Pirate Kingship

The name "Alaya" was not told to Byron by the other party.

Although that consciousness was vast and powerful, it did not have a clear self, only a very pure and simple pan-consciousness.

When the two parties accidentally touched each other, the other party did not even have the most basic emotions that all animals should have, such as curiosity, closeness, or hostility.

It did not even have the most basic emotions that all living things should have to survive, that is, the wariness of strangers.

It was obviously still very primitive and immature, and there was a lot of room for growth.

Byron just had an idea to understand the other party, and a flood of information immediately swarmed in.

"Alive!"

"Survive!"

"Continuation of the race!"

"Faster, higher, stronger."

"Ahhh, ahhh, squeak, squeak."

If a legend without his own obsession, or an extraordinary person below the fifth level who anchored the immortal ladder was here, I am afraid that it would only take a moment to melt in these simple and blazing thoughts.

Become a walking corpse that adheres to that consciousness.

Byron, however, watched coldly, letting the surging torrent of thoughts flow through his heart without leaving a trace from beginning to end.

Only after he had fully adapted did he use the most accurate word in his memory to describe the other party's existence, and gave him a name: "Primate Unified Consciousness: Alaya!"

In the previous life, this name was used to describe the unified consciousness possessed by any individual in the human (primate) group, that is, the continental shelf that connects everyone in the sea of ​​collective subconsciousness.

Among them, the desire to keep oneself and the world alive is the most instinctive desire of all primate groups, and it is also their most essential commonality!

The fundamental starting point of all Byron and Violet's inventions and creations before was "survival".

As long as it can make the group stronger, happier and more stable, [Alaya] and the laws rooted in Him will instinctively bless those inventions and transform ordinary creations into powerful holy relics.

So far, Byron has created nearly ten first-level and zero-level relics.

The one that impressed him the most was the first second-level relic he created, the [Golden Toilet] (Chapter 128).

It was created because of the epoch-making composting technology, which unexpectedly matched his current identity as the "Human Emperor".

It seemed that fate had been destined from the beginning, and he would take this as a starting point and be crowned as the emperor on the golden toilet!

Of course, these were all jokes.

Byron continued to read the consciousness torrent of Alaya, and soon determined that this primate unified consciousness was incomplete and could not be compared with the legendary one at all.

"There is only a strong desire for survival equivalent to human instinct in the consciousness, as well as various knowledge and experience accumulated by primates for millions of years, and no other extra emotions.

If you have to describe it, it is equivalent to the "animal side" of primates as a whole.

Like a newborn baby, eat and sleep, sleep and eat, I don't know how long it will take to become a real [Alaya]."

Byron remembered reading a book called "The Crowd" which said:

When a person integrates into society, he loses himself.

The group's blind obedience consciousness will drown the individual's rationality. Once the individual classifies himself into the group, his originally independent rationality will be drowned by the group's ignorance and madness.

It is exactly the same as the scene in front of me.

Byron then realized why he suddenly resonated with [Alaya] and raised his eyebrows:

"Isn't it that He instinctively wants to find a nanny and a babysitter to let me protect the entire primate tribe?

Once an individual becomes a member of a group, he will no longer bear any responsibility for his actions. At this time, everyone will expose his unrestrained hidden side.

What the group pursues and believes in is never truth and rationality, but blind obedience, cruelty, paranoia and fanaticism, with only the simplest and most extreme emotions left.

Relying solely on this fanatical consciousness, nothing can be done except destruction, and there is no way to protect oneself in front of the source sea.

Just like the peasant uprisings in the past dynasties, there is no There are programs, but no vision, and even little organization.

Apart from being the forerunner of the king who smashed the organization of the old dynasty to pieces, few people can rebuild the country.

Therefore, only a strong leader who retains his own rationality can control this violent force like a flood.

In other words, before this powerful unified consciousness matures, it needs to be balanced by the "human side" and the "divine side" to become the real Alaya.

The most important thing is that the [bound creator] who once represented religion and theocracy and ruled the human race is no longer good. "

Thinking of this, Byron's understanding of the nature of this world's [Silver Law] and the extraordinary system has deepened.

"The Ladder of Glory sequence is rooted in the humanized world, while the Bloodline Original Sequence is rooted in the natural world. The two routes should not be mutually exclusive.

They will eventually converge at the demigod level, precisely because humans are part of the natural world and cannot exist independently.

However, most of the latter have been polluted by the Sea of ​​​​Source. The purpose of the Creator creating the [Silver Law] and the Ladder of Glory sequence is most likely to protect Alaya.

By establishing the Silver Law and using rules to shape Alaya's "divine side", the bound Creator himself acts as the "human side" and serves as the chief steward of primates.

Establish a solid spiritual dam for the primate community.

But as the [Creator] has now lost the order in his mind and turned into another pan-consciousness, Alaya has naturally lost his restraint and protection again.

And the worldly and royal status represented behind me, the ‘Human Emperor’, has reached the minimum standard to touch this consciousness.

With the possibility of becoming human vicars, replacing the Creator, both on a secular and religious level. "

Byron was in resonance with Alaya's consciousness, and this idea just came up.

"Ang, anng, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak."

The cry of a group of monkeys rang in my ears.

Byron could understand without the need for an interpreter.

"And us! And us!"

Primates are the most intelligent group in nature. Their developed brains and souls allow their collective subconscious to account for more than half of the consciousness of all living creatures in this material world.

so.

"I have the monkeys under my control? The baboons under my control? The gorillas under my control?

Do you even have to be under the control of me, the human emperor? "

Byron felt some toothache.

Unfortunately, he soon discovered that he was not qualified to experience the troubles of happiness now.

9% is still too low for all things to be unified.

How else to say that the spiritual state of "all things are unified" is the most fundamental power of human beings?

Reaching 10% is considered a qualified demigod, and if you want to replace the position of the Creator's Chief Steward, you need to reach at least 50%!

Otherwise, you will be like a child dancing with a sledgehammer, hurting yourself with just a thought.

In turn, he was digested into a part of himself by [Alaya], maybe he really wants to become a wild animal that screams "Aoao".

Byron took the initiative to remove the resonance and made a plan in his mind:

"The most critical task for me next is to advance to the sixth level of demigod, and to improve the realm of the unity of all things.

After having a crown, the larger the territory and the larger the population it rules, it will naturally occupy a stake in the collective subconscious of mankind.

Once you expand your territory, you can get twice the result with half the effort by expanding your faith. "

Moreover, he felt that the emperor should be the supreme ruler of the world, the true "human emperor", rather than a second-rate person below the pope.

The character of the [Emperor] itself is not perfect. When the Creator created the current ladder sequence of glory, He deliberately cut off a layer.

The originally good-natured Supreme Being was suddenly overshadowed by the [Pope's Triple Crown] and became a vassal of the religious power.

Byron knew that all laws are an extension of the ruler's will, and these designs are all designed to maintain the rule of the Creator.

This may have been the right move in the past.

But if he wants to seize power and replace the Creator, it will be impossible to defeat the opponent within other people's rules. Only by breaking out of the rules and starting anew can he make a comeback.

Therefore, the next step is very clear.

As the emperor of the North Sea Empire, raise the banner of Protestantism, completely resolve the religious war on the Silver Continent, and take away the triple papal crown from the Pope's head!

Only by taking back power and becoming the strongest within the rules can we attempt to reform!

A certain senior who "works hard for the country but is poor at making a living" has already set an example.

In an instant, Byron determined a three-step strategy.

The Pope is the great steward of the Creator, symbolizing secular dominance. Only by taking down him can we fully grasp the secular power of mankind;

The Holy Spirit is the trinity of Creator. Only when he is promoted to the sixth level of demigod and takes the position of [Holy Spirit] can the backdoor listing be completely completed;

Eventually taking the place of the Creator as the great steward of mankind.

If given the opportunity, it is not impossible for him to rely on [Alaya] to replace the heart of heaven with the human heart, break through the boundaries of the human world, and peer into the natural world.

"Eh? Dai Tianxin?"

When Byron followed the established route and naturally deduced the path he would take in the future to this point, his face suddenly became startled.

I found that I seemed to have a glimpse of who the other party who was fighting to the death with the three human gods in [Secret: Life and Death Showdown at the Triple Point] was.

If the Creator, who has walked this road once, has the same idea as him, the name of the other party is already ready to be revealed at this moment.

But at present it is all based on his own conjecture, and Byron is not entirely sure.

At this time, a cry of death interrupted his thoughts.

"Kill! Don't let these Familia escape!"

When he looked up, he saw two armies of the Familia, escaping at a faster speed without the mistletoe to stop them.

From the moment Mistletoe and Byron restrained each other and could no longer care about others, the Church of Deep Diving and the Church of Twilight immediately reduced their forces and adjusted their directions.

But Byron, who was well prepared, had already left a reserve team.

Before waiting, the remaining survivors of the Deep Diving Church piloted many ghost ships to activate the World's Edge Pass and escape to the edge of the world.

A sudden green light bloomed across the sea opposite.

Another batch of huge ghost fleets flying the flag of the North Sea Empire jumped out of the passage between the two realms first.

The huge first-class battleship at the head, with a giant dragon's head hanging on the bow, is the ship of Prince Edmund Lancaster of Soronborg - the quasi-legendary battleship [Blue Dragon King]!

From the time Byron received the news that the Undersea Kingdom was besieged by the six major religions to the time when the six major religions went to war, there was a window of more than ten days.

It just so happened that [Queen Marie] arranged another opportunity for Prince Sauron to be promoted to the fifth level, so Byron simply transferred his father and a ghost fleet over in advance.

They arrived before the war began and were arranged in the underworld of the Lower Desert Empire. Now they all descended on the battlefield.

"I will accept these ghost ships without hesitation."

On the rear deck, Prince Sorenburg, who was burly and wearing an admiral uniform, clenched his fists suddenly.

The eerie blue ghost fire spread all over the ship in an instant, igniting every plank, every sail, and every cannon.

Especially the [Figure of the Blue Dragon King] under the bowsprit, which had ghost fire in its eyes.

When the North Sea Empire split up, the ancestors of the Lancaster branch got the skull of the giant dragon and made a bow figure. The mystical nature of this ship is extremely high.

As a fourth-level [Ship Bound Spirit], Prince Sorenburg is inseparable from this ship, and a pair of blue dragon horns grow on his forehead.

Soon, the fiercely burning will-o'-the-wisp exposed the true appearance of the ghost ship. A huge shadow of a dragon spreading its wings enveloped the entire warship, as if it had transformed into a ship-shaped dragon.

He took the lead in intercepting the opponent's lead ship, and the side gunfire roared.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Behind him, the activated Byron, [Whale Hunter] Jack Harold and his activated knowledge, [Disease Girl] Alice, [Little Mermaid] Hathaway, [Black Sea Pearl] Evely rushed forward and began to surround and kill the fifth-level high-level officials of the church.

Next to him, the legendary battleship Golden Deer also led eleven heavily armed cruisers to jump out of the world crack.

Bruch, Eight Fingers, Gus, Alfred and other king's right hands, wearing the Bay People's Godhead Mask on their faces, each sat in a warship, chasing and annihilating the Deep Sea Clan.

"Don't damage our own ship, boarding, boarding!"

"Take out our trench brooms, open fire!"

"Kill, kill, kill!"

They waited for the opportunity to fight, and extinguished the Deep Dive Church, which had suffered heavy losses in a series of battles. There was absolutely no possibility of failure.

The fully-organized ghost ship was no less powerful than any exotic warship. If we had to blame them, we should blame these families for being too rich and their strength was declining too quickly. Who else could we rob if not them?

On the other side, the Night Demons, who were also fleeing for their lives, were in a much better situation.

Among the four fifth-level false gods of the Night Demons, [Grand Duke of Thorns] Vlad III, [Iron Knight] Gangro, [Corrupted Blood Stigma] Macavian, and [Ghoul Lord] Hannibal, only one person, Vlad III, was killed.

No one expected that an enemy would sneak into the team and take away their own mother goddess with a sword.

None of the remaining people had the courage to turn back and avenge the Mother Goddess, and all of them broke through under the leadership of the most prestigious Archbishop [Iron Blood Knight] Gangro.

There are still three Night Demon Pseudo-Gods sitting in the base camp. As long as this team is brought back, the Night Demon Kingdom will not decline.

Byron only transferred two fleets, all of which were used to encircle and annihilate the Deep Dive Church. In the end, there was only one person who stood in front of the Night Demon.

He looked young, but his face was very tough, and his long dark green hair like seaweed fell all the way to his shoulders.

He was two meters and five meters tall, stronger than the biggest human officer, Eight Fingers.

He wore a dark blue robe and a shiny brooch on his chest. He looked like an elegant wizard.

Of course, the premise is that the exaggerated "staff" in the shape of a mace in his hand must be ignored.

The man stood in the air in front of the Night Demon fleet, with water vapor rolling under his feet, and he had a demeanor that no one else could do it.

He raised his hand and pointed at the flagship [Twilight Church], and shouted arrogantly:

"Archbishop of Twilight Church [Iron Knight] Ganggro, stand up.

As long as you can catch a spell of my [Miracle Mage] Salant without dying, I will let you go.

Otherwise, all of you stay!"

At this time, Salant, who successfully promoted to the fifth-level pseudo-god, was imposing and full of vigor, and everyone looked like a vulnerable chicken and clay dog.

Before he awakened the secret spell [Transform into Light], he realized that it was not that he could not learn other spells.

It was because the nature of this spiritual light was overbearing, just like the holy light, it rejected all kinds of black witchcraft.

After obtaining the secret spell [Transform into Light], he still could not use any spells, and could only merge with the contract object in his crystal palace to transform.

Acting as a "magic wand" or "fairy wand" tied with a bow, it provides energy for the magic girls and obtains a bonus effect of one plus one far greater than two.

At this time, Salant counterattacked to the fifth level with the body of a fourth-level mythical creature. After successfully being promoted with the help of the cat god Best, he felt that he was no longer the one who only knew one move, [Flash Technique].

When his cousin Byron ordered to eliminate the Archbishop of the Twilight Church, Gangro, to make room for Joan of Arc, he immediately volunteered to come and block the way.

"You keep going, I'll kill him."

Gangro, wearing blood armor and white hair, was already full of anger because of the loss of troops and generals in this battle, and even the mother goddess Lilith died miserably. Seeing that an unknown person who came out of nowhere dared to block the way, he immediately became murderous.

Let the others go first, and he turned into blood light and rushed towards Salant, ready to fight quickly.

In his opinion, a young man whose name he had never heard of, even if he had been promoted to the fifth level, how could he be compared with him, the Night Demon King who had been promoted to a false god for more than 500 years?

"Come on!"

Sarant saw the figure coming straight at him with murderous intent, but he was not surprised but happy.

He put the mace he used to use on his waist, raised his fist towards Gangro, and activated his [Divine Art·Miracle Punch]:

"When many people in our camp are hopeful and in high spirits, or when they are desperate for miracles, the spiritual light composed of countless 'changes' will gather on you.

Let you, the [Miracle Mage], burst out with the powerful power to realize miracles."

At this moment, although no one in our camp is eager for miracles, everyone is in high spirits and has the confidence to win, which also provides him with a huge bonus.

Sarant's fist suddenly lit up like a small sun.

Another part of his body also lit up.

This has to mention the side effects of this magic.

When the sea breeze blew, the mermaid prince's thick dark green hair, like seaweed, fell off in an instant, leaving only a bald head that was twice as bright.

As he boasted in front of Byron before, his magic was going to surprise everyone and make them bright (Chapter 624)!

Let's not talk about the power first, at least this "bright" ability is not mixed with any water.

Compared with the previous "light magic", it can be called a great light magic!

It's really powerful!

The iron-blooded knight Gangro, who was rushing straight at him, couldn't help but squint his eyes instantly:

"What? It's so dazzling!"

At this time, not only was his eyes stinging and difficult to see, but his [divine vision] that transcended mortals was completely blinded. In a panic, he regretted taking this young man lightly and rushing over so recklessly.

"Good opportunity!"

Sarant put his sun-like fist back to his waist, and his whole body merged into a piece of white light. He suddenly exerted force, and the air explosion circle behind him exploded.

The whole person shot out violently.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Circles of halos pushed the fist that was swung out brazenly, turning it into a heavy hammer that opened up the world, and in the blink of an eye, it hit Gangro's knight's sword that instinctively blocked his chest.

The knight's sword instantly shattered into pieces, and countless fragments were wrapped by the power ripples that were not reduced in power at all, passing through Gangro's body like bullets.

Then the bones all over his body made a crackling sound like firecrackers, and then penetrated the skin and internal organs and shot out behind him.

In the end, the whole person was blown away like a broken sack, across the entire battlefield, crashed through the planks of several Deep Diving Church ghost ships in a row, and fell at the feet of the activated Byron.

Although Gangro was still slowly recovering with the powerful vitality of the Night Demon, he had completely lost his combat effectiveness.

He was stepped on by Byron and was completely defeated.

Although part of the reason was unexpected, [Miracle Mage] Salant still brought the great victory of the entire army under the North Sea Empire and beat an old pseudo-god half to death.

This is his [Divine Art·Miracle Punch! ]

No matter how powerful the enemy is, he only needs one punch.

"I, Salant, am indeed a great mage who is unparalleled in the world. This is the miracle I created! Hahaha."

Seeing the result of this punch, Salant, with a shiny bald head, was very proud and laughed with his hands on his waist.

But as he laughed, it turned into:

"Ah, hiss, hiss, hiss"

Obviously, although this magic allowed him to deliver a strong and fierce punch, he would be exhausted immediately after one punch.

The endurance was very touching, exchanging endurance for explosive power.

In other words, it was short and weak.

At this time, even if he was allowed to use the secret spell and once again played the guest role of "magic wand" and combined with the beautiful girl to transform, there was no spirituality at all.

The next second, Salant, who was even emptier than Mr. Emptiness, fell rapidly from the sky to the sea.

He was held in the arms of another petite figure in a princess hug.

It was his fiancée [Cat God] Best.

"Tsk tsk."

The Cat God looked up and down at his fiancé's bald head and pale face, shook his head and gave him a look, letting him experience it himself.

Salant's body froze, and he quickly grabbed his fiancée's hand:

"My Queen, you must listen to my explanation.

This is the first time, it will never be so short in the future!"

The disgust on the cat god's face became even worse:

"You said the same thing that night."

Behind them, after [Iron Knight] Gangro was killed by Salant with one punch.

Joan of Arc on the Night Demon flagship suddenly trembled, two bloodshot eyes flashed, and her aura changed greatly.

The tone became exactly the same as Lilith's:

"Don't worry about Gangro, let's retreat!"

The rest of the people followed Joan of Arc and fled for their lives.

Byron played a long game, just pretending to let them leave smoothly.