Here it comes!

Father Corrado also looked up at the sky.

The reason why he made such a big move was to lure the snake out of the hole, and now, this plan has been completed, and the existence at the core of the Trick World is about to make a move, and once he makes a move, there will be a flaw, and there will be a breath, and the passage between the inner space and the outer space will also be mastered by him, of course, the premise is that he must withstand the other party's blow.

Maybe you'll have to survive the next few shocks!

The black dots are getting bigger and bigger in the air.

At first, it was just a very inconspicuous black spot, however, in the blink of an eye, it became a black cloud, like a big net shrouded in the sky, but this black cloud did not block the sun, the sun still passed through the black cloud without obstruction, fell on the earth, in the air, there was even a burning feeling, as if the whole space was burning.

Yes, this is not a delusion.

Everything in Huo Village was burning, those monsters, those buildings, those weird creatures all over the space.

It's just that this kind of burning is different from the burning of fire, it is not burning on a physical level, but just a feeling, a feeling of blooming, the feeling of a flame blooming, and in this strange burning, everything is disappearing.

For everyone, space is disappearing.

However, there is no connection between people.

Take Ryan and Siakam as an example, at that time, they were together, only four or five meters apart, and when everything around them burned silently, Ryan and Siakam lost their respective figures in their field of vision.

Dark!

Radiance!

Light and darkness are intertwined, just like twill plaid cloth, shuttling and intertwining with each other, and the whole space is only this light and darkness except itself, and beyond that, there is boundless loneliness.

Hallucination?

Ryan was silent.

In a way, this is indeed an illusion.

A person, to understand the outside world, is mainly through the five senses to contact, and then, through the neurons transmitted to the nerve center in the mind, forming their own perception, after that, through the words and deeds of parents and teachers, slowly form their own cognition.

The world is actually this kind of cognition for him.

However, this theory cannot be applied to the current situation.

Here, the five senses are completely deprived, and the so-called sight, touch, hearing, and the like are nothing more than stubborn cognitions of individuals, who have to explain everything that is happening in front of them in a way that they can understand.

In fact, this is an attack that directly acts on the sea of spiritual consciousness.

This is a certain rule that exceeds the three-dimensional law, it is a confrontation at the spiritual level, and ordinary people can't resist it at all, even if they are trapped in this space for thousands of years, the real time has not moved at all.

Time stands still in this moment!

There is no point at all.

Ryan smiled.

Beneath him was the Golden Book, which formed the image of the throne, holding him in the void, and then, a huge black flower with three petals wrapped around the Golden Book, which was like a stamen, and beyond that, a world of light and darkness.

Underneath him, on the second title page of the Golden Book, there is also a world of light and darkness.

Only in the upper right corner, there is an image of Huo Village, but this image is like a layer of gray fog, and it doesn't look clear at all.

However, Ryan knew.

As long as his thoughts move, he will inject the spiritual power in the spiritual ocean into the second page of the Golden Book, and stay in the image of Huo Cun in the upper right corner, driven by the power of this faith, he can put the image of Huo Cun in the middle of the page, and the one in the upper right corner will become this world of light and darkness, in that case, he will leave here and return to the surface space.

Of course, this is not the inner world.

It's just a transit station, a transit station between the inner world and the surface space of the Strange World, like an island in the vast sea, if there are no ships here, then you can only be trapped on the island forever.

Here you can live forever.

However, this eternal life is not a blessing, but a pain.

Those who entered this space together were probably trapped in this space, unable to get out and unable to escape, and Siakam, who had doubts about himself, was probably the same.

Even the transcendent, under this power, is unable to resist.

However, what will be the situation of Marty now?

......

Marti faced the void with a galaxy at his feet.

On the left side of the galaxy is the world where light and darkness are intertwined, and on the right side of the galaxy is the surface space of the treacherous world.

She wasn't in danger.

Whether it's left or right, it's just a matter of thought.

She hesitated.

I don't know which choice is good for me, I don't know if that choice has an impact on others, what is the situation for other people? What about that person?

She was a little undecided.

So, hesitated and had no choice.

......

Father Corrado is also trapped in a space of light and darkness, trapped in a world where time is meaningless.

He didn't come here alone.

Behind him was a huge cross.

Whether it is light or dark, shuttling over, it is like a wave that hits the embankment, there is no way to wash it over, it can only roll back, however, the next time, it will continue to surge, and the cycle will start again, and there will never be a time to stop.

"Lord!"

Father Corrado prayed with a cross on his chest.

He raised his left hand, only the little finger was stretched out, and the other four fingers were clasped in the palm of his hand, and then, he raised his right hand, raised his palm as a knife, and gently swiped down, and a golden knife fell, slashing across the little finger of his left hand.

After the sword, the little finger fell silently and detached from the left hand.

Father Corrado's face was pained.

If, in the real world, he wielded a knife and cut off his little finger, he would not even frown, and that bit of pain would have no effect on him as an ascetic.

In this space, it was different, he cut off a part of his soul.

This is irreversible damage.

The soul is damaged, and there is basically no possibility of returning to its original optimal state!

But what is this for the glory of God?

The little finger floated behind him, submerged into the cross behind him, turned into a point of light, and was absorbed by the cross, at that moment, the whole space seemed to tremble, and the staggering of light and darkness had a half-second of condensation.

In the air, a large hole suddenly broke.

An old dragon bell's wrinkled hand reached out from behind the hole and grasped the cross behind Father Corrado.

In the void, a long sigh was heard.

With a sigh, the cross spun around.

The holy white light instantly swelled, spreading out in all directions, filling the entire space.

"Whoa......

The space shattered and burst open.