On the way back to the sacrificial grounds, Riel tries to rediscover the feeling of being out of the world.

But even though he has the characteristics of never forgetting, he can only vaguely taste the charm of the time.

That kind of enlightenment-like feeling can be met but not sought!

Still, the experience left some traces in Arrail's spirit.

It was like a seed that laid the foundation for him to explore something more advanced than a class, skill, or level.

Back at the sacrificial ground, what happened in the factory had already been transmitted there, and at the moment there was chaos inside and outside the entire sacrificial ground.

The blackstone used to build the altar had run out, and the altar was still in its last corner.

Many servants are leaderless, and they don't know what to do.

At this time, they saw Rare dressed like a beggar walking slowly, and immediately stepped forward and said anxiously.

"Lord Priest, are you alright, the factory has been attacked by law thieves, and I am afraid that there are not enough materials to build the altar now......"

"Yes, the altar hasn't been built exactly as you wanted, or else the new factory will be restored and the materials will be ready......

Riel waved his hand, overriding public opinion, and said coldly.

"Don't say anything, hurry up and prepare to start the ceremony, the enemy is current, there is no time to wait for the factory to recover!"

The will that could not be ignored was transmitted, and the servants immediately nodded and said that they did not dare to disobey.

On the black altar, a superior person who has absorbed energy and evolved is manipulated by the inferior demon and placed in the center of the altar.

A group of demons stood in all directions of the altar, whispering Akma in their mouths, causing waves of chaotic energy to fluctuate.

The entire altar was shrouded in an ethereal atmosphere.

In such an atmosphere, Rare could clearly feel that his connection with the chaotic void had suddenly become closer.

It's like a thin layer of window paper, as if you can communicate with it as long as you come to the door and poke it lightly.

At this point, Rare probably understood what the bells and whistles of the sacrifice were for.

[After such a big battle, it turned out to be this ......]

The minions looked at Riel, and he knew it was time to do his part.

Standing in front of the altar, Riel unleashed the skill [Call of Chaos], and bursts of obscure Akma came out of his mouth, carrying his will to the ethereal place.

It's like a guiding light in the infinite chaos.

In that distant chaotic void, guided by this light, the indescribable thing exudes a dark sense.

Riel felt something wonderful.

A great and majestic will is connecting with him in the Chaotic Void......

In the call of his condensed will, he seemed to wake up from the slumber of chaos, and an ethereal consciousness gradually condensed, and the entire chaotic void suddenly turbulent!

A human-like phantom gradually appeared in the chaotic void, and in just a moment, it sensed Rare's presence.

There was a change of light and shadow in front of him, and Riel's consciousness returned to the Chaos Void.

There, all chaos vanished, and only a humanoid phanteur awaited him.

An overwhelming sea of thoughts swept over and engulfed Rare!

In the midst of this magnificent thought, Riel stopped thinking for a moment.

This...... What kind of emotion is it?

Riel couldn't speak, and didn't know how to express it for a moment.

All he knew was that the other party had too much to confide in him.

The lost, forgotten, hidden, uncome......

Without warning, the invisible power of time and space reappeared!

The entire space-time distorted, forcibly blocking the connection between Rare and the Illusory.

Rare felt a resolute will to forcibly end this dungeon!

Everything in front of him began to blur, and Rare's consciousness was about to leave the world.

A long river of time and space separates Riel from the Void once and for all.

In the barrier of the power of endless time and space, although Riel and the Illusory were in front of them, it seemed as if thousands of years had been separated......

Just as Riel was about to leave, the phantom suddenly solidified, and the power of the entire Chaotic Void converged on it!

Step by step, it crosses the barrier of time and space.

The world is in a trance at its feet.

The power of time and space frantically cleansed, and the virtual image is a wave of light stirring in the flowing water, and it begins to shatter.

Just as the phantom was about to disappear like a bubble, the indelible will transcended time and space.

The fragments of the thoughts converged into an image that remained in Riel's consciousness.

【Contract】

The white light shines, like awakening, like being reborn.

Riel's spirits snapped up, and the image returned to the Wanderer's camp.

[Servant of Chaos, your dedication and dedication have brought the will of Chaos to this world again, and history will remember what you have done!] 】

[Regular Content [Chaos Summon], General XP +3050]

[Secret of the World [Akma Industries], General XP +1100]

[The history of the relic has been completed, and the drawing result [Chaos Mask]]

The information from the system seems to be because of the extremely good performance, and the dungeon experience is very rewarding.

But Riel leaned against the stele, stunned.

He still hadn't escaped from the encounter with the phantom for a moment.

Who is it? How does it relate to the Chaos Void?

Conventions? With whom is it an agreement? Is it an extraditer with calamity, or is it ...... I?

Why is the quest forcibly stopped, the time should not be over yet......

There was too much confusion left in Riel's mind.

He even wondered if he had summoned the phantom, or had it summoned him?

These questions lingered in Riel's mind, and he didn't care about the experience he had gained and the rank he had risen again.

Smack!

The mask slipped to the ground, and Rare was startled and about to lean down to pick it up.

Smack.

A drop of transparent water fell on the tattered mask.

Riel froze.

He stroked his cheek lightly, and by some point he was already in tears.

Perhaps it was because he hadn't touched his true emotions for too long, and he didn't even realize the unspeakable feelings in his heart for a while.

[What's going on?] Am I infected by the emotions of the phantom before? Hell, this must be the effect of some kind of skill in the game, how could I possibly ......]

Thankfully, Sledgehammer wasn't online yet, and Testis had already gone to learn spells, and no one saw him like this.

"Ruier-kun, let's go! Rare Jun ...... Uh, what's wrong with you? ”

Mistre had come to join up with Riel and head to the Federation World on the surface as agreed, but she was overwhelmed by the sight in front of her.

Riel hurriedly wiped the tears from his face and freely displayed his [Expression] skills.

"It's nothing, it's just that it's just online, and the tear duct secretion is a little strong when I get up in the morning...... Hehe, the details of this game are quite realistic. ”

Rarely, Riel's skills seem to be out of order, and Mister squints his eyes with a look of disbelief.

These three words could not hide the deep tears on Ryel's face and the sadness in the depths of his eyes......