Chapter 418: Database

With the muffled murmurs of the black-robed human sacrifices that seemed to be sailors, all the flesh and blood in the cave that pointed to chaos seemed to be revived.

It was a very peculiar feeling, the three of them were like being watched by a higher being, both physically and mentally, under great pressure.

The space around the temple in the middle of the cave seemed to be distorted, and the huge pillar of sealing light emitted by the Golden Horn using the existing connecting power in the ruins mobilized and gathered by its own authority collided with the distorted space around the temple.

Buzzing!!

The blow that gathered most of the connecting forces in the temple, after colliding with the distorted space, actually exploded into countless information chains, and burst out like dazzling fireworks in all directions, and did not cause substantial damage to the temple and the few black-robed priests.

"It's useless, this world does have constraints on my lord, but here, it is already a part of my lord's divine domain, and you can't damage it in the slightest."

The black-robed man standing in the middle said in a strangely low voice.

"Come on! All this is the guidance of fate, and it is also the honor of you, and our lord sits on the throne of flesh and bones, the Lord of all things, and all life is born, and all life will return to his bosom. ”

He slowly raised the Flesh and Blood Sacred Book in his hand, and the other black-robed priests followed similar movements and began to continue their previous whispers.

"Humble worm······ Maggots lie at the feet of the primordial······"

"Flesh and blood are His gifts······· Life begins with Him······"

"Cleanliness that blooms in the mud······ The Secret Fetus Born from Nothingness······"

"Surrender, surrender!! Return to nothingness with a stump body!! ”

“·······”

Ahh

This time, with the whispering, the space-distorted fluctuations spread violently, completely enveloping the three of them in the Golden Cloud Brigade, and the consciousness and existence form of the three of them were also distorted almost at the same moment, and their bodies unconsciously revealed their true essence.

A large amount of information and "data" constitute everything about them, among which the information composition of the golden horn at this time is complex and intense, and the golden horn composed of information chains in the center of his eyebrows communicates the authority of the copy, and behind the permission of the copy, there is a higher existence that is connected.

There, there are all the rules of the Black Death Paradise, there, where they, the modifiers, and all the quest events, items, and park functions are born, where their authority comes from, where everything they come from, where they come from, where they come from.

There, is the database of this whole "game".

The Golden Horn instantly understood, this was a game at all, a bureau against these modifiers, the terrifying will in the copy had already recovered to a certain extent, and it had mastered a certain amount of power to fight against the rules of the treacherous realm, what it wanted to do now was to attract them, the modifiers, to use their special identity and authority to invade the source of this world!

This guy's eyes are never on breaking the seal of this copy to get free, his goal has always been only one, and that is to control the entire Black Death Paradise!!

"Let's go!! Come on!! Get out of here!! Leave this dungeon!! ”

Holding back the excruciating pain of being deprived of his authority, Golden Horn turned around and yelled at the traveler, hoping that he would activate the Traveling Cube and take them out of this world.

However, what he saw completely cooled the last hope in his heart.

The other party seems to know some of the traveler's abilities, this round of attacks, specifically aimed at the traveler, at this time the traveler's eyes are dull, can no longer see the appearance of the human being, turned into a human form composed of information chains, and these information chains are disintegrating in large quantities, turning into thousands of wisps towards the temple convergence.

At this moment, the Golden Horn can no longer perceive the traveler's self-consciousness.

Seeing his friends who had been together for many years being killed and disintegrated alive in front of him, Jin Jiao's eyes couldn't help but feel a pain, and he felt a sense of fear and fear for that terrifying power.

However, in the next moment, he abandoned all negative emotions and his eyes became firm.

"Yunmeng, everything is handed over to you, your ability is the last hope, find the core, stop that monster, fix the loopholes here, only you can do it."

"Forgive me for my incompetence, I once said I would always protect you, I'm sorry, I broke my promise."

Jin Jiao turned his head and glanced at Yun Meng deeply, Yun Meng's state was very bad at this time, after the disintegration of the traveler, it would be her turn next.

But at this time, she was still self-conscious, her stiff body trembled slightly, and her eyes were filled with something crystalline at some point.

"Please, protect our home."

The golden horn smiled at her, turned his head, and looked at the black-robed priests.

"Since you want to get there so much, I'll fulfill you!!"

"Collapse!!"

The golden horn's eyes flashed with a hint of madness, and he roared in a low voice, and the golden horn in the center of his eyebrows bloomed with dazzling light.

Boom!!

Suddenly, the golden horn that was constructed from a large number of information chains, and was connected to the "database" of the dungeon authority and the Black Death Paradise, suddenly exploded, and without great momentum, it turned into a fluorescent sky.

Click!!

However, the mutation followed, and from the place where the golden horn exploded, the space of the copy was disorganized, and mirror-like cracks began to appear, and these cracks spread rapidly like ripples and ripples.

The Golden Horn exploded all of its own information composition, causing a huge information hole to appear in the entire copy in an instant, causing it to run out of order and begin to self-destruct.

In those fragmented places, the streams of information are clearly visible, and that is the basic information that makes up this copy.

Rumble!!

Suddenly, the entire dungeon exploded, and those islands, forests, secret realms, and even those black-robed priests and flesh temples in front of them all exploded.

They are nothing more than things that were built based on the information of the dungeon, and they are not completely beyond the rules of the dungeon, so the moment the dungeon shatters, it is also the time when they perish.

However, things don't settle so easily.

Just as the body of the black-robed priest in the lead was completely digitized and was about to explode along with the copy, from the temple of flesh and blood, which was rapidly collapsing, a black shadow suddenly appeared, which looked like a small black horn, piercing into the body of the black-robed priest.

Then, the black-robed priest's body that was about to collapse quickly stabilized, and it was instantly restored to its original state in the destruction of the dungeon.

"It would be naïve to try to destroy those who have been blessed by my Lord by these means, but thank you for showing me the way."

The black-robed priest said lightly, his gaze on the scene after the copy was shattered.

It was a violent tide like the Zero Realm and the subconscious ocean, and the tiny data chain formed by the accumulation of countless information was its most important component.

This is where all dungeons and items come from, the database of the highest place of the Black Death that contains countless information related to the game.

Almost as soon as the copy collapsed and his body recovered, everything around him was overwhelmed by the frenzied data flow.

The black-robed priest frowned, because he saw that the figure that belonged to the last corrector, Yunmeng, was also overwhelmed by the current in the database, and disappeared, not knowing where it had gone with the flow.

Originally, I wanted to get the exact location of the source of the Black Death Paradise from her, but now it seems impossible.

He can feel the strong repulsion of the surrounding environment towards him, although the Black Death Paradise itself has no autonomous consciousness, but has some kind of instinct, for this unknown existence that invades the source of the database, has an instinctive hostility and repulsive ability, this repulsion will become stronger and stronger as time goes by, and will not disappear unless the intruder dies or is excluded from the data plane.

Of course, there is another possibility, which is to take control of the core and become the real owner of this database.

"There is no time, my lord's recovery is not enough, I can only rely on myself to find the source and implant my lord's token in it."

The black-robed priest groaned for a moment, giving up his plan to chase and find Yunmeng, although it would be a big trouble, if the time dragged on here, there would only be more trouble.

"Forget it, according to the previous snooping from that person, I also roughly know the location of the source, and the last person left was traumatized, and it should be difficult to recover in a short period of time, so it can't be a threat."

"I'm afraid that other people who enter this world will not even be able to move, let alone stop me."

The black-robed priest shook his head, turned, and plunged headlong into the deeper database current.

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Regarding the situation around him, Meng Xuan was confused.

When the three of the Golden Cloud Brigade seized the authority to fight the other party at the most critical moment, he had just arrived at the door of the cave, looking at the black entrance full of ominous aura, and was hesitating to venture into it.

As a result, before he could make a decision, he heard the sound of the mirror shattering, and then accompanied by a shock wave, the entire copy actually exploded, causing him to be swept away a long way, and he encountered the frenzied information tide in the database, and was almost not pushed away by the current.

Fortunately, after the copy exploded, all the original rules and restrictions were lifted, and his strength returned to its original level, stabilizing his body in time, so that he didn't roll around like a ball.

Looking at the blue ocean of data in front of him, and at the huge information body composed of small information chains, Meng Xuan had a question mark on his face.

Who am I? Where am I now? What should I do?

"It seems······ It's a bit similar to the Zero Realm, but it's not exactly the same······ Is it because after the dungeon was broken for unknown reasons, we didn't return to the Black Dead according to the normal rules, but fell deeper into it? ”

After a little observation, Meng Xuan touched his chin and somewhat understood what this place was.

This seems, is the entire "database" of the Black Death Paradise? All those quest information, item information, and all the rules seem to come from here?

What's really going on in the dungeon? Has the opportunity for the advent of the unknown being been extinguished?

All this was unknown in Meng Xuan's heart.

He tried to swim in this sea of blue data, but found that it was a difficult thing to do, the information density here was extremely high, and the information was not without will, but there seemed to be something like instinct that was repelling foreign invaders like him, making his every move extremely hindered.

If it weren't for the fact that he himself had the rudimentary form of the Kingdom of God, had the characteristics of an apostle of the Zero Realm, and his manipulation and understanding of information flow was much higher than that of ordinary holy envoys, I am afraid that at this time, he would not even be able to move at all, and could only drift with the tide of data, drifting to the unknown distance, until that repulsive force reached its maximum, "popped" him out of the data interface, and returned to the Black Death Paradise.

"It's good that there is no 'firewall' in this place······"

Meng Xuan muttered to himself in a low voice, if there was a powerful firewall system in this place, it would be troublesome.

In other words, in the Zero Realm between the two realms, isn't the seal of the two realms laid by the seventy-two kings' pillars a super powerful firewall?

The Zero Realm, the Collective Subconscious Ocean, is actually the "data layer" of the world, and the Holy Envoy level can mobilize a part of the power of the Zero Realm to create impossible things in reality, which is equivalent to an "administrator" with a certain program·······

Sure enough, this world is a world of code farmers?

Meng Xuan's thinking was a little divergent, and he couldn't help but touch his hair.

He didn't make any more movements, just slightly controlled his body and didn't follow the crowd.

He didn't know what was going on here, let alone what was going on in the dungeon, the data density and repulsion here were so great, and the perceived "visibility" was so low that he couldn't do anything if he didn't know about it.

Hopefully, the unknown being will be eliminated, if not, he will have to leave the Black Dead and find another way······

Meng Xuan was thinking about the way back, while waiting for the repulsive force to become stronger and exclude him from the data level, but at this moment, there was a sudden movement in front of him.

Wow!!

It seemed that something rushed towards him with the data current, and the data flow a few meters away was broken, because the "visibility" was very low, and the speed of the things coming was very fast, and the things that were rushed in collided with Meng Xuan, who had just been alert and held up the protective shield of pure will.

Hmm······ Squishy? What is it?

Meng Xuan subconsciously hugged the thing that hit him, and the "touch" was a little soft.

It turned out to be a personal ······

Cloud Dream?

Seeing clearly what he was holding in his arms, it was Yun Meng, whose face was stiff and pale, with his eyes closed, and Meng Xuan's eyes showed a hint of amusement.

Why is this guy here?