"What happened?"

Ronan's psychic sense has been chasing An Weng, and he is also looking at the logic world. Some of him understood the changes in the state of affairs, and some of them did not understand it. When the huge light cocoon appeared, he vaguely knew that he had reached the most critical link, but due to the limited level of understanding, his thinking was stuck here, and it was difficult to continue.

He could only continue to improve the sensing accuracy and look at it carefully, even if it was ten times more expensive than the "Life Sketch" induction method he had just comprehended, but he felt that it had to be so.

At this time, the indescribable light shines through the projection of the balance of truth. If you feel it alone, you can't see why, but under this light, the black and white weighing pans on both sides of the truth balance instantly lose their "color".

Black is no longer black, white is no longer white, it seems that some key elements have been extracted, and it seems to be mixed together, and it is indistinguishable.

It was this indescribable light that silently carved out an area in the shadow pillar. The appearance is similar to the light cocoon outside the body when the first three main priests built the Heavenly Evolution Realm, but it is ten times larger.

The projection of the balance of truth sits in the middle of a cocoon of light, where light and shadow are intertwined, forming countless lines of varying thickness, which at first glance look like branches that are spread out, and are still growing, some even wrapped around two weighing pans, and the thin "branches" are twisted and pierced into the mapping above, whether it is a human-faced spider, an iris shield, or a gestalt.

Because of this, the three sets of mapped figures changed at the same time, the light and shadow were slightly distorted, and the structure dissolved.

"Sacred space, transcendent displacement."

The ripples outside Ouyang Chen's body were cascading, counteracting the resistance of the shadow giant pillar, and he approached the light cocoon step by step, and the front end of the ripples had even been in contact with the periphery of the light cocoon, undulating and rippling. Although the progress is not slow, you can see the formation of light cocoons, ripple changes, and frowns:

"From a small displacement of worldly things to a great displacement of the transcendent realm, An Weng, you are indeed extraordinary...... However, by borrowing the power of the balance of truth in this way, can the first priest of your sect be accepted? ”

There was no response from inside the light cocoon, but Ronan felt a slight palpitation in his heart inexplicably.

Replacement?

He probably understood. At this time, at both ends of the scale, between the human-faced spider and him, and with Child, is it a replacement?

No, it's not.

After all, the two altar frames are still entangled, and Ann Weng has put Ronan on the balance of truth, and it is destined that the two frames will definitely form a close connection.

Ronan could probably sense that at this time, the two ends of the balance were only blurring the division between chaos and order, and there was no displacement relationship between them, but more like a kind of blending, which together constituted an ineffable existence, and based on it, it continued to grow and grow.

As for the replacement...... It happened on a more mysterious level, and he didn't have an exact perception for the time being.

But as an extremely critical link in the replacement, whether it is the human-faced spider, Childe and Ronan, they are inevitably affected, and they will have a great impact!

The rooftop of Building A had collapsed completely, and in the dust and smoke of the ruins, Childe raised his hands and looked at the mercury light flowing above him as he dimmed layer by layer, and his face was expressionless.

Ronan swept this scene, and his heart suddenly beat with a slight startle:

Not good! Childe is in trouble, let alone him? Something must be wrong on the ontological side - the dissolution of the gestalt structure on the scale of truth is a bad omen.

"Sizzle......"

Ronan's mind turned back to his main body and gasped, but it was broken in half. Since being pulled into the frame of the altar of the "Balance of Truth" by An Weng, the lingering sense of restraint has intensified, and the qi and blood are blocked and suffocated, so that many parts of the limbs have a feeling of paralysis, and the control of the body has decreased significantly.

On the other hand, the internal organs, which lack sensory nerves, seem to have rebelled, and the diffuse pain effect has caused convulsions in many organs, so that Ronan's body began to tremble slightly, and finally even swayed.

On the AR interface, at least seven or eight charts at the same time show a blood-red color that represents a critical situation. The whispers and conversations in the carriage were swept away in an instant, leaving only the audible sounds of instrument sirens coming and going, intertwined.

"Disordered internal organs, hold him ......"

Bai Xinyan's command sounded, and it quickly blurred again. Because at this moment, the lava-like heat poured down from the top of Ronan's head, his brain seemed to be boiling, and it was like a heavy punch from someone, his brain was dazed, his consciousness was in a trance, his mental induction was also inaccurate, and the view became blurred.

was robbed of the old camp!

Ronan tried to calm his mind, hoping to regain his senses. But even if his mind was a mess, he knew that it must have been An Weng's work through the balance of truth, through the huge cocoon of light that had just been erected.

That old guy really hit Ronan's soft underbelly all at once.

This will not work!

Ronan felt that the invisible net on his body was rapidly tightening, and it had now tied his body to death, and it was going all the way up, to completely seal all his physical and spiritual changes. At that point, he was really going to die.

The change came so suddenly, Ronan couldn't think about anything else, before the invisible web was about to close, completely obeying that little instinctive aura, visualizing the Gestalt, and then making the talisman exert force, and in the trembling sound of chains, the soul lifted out of the body, stepping into the depths of the spiritual plane.

The invisible web closed, but it was a step too late.

At the moment when the soul went out of the body, Ronan clearly "heard" the "click" sound like a continuous breaking of a branch, and there was also a lot of resistance. The way he got out of his body was to borrow external force, almost rough, and rush directly into the depths of the spiritual level, otherwise he might not have been able to succeed in one fell swoop just now.

As for now, after the separation of form and spirit, Ronan's sanity has suddenly cleared, and the mental sense has returned to stability; The most amazing thing is that the painful feeling in the body disappears a lot in an instant.

Yes, An Weng grabbed the blessing of the shield of truth to make a fuss, he forcibly went out of his body, and the mode of spiritual and material interference was broken, which naturally freed him from the shackles and was no longer restricted by this.

It's just that nothing is always perfect. Although he escaped for a while, his body was out of control, and before he could be flattened, he fell backwards and fell directly into Zhang Yingying's arms, and he was no longer conscious.

There was a lot of chaos in the carriage again, and it looked like Ronan was about to breathe in the blink of an eye......

What will happen to the ontology next, Ronan can't care about it. Although An Weng's design was broken by him, it is still impossible to say that he has completely escaped from this vortex. As long as the conflict over the altar frame remains, and the scales of truth and gestalt are entangled, he can't really stay out of it.

Even now, Ronan's escape from the predicament is directly reflected in the projection of the balance of truth within that "sacred space".

The "Gestalt" still exists, but it has faded a lot, and more importantly, the distortion and dissolution have reversed and become whole.

This small change directly interfered with the equilibrium state of chaos and order, and the growth of the "branches" in the light cocoon was suffocated, and even some of them withered instantly.

This is not the case.