Release that Witch

Nightingale crouched down and touched the ground with her fingers. When she raised her hand, both of them saw her fingers clean and not even a little dust.

This in itself illustrates the difference.

If War of Divine Will continues to reincarnate, Radiation Race is certainly not the first winner to try to explore Endless Territory. Whether it is falling, or deliberately jumping, it should leave traces, not to mention the stones and dirt that naturally fall.

In the long years, it is still fresh as ever, and only people can be kept cleaning up the bottom of the tiankeng.

“Hey, Wendy, can you hear me?” Nightingale took out Listening Sigil, but there was no one to respond at all. “No… it seems to be beyond the communication distance.”

“Even if you don’t exceed the distance, you can’t do it.” Cerrosha said in a concise manner, “If the gods don’t intend to leave with a secret, blocking the communication should not be difficult for it.”

“Okay…” she shrugged. “What should we do next?”

Anna stared at the light on the ground for a long time before she said, “Do you think that these “lights” are guiding us? ”

Their flickering is extremely regular, like ripples, swaying outward from the soles of the feet and disappearing into the darkness – except for the position where the three are standing, there is no movement elsewhere, as if they are still sleeping.

Silent Disaster tried to take a few steps in the opposite direction, and the light followed the movement, but the direction of the swing was always the same.

“It seems to be.”

“Is the invitation of gods… interesting,” Nightingale held the rifle in his hand. “Go and see it.”

The three followed the light belt and walked slowly at the bottom of the secluded cave. After about ten minutes, a bright entrance appeared in front of them.

Compared to the previous hand, the next journey is undoubtedly a loose heart – after all, no one likes to walk in a strange place that is shrouded in darkness and where the end is not, even though it is still in the ground at the moment, but at least They have been able to see the roads around them.

“Is this really Consciousness World…” Nightingale couldn’t help but ask.

“Why do you say that?” Anna turned her head back.

“Because it’s related to consciousness,” she scratched her head. “Whether it’s called Consciousness World or Source of Magic, it sounds like nothing. But this place…”

“It’s like being made.” Silent Disaster suddenly opened the door.

In this long passage, whether it is the wall or the ground, it has nothing to do with the word illusory. They are hard and flat, angular and look pleasing. At the same time, these translucent metal blocks can also automatically emit light. Whether it is foot or hand pressing, it will respond, and how fast it will be bright, sometimes it will jump out of some incomprehensible symbols. There is no such majesty and indifference that God’s domain refuses to be thousands of miles away.

“Perhaps Consciousness World is made,” Anna’s answer gave the two a glimpse, “being like someone like you… or civilization.”

Nightingale swallowed, “The other party… isn’t gods?”

“There is no conflict between the two,” Anna shook her head. “I heard Roland say that the reason why he called it gods is because it is the easiest way to understand. It is like ants, we are with gods. No different -”

She couldn’t help but shudder. “This is really a disgusting saying.”

“Yes.” Silently surprised, “But I can understand.”

When Nightingale was about to say something, he suddenly found that the front of the passage had reached the end.

“This is… is it wrong?”

But soon, she heard a slight snoring, a beam of light swept through the three quickly, and then their appearance appeared on the wall at the end.

This change was even shocked by Anna.

Just before the three people made more reactions, the walls quietly turned into countless hexagons, and a huge circular space appeared in front of them.

Its edge is an encircling track, the center is separated by a transparent “glass wall”, through which the glass clearly sees an astounding sphere rotating underneath, and the sphere is not real, but the sphere It is a fluid composed of electricity and light! Countless Lightning shuttles up and down the pipe wall, each of which is comparable to the thorns of the sky. Although there is only one layer of glass, the whole space is quiet, as if the internal changes are not related to the outside world.

The three couldn’t help but hold their breath. No matter who saw this scene, they would feel heartfelt shocks – no one can imagine, under such an overseas island, there is such a magnificent creation hidden.

What surprised them even more was that a suspended tube floated out of the wall and flew to Anna in front of it, then opened the cover.

Even if he is slow, the three have understood the meaning of the other party.

Silent Disaster and Nightingale looked at Anna together and waited for her to make a decision. The latter gaze at Roland for a long time, and then slowly loosened the both hands. Under the guidance of the black fire, the closed Roland was placed firmly in the tank, and then the cover was closed, and the tube floated back to the wall, and it was tightly embedded in it, as if it had disappeared into the wall.

“We… is this a success?” Nightingale muttered.

“I don’t know.” Anna whispered back. “But at least we’ve accomplished the set goals, and the next thing we can do is wait.”

……

The dark starry sky gradually disappears, and the white light fills all the horizons.

In this infinite white, a stretch of stairs “appears” at the foot of Roland – this time there is no snowflake and no familiar ceiling, his eyes are looking towards the other side of the road, only the stairs are connected to a flat open space. Other than that, there is nothing else.

So that’s it ……

He now understands why he would say that when the channel of erosion appears, he will naturally feel it.

The difference between the two worlds is so great that I am afraid that only the blind man can’t see it.

According to Zhai, here is the Realm of God in all likelihood – but he is not sure whether the Ipsy’s chart provides the last expansion of the dream world, or the reality that the expedition successfully completed the goal. Only let him arrive here.

But thinking about it now doesn’t make much sense.

Roland took a step towards the ladder.

The journey was not long. After a short walk, he boarded the open space. In the center of the open space is a uniquely shaped Throne, and a masked figure sits on top of it. The whole scene is exceptionally monotonous and simple, and it is far from the “theo” that he imagines.

Roland thought that Gods would create a very grand and solemn temple to give him a horse. I didn’t expect the other party to be so simple. He didn’t know what kind of tone to use to say hello.

“You are… gods?”

In the end, he chose the most versatile opening method.

In case the other party is just god’s envoy or picking up something, then it is not ridiculous.

“You can call me, child.” However, it came down directly. “But I prefer another statement – the guardian of the wit.”