Volume 2: Funeral Song of Crows Chapter 40: Transformation and Awakening
"Why?"
Coles frowned when he heard this, as if he didn't understand the other party's question, but soon his brows relaxed again.
"I almost forgot that I created your personality based on the personality of the presiding judge. Given his personality, he may not be able to understand the thoughts of a normal person like me."
As he spoke, he waved his hand, and the "fake crow people" kneeling around him fell down in groups like straw, losing their vitality.
An invisible force emerged with his movement, and that force guided the rich curse to emerge from the corpses of the crow people, and finally gathered into an ever-changing illusory human figure.
"Our Lord Judge has always had a strange perception. He always thinks that everyone gathers around him because they agree with his ideas, not because they are impressed by his strength. That's why he hanged the king who was involved in the worship of the Moon Realm in front of all the people, and promised that the End Watchers would never get involved in politics; he invested a lot of resources to rebuild the Mage Guild that was severely damaged by the Moon Realm invasion, and simplified the operating principles of all magic to the public, in order to undermine the foundation of the Mage Guild's survival."
As Coles spoke, the phantom that was filled with curses floated to his side and overlapped with his body.
"For example, the prototype of the Star Law's astral circuit was an idea he came up with with a few friends. Then he turned around and handed it over to the Mage Guild, the world's least likely place to promote it, and told them to complete this idea in the future."
As Coles spoke, he himself laughed out loud at the other party's childish thoughts.
At the same time, the shadow of the curse began to penetrate into Coles' body, causing the cracks on his body to spread and deepen.
"I don't know how many contradictory things he has done, but what's surprising is that he has accomplished most of them. Do you want to guess what the reason behind this is?"
Coles asked, stopping his smile.
Prophet Crowfeather shook his head.
"Simply because of power."
Coles answered devoutly like a believer.
As he said this, the scene of his first meeting with the presiding judge naturally emerged in his mind.
At that time, he was besieged by the elite executor team of the Holy Spirit Church, attacked from both sides, and was dying.
At this moment, a pillar of fire shot up into the sky and turned those people into ashes. Under the illumination of the flames, William Kane, wearing gorgeous armor, rode a soul horse with ghostly fire all over his body and looked down at him. Behind him, a few people who he would call his companions in the future were hunting down the church's escaped fish.
Afterwards, they talked and laughed, without worrying at all about possible revenge from the behemoth Holy Spirit Church in the future.
In fact, the Holy Spirit Church did not dare to cause trouble for them later.
"He dared to hang the king in public without fear of the royal family's revenge afterwards because he had the ability to kill all the mages in the Hall by himself. He was able to force the Mages Guild to make all its academic books available in the public library for anyone to borrow because without him, the entire Mages Guild would no longer exist."
Coles looked at the Crow Feather Prophet with a blank expression on his face, and spoke to himself without caring whether the other party could understand him or not.
A tooth-grinding "crackling" sound kept coming from Coles' body, as if he would turn into pieces in the next second.
But Coles himself didn't care. He let the cracks continue to deepen and spread on his body, and continued with an unchanged expression:
"From this perspective, our Lord Judge is actually not much different from the Void Kings in the Moon Realm . They all use their own power to forcibly change the order of the entire world according to their own ideas. Perhaps the biggest difference is that the former cares more about the process, while the latter cares more about the result."
Prophet Crow Feather spoke with difficulty:
"But this is not the reason for you to betray the Chief Judge and choose to help Yuejing..."
With a loud "crack", Coles' body, unable to withstand the powerful force of the curse, shattered into pieces and scattered all over the ground.
But above the pile of debris, a dark figure with broken wings on its back was curled up like a baby, floating in the air. Then it slowly stretched out its body and its feet fell back onto the rocky ground.
Two beams of white light flashed, and it opened its eyes, with threads of fate filling its eyes.
Blood kept gushing out and dissipating from the body of this human figure, and a pale cyclone was always lingering around him.
It raised its hand slightly, and the soul fragment placed on the ancient throne covered with barnacles flew over and was then absorbed into its body.
After doing all this, the dark figure spoke:
"Didn't I make it clear enough? In my opinion, whether it is the Chief Judge or the Void King, there is no difference in their essence. They are all using absolute power to transform the world in the direction of their own ideals. Since everyone thinks that their own ideas are correct, the final victory will only depend on which side is stronger."
Obviously, the more powerful one would be the Moon Realm, which has been nourished by hundreds of years of worldly disasters.
At this point, Coles sighed:
"To be honest, I did not expect the Judge to come back after a thousand years, but it is too late now. I admit that his power is still very strong. If he were in the modern world a thousand years ago, he might have been the dominant party. But today, he may be powerless even in his home turf. So instead of letting his futile attempts drag the entire world into the abyss, it is better for me to light a beacon of hope for future mortals."
Using Blackwater Province as a reserve for future plane fusion was the only condition Coles put forward to the four Void Kings who supported him.
This could not only serve as a source of power for his future symbolic domain, but was also the best condition he could obtain through negotiations for the mortals of this continent .
As soon as he finished speaking, the broken black wings behind Coles suddenly spread out, and the darkness all over his body gradually condensed into a thick set of armor. At the same time, his face changed back to the way it was a thousand years ago.
At this moment, he had completely completed his transformation from a mortal being to a Moon Realm being.
With the blessing of the four Void Kings, the support of a fragment of the Father of Crows' soul, and the nourishment of the curse of the Crowmen, he finally transcended the constraints of the rules of the world and completely transformed into a high-level Moon Realm existence.
Just as the Crowfeather Prophet was about to say something, Coles raised his hand and a shadow instantly wrapped him into an egg- shaped black cocoon.
"Not enough..."
Feeling his own power, Coles looked at his hands and murmured.
“It’s just the beginning…”
After saying this, he turned into a beam of black light and disappeared on the reef.
The black cocoon floated quietly on the reef. After a long time, the black cocoon quietly cracked open, and the darkness that emerged from it silently swallowed up the entire reef , and a spherical, calm hole appeared on the entire sea.
It looks like a black hole has been dug in a blue postcard.
At the same time, in the Platinum Palace thousands of miles away from the Broken Sea reef, a woman woke up from a nightmare with a scream.
The woman who held the highest power in the empire took a long breath before she calmed down completely. She reached out and turned on the magic crystal lamp on the bedside table, wiped the sweat from her forehead, and was stunned for a long time before she muttered to herself:
"Don't give that crow feather to the other party? Why?"
