Every guardian of the Rebel Guard knows that the Mother Calamity carries and transmits a kind of pollution that can distort wishes, and that when the pollution around them rises to a certain level, even a thought that is not a formal wish can be misinterpreted and fulfilled as a wish.

Originally, many rebel guards who did not know the nature of the Mother Calamity were buried in this strange and unpredictable, formless and insubstantial pollution.

On the other hand, after a lot of trial and error with a lot of human lives, the Rebel Guards also realized the concept of pollution and polluted zones, and they also found a means to occasionally make wishes in the polluted zone - even in the polluted zone, as long as the pollution level does not exceed the threshold and reaches a high level of pollution, the rebel guards can be trained to control distracting thoughts by calibrating their minds, and then interpret and correct their wishes, forming a logical barrier to fill the loopholes and realize their wishes normally in the polluted zone.

But this is still a very dangerous behavior, the higher the pollution level, the easier it is to misinterpret wishes, the more impeccable logical barriers and loopholes must be filled to combat the misinterpretation of pollution, and vice versa, the lower the pollution level, the less likely it is to have wishes misinterpreted, and even lower to a certain extent, it will enhance the effect of wishes and wishing.

The city of fantasy is far from being dangerously polluted, and when faced with an enemy from a strange source that is almost invincible, almost everyone will subconsciously choose to turn to the wishing network for help.

And that's exactly what traps you!

Even if Haaland did not take it lightly because of the environment, and carried out a complete set of loopholes and logical barriers to his wishes in strict accordance with the safety regulations, the power returned still showed a state of backlash, what does this mean?

Meaning that the enemy is not a threat from the outside! It's very likely that there is a problem with the Wishing Network itself!

Haaland had spent the last minutes of his life figuring out the joints, but his life had slipped irreversibly into the abyss of death, and he could only use the last of his strength to convey the message to the others.

Using a wishing network can be dangerous.

And the threat is not from the outside, the faint pollution around them is just an illusion created to trick them into using the Make-A-Wish Network.

This is already a reminder that Haaland has done his best to convey to his companions.

After he used up the last bit of strength in his body and shouted the cue in a strange tone, his huge body fell backwards and slammed to the ground, sending up a puff of smoke and dust.

The whispers and whispers that came from the ears became ethereal and distant, until no sound could be heard anymore, and the vision that imprinted into the eyes was completely impregnated with crimson, and the color continued to deepen, and the darkness gradually deprived the remaining vision, even the pain and the touch of the body were slowly fading, and the vitality passed silently from the body, until the moment when the body fell and fell heavily on the ground, Haaland could no longer feel the existence of the body at all.

He had remained conscious and plunged into the darkness.

This pioneer, who had been a monk for most of his life, flashed many memory fragments like slides in his consciousness as he died.

The memories of his blood-stained comrades-in-arms were the memories of the few dissidents within the Pioneers who opposed the spread of the power of wishing, their sacrifice was meaningful, and the power of wishing would never have been equally grasped by everyone if they had not first reformed their lives and eradicated the corrupt within the organization who wanted to monopolize this power, and let their deaths serve as the foundation.

Memories of mercilessly killing unarmed enemies and otherworldly creatures - the memories of the transcendent organizations that were active in the Age of Great Wonders, unwilling to join the Wishing Network, and even wanted to destroy it, were uprooted by him, and any hidden dangers and turbulent factors must be eradicated, and their sacrifices will eventually pave a path to a more stable life.

Sitting at the conference table, the image of the proposal being voted on - it was for the sake of the continuation of the majority and the lesser casualties, he and the Pioneer Council decided to use a 'suitable' abandoned city on the continent of Indos as a bait for the memory of the inhabitants of that city whose spirit had decayed, and who would choose to commit suicide or sleep forever in a decade or twenty years because they felt that life was boring, but at that time he felt that the sacrifice of these people would become the cornerstone of eternal peace for people in the future.

These sacrifices and trade-offs are taken for granted, and even if necessary, even oneself must not hesitate to rise to the top to face death, and then hand over the baton to those who come after them to pave the way for them......

Those who survive will have to bear these burdens.

Now that all the blood vessels in his body have been ruptured and his internal organs are broken, he is no longer useful, but he has exchanged his death for valuable information - the Wishing Network has gone wrong, and he has become the cornerstone of his wish to pave the way forward for the rest of the people.

Haaland was curious to see if his tips worked to defuse the crisis and pave the way for them...... But he couldn't open his eyes anymore, and he couldn't hear anything anymore......

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At the same time, in reality.

"Vincent! The Wishing Network is in danger! ”

"Don't make any more wishes! It's a trap! ”

Vincent, who was also enduring heavy pressure on the side, immediately understood the implicit meaning of the words that Haaland shouted with all his might, stopped the idea of using the wishing network, took out a pair of restraints from his arms, and cuffed them on his wrists.

The pressure exerted on the body was suddenly swept away!

And it worked! Vincent, who had found a way to fight against him, was in high spirits, and the corner of his eye seemed to catch a glimpse of a flash of golden light, and he immediately remembered to check Haaland's situation, but when he turned his head, he found that the latter had fallen to the ground and was silent, and the depression only lasted for a short second in his heart, and he immediately cheered up and did what he should do at the moment: "The pressure comes from the connection of the Wishing Network!" Everyone immediately use the restraint device to temporarily block their connection to the Wishing Network! ”

Vincent didn't know what Haaland had experienced at the end of his life, but he knew one thing very well: his sacrifice must not be in vain!

Even if you have to step on the bones of your companions, you can't waste their sacrifice!

Whether it is the people who died in that city on the continent of India, or the comrades who died in the fight against the calamity in the past, the survivors will always have to bear these burdens, and if their sacrifices are wasted, it is the greatest blasphemy against these deceased.

"Everyone is using restraints to block their connection to the Wishing Network! Don't make a wish! Don't make a wish! Don't make a wish! ”

Vincent's voice resounded in everyone's ears again, following Haaland became a wake-up call for the elite guards, some of the elite guards who had not yet been crushed by the weight followed his instructions, their arms trembled and they took out the restraints from their arms, but then they tried to handcuff their own actions but it became extremely difficult, every inch of movement felt as if the arm was a thousand pounds, several elite guards could no longer withstand the heavier and heavier pressure, but more elite guards successfully locked themselves, Temporarily blocked and cut off the connection to the Wishing Network.

The moment they handcuffed themselves, they found that their bodies had become lighter as Vincent had said, and the double pressure on their bodies and minds had dissipated for the most part, and the residual effects only made them feel a little heavy.

Freed from the pressure, the elite guards who realized that this method was indeed effective immediately took out the remaining restraints on their bodies and rushed to help the other companions who had been crushed to the ground and could not move.

After finding a solution, more and more elite guards chose to wear restraints and actively blocked their connection to the wishing network, and the situation was quickly brought under control.

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A city of fantasy, in the underground caverns of the central area.

The cave, which had been artificially transformed to a certain extent, was now in a state of tornado, leaving large and small potholes and rubble on the rock walls and ground, and the strange machines and pipes that had filled the area had now been replaced by entrenched, thick green plant stems, vines, weeds, and broken mechanical parts, and in several collapses, you could even see these verdant and thick plant stems and vines extending down the collapsed hole. These plants even stretched all the way to the magma where the fire could faintly be seen, and the triangular pillar in the center of the cave was even more terrifyingly attacked, and the two pillars fell to the ground and shattered into small pieces, the only one of the three pillars that was still standing tenaciously was also full of cracks, and it looked like it was crumbling and could collapse at any time.

Here, the Miracle Saint fights her in order to stop the Mother Calamity from devouring the Wishing Network.

After the triangular pillar was shattered, the plant roots that had been bound in the force field and suppressed were also liberated, and when the restraints and suppressions imposed on the body were all ineffective, the plant roots were instantly activated and joined the battle as a neutral third-party monster, further muddying the entire battle situation and expanding the scope of the battlefield.

Of course, for the short-haired girl who is the mother of the calamity, her fight with the object of her affection is just a daily flirtation, but the plant roots do not have long eyes and jump in to disrupt her good mood, making her feel a little unhappy.

So she didn't hesitate to devour the wishing network first.

Although it has temporarily devoured the activated wishing network, it is not actually dead, and it is still surging in the girl's body at this moment, and the two sides are constantly tugging and fighting for each other's nutrients in places that cannot be seen, snatching and squeezing each other's living space, and what is reflected outside is the gradual change in the body of the Mother of Calamity.

Her arms, jade neck, and face began to appear with some constantly flickering streamers, which looked crooked, a bit like twisted and thick plant roots, and a bit like the red patterns of wriggling tentacles, adding a little bewitching temperament to her out of thin air, and the originally slender, smooth and white legs under her student's short skirt have become plant polymers composed of plant roots and vines.