As the Black Barrier continues to approach, the impact of chaos on the two worlds is becoming more and more obvious, in the real world, those mysterious rituals and bloody sacrifices that have been handed down from ancient times can easily get a response from the void, even to the point that as long as you want to, you will definitely get a response.

In the Mao Federation, for the sake of safety, various schools have declared a holiday, so that children can stay with their families, ready to enter underground bunkers for refuge at any time, and a few idle girls get together to play the ancient game of Bloody Mary at midnight, which really attracts 'Bloody Mary' who likes to quote the blood of young girls.

In the Loess District, the Academy of Sciences selected ten groups of soldiers for testing, and at different times and places, ten test groups began to summon pen fairies, and as a result, eight of them really summoned some kind of invisible existence with the ability to predict, and one member of each of these eight groups died in the summoning ceremony.

And in the game, the situation is even worse.

The evil cults carried out by the people in private, and the believers of the righteous gods with evil deeds in their hearts can exchange what they want from the void, as long as they can afford to pay the price.

The abdicated artist emperor Zhao Ji has not slept well for a week, every time he falls asleep, he will see his ancestors and ancestors in his dreams, some of them nodded to themselves with satisfaction, and some people hummed to themselves dissatisfied, these can not make Zhao Ji have too much psychological fluctuations, but every time before waking up, he can see that the place where the ancestors and ancestors live has become torn apart, the ceiling above his head has been overturned in the wind, and the huge evil eye occupies half of the sky, looking down on himself.

As an emperor, Zhao Ji may not be very qualified, but he has received an elite education since he was a child, and he knows the secrets of the world, he is very sure that this is an omen and a bad omen.

The new dynasty has always maintained courtesy to Zhao Ji, and he has the right to summon various officials of the new dynasty to learn from them what happened to the society that once belonged to him, and even because of the expansion of the new dynasty's power, he can now understand what is happening in the whole world.

War, war, war, and war, and the death that comes with it.

The greenskins in the north were like chickens, and the whole clan was excited, they were dying one after another, and they were enjoying it, even when it was time for the greenskins to retreat in previous years, they did not have the slightest intention of weakening the attack.

Chaos, which was once not regarded as a serious threat by the Song Empire, has become a major problem for the whole world, and the catastrophe of destruction seems to be just around the corner.

"I want to summon Xu Yichen." Zhao Ji said to the officials of the new dynasty: "When this edifice is about to fall, I want to meet this hero who mends the sky, I have something to say to him, and I have something to give him." ”

As the former owner of a huge empire, Zhao Ji has countless treasures in his hands, of course, the most powerful part of them, the treasures that can have an effect on the whole country, he has left it to the new dynasty, but Zhao Ji is undoubtedly still the richest person in the world.

Xu Yichen and the witch who were still staying in Bianjing City were wandering around the temple at this time, this place was very magical to Aiferal, she could vaguely feel that there was a fluctuation on the spiritual energy level here, but she did not form any consciousness body, and these energies were floating loosely nearby.

This is definitely a rare experience for witches who are familiar with the sea of psionic energy, after all, in this dangerous world, once the energy is sufficient, even apples can speak, and even grow sharp teeth to become a man-eating demon.

"There's something suppressing psionic energy, I can't feel it, but it's so safe that even witches can live here." Aiferal extended her perception along the spiritual energy gathered above the temple, and saw that there was more than one similar existence in the entire Bianjing City, and those magnificent buildings gave her different feelings, but their existential meaning was the same.

These buildings form a network that protects the entire city of Bianjing and the surrounding suburbs, and this protective network does not try to completely isolate psionic energy like the black tower commonly used by witches, but evenly disperses the influence of psionic energy on the mundane world throughout the land in a channeling way, calming the waves and calming the sea.

"Is that why there are almost no witches in your kingdom?" Eferal's perception extended further, with Bianjing as the center, and she saw that there were passages in this network that continued farther away, and she had no doubt that other cities also had such protection nets.

This was not the most surprising part of her, because the witch's perception extended to a river not far from Bianjing City, also known as the Yellow River, and the surging water washed over the land on both sides, and Eferal was surprised to find that at the bottom of the riverbed there was some kind of secret method engraved with ancient and esoteric runes, which were also an important part of the composition of this network.

More farther away, on a high mountain known as Songshan, the traces of seemingly natural weathering on the stones, which would have a benign impact on the entire network every time the wind blows, who is shaping such a devastating defense network?

For a while, the witch was even intimidated by the builder behind such a big deal, and did not dare to continue to explore the mysteries.

"Shocked?" A voice suddenly appeared in the witch's mind, and then the subspace projection of the witch king Xu Fu appeared in front of the witch: "A long time ago, we did it. ”

"Lord Witch." Ephilar bowed her head and saluted to the Witch King Xu Fu, although she was no longer a nun, the etiquette she had been taught since childhood had been deeply engraved in her mind.

"We weren't witch kings at the time, and we didn't know what the implications would be for the future." Witch King Xu Fu stretched out his hand and gently brushed the 'big net', as if recalling: "At that time, we didn't even know what chaos was, and it was more like an instinct when we did these things. ”

"Your power is beyond my imagination." Aiferar looked at this protection net covering the entire Bianjing City and asked suspiciously, "Why didn't you build such a protection net on the New World?" ”

"Who do you think is more powerful than the kingdom of Ceris in your mouth and the Ottoman Empire that has perished?" Witch King Xu Fu smiled and asked the witch, "Why do you think there are so few Witch Kings from Ceris in the New World?" ”

The witch was silent for a while, she had already seen the scene of Xu Yichen's use of the Twelve Golden Men of Suwu through the sea of spiritual energy, and she had seen the entire defense network here, and there was no need to answer which was stronger or weaker.

"There's nothing in this world that doesn't have to pay a price." Witch King Xu Fu shook his head: "Come with me, it's a good thing that the former ruler of this empire wants to see Xu Yichen." ”