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This scene I had never seen before was amazed. After listening to his father's introduction, Helena's head turned to the right, her delicate brows frowned together, digesting and understanding what her father said.
Seeing his daughter's expression in his eyes, Allen bent his fingers and wiped his chin habitually, tidying up his thoughts.
"This is indeed not easy to understand. In other words, it is a conceptual problem - your spirit witnesses the distance here, feels the space, and then you take it for granted that this is a separate plane. In fact, it is not a plane, it has no space, it is separated from space and plane, and it is a void sandwiched between all real planes. Some arcane scholars in ancient times believed that the astral world is just the extra part after the multiverse was founded, and some ancient scholars believed that the astral world is all worlds... Similar to the background program of the wizard computer operating system transformed by Arthur, it is not a specific matter but it affects all worlds..." Seeing his daughter's expression, Allen's fingers bent and habitually wiped his chin, sorted out his thoughts and shrugged, "No matter what the theory is correct, it is certain that the astral world is an existence that connects all worlds together."
"Father, didn't you say that only my mother has been here before? Why do you seem to be so familiar with this place?" Helena asked in a low voice in confusion, "Why... why did you and I say this in such detail? Is there anything I need to go in and help?"
"I'm going to know about it later. Don't worry about not asking you to do anything inside..." Allen pulled the corner of his mouth, the smile on his face was very bitter. He said apologetically, "As for why you need to understand, you will understand later... You will understand us more easily after you have some understanding of the Astrology."
Helena turned around and looked at her father's expression carefully, feeling shocked and suspicious. She heard some bad premonitions from her father's words.
But Allen changed the topic as if he hadn't seen it. He continued to introduce: "Changing the position in the astral realm is similar to the way before the death Haierbo, but even ordinary people can do it easily. They can move just by thinking about it, and the speed of movement depends on how fast your intelligence can handle matters. There is no air in the astral realm for breathing, and of course, as the spiritual world, there is no need to breathe or eat, and there is no real time, just like it does not have real space."
While speaking, the area became very quiet and there was no movement at all. The screams and howlings of the god of death Haierbo had disappeared at this moment. The huge barrier of Luna that trapped the god of death Haierbo was now opened in the middle.
A large pile of meat that was stirred into mud was spit out, like the red and white scattered meat stuffing spit out by a muggle stuffing machine, flowing to the ground, but they were completely lost due to the environmental influence at this time...
All the rotten meat that was spit out accumulated a large pool on the ground. The rotten meat quickly surged, gathering into a human form, and was eventually repaired into the human form of the god of death Haierbo. His pale hair, ram face, slender and tall nose and even nasolabial folds on his face were exactly the same as before he was alive.
However, he is now just a dead body. Whether it is Luna's divine power or the environment of the underworld that killed him, he has no signs of vital signs. Those wisdom and strength, ambition and despicableness, anger and fear have completely disappeared from his face.
After forming, the shell floated from the ground, like an invisible board floating around him, floating straight towards the portal leading to the astral realm, just like the corpse in the Muggle World crematorium was about to be cremate into the furnace...
His eyes fell on Haierbo, the god of death who seemed to be asleep peacefully, and Allen began to tidy up his robe that had just been put on for a while, and cast a cloak that had been cleaned up and then straightened his back.
The male witch's back was straight and walked towards the god of death Haierbo, each step falling heavily, with a very solemn manner. He lowered his head halfway to the body of the god of death, took out two gold gallons, and placed them solemnly on the other party's closed eyes. After the ancient Greeks died, they would put two coins on the eyes of the deceased, as the ship fee for the deceased to be the deceased, as they thought the deceased.
Although Haierbo is a god of death, it seems that he can't afford to buy the road.
"Helena, come here to send it to you, this is the last decent thing your mother is giving a god..."
Alan's expression on his face was solemn and upright, sighing like a song.
"After all, he was also a great being who ruled death, but now he has become a part of death. The decency he should give is still to give..."
Helena came over obediently, and the father and daughter watched the head of the god of death Haierbo smoothly enter the astral portal. The scene in the next second could be considered very amazing for this female ghost.
The moment he entered, the head of Death seemed to have cast an expansion spell, and quickly began to become huge. As he entered, his body began to transform into a rock.
This change is quite rapid and violent, but silent.
After the death God Haierbo entered the astral realm, it had transformed into a suspended island composed entirely of rocks, vaguely like his previous basiliac monster-like shape.
It began to float endlessly in the astral realm, just like other rocky islands floating in the astral realm.
The passing of this side represents the rebirth on the other side.
With a crisp cracking sound, the barrier wrapped in layers of black energy and blue light spots like black raven feathers was burst into nothingness like a bubble.
Alan and Helena no longer bothered to attend the funeral of the god of death. They walked forward almost at the same time, looking at the place where the cocoon was broken with concern.
As usual, the expected pressure of the gods was expected. I thought that after Luna defeated the god of death, she would get his power and a stronger sense of pressure would not appear...
Helena's hand tightly grabbed the hem of her skirt, and she looked at her father helplessly, "Is it possible that something happened to her mother during the absorption process?"
But then, the figure gradually revealed after the raven feather-like black energy began to dissipate and made them feel relieved.
A female humanoid creature thirteen feet tall appeared among them. She wore a robe that seemed to be made of the sky. The robe was pure and mysterious black, dotted with millions of stars and thousands of bright moons. They were laid flat in a pattern without any prominent appearance, but made the robe look particularly beautiful and harmonious.
Chapter completed!