Chapter Twenty-Five: The Undercurrent of the Void

In the City of a Thousand Wishes, the alchemist was uncomfortable.

"Isn't it hard for me that the damn Meow didn't even beat everyone up?"

He didn't expect that the rookie mage would ruin his plan three or four times, and his original plan to clean up the adventure team in the Lingering Fog Glade was in vain.

In this case, he had to plan other actions to drive these adventurers to the end of the road.

Because he cares so much about these five souls, and besides, he misses these five souls.

Suddenly, the alchemist felt a slight fluctuation in the dimensional space of the Thousand Wishes Realm, and it seemed that someone was forcibly breaking through the dimensional space of the Thousand Wishes Realm through the dimensional channel.

"Horus, take over the control center of the City of a Thousand Wishes for me, I want to catch mice!"

"Yes, my lord. ”

The alchemist closed his eyes, and his entire consciousness was connected to the control center that controlled the entire City of a Thousand Wishes. Although this is not enough to control everything in the Thousand Wishes Realm, it is still fairly easy to find an intruder.

He searched area by area to see where there were faint fluctuations.

As for which mole was doing the trick, he already knew in his heart.

It didn't take long for the alchemist to find the place where the spatial anomaly occurred, and he praised the intruder's courage: "This mole is really hardworking, I didn't expect him to rush all the way here through the dimensional subspace." Looks like he's going to have to make a trip himself, otherwise, I really don't know what kind of mess he's going to make. ”

In the twisted dimensional space, Dulles was dumbfounded at the intricate web in front of him.

Although one of these thousands of network channels can directly reach the destination City of Thousand Wishes, he has no in-depth knowledge of space spells, and he has no idea which network is the right way.

Although he had done countless rehearsals before coming here, the spatial structure of the Holy Land was indeed very different from the simulated dimensional space, and Dulles was completely unable to adapt to this strong contrast.

He's been going around here for two days, and he doesn't know how to continue. He began to regret a little why he didn't bring someone. If he was there, the difficulty in front of him would not be worth mentioning, and it might not take him half an hour to find the passage to the City of a Thousand Wishes.

But regret won't solve the problem, he still has to continue to find the damn channel.

Just when Dulles was having a headache about which network to choose, there was a slight tremor around him. Immediately, the slightly trembling space turned up a ripple, the ripples became more and more obvious, and finally an entrance was opened that I didn't know where to pick it up, and a powerful aura that was enough to suppress everything was slowly approaching.

Witnessing these changes, Dulleston raised his vigilance, not sure what would come next. Judging from the experience of going through the wrong channel the first two times, it is definitely not a good thing, and in the last channel, Dulles almost lost his life.

To Dulles' surprise, it was not a prehistoric beast or a difficult mythical monster that came out of that dimensional passage, but a man dressed as an alchemist.

"Sure enough, I knew you were going to play these little tricks, and it felt good to cheat your death and escape, from the Holy Warrior under the command of the God of Light. As soon as his entire body passed through the passage that connected the City of a Thousand Wishes, the alchemist closed the door behind him.

In the face of such a scheming person, he didn't dare to be careless, and he still couldn't figure out the intention of the comer. In order to prevent the holy warrior in front of him from taking advantage of the dimensional gate he had opened, he had to close it.

"You are the master of the Thousand Wishes Realm?" Dulles asked, looking at the person in front of him.

The alchemist smiled, "In some ways, I am indeed the master of the Thousand Wishes Realm. ”

From this undeniable tone, Dulles confirmed that the alchemist in front of him was the master of the City of Thousand Wishes, and his face was a little ugly at this moment: "I didn't expect the city lord of the City of a Thousand Wishes to greet me personally, this is really worthy of me." ”

"No, if you don't come and see, the hell knows where the damn rat will run and wreak havoc. The alchemist smiled, implying that this rat was Dulles who was struggling in the dimensional space.

Seeing that Dulles didn't respond to his words, the alchemist continued: "To be honest, it's the first time I've seen someone break the rules of the game and rush in after being here for so long. Don't you like the mini-games I arranged? You know, if you spoil the atmosphere of the game, you won't get a good reward for clearing the parlay in the end. ”

"I'm not interested in that. Dulles smiled, as if he already knew what the final prize was, "Even if I bring it up, you won't be able to grant my wish." ”

The alchemist smiled: "If you don't say it, how do I know if I can do it." ”

There was a stirring teasing in it, as if there was nothing he couldn't do.

"I don't need to fulfill any wishes, I just want to know the truth. Dulles stated the true purpose of the trip.

"I am not overwhelmed by the answer to such a simple question, and in order to reward you for your courage, I will listen to the truth about what you want to know. "The alchemist was secretly ready to kill the guy in front of him who had destroyed his Yaxing on the spot.

"What is the truth about Dawn Calamity, and why did the gods hide after that god war?"

Having undertaken the highest mission from the highest echelons of the Church, that was the purpose of Dulles' trip.

"Poor people, are you really so eager to know this answer?" the alchemist's eyes had become extremely hideous, and his voice had become a little shaky, "Is the taboo of the gods also something that you mortals can inquire about at will?"

It didn't occur to him that this was what the paladin wanted to know.

"Do you know what it costs to know the truth?"

As he spoke, the alchemist raised his left hand, and dozens of energy streams entangled into balls suddenly appeared on his palm. Each of these swirling streams of energy was enough to destroy a village.

"If I kill you here, I'm afraid no one will know, right?"

Faced with the threat of his opponent, Dulles smiled miserably: "Only after trying will you know that it is not certain who will die." ”

"Do you really think that mere mortals can kill gods, don't dream about it, little friend!" the alchemist reminded his opponent that he was not as easy to deal with as he imagined, and that he was a god even if he was not as bad.

"Killing a god is probably a little harder than killing a dragon, and it's not like I've never done it before!" Dulles smiled, not at all afraid of the alchemist's threat, confident that his hole cards would guarantee him a complete escape.

For the first time, the alchemist felt that he was being despised by the arrogant paladin, and the innate pride of the gods made him want to blow his opponent to ashes in one fell swoop.

However, he still resisted this impulse, he would not be impulsive before seeing the hole cards of the holy warrior: "I want to see what capital you have to dare to be so arrogant in front of me, if you can't come up with an answer that satisfies me, I will crush your bones and ashes, and then pull out your soul and nail it to the torture table to torture for a thousand years!"

"Capital, is this okay?" As soon as he finished speaking, Dulles had an extra strange-shaped spear in his hand. Although in the eyes of ordinary people, this strange weapon appeared in Dulles's hand in an instant, the alchemist saw that the spear was drawn from the void.

"Interesting, you've learned all the techniques of the Void Relic, and it doesn't look like an ordinary holy warrior. ”

When he saw the strangely shaped spear clearly, some dusty memories were awakened, and his face suddenly changed. "Spear of Destiny!"

"It seems that you are really a true god, and you must be a high-ranking god. Dulles said slowly.

"I didn't expect the disciples of the god of light, Ryan, to even find this kind of god-killing thing, I said you work so hard, does he know that guy Ryan? haha......"

The alchemist's hideous laughter echoed through the narrow dimensional passage, and Dulles forced it to make ordinary people mad with laughter, silently waiting for his opponent's next move.

"Don't bother to inquire about the truth of the Dawn Tribulation, I won't tell you!" said the alchemist with a smile, "The Divine Guard of Light holding the Spear of Destiny is indeed difficult to deal with, how can you say that I have encountered such an unfortunate thing." ”

From the Spear of Destiny held in Dulles's hand, the alchemist had already judged the true identity of this uninvited guest, and it was indeed not so easy to deal with in his current state.

"It's a bit of a loss to fight you, but this is my home turf after all. The alchemist paused, and the entangled and swirling energy flow in his hand had changed direction, "I can control all spatial changes here. ”

"Dimensional Expulsion!"

Dulles suddenly found that the space around him had been violently distorted, and the high-level spatial magic called dimensional expulsion had changed the dimensional space around him, and he would then be forcibly teleported by the caster.

Faced with this sudden change, Dulles could not resist such a spell, and had to open his shield to wrap himself in order to prevent being pulled into the endless void in the process of being teleported.

After a strange flash of light, the annoying trouble was teleported away, and the alchemist repaired the two dimensional passages that had been destroyed by Dulles.

He couldn't help but wipe a cold sweat from what had just happened, if there was one more divine guard or high priest of similar strength, he estimated that there was a half probability that it would be tragic.

He wondered where these damned mortals had found the Spear of Destiny, a god-killing weapon.

The alchemist, who was in a rather bad mood, decided to go back and continue the game that never ended.

"I have to harvest the rest of my soul as soon as possible, and if I don't make up five more wishes, I'll be really miserable, and it won't be fun to let those goddamn Ryan's disciples come to my door again. ”