It's memory reading!

The only difference is that they reveal their memories to the king in the Holy See, and now it is Hekzod who actively instills them in its consciousness!

It took a long time for the plague of silence to break the connection of consciousness.

Memories are difficult to forge and far more accurate than narratives, but they also have the disadvantage of not being overlooked, that is, it is easy to see fragments outside of "things". The open memory was like an undefended city, and it did not expect that the Lord of the Celestial Dome would choose such a way to convey a message to it.

"You ......"

"No need to say anything more," Hekzod's voice was deep, the act clearly exhausting it, "if you don't do this, will you believe what I've been through?"

The answer is undoubtedly no.

A small island not far from the Blackstone Domain turned out to be the reality of the source of magical power, not to mention verbal words, even after reading and remembering, it still has a deep sense of unreality.

"Can you create your own realm of consciousness?" silence changed the subject.

Hekzod gave it a puzzled look, "I thought you'd be looking at Vakiris's whereabouts first. But you guessed it right...... If it weren't, I wouldn't be able to convey the memory to you. The moment I saw the Pillar of Light, I suddenly had a deeper understanding of the Consciousness Realm, and if it weren't for the interruption of the Heavenly Sea Realm, I might have been able to go further. Of course...... Compared to the King's Holy Seat, my realm is much smaller. ”

"I see. Silence sat back on the edge of the pool, with his back to the Lord of the Vault, "I do want to know the whereabouts of the Nightmare Lord, and even when I 'saw' that note, I wanted to go to the Human Kingdom to find it immediately, but reason tells me that I must refuse your request." ”

"Refuse...... What?" Hekzod rolled over, and from this point of view, he could just sweep the sleek back of the other man and a long bundle of blue hair that fell into the pool.

"I don't speak much, but that doesn't mean I don't think. "The purpose of your return to me first, instead of reporting the situation to the king, is self-evident. You want to stop the war of divine will, or wait until the truth is revealed before making a decision, which is undoubtedly against the will of the king, and is essentially treacherous. Once known to the king, he will never spare you, and you are weak and need someone to help you. I am the helper you choose to turn to. ”

"No, I am absolutely loyal to the king!" Hexzod retorted in a low voice, "since we know that the battle of divine will is a deception, why should we still throw ourselves into it and wait for the doomed end? Do you think the king will go his own way? As long as I find a way to contact Vakiris, the king will surely understand what is the right choice, so ......"

It gets to the end, and the sound gets lower and lower.

"Damn, you saw it all?"

"Well," said Silence, "I didn't mean to, but memory can't be filtered and omitted like words. From the moment you leave the bottomless realm, you know that the king will not be able to agree with you. ”

The battle of divine will is a hoax, and the consciousness realm hides deeper secrets, which are not in conflict with the destruction of the human race and the heavenly and sea realms. Even if the information on the note is true, then as long as the Legacy Fragments are not synthesized, the "upgrade" will not begin, and they will have a lot of time to crack the secret. In any case, everything related to divine will should be in your own hands, and it is extremely dangerous to keep competitors behind.

It is true that the extermination of humanity may cause the Nightmare to disappear from the realm of consciousness entirely, but a Maharaja can be said to be insignificant compared to the entire race, even if the other party is Vakiris. The king does not let his feelings cloud his judgment, and the only criterion for his actions is cold logic.

Once the pace of war is stopped, the speed of human development is likely to wipe out the advantages of the race, which is something that Ersruk has repeatedly emphasized, and the king will never take this risk, and Hexzod must know this.

"If it were normal times, I would definitely cut you to the point where you could not escape, and then hand you over to the king for judgment. Silence sighed softly, "But for the sake of all of this, you want to save Vakiris, I can assume that I don't know." ”

"Now that you know, wouldn't it be better to act!" Hekzod squinted at the nightmare body on the other side of the mayfly pool, "your respect for Vakiris, and you would rather see an empty ...... than herself."

Bang!

Silence slammed his fist into the mayfly pool, causing a few cracks to appear in the stone pedestal, and causing the Lord of the Sky to shut up in time.

"First of all, all your inferences are based on a note from an unknown source, which is the handiwork of Vakiris, but that's all. ”

"But it portends the existence of the bottomless realm. ”

It also says that God's creation is not safe, but humans simply cannot stop us. "For the sake of such a note, let me blatantly disobey the king's will?" ”

"That's not what I meant, we can slow down the offensive and investigate secretly, as long as we hide the façade......"

"That's the second point I'm going to make, you're coming back too late. The silence directly interrupted its words, "The king has sent a new order, and the war on the Western Front is to be carried out by Mask and plan No. 2. You are no longer the head of the Western Front, or rather, there will be no more Western Fronts. ”

"How could it be ......" Hekzod slammed himself from the mayfly pool, clutching his chest in pain.

"You should feel it, right? "In fact, it's much more serious than that, not only was the heart of hatred killed, but the defense line of the Black Stone Domain also collapsed. In a desperate situation, the king fused with the core, making the royal city a new god-made god. Now, the entire race will be relocated to this remaining land, and there is no chance that your vision will be realized. If you want to buy time, you must disobey its commands, which is no different from openly confronting the king. So I can't promise you. ”

Hekzod found that the situation was completely out of his control, and although the fall of the Maharaja was rare, it was not surprising that any accidents happened on the battlefield, but he never expected that the situation would suddenly deteriorate to such an extent?

Could it be that the mutation of those blades ...... Not a special phenomenon?

It naturally knows what option number two is

When Kamen was researching the gods of God's creation, he mentioned a crazy method of warfare. Regardless of the cost, squeezing the core and Divine Stone veins to the limit can cause the floating land to rise to quite astonishing heights. At this point, the sheer weight is enough to turn it into a deadly weapon.

When the god of creation fell from a high altitude to the ground, only heavenly punishment could compare to it. Hekzod didn't know exactly how terrible it was, but according to the façade, the earth would crumble, and the smoke and dust would spread thousands of miles away. The lava will also erupt from the cracks, turning the entire land into an abyss of living fire.

A single attack consumes a precious god-made god, and Hekzod thought that this plan would never be realized one day, but he did not expect that the king would agree to this approach.

In this way, the idea of it has indeed become empty rhetoric.

Relying on it to stand up and disobey the king, the future may be uncertain, but its fate is bound to be predestined, except for being hunted down by other princes, there will be no second possibility.

"Maybe you're right...... "Hekzod slowly sat back down in the pool, "I was really too ill-conceived and almost made a big mistake. Now that I've moved to Plan No. 2, I should also return to Sky Dome City and arrange the follow-up ......."

Bang!

Another crack appeared in the wall of the pool.

The Lord of the Heavenly Dome was stunned.

"Are you going to give up on Vakiris?" the latter finally turned, its eyes as cold as ice, as if it were going to splatter its own blood at the slightest word of "yes."

"I ......" Hekzod didn't know what to say for a moment.

It can't be saved, it can't be saved, and it's still unreasonable?

It suddenly understood the mood of the mask.

"Just because I refuse your request doesn't mean I'm going to give up saving it. ”

"That's ......"

"I don't know. Because I don't know, it's up to you to think about that. "But no matter what, don't expect to get out of the way now." ”

Then it suppressed the chill in its words slightly, closed its eyes and whispered, "...... Especially after giving me hope. ”