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Wang Ye led everyone around a spherical light mask, and when he looked carefully through the light mask, he could vaguely see a dazzling point of light.

"Looks like that's what Alfred has been looking for. 'Rift in the Dead Realm'...... Is this little thing you are talking about?" Wang Ye squinted at the point of light.

For some reason, when he stared at the point of light, he suddenly felt a trance in front of him, everything around him seemed to be gradually moving away from him, the sound in his ears became very unclear, and the objects in his vision were slightly fluctuating and distorting, as if looking through a layer of steaming heat.

"Wang Ye, Wang Ye?"

A voice suddenly pulled him back to reality.

"What's wrong?" he snapped back.

It was Wu Ya who spoke.

"What are you going to do about that?" he said, pointing to the spherical mask.

"Question, what question?" Wang Ye was stunned.

"It's about how to break this mask. Wu Ya frowned slightly and smiled bitterly: "You shouldn't be distracted, right?"

"Ah......" Wang Ye shook his head: "It's a little distracted......"

"It's rare. Wu Ya said with a smile.

"Now I'm not sure what is inside, and it's risky to use force to destroy it. Wang Ye licked his lips: "Ya, can you see anything through your glasses? ”

"Speaking of which, it's weird. Wu Ya replied: "My observation glasses can't feel any energy fluctuations from it, but in the battle just now, this light mask has at least eaten hundreds of thousands of damage without being broken, which must be done with high energy, which is very contradictory." ”

Something that can't be destroyed without energy......

Wang Ye glanced at the light mask again, and when he stared, the sense of detachment came again, as if he was not looking at a point of light, but another world.

Rift of the Dead ......

This strange feeling made him start to believe this statement a little.

"Wang Ye ......" Wu Ya patted him on the shoulder: "Are you okay? ”

"Ah, I'm fine. Wang Ye raised his head, thoughtful.

And just then, an untimely voice came in.

"Alfred!"

It's Yingzheng's voice.

Turning his head, a man in dragon robe and gold armor floated from high in the sky, looking at Alfred's corpse with a shocked face on his face.

Behind the man, Artoria gave quick chase.

"Wang Ye!" her face turned red: "I'm sorry, he suddenly rushed over just now, and I couldn't stop him." ”

"It doesn't matter. Wang Ye smiled and said, "He came just in time." ”

"Hybrids. Ying Zheng looked at Wang Ye coldly: "Is it you who hurt my courtiers as a young man?"

"Oh, yes. Wang Ye replied casually.

Seeing Wang Ye's rightful appearance, Ying Zheng almost didn't get angry:

"Do you know that life and death are the power that I have, and no one has dared to assassinate my courtiers in front of me!" Ying Zheng roared angrily, and a golden wall of light lit up behind him, and countless swords peeked out of the wall of light.

"It's this pile of broken swords again, do you have any other new tricks? Wang Ye looked at Ying Zheng with a bored expression.

"To be ashamed to speak in front of me, you are asking for your own death. With a wave of his hand, Ying Zheng shot out of the golden wall of light and flew straight in the direction of Wang Ye.

On the other side, Wang Ye calmly raised his left hand and gently rolled up his sleeve:

"I, the representative of the Hundred Ghosts Night Clan, Wang Ye, have ordered my hero, Yingzheng, in the name of the Imperial Decree, not to attack or harm me or all my friends and subordinates in any way. ”

A red edict dissipated from his arm.

A sword was about to pierce Wang Ye's head, but it suddenly stopped when it was less than a centimeter away from him. The same was true of the other swords, and for a moment, countless sword rains stopped motionless in mid-air, as if time had stood still.

"This ......" Ying Zhengden was frozen in place, no matter how much he wanted to kill Wang Ye, his body was not under his own control.

"Enough trouble. Wang Ye glanced at him indifferently, and then stretched out his finger and pointed to the spherical light mask and the light spots in the light mask: "It just so happens that I have something to ask you, in the long years you have experienced, have you ever recognized this thing? ”

"Do you want to question me too?" Ying Zheng shouted angrily.

"It's really not a long memory. Wang Ye sighed helplessly, and changed his words: "In the name of the imperial edict, order my hero Yingzheng to tell me everything you know about this thing, how clear and clear it is, not a word is allowed to be missed!"

"You miscellaneous ......" Ying Zheng just wanted to get angry, but found that his mouth was not under his control at all, and before the last word could be spit out, he followed Wang Ye's will and said:

"This thing has existed since ancient times, when it was called 'Book of Heaven' in the mouth of the gods of this world. It is the sum total of primeval wisdom, and contains all the secrets of the magic and the arts. The origin, beginning, destruction, and reincarnation of the King Continent...... It is inextricably linked to what once existed, known as the root of knowledge. But ......"

Ying Zheng paused: "This is just something that ordinary people and other people know on the surface, in fact, the true identity of the 'Book of Heaven' is the crystallization of wisdom left by the former human beings of the pre-earth era who claimed to be super-intelligent life forms, and it is the human beings who use the memory conductor to input the entire history and the knowledge they have mastered as an index, and the conductor that carries all the knowledge of the pre-earth era is named 'Book of Heaven'." ”

"You actually know the pre-Earth era!?" Wang Ye was really taken aback, he thought that the heroes didn't know the true history of the King Continent, but he didn't expect Ying Zheng to be an exception.

Ying Zheng snorted disdainfully: "The whole world is mine, nothing can deceive me, I want to ......"

"Okay, okay, stop talking nonsense, get on with the matter. Wang Ye waved his hand impatiently.

Ying Zheng choked for a moment and continued: "The only person who has personally come into contact with the Book of Heaven is the super-intelligent body of the past. They created civilization and created "miracles". However, since the withdrawal of superintelligent beings from the stage of history, it has become impossible to reach the roots of knowledge...... Can it be proven that it does exist...... There is only the Book of Heaven. The Book of Heaven landed on the King's Continent with the Ark, and was scattered with the splitting of superintelligent bodies, migration, and the baptism of war. Some have fallen into the hands of human monarchs, some have been sought out by scholars seeking their roots, and some have even been buried in obscure ruins. The power of the Book of Heaven is fascinating, but few people know how to interpret it. ”

Ying Zheng paused and continued: "Until the age of the king, there were many talents in the Jixia Academy, there was a genius who obtained the fragment of the Book of Heaven and indulged in the study of the 'Book of Heaven', he personally went to the ruins of the Song of the Dynasty under Jixia to rub the seal, and laid a seal to stop the ambitions, he once went to the ancient country of annihilation in the desert, and finally found the place where we stand now. You must have heard the name of that genius, called Zhuge . ”

"Could it be that Zhuge built this underground palace?" Wang Ye exclaimed.

"No, this place has been around since ancient times, and it has a name of its own. Ying Zheng narrowed his eyes and spit out two words in a deep voice: "Ark." ”