"Well, then the question now is, which of us is going to save people?" - Sword Net.

"I'm not free, you go. —Jewelry processing.

This guy refuses very decisively.

"I want to go, but I can't, it's not a big guy like jewelry, I don't know how to get there....." - sublimation.

"It's just a small thing, just go fast, you don't need to be too strong. I can sponsor a teleportation for you. —Jewelry processing.

"Can this be done?" - sublimation.

He was a little shocked, if he could even do this, then his previous actions, in the eyes of a big guy like Jewelry, would be an axe!

"Yes, it's a little twisty, but overall it's pretty simple. —Jewelry processing.

"I really envy the big guys who can freely position and shuttle. —The Holy Light shines upon you.

"It would be nice if we could go in and out of other worlds as we pleased. —Sublimation.

"Yes, yes, it's a pity that we are all ordinary people, and our strength is weak. If you don't come back hungry in the past, you'll be in trouble. —The Holy Light shines upon you.

"It's okay, isn't there a jewelry boss here?" - Sublimation.

"The only trouble is the fear that the world of hope might find out about our teleportation with other powerhouses. This kind of teleportation, if detected, can cause quite a bit of trouble. —Sword Net.

"Let's hurry up and decide who's going to go. —Red Whale.

"Forget it, I'd better go for it. —Sublimation.

"Yes, be prepared, find a quiet place to stay and not be seen. —Jewelry processing.

Lin Sheng withdrew his gaze from the chat interface, feeling quite fresh.

But at the same time as freshness, he also had some doubts about the big guy of jewelry processing.

"This rainbow light, it's really interesting, I said I couldn't teleport before, but now someone suddenly came out and developed a teleportation function by myself....."

Lin Sheng finally checked the séance ceremony on one side of the ground. Then stand up.

If he had the time, he wouldn't mind trying out what it was like to be in this so-called teleportation position.

After all, this is an opportunity to travel to another world. Although he had been to other worlds many times in his dreams, it was different from his own past.

After checking and filling in the gaps, Lin Sheng signaled the staff outside the isolation room to turn on the switch.

Syllable.

The large ceremonial formations on the ground were lit up one after another, and they lit up with blue light.

A hazy mist lingered and rose, enveloping Lin Sheng in the middle.

Lin Sheng froze, lowered his head and slowly began to chant the summoning spell of the Shadow God.

This incantation itself has no self-directed meaning, and the man who plays the piano as the director of the spaceship is only until it is pronounced.

As the syllables continued to sound, the ritual circle on the ground became brighter and brighter, more and more dazzling.

Gradually, Lin Sheng was surprised to find that his shadow was constantly twisting and wriggling, like a living thing, and began to expand and open.

A chanting sound like a low murmur echoed in his ears. He was the only one around. But the reverberations are more and more frequent, and they are getting denser and denser.

As time passed, gradually, in the middle of the shadow that Lin Sheng was watching, a black round-arched door slowly opened.

The gates are flanked by spiky black birds, and in the center they ripple like water.

"The door is open...."Lin Sheng got the memory fragment of one of the four supervisors, and he also knew that it was time to truly summon the Shadow God.

As soon as the door is opened, the name of the Shadow God is recited. Then the mind is cleared of distracting thoughts. There is a great chance of success in completing this séance.

He gathered his mind and stared at the black door on the ground.

"Angula Enkiavis....." he opened and quickly recited a lengthy and strange name.

This is the Shadow God's real name, even though he only knows one pronunciation. That's enough, too.

As he finished chanting.

The entire round arch of black shadows began to stabilize rapidly.

It's just that half a minute after the name is recited, although the ritual still maintains a large amount of electricity consumption, there is no response from the round arch.

Lin Sheng's doubts rose, and he recited the full name of the Shadow God on the side again.

The situation remains the same.

In the open darkness, there was still no movement.

Lin Sheng narrowed his eyes and took a few steps forward, just as she imagined, the shadow round arch was still fixed to the ground, not moving with his movements.

Soon, one of his feet slowly stepped into the black door.

"Can you go in!?" Lin Sheng was shocked to find that one of his feet could actually be submerged in it.

"The Shadow God..."Lin Sheng's heart moved. Instead of lifting his feet, he continued to move forward.

Sou!

In an instant, his whole body seemed to have fallen into the hole, and he fell from the black door.

A flower in front of my eyes.

He suddenly came from the Palace of the Holy Spirit to another place.

He was standing in front of the door of a spherical wooden hut that was said to be large.

Surrounded by countless huge tree roots, growing and spreading out from all sides of the wooden house.

It's like so many roots and roots growing out of the hut itself.

Lin Sheng looked around left and right. Lift your feet and walk towards the wooden door of the wooden house.

The wooden door was open, and a black idol altar was simply placed inside.

On the altar is the form of a thousand-armed god covered in pitch black. On the surface, I felt a strong sense of evil rushing towards me.

But the statue of the Thousand Hands was covered with tiny cracks all over its body.

Lin Sheng looked up at the sky,

It was gray, with no clouds in sight, and no blue sky in sight.

Even in the daytime, deep in the dense roots, the music could see the thin black fog of the ritual drifting away.

"Here, is it also eroded by the black fog?" Lin Sheng raised his feet and walked into the cabin.

The floor of the hut was covered in a thick layer of plasma-like stuff.

It's hard to imagine how much blood it would take to make the ground sticky like this.

"The séance ceremony, forget it if you don't recruit anything, and now it's the other way I come in..."

Lin Sheng rummaged around the wooden house and soon found a small white bottle.

The bottle was filled with milky white sand, and in the center was a fine pearl-like black bead.

Lin Sheng carefully inspected the wooden house for a long time, and the surface and inner walls of the house were carved with a lot of fragmented ciphertexts.

But alas, these ciphertexts have long since lost their effectiveness.

And this wooden house seems to have been idle for a lot of time.

"Is even the god missing?" Lin Sheng frowned, guessing.

Suddenly, he raised his hand and pointed at the large roots of the trees in the distance.

Phew!!

A blazing white light shot out, instantly tearing through a large number of roots, far into the mass of dense roots, and disappeared.

He could still feel the presence of the beam of holy light, but it was getting farther and farther away, fainter and fainter.

Burst.

Suddenly, the entire beam of holy light suddenly disappeared, as if it had been swallowed by something.