The first house of the Falling Star Temple.

The main gate is worshipped and is a permanent shrine.

The Morning Wind Palace is a palace open to the outside world, and it was a shrine for the people to worship in the Land of Wind!

Dante approached step by step, unaware of the change in the space around him.

The rules that maintain space are distorted, and a dimension of time is communicated, producing a trace of projection.

When the light is reversed and the scene is burned, these historical projections hidden in the interlayer of space and time will reappear in the world!

Historical projections are a specious state of being, they exist in the past, in the present, and in the future.

They are illusory and real, from prosperity to decay, and again and again, like a movie projection.

There is no doubt that the Temple of the Falling Star has also become a historical projection under some special opportunity. When Dante, an outsider, breaks in, history plays out again!

Whoa!

Da-da-da-da!

Strange black rays flickered, and Dante subconsciously closed his eyes.

A few seconds later, there was a noise of footsteps like mountains and seas around him, which made him a little dazed.

Syllable!

When he opened his eyes again, he was stunned to find a large number of people around him!

These people are very similar to the current Cloud Clan, Winged Human Clan, Angel Clan, etc., but they are in harmony together, and there is no dispute.

Looking up, Dante caught up in the dazzling sunlight.

He quickly calmed down, and found that the mottled and dark shrine had become gorgeous and majestic, and these people came and went to pray and worship in the shrine.

Hula!

In the next moment, a figure passed through his body brutally, and Dante realized that the scene around him was the environment!

Historical projection, Ike once introduced this magical scene to him.

"Is this the time of the Land of the Winds?" Dante frowned, Ike said that the existence of every historical projection has its own special meaning, and even the period of time that affects the course of a party's history can form a historical projection.

As soon as he thought of this, Dante had an understanding in his heart.

Combined with the information obtained from the mouth of the Wind Chasing Messenger, this piece of historical projection may have something to do with that ancient god!

After having the confidence, Dante is no longer entangled, but quietly waits for development, he knows that the historical projection will definitely present him with what he wants.

Rumble!

Sure enough, it didn't take long for the sunny weather to change.

A large area of dark clouds gathered in the sky above the Falling Star Temple, and the space of this secret realm actually produced a terrifying anomaly!

You must know that because the secret realm is attached to the space of the real world, it does not have its own weather and seasonal changes.

These missing rules cannot be remedied, which leads to the constant weather in the Uncharted Realm. And once the climate of the secret realm changes, it means that the secret realm is suffering from some unpredictable external force!

"What's going on?

"Is it a manifestation of God? Is it Lord Anemo?"

"This must be damned!

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In the shrine, every believer is excited, frightened or uneasy, showing all kinds of things in the world.

This kind of change was also transmitted to the upper echelons of the Divine Palace, and the host of the Wind City Secret Realm was the sacrificial class of the Ancient Wind Country!

Da-da-da-da!

At the entrance of the wide outer corridor of the Divine Palace, three old men of the Void God Clan in gorgeous robes stepped out of the palace gate under the escort of two teams of divine guards.

Dante's gaze couldn't help but fall into the crowd, and he slowly pondered.

"Great Priest, the foundation of the secret realm is shaking! there is a force that is breaking through the blockade of the rules!" a bearded old man on the left said in a trembling voice to the old man in the center.

"Have you informed the lord?" said Grand Priest McGar in a low voice to the old man on his right.

"The Lord of the Nation and the Lord of Mikasas are on their way. Priest von Roski said solemnly.

"The water in Qixingtan is boiling, this is pure wind energy!" McGar narrowed his eyes.

Dante stretched out his ears, and he walked in silently, and the information about Qixingtan might help him to go down behind.

"Is the water in Qixingtan boiling?" "Priest Kompany gasped, he said excitedly, "Great Priest, it is recorded in the classics that the water of Qixingtan will only boil when the gods descend!"

"I'm afraid that this vision of change can only be done by the gods, right?" von Rosky also responded to the Tao.

"Since the end of the age of the gods, the gods have long since left Yunlu, how can they come back at this time?" McGar wondered.

"Then what else caused the Strange Star Pool?" Kompany asked rhetorically.

"No matter what, we have to get to the bottom of the matter, and nothing can happen to the Falling Star Temple. McGar said firmly.

Thundered!

While a few people were talking, a thunderbolt struck down!

The purple-black lightning that was as thick as an adult's arm struck the old poplar outside the palace gate at once!

A scorching smell spread rapidly, scorching flames poured into the trunks of the trees, and the surrounding people fled in panic.

"Divine punishment! This is divine punishment!"

Some people quickly knelt on the ground and prayed and repented.

Many people also knelt down, and the people's faith was still very firm at this time.

"It turned out to be you. Dante glanced at it, and realized that the old poplar was the one he had burned when he entered the palace gate.

"My devotees!"

Whew——————

The wind was blowing, the clouds were swallowing, and a childlike face was slowly constructed, overlooking the world.

This five-word sound is earth-shattering!

"It's God!" someone shouted wildly, and at this moment, everyone became fanatical believers.

"It's really a god!" McGar was shocked.

"Great! God hasn't forsaken us! He's back!" von Roski muttered.

"I'm back, my devotees!" the face opened its mouth with a majesty that could not be denied.

But Dante below had a cold expression, and in his sight, that sacred cheek was surrounded by an eerie aura!