Chapter 423: A sudden change in painting style
The dreams that seemed to be real went through reincarnation, and finally all of them were shattered, and all the power was concentrated and gathered into a new thing.
It was a temple.
A hall of pure white light, this hall is very clumsy, as if carved out of some kind of stone, it is shrouded in boundless thick darkness, but like a lotus flower in the mud, it is not contaminated by any filth, but it has opened up a pure land with its own light and power.
Meng Xuan felt a subtle familiar feeling from this hall, which was a feeling of "source" and "origin".
Sure enough, this so-called Birth Temple, in the entire Black Death Paradise system, should correspond to the location of the "Primordial Temple", which is the root of all authority in the Black Death Paradise, but I didn't expect that Yunmeng to still have this kind of ability, and he was able to use the Dream Bubble to temporarily shape the shape of a Birth Temple.
"When we revisers awaken, we will all have a supersensory experience, we will invariably have the same dream, in the dream, we will see a pure white temple that oppresses the infinite darkness, there seems to contain unimaginable power, it is the root of everything, it will give us the power and authority, let us wake up from the endless illusion world that can be destroyed at any time, and then serve it."
"And my ability is precisely related to dreams, so I have embodied everything I saw in that dream, and everything is going well, but at a slightly higher cost, with this we can use its subtle characteristics to evoke the response of the real birth temple, and find its place along this response."
Yun Meng's voice came out of the dream bubble, and it didn't dissipate immediately because of the exhaustion of power, it seemed to be attached to the false hall.
"Wait, you just said that every one of you Correctors has seen that temple when you awakened?"
Meng Xuan was keenly aware of the point in Yun Meng's words.
"Yes, it was the Sanctuary that gave us the power and authority, and most of our items and abilities came from that experience of the supersensory dream, and our exclusive props were also generated at that time."
Yun Meng seemed a little strange as to why Meng Xuan would ask this question.
"Each modifier will see the Sanctuary in a dream and receive the gift of power······"
This sentence reminded Meng Xuan a lot.
At the beginning, Eggers was summoned by the primordial temple in the process of the first night sacrifice, in a hazy state of trance hallucination······
If the system of the Black Dead is somehow a reflection of the real world, what does the experience of these modifiers represent?
Is Eggers the "corrector" chosen by the primordial temple that controls everything in the real world?
"The First Son······ Can it be understood that, in some way, they are the same identity as these revisionists? ”
"What is the primordial son to repair? Are those twisted void gods the target? Are they holes in the real world that need to be 'fixed'? ”
Meng Xuan had a guess in his heart, and he had a feeling that this guess might be very close to the truth.
The Temple of Origin is the place where all the knowledge, power, and authority of the world converge, and in a way can be called the "control center" of the entire world, compared to the location of the Temple of Birth in the Paradise of the Black Death, there should be the power to control the world.
However, this power only has some kind of instinct, and does not have too high intelligence, and the world has a loophole, and it needs to find someone to fix it instead, and then the so-called "primordial child" is born······
But think about it at a deeper level, this Black Death Paradise is a near-real "game", what is the real world? A bigger "game"?
It creates vulnerabilities, it repairs itself, it has a "database"-like Zero Realm, and it has a control center······
Even if he understood the connection between that white-robed man, Eggers, and the Primordial Palace, Meng Xuan found that he still didn't know anything about the truth of this world.
What is this world? A real illusion? The world after death? Or is it just a much larger and more complex "game" like Paradise of the Black Dead?
What was the sense of unreality that he ever had? Why does the nature of the world always seem like a "paradox"? Are those calls that you once overheard real or hallucinatory?
He found that at this moment, he didn't even seem to know what he was.
"Come on in, what are you waiting for? I don't know how much time I have left, so I can't spend time on your daze, besides, are you staying here to attract a large number of creatures from the Black Abyss? ”
From the temple where the dream bubbled, there was a somewhat impatient urging voice from Yunmeng.
Meng Xuan came back to his senses, and looked at the Dream Bubble with a strange look, this tone ····· It doesn't seem to be quite the same as this guy's previous style?
However, Meng Xuan didn't think much about it, and hurriedly entered the dream bubble, and the moment he entered, he was pulled by Yun Meng to the pure land shrouded in pure white light, and the majestic and ancient birth temple stood in front of him, but he was not interested in investigating it, because he knew that it was just a fake.
"Here we go."
Yun Meng's voice came from the fake temple, and then he felt that the fake temple was trembling slightly, and the special feelings such as "source" and "origin" that it had instantly increased, and in the dark, through the thick darkness around him, he seemed to see that under the slight essence of the fake temple, some existence seemed to respond.
"Found it."
Yun Meng's voice suddenly sounded again, and then, he saw that the entire temple and the surrounding darkness were all digitized in an instant, enveloping Meng Xuan, chasing the response that appeared, and quickly escaped.
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That is, almost at the moment when Yun Meng hooked the response of the real birth temple, the black-robed priest standing on the back of the giant insect Kobaro and holding the flesh and blood holy book in his hand, the black horn behind his head shook slightly.
"Appeared?"
The black-robed priest reassembled the messy information that had come into his head and got a message that lifted him.
"You're so wise, those guys, there's a quicker way to find that temple."
The black-robed priest let out a heartfelt sound of praise.
"Then show the way for your lowly servants, and the legions we have assembled will be flooded at once."
The black-robed priest said respectfully.
Boom Boom!!
It was as he said these words that the thick darkness around him shook violently, and the violent ripples and ripples kept rippling, almost like an earthquake and tsunami in the sea.
At this time, I could vaguely see that in the thick dark tide, a large number of dense terrifying monsters loomed in the background.
In a short period of time, using the characteristics of the black abyss, and its own terrifying ability, it has actually developed an army composed of the life of the black abyss.
Brush Brush Brush!!
At the same time, more flesh sprouts spread out from the flesh and blood holy book in the hands of the black-robed priest, and continued to run into the distant darkness, expanding frantically.
Airplanes!
As if hearing the black-robed priest's request, the black horns growing on the back of his head trembled slightly, and this time, even the black-robed priest's body began to tremble violently.
Roar!! The gigantic two-headed insect beneath him, Kobaro, and some of the creatures around him suddenly let out a terrible wail, and the flesh sprouts that spread out of the flesh and blood tome stirred their bodies, destroying everything about them.
Their flesh wriggled, collapsed, and converged, and finally formed a huge mass of flesh in the dark current, and this mass of flesh quickly collapsed inward, gradually becoming a giant wriggling mouth.
There was darkness in the mouth, but it seemed that through the darkness, a faint white light seemed to be seen at the end of the darkness.
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"We're here."
After a moment of trance flickering, the picture in Meng Xuan's eyes stabilized again.
This time, he could clearly feel that what he was in was no longer an illusion, but some kind of real existence.
The scene he saw was no different from what he had seen in the dream bubble just now, except that the aura revealed by the white ancient temple in front of him was even more terrifying and ancient, especially the kind of power it naturally emanated, which made Meng Xuan feel warm and seemed to have a subtle resonance.
And Yunmeng, at this time, was also exposed to the act of simulating the birth temple, and turned into a blank dream bubble again, but she no longer had the ability to change herself back to her original form, until the dream bubble dissipated, she would also disappear with it.
"What's next?"
Meng Xuan asked Yun Meng, who had incarnated into a dream bubble.
"Enter the temple and I will help you open the doors of the temple."
From the bubble of sweet dreams came the voice of Yunmeng.
"You still have this ability?"
Meng Xuan felt a little surprised, it was strange enough to be able to simulate the aura of the temple, this guy obviously hadn't actually touched this temple, but he still knew so much about this temple?
"Don't ask me, I don't hear clearly, maybe the paradise itself also feels some kind of crisis, so when I simulated the form of the temple, my consciousness suddenly had a lot of knowledge that I didn't have before, in short, you just do what I say, we arrived here first, and the odds are already very good."
Yun Meng said to Meng Xuan.
Meng Xuan didn't believe this guy's nonsense in his heart, from the time he came into contact with his pure will, he always felt that this guy seemed to have some kind of change that he didn't know about, and it became a little strange and unusual.
However, he was still very interested in the internal structure of the temple, and the last time he saw it in Eggers's memory fragments, he had seen a glimpse of the original temple, and it seemed that there was a high platform in the center of the room, and on top of the high platform was placed an old book, and he did not see anything else.
Since this Nativity Temple is likely to be some kind of reflection of the Primordial Temple, the scene inside must also be related, right?
Meng Xuan grabbed the dream bubble and walked to the stone gate of the temple.
Airplanes!!
The dream bubble emitted a faint light, quickly turning into a stream of data, slipping through Meng Xuan's fingers and quickly burrowing into the stone door in front of him.
What's going on with this guy? As a corrector, how can even a temple so important to the Black Death Paradise be able to influence?
Does this seem more like some kind of invasion or fusion?
He felt that this guy had asked him to help find the temple and seemed to have some other ideas.
Boom!!
At the moment when the dream bubble completely turned into a data stream and disappeared, the closed temple stone door in front of Meng Xuan suddenly trembled slightly, and finally opened violently at a speed that Meng Xuan couldn't reach.
At this moment, the scene in the temple instantly entered Meng Xuan's eyes.
Meng Xuan, who had seen the scene inside the temple clearly, couldn't help but open his mouth.
Feel ······ Seems a little different from what he imagined?
Or is there simply one point that is the same?
Through the open door, Meng Xuan saw an extremely empty stone room, this stone room had no windows, and there was no decoration in it, it looked empty.
The only thing in the stone room was a stone platform that stood in the middle of the stone room, about the height of Meng Xuan's chest, and instead of a book, an old-fashioned desktop computer that looked a little bloated and bulky······
In front of the stone platform, there is also a stone bench very intimately.
"What are you doing, come in."
Yun Meng's voice sounded again, her voice sounded directly in the stone room, and I don't know what kind of state this guy is in now, it seems that he has a certain control over the entire temple?
"This is the Temple of the Nativity? A stone chamber and an old computer that looks like it's been out of production for thirty years? ”
Meng Xuan couldn't help but ask.
"That's right, that computer is the core center of the entire Black Death Paradise, the Black Death Paradise is composed of countless 'games', and the core center is a computer, what's the problem?"
Yun Meng said to Meng Xuan very calmly.
"There's nothing wrong with you saying that······"
Meng Xuan thought about it, and it seemed that this was really the truth.
"Oooo
At this moment, the old-fashioned computer in front of him reacted, the light on the screen flickered, and a crisp boot music was released, and some jumping pictures appeared on the screen, and finally the picture stabilized and turned into a blue interface that Meng Xuan was somewhat familiar with.
Meng Xuan came to the computer, sat down on the stone bench, and looked at the computer desktop, there was no software on the desktop, not even a menu option.
"Now, what do you want me to do?"
Meng Xuan frowned and said.
“emmmmm······ Wait, I'll download you an operating system first, and then, your task is to play the game. ”
Meng Xuan: "? ”