The mechanical parts began to bite into each other, and as Eric subconsciously called out the power of his soul, the psionic energy spread to the small space on the dining table in front of him.

At this moment, Eric felt unprecedented satisfaction and excitement in his short life!

He is the king of this little world!

Electromagnetic convergence, lightning spreads, the soul is like a bright torch, something is guiding, following this light is trying to pass through this small cramped passage, it is like a sardine in a can, in order to pass through it with great difficulty, it has to tear off a lot of things from itself.

A maddening scream of terror echoed in Eric's mind!

The wail of pain and pleasure made it impossible to tell whether it was wailing or laughing, and the high pitch that fed on extreme torture was synchronizing to the material realm step by step in the distortion of mechanical parts, and in front of Li Lin and Eric was a metal sphere that was floating and spinning wildly.

It was like an egg, lightning gently licked its shell, magnetically pulled its appearance into a sea urchin from time to time, and the most eerie thing was that purple liquid began to drip from the metal sphere.

The source may have been the hapless officer who was caught off guard and dragged into it.

Eric's pain synced into a scream.

How could he have endured such an unparalleled pain at such a young age, not a physical whipping, but a spiritual devastating devastation.

No matter what, there is a truth that the extreme must be opposed.

The pleasure of crossing the thunder pool brings endless emptiness and pain, and the torture of crossing the limit can also breed the pleasure of pride, and Eric's closed eyes shed a line of bloody tears, his brain becoming disordered and outstanding under the unbridled output of psionic energy.

It was as if he had lifted the veil of the old world and opened the door to a new one.

In the many corners of Terra, believers who have long been aware of the truth of the world are praying reverently.

"Mighty, High Celestials. We are waiting for this day to sing praises and give thanks to your creation. Thanks to your mercy, we may be saved from the wrath of our sins. ”

"The Prince of Hearts, the Father of Dreams. We are waiting for you to sing the praises of you today and thank you for your inspiration. By thy forgiveness, we may preserve the long-cherished wishes of mortals. ”

The prayers were pious and pointed to the Most High Heaven.

But in an instant, Eric was almost lost in this torrent of feelings, and his bright soul was wrapped in it, and he was stepping out of protection and stepping into the depths of that beautiful dream.

Eric was almost gone, everything around him had changed, and the strange colors were like a polluted cluster of rainbows, pulling and twisting and painting in them, every color was extremely vivid, and the picture they presented hit the soul.

One second it may be a beautiful scenery of laughter and laughter of many people, and the next second it becomes a feast of hundreds of millions of living beings crying, and many people and non-human things are mixed together to participate in this carnival of the end times. Their expressions were vivid and strange, and without exception, they cast greedy and malicious glances at Eric.

The surrounding colors unconsciously become purple, pink and black.

They're all showing more mixed and disordered colors at six-hour intervals.

Eric saw a hand......

Slender, elegant, and incomprehensibly beautiful, the hand is holding up a multitude of corrupt things that sing or wail in unison. And in the midst of the wailing and carnival of billions of living beings, an incomplete individual is passing through the barrier.

Eric suddenly realized in his heart.

The demon engine that Mr. Li Lin allowed himself to create was actually based on psionic energy, and then contained the individual to leave here and enter the skeleton. He is very grateful to Mr. Li Lin, so he must fulfill his wish for Mr. Li Lin!

As Eric's comet-bright soul was about to step into a place from which he could never turn back, an equally childish voice suddenly called out to him.

"Hey! What are you doing here? Get out of here, you're going to die! ”

A soul that was several points brighter than Eric suddenly grabbed him.

"Let go of me!" Eric was very impatient at the moment.

"No, there are things waiting for your soul to pass, they are longing for your soul. Trust me, I understand the urge you want to go past, but that's definitely not normal for you, think about the one you love! ”

This psyker made waves in the ambiguous realm of illusion.

Eric was directly struck by a wave of psionic energy.

He unconsciously shed tears in the next second, and a simple but warm birthday scene miraculously dispelled the disorderly madness of the subspace, bringing precious beautiful tranquility to this eternal pain. Not only Eric, but the soul who bravely saved people was also moved to tears by this beautiful scene in his memory.

But good times are short-lived.

The quiet space soon blew a violent wind, and the souls of the two people were directly blown away.

"Stranger, live, you are not alone."

"What's your name?!" Eric asked anxiously.

"Charles! Charles Francis Xavier, I live in New York, you can come and find ......" Charles tried to shout, but the turbulent psionic storm had catapulted him straight away from this ambiguous border.

"My name is Eric! I, I'm a Jew! ”

The next moment, Eric, who had not had time to utter the words that came out of his mouth, was jerked out of the distorted psychedelic realm. When his consciousness returned to the material realm, a burning stinging pain immediately came from his mouth and nose, billowing smoke and dust everywhere, and the residual power in his hand made him feel that something was wrong with the demon engine for the first time.

It's collapsing.

Go to pieces?

How can this be? This is absolutely not possible!

Almost without thinking, sensing that there were three unique beings on the first floor of the café, which was almost in ruins, Eric fell to the ground and subconsciously flipped his wrist.

The three Masonic warriors who happened to rush into the café and were searching for their targets only felt that their hands were out of control for the next moment, and the strange weapons given by the upper echelons suddenly came out of their hands!

The golden threads of the three weapons were directly withered and dismantled in mid-air, revealing the flowing energy cores within, and then the elongated metal wires spread like life into the depths of smoke and dust.

I saw that in the deepest part of the smoke, there was a huge figure like a violent bear slowly getting up.

Eric hung his hand weakly.

But the next moment he was picked up from the dirty ground by a pair of hands, and Li Lin, who was unscathed by the sudden attack, whispered to Eric.

"Eric, you've done well enough, and you've got all the pieces of the puzzle for engine starting. Next, let's listen to the music we created together. ”

The demon engine, the whistle and reed behind the Slaanesh conqueror, emitted a fierce soprano-like orgop!