"That doesn't explain it at all, does it?" asked the bishop rhetorically, with an understatement.

"This is not the first time you have come here at all, you said that once in two hundred years, you would gather world masters to guess the function of this bead, but the situation of this bead in the temple is doubtful that it has not been leaked, and it is entirely possible that you have been studying it privately in the past hundred years, and you may not know what the results are!"

"Haha, I didn't expect this to be guessed by you! I blame myself for my own negligence in building this layer of unchanged scenes, resulting in some scene changes are left behind!"

"What is your purpose?" said the Phantom Assassin even more angrily at this time, he didn't expect it to be such a hypocritical guy!

"Then let you see another function of this bead, the power of fantasy, the projection begins!" As soon as the bishop finished speaking, the whole world turned into darkness in an instant, and the outline of the blue light that suddenly flashed in this darkness gradually became clearer, and the sunlight appeared again. The surroundings were actually in the temple of worship, and he was standing in a wide ring with him at the moment, and the priests in the original godly garden were taken aback by the inexplicable situation, and they rushed over to see what the situation was, but they were not surprised when they saw the bishop!

This had to make the Phantom Assassin also sigh "What a real sense of existence!".

"No, you're wrong, that's the reality we have!"

"What, is it true that everything we experienced at the beginning was also illusory?" The Phantom Assassin couldn't even believe what kind of power this would be!

"No, what you have seen in the world of the bead is true, but I have constructed all this with the help of the power within, either illusory or real! This is another ability of the bead, the power of illusion, through the power of the illusion of the giant sword that pierces through the heavens and the earth, so that you all die in the illusory truth!"

Speaking of which, the bishop didn't say a word, he struck first, and had already slashed through the body of the Phantom Assassin, "Your Phantom Realm is completely ineffective against me, I call it the Fantasy Sword, and the power provided to me can completely break your power!

"And then when I woke up, I was already here!"

"You mean you've all been deceived or calculated, and how did the Bishop use the bead?"

"I've been locked up here for nearly a hundred years, and I've visited every floor here, and I've figured out a lot, but the room on the top floor of this room has never been able to enter! I don't know who is locked up inside. When the assassin said this, Ye Wuyue was a little puzzled, and the name hanging outside the door of the highest floor he saw was his own, why didn't he know?

"The power of the bead's fantasy sword was harnessed by the Bishop, what were the triggers, and what was the product of the bead?"

"Of course, this is the condition is the expectation, this is the magic of this bead, you say the expectation can be realized, but there is a priority, that is, the external expectation is the first priority, and the internal expectation is also valid under the condition that it does not violate the external expectation! That's the condition for the use of the beads! I think you now know exactly what happened to the cage we're in!"

"What? We have always existed in the world of a bead?" Ye Wuyue was surprised, he was actually in the inner world of the mysterious bead he was looking for?

"But the bishop of this temple never thought that we would be so unstable here! Keep discovering the secrets of this space, the power of his so-called Phantom Sword! We have also harmed ourselves and fought each other, but no one has been able to kill anyone, and we know that this bishop does not want us to die in this space at all. This cage of freedom imprisons us, but it does not imprison our hearts. We have totaled the information we have, and we finally know the secrets of this space and the purpose of this bishop! Of course, now that you know all of them, you can live your old age here with peace of mind! I don't think the main church didn't find out about your secret sneaking into the temple!"

"How is that possible?" Ye Wuyue was a little stunned and couldn't believe it, could it be that he really had to be trapped here for the rest of his life? Thinking that there would be a passage to the outside world, there was a fluctuation in front of Ye Wuyue's eyes, a wave of light curtains, the same light curtain as when the saint went out, Ye Wuyue stepped directly into it without thinking.

It's a pity that the truth is that Ye Wuyue has a bottom in his heart, it seems that the bishop of this temple really doesn't plan to let himself leave here! But he thought of something else, and when he returned to the room on the fifteenth floor, it was still the same person, but at this moment, this person was shining with a faint white light!

"What's wrong with you?"

"Hehe, it seems that the fourteen guys below have been filled, and now it's my turn, and it seems that the power of faith has been collected a lot!"

"What will happen if it's filled, how can I help you get out the power of faith?" asked Ye Wuyue kindly!

"Forget it, I'm dying, don't worry about me, let's take care of myself! If there's anything else you don't know, ask quickly! Otherwise, I won't have time! If I can go out, remember to help me kill this old guy in the temple!"

"I'll definitely find a way to get out, hold on!"

"Boy, I don't know what your purpose is for sneaking into the temple, but if there's anything else you want to figure out, remember to go to the main temple where that old guy's secret is hidden!!! And this is the internal structure of this temple!"

With the completion of the overall analysis, the whole person of the Phantom Assassin also emitted a more intense white light, and then it began to solidify like a petrification, and the white light emitted seemed to enter a liquid entity and solidified into a cube to freeze the whole person inside!

And the white light doesn't seem to have the intention of stopping to expand, constantly expanding the corners of Ye Wuyue's clothes and expanding into it, instantly freezing into a condensation scattered with light, and the night moon has appeared on the fourteenth layer, and the situation just now made Ye Wuyue immediately realize the danger, and immediately teleported out, but according to the phantom assassin just now, now from the first layer to the fifteenth layer should be filled with the power of faith! It's just that they were all fine when they gave them the nutrient solution before, how could this change just change? When I came to the fourteenth floor, I opened the door, and the white light solidified the whole room! When I came to the twentieth floor again, I saw that there was nothing! It's just that the person staying inside has a burly muscle, and the blue-eyed and yellow-haired typical Westerner!

"You're the new manager?" the other party took the lead in answering Ye Wuyue!

"Yes, it's just that why are you okay?" asked Ye Wuyue curiously, "You said that the baptism of the infusion of the power of faith? The vessel required for the ritual of calling the gods must be kept pure and sturdy!

"Well, just now?" Ye Wuyue suddenly thought of something! Immediately returned to the fifteenth floor and opened the door, there was nothing left! At this moment, the phantom assassin was quietly staying in that corner!

Ye Wuyue suddenly thought of something!"The sword of fantasy is a projection of the fantasy thing into the real world, so it must rely on something in the real world, such as the small room that this space depends on! The structure of the fantasy things that depend on the existence of reality will inevitably collapse, that is, this space will inevitably collapse, this simple truth can already be guessed by oneself after fully understanding this fantasy sword, so how can these characters who have been here for decades or even hundreds of years not be able to think of it? Then some of the reasons for this seem to be really thought-provoking!"

True and false, it's really hard to distinguish, this phantom assassin doesn't seem to be telling the truth, coming to the fortieth floor, looking at his name engraved in front of the door, pushing the door in, it was actually empty, this moment of fear surged into his heart in an instant, is he really trapped here? The panic in his heart was finally suppressed in the next moment: "Calm down, be calm" calmed down his mood! Take a deep breath, the power of faith just now was not effective for you? Just as he was about to put his mind at ease, suddenly a suction pulled him inside, and instantly appeared in the room, the door was closed by an invisible force, and it was closed, and then what happened to the phantom assassin happened to him! What was going on? Could it be that it was passed upwards layer by layer?

With the infusion of the power of faith, I wanted to run but couldn't move, expecting to move out instantly, but there was no movement, and my mind slowly fell into a white world, there was no existence, only white everything, I don't know how long it lasted! Time is no longer measurable. Some are just eternal