Hyper-Dimensional Player

Chapter 769 - 57: Great Ming Supreme Deity (Part 2)

——The Sutra of Exhausting All Roots of Ten Thousand Laws!

Mitra withdrew the staff in her hand, a faint glimmer appeared in her eyes, visible to the naked eye. She focused intently on the man before her, pushing her mental secret technique to its limits, attempting to peer into the spiritual vision of this person.

In an instant!

She let out a muffled groan, her eyes feeling as if they were staring directly at the sun, extremely painful.

Mitra beheld a great sun.

However, this sun was different from the bright pure land reflection that appeared during the Holy Fire ritual. This sun exuded a black halo, its reflection vast and profoundly deep.

"Everybody stop!"

Mitra's expression was full of excitement. She shouted loudly, her voluptuous figure trembling slightly, directly kneeling on one knee, saying: "Subordinate greets Your Majesty, the Ming King!"

As soon as these words were uttered, all the experts of the Ming cult present were utterly astonished.

With the words 'Your Majesty' spoken, that man seemed to be triggered by a keyword, gently waved his hand, and the overwhelming Qi Force was immediately dispersed by the true force.

What?

Is he really the descended Ming King?

Within the Grand Ming Cult, Mitra possessed an interpretative authority of doctrines far higher than others, even greater than the interpretation of oracles by the highest deity. After Mitra was the first to kneel, the others immediately followed suit. The Five Mingzi were the first to kneel and salute, while the Five Demons exchanged a shocked look and knelt down as well.

Is he truly the Ming King?

Could Mitra have been mistaken?

Duncan's tall figure slowly touched the ground, walking step by step to stand before Mitra, looking down at this voluptuous and beautiful woman, seemingly surprised at what she saw, slowly said: "Stand up."

The spiritual technique of the Grand Ming Cult was truly formidable, being able to directly glimpse the brilliance of spirituality.

The spiritual imprint of the Path of the Ruler has been planted.

Duncan glanced around at everyone, slowly walking towards the Holy Fire altar before them, with the expression of the Five Mingzi filled with excitement. The Ming cult experts resembling foreigners were enthusiastic, while those resembling Han people were hesitant.

Has the Ming King really descended?

And with such high cultivation?

What about the Sect Hierarch?

"Subordinate did not know of Your Majesty, the Ming King's arrival, if there was any offense, please punish me, Ming King!"

Mitra's voluptuous figure still lay prostrate on the ground, even humbly lowering her head, seemingly performing a ceremony of utmost reverence. She did not rise, so naturally, the other Ming cult experts remained kneeling.

Duncan lightly waved his hand, the Qi Force pushing the unconscious bald wanderer aside.

He turned to glance at Mitra, calmly saying: "Mitra, the Five Mingzi, stay behind."

"Everyone else, withdraw."

Having said this, Duncan slowly extended his palm, placing it on the copper tripod of the Holy Fire altar before him. As soon as he touched the Holy Fire altar, the flames inside suddenly surged, even changing color, no longer appearing like flames but a mass of light akin to fire.

Mitra rose, glancing at the Holy Fire altar, instantly feeling the urge to kneel once more.

In the end, she restrained herself.

Mitra looked towards the Holy Fire altar with trepidation, signaling the others to retreat, leaving only her and the Five Mingzi. The blazing Holy Fire became increasingly vigorous, with Mitra's mental secret technique sensing something, causing her whole body to tremble, for she perceived the arrival of an immensely powerful will.

Grand Ming Reverence!

The supreme god of the Ming cult, also an evolved counterpart of the Mitra cult.

Duncan's expression also showed slight surprise, for he could not comprehend the state of the Grand Ming Reverence god, as it was unlike any other Divine Spirit he had encountered before.

If one were to draw a parallel, there was a powerful Divine Spirit in the West called the Cosmic Giant Snake, whose Divine Format eventually split, evolving into many different Divine Spirits, each having its own independent mindset, often waging war with one another.

"Mitra!..." Duncan closed his eyes, slowly speaking.

Buzz!

The bright flames on the Holy Fire altar gradually shone, with a vague humanoid outline emerging in the illusory reflection of the Holy Fire pure land.

Is this truly the Ming King?

Shouldn't the Ming King be the earthly emissary of the Grand Ming Reverence god?

Why does he converse with the will of the descended Grand Ming Reverence as if on equal terms?

Mitra seemed to have discovered something, her expression growing ever more shocked, because after she sensed the will of the Grand Ming Reverence god, she immediately knelt down, whereas the man in front of her, instead of kneeling, appeared to face an old friend, his demeanor calm and tranquil.

The reflection within the Holy Fire was continuously changing.

Initially, it was a vague humanoid shape, that of the ancient god of contracts - Mitra, next was a bright humanoid silhouette, the face of Mitra as viewed in the Zoroastrian faith, regarded as the god of light, then a Western image of bull-slaying sacrificial rites, the evolved form of Mitra as propagated in the West.

Its form was ever-changing, and upon entering Middle-earth, the contractual aspect gradually waned, the concept of the 'Savior' once more coalesced.

The godly form of that figure constantly fused and continuously transformed, eventually splitting into two branches in Middle-earth, one embodying the Buddhist image, and the other representing the Ming cult image.

"So this is your Divine Spirit form?"

"As expected, it is entirely different from the Divine Spirits I have previously encountered."

It, possessing neither gender nor fixed identity, continually evolves along with the times, adapting endlessly to the spread of beliefs in the real world.

It can fuse with other beings of different statuses or stand as the central entity, having become more conceptualized.

Every fusion forms a personalized Divine Spirit.

This presence before us is the Grand Ming Reverence god.