time.
As for the news that Black Dragon was dead, they naturally didn't know about it.
"Lord Black Flame, our Black Wing Empire attacks you for so much gold and treasures every year, but now that our Black Wing Empire is in trouble, you are acting like a coward. Is this your low status? Is this your dignity?"
Just when everyone was in despair, a little daughter of the Black Wing Emperor suddenly stood up and shouted and cursed at the altar in grief and anger.
Although she is the youngest daughter of the Black Wing Emperor, she is now 20 years old and is also a relatively good magician of the younger generation.
Obviously, she understood that if the black dragon did not appear, their Black Wing Empire would have no way to survive.
Because the Blackwing Empire does not believe in the Goddess of Dawn, nor does it practice necromancy.
Therefore, they are heretics in the eyes of the Empire of Light, and they must be killed and eliminated.
In the past, the Black Wing Empire was protected by the Black Dragon, so no matter how powerful the Light Empire was, it would not dare to start a war rashly.
Now that the Light Empire has a saint who can summon angels, they have found a way to fight the black dragon, so they launched this war.
But what made the Black Wing Empire helpless was that the other side had the help of angels, but their black dragon suddenly lost contact.
This time, the offensive of the Empire of Light became even more fierce.
The morale of the Black Wing Empire plummeted in an instant.
Because if the black dragon does not appear, the angel will be invincible.
"Xue'er, how dare you be so rude to Lord Black Flame? Why don't you kneel down and apologize quickly? Do you want to completely destroy our Black Wing Empire?"
When the Black Wing Emperor heard that his little daughter dared to insult the Black Flame Lord, he wanted to rush up and throw her into jail.
Even though the Black Wing Emperor loved his youngest daughter the most before, the survival of the empire still came first in his eyes.
"Father, can't you see now that the Black Flame Lord doesn't care about our lives at all? He only cares about the glittering gold. Even if such a being is willing to help, who can be sure that he can defeat the angel?"
The princess called Xue'er not only did not apologize to Lord Black Flame, but instead argued with Emperor Black Wing.
"How dare you! Get back here! You have no place to talk here."
The Black Wing Emperor knew this very well, but he still held on to a glimmer of hope, hoping that the Black Dragon would appear and help him out of the crisis.
If not for this, he would have killed his little daughter with a sword.
"Father, the Black Flame Lord is just a greedy black dragon. We should not pin our hopes on him. We should pick up the sword and staff in our hands and use our own strength to fight the angel. Even if we can't beat him, it doesn't matter. At least we tried our best."
Princess Xue'er spoke passionately and generously. Because of her words, the eyes of many ministers changed from confusion and despair to fierceness and determination, like a lion about to wake up.
Snap! Snap! Snap!
Just as everyone focused their attention on Princess Xue'er, suddenly a burst of applause came from not far away.
Everyone present looked in the direction of the voice and saw a young man with black hair and black eyes, wearing an extremely gorgeous "robes", standing in the center of the altar and applauding Princess Xue'er.
In addition to the people who were applauding, there were also many people with translucent bodies standing nearby.
Those people were emitting a faint golden light, and each of them looked extremely heroic, as if they came from the legendary realm of gods.
The person who was clapping was Chen Mo, and the other golden phantoms were the clones of the many Yang Gods.
"Little girl, what you said is true, and I applaud you. However, you knew you were no match for the enemy, but you still went ahead to fight. Although it is brave on one hand, it is also stupid on the other hand."
Chen Mo did not say anything, but directly transmitted his divine thoughts into Princess Xue'er's mind.
This is another wonderful use of divine thoughts. Even if both parties do not speak the same language, as long as they use divine thoughts to scan the other party's mental power, they can know what the other party is saying or even what they are thinking. At the same time, they can also convey their own thoughts to the other party.
The prerequisite is that the other party's spiritual power is not as strong as yours.
Although Princess Xue'er is a magician with strong mental power, she cannot even condense her divine consciousness, so she has no way to resist Chen Mo's divine consciousness.
"Who are you? How did you appear in the center of the altar?!"
"Oh no, enemy attack!"
"The golden and white light, could it be an angel?"
"No, they don't have wings, they're not angels!"
"How could they appear? This altar is clearly communicating with the Black Flame Lord. There is no doubt about this. I have had the honor of meeting the Black Flame Lord before."
When the ministers of the Black Wing Empire saw Chen Mo and the Yang Gods appear, they were all extremely panicked.
Chen Mo was looking at the Xue'er Princess with a smile on his face. As for the other Yang Gods, they were all observing the emperor and ministers of the Black Wing Empire with curiosity.
"No matter who you are, if you dare to enter the Black Flame Lord's altar, you will die."
At this moment, suddenly a swordsman with red flames bursting out of his body rushed towards Chen Mo.
In his opinion, Chen Mo was the only one with a physical body, so he was easier to kill. Perhaps after killing him, the other spirits would disappear.