"So, what's next?"

Connie surveyed her surroundings and looked at Mitheus with Freddie.

The head of the eleventh bureau was a little cramped.

He may just be a deputy, a small person who is not famous, and it is really difficult for him to suddenly take on a burden that exceeds his responsibilities.

"We ...... We ......"

Mitheus wanted to bring everyone back to the church, but looking at the number of people, he knew that it was obviously unrealistic.

"All in all...... At the very least, it will be helpful for us to ensure the safety of Oliver and Theo, and what clues they should have. ”

"I've been patient with you for a long time, and if you hadn't said there was a clue to the solution here, why would you think I would have taken the risk?"

Freddie's eyes flashed with danger, and the gun in his hand was aimed at Mitheus, intentionally or unintentionally: "Now...... I feel like you've cheated on me. Your purpose is only to save people......"

The wild transcendent is like that, sensitive, suspicious, and perhaps a little neurotic.

"No...... Captain, their actions last night were indeed the main cause of today's situation, and this has been confirmed! Mitheus subconsciously retorted, but was a little weak.

There was a slight commotion among the transcendents.

The situation, some of which have shifted in a bad direction.

With great will, Sulu resisted his impulses.

The people lying on this ground are all transcendental, as well as fourth-order masters and third-order experts, what a rich experience?

Not to mention, on that Oliver's right hand, there is a very incongruous women's glove, which is definitely a very powerful 'strange thing'!

If it weren't for the eleventh round of hole cards and his own bottom line, Sulu might have really done it.

"That Freddy, it should be a third-order [gun expert], Connie hides deeper, but is biased towards the caster......

He silently assessed the strength of everyone present, and began to think about his own position in case of fire.

In his heart, he is still biased towards Mitheus.

The reason is very simple, he is a second-order professional who dares to come to suppress the formation, he must have some kind of insurance on his body, and it is a very powerful magical item.

At this moment, Sulu's inspiration fluctuated, sensing the intrusion of a powerful being.

His eyes were a little horrified, and he looked in one direction of the sewer.

"Everyone, stop!"

In the tense atmosphere, a gentle voice sounded, coming from mid-air.

"Who?"

Connie's eyes flickered with an inexplicable glow, and she looked into the darkness.

There, an old man-like spirit slowly appeared.

Strictly speaking, ordinary people and unprepared professionals cannot see some invisible spirits.

But now in Nia, the rules have been changed to be more like the spirit world.

Therefore, even ordinary people can see something inexplicable, or hear some whispers that exist secretly, which often represents danger.

At this time, everyone in the sewer could see the old man slowly falling from mid-air.

The clothes on his body gradually solidified, and he lost the semi-illusory feeling of a spirit body, and became exactly like a normal person.

This is also ...... Is it special due to spiritual infiltration? ’

Sulu stared at this scene calmly, thinking in his heart: "And this old man ...... Is this the real insurance for this operation? ’

He felt the unfathomable depth of the other party, it should be a profession beyond the fourth order!

Even if it was only in the form of a spirit, it gave a great deal of oppression to everyone present.

"Your Excellency Moore!"

Mitheus hurriedly bowed.

The honorific title of 'Your Excellency', in the mysterious world, belongs only to the truly strong!

"The 'Sage Moore' of the Church of the Goddess?"

Connie exclaimed, bowing her head equally humbly.

"I've seen Lord Moore!"

The others bowed down one after another, with a hint of joy in their expressions.

With the reinforcements of Legendary-level professionals, this time they may be able to escape from Nia City.

Moore's somewhat cloudy eyes swept over Connie, Fred, Suru, and a few others, nodded, and didn't say anything, coming to the wall at the end of the passage.

This wall of flesh and blood from last night has completely turned into an ordinary wall at this time.

The moss is dense, and the black sewage seeps and spreads, giving off a foul smell.

"Lord Moore, Captain Theo and Archbishop Oliver ......" Mitheus asked, seeing Moore's heavy expression, and finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"Here, the connection between the unreal and the real......"

Moore kept his gaze for a long time before he said in a slow tone, "Shiverado...... The fallen god, some of his broken dreams, overlapped with the real world here...... Oliver touched this point, fell into a deeper dream, and caused a series of mutations. ”

He did not shirk his responsibilities and explained the situation in 1510.

"So...... How can I get out of here, Lord Moore? ”

Freddie asked politely, without the slightest hint of arrogance and irritability.

"Find that ...... Door! ”

Moore calmly replied: "It was supposed to be here, this wall!" ”

He walked up to Oliver and reached out and removed the women's glove that had been on his right hand.

Sulu watched this scene calmly, as did the other professionals.

Even if you know that this archbishop has good things in him, who can risk offending the Church of the Goddess and go up and snatch it?

Although in his senses, this women's glove is not inferior to the "Nameless Necronomicon"!

By this time, Moore had put on his gloves and began to pray:

"The Lord of Light ......"

"Master the Goddess of Endless Radiance......

"I pray for your favor, for your strength, for your help......"

……

In the seemingly ordinary prayers, Sulu and other transcendents of higher rank all had solemn faces and felt some kind of power coming.

Immediately, they were stunned to find that the wall in front of Moore had changed.

Out of nowhere, the flesh spreads across the walls.

In the center, there is also a humanoid silhouette in the shape of a cross, with only a scruffy and wooden face still exposed.

'Look...... Like this wall of flesh and blood...... Devoured him? ’

Sulu closed his eyes: 'Any disaster...... All need a carrier, is this man the first to come into contact with the dream of the ancient gods? ’

It's funny to say.

Who could have known that a terrible catastrophe with such a vast scope and affecting hundreds of thousands of people could have its source just the dreams of a homeless man?

'This is the mysterious world...... Strange and dangerous...... The devil often appears in the details...... An inconspicuous oversight, or just a few whispers, can lead to disaster......