Chapter 274: First Expedition, Strange Art Museum
"What the hell did you go through to get this kind of thing?"
Mu Cang was slightly surprised.
He was even more surprised that the original space-time treasure diamond was so difficult to find because it did not exist in the real universe at all, but in this mysterious fantasy domain.
Immediately, Mu Cang stopped the operation of the entire Memory World, and at the same time quickly reversed the "timeline" back to the "past".
In an instant, everything around him was violently reversed, and time and space began to change, all the way towards the "past".
Previously, after entering the world of memory, Mu Cang felt that some "plot stages" were not dense enough and not exciting enough, so he carried out many "fast forwards" and "jumps".
Unexpectedly, it had only been a few decades since Mycenil ventured outside the realm to obtain such a divine artifact as the Time and Space Diamond.
From this point of view, the infinite secret realms that are all over the boundless void of the Fantasy Domain are not so simple.
"It's kind of interesting."
With this thought, Mu Cang suddenly "returned" to the moment when Mycenaer first set foot in the extraterritorial adventure.
The scene of drastic changes around it also came to a moment's standstill.
Mu Cang leisurely walked to Rex and Mycenil, who were chatting happily, and silently waited for the next "plot" that would appear.
Yes, even if there are only intelligent beings in the entire world of Memory, he has generously bestowed false spirituality.
Even this period of Mycenae's real life, this illusory world, as long as it is "filled" with enough matter, can be upgraded to the real world.
But for Mu Cang, its essence is still just a "plot" with excellent lighting and shadow effects.
After a period of preparation, the out-of-bounds expedition team passed through the hanging ladder at the edge of the void platform in an orderly manner, and stepped on the vast and boundless back of the young son of the divine beast one by one.
On the back of this giant whale, which is as wide as a continent, sits an ancient city full of the atmosphere of time.
The "lot" where the group climbed the stairs happened to be at the gate of the ancient city.
After all the people have entered the city.
It's like a thousand overturning.
The young son of the 100,000-mile-long Divine Beast under the ancient city immediately shook his huge body and roared towards the huge Divine Beast of the Pack Realm millions of kilometers away.
Whewβ
The sound waves rolled by, driving the vast void to rise and fall.
This voice is full of naughtiness and liveliness.
It's like saying, "Mom, I'm going out to play."
Millions of kilometers away, the huge divine beast also roared in a muffled voice.
Woo β
The Void Shock is even worse.
It's as if to say, "Got it."
Wizards who had participated in many out-of-bounds expeditions didn't care.
This is the normal behavior of the young son of the divine beast when he leaves his mother.
As an outsider, Mu Cang, who was also standing quietly in the ancient city at this time, said with a slight sigh:
"A mere Extraordinary Tenth-Order Wine Mountain Whale can roar a whale roar ten times the speed of light, the cosmic rules of this Fantasy Domain are really too loose."
In fact, as he read and studied this world of memory, he had gradually realized that this vast space-time that existed at the end of the spirit world was obviously very loose in terms of various physical rules and the subtle structure of space-time.
This also brings about a singular phenomenon.
That is, the power possessed by the living beings in the fantasy domain will be severely expanded in breadth and intensity.
This is especially evident in those high-level wizards.
Especially the sunlit ones who are "high above".
According to Mu Cang's observation and calculation, he believes that if all these "little suns" are brought to the real universe and re-evaluated with the galactic combat power hierarchy system, it is estimated that they can only be regarded as the overlord level, and it is the lowest level.
But in the fantasy domain, these sunshines who should only be worthy of exploding stars, their combat power "expressiveness" has inexplicably skyrocketed by hundreds of millions of times.
Coupled with the almost non-existent shackles of the speed of light, it completely crushed the top overlord of the tenth order.
"So, the essence of the fantasy domain that causes these anomalous phenomena is ...... What is it exactly?
Or rather, the mechanism that allows these forces to propagate faster than the speed of light in the fantasy realm...... What is it?"
Just as Mu Cang pondered.
The young son of the divine beast had already shaken his huge body of 100,000 li, and with a flick of his tail, he sprinted towards the boundless dome diagonally below the Anzel world.
Perhaps this fantasy domain really doesn't have the shackles of the speed of light, nor does it have any relativistic effect.
So in just a dozen seconds, this big whale sprinted more than a billion kilometers into the boundless sky below.
And Mycenil, who was standing quietly in the ancient city of Whaleback, also raised his head at this moment, and his eyes were from bottom to top, and he completely saw the whole picture of the world of Ansel.
It was a flat world with a roughly flat oval shape.
Mu Cang, who was standing next to him, calculated the specific dimensions of Anzel's world through visual vision in an instant.
It is 350 million kilometers long from east to west.
It is 280 million kilometers long from south to north.
Below it, five whale-like beasts with billions of golden light thorns were everywhere, each horizontally arranging the world to the top, and the giant tail of the sky swayed slightly, constantly speeding towards the chaotic unknown void in front of it.
Right now.
In the city on the back of the young son of the divine beast, there was also a violent witchcraft glow.
These billions of glows are like sanity, and once they are born, they will automatically search for the broken information scattered by the near and far secret realms as they wander in the void.
After a period of time, the expedition team successfully collected a large amount of information, and after actuarial calculations, determined the "coordinates" of many unknown secret places.
Woo β
The young son of the divine beast who received the "coordinates" information immediately raised his head and roared, shaking the void for thousands of miles.
Then, the thirteen huge abyss-like aperture holes on its back "swallowed" vigorously towards the boundless void outside at the same time.
As if sucking jelly, the formless and massless void actually began to churn and surge under the swallowing of the big whale.
Grunt!
Grunt!
Grunt!
The loud sucking sound can be heard for millions of miles in just one second without any sound transmission medium.
It lasted for hours.
Suddenly, the boundless void directly above the back of the young son of the divine beast was surging and churning to the extreme, and a full nine chaotic fog clouds faintly "emerged" from nothing.
These strange fog masses can be large and small.
The small ones are like towns, and the big ones are comparable to the mountains.
As soon as they appeared, they were like meteorites falling from the sky, and they suddenly had a huge momentum, and they rumbled and fell straight towards the nine orifices on the back of the young son of the divine beast.
Bang! Bang! Bang......
The sky shook and the earth shook, and the resounding continued.
In a short period of time, the original empty and wide back "Great Plains" of the young son of the divine beast was divided into a large canyon by nine fog masses of different heights and sizes.
And in the city thousands of miles away, Mycenil looked at the huge misty entities in the distance, and said in amazement, "These ...... Could it be the secret realm? It was actually sucked by the young son of the divine beast?!"
"That's right, that's how the Beasts of the Pack Realm eat."
Rex nodded and said in a relaxed tone, "The secret realm that is smaller than the young son of the divine beast, it will be directly sucked in the air.
If it's a secret realm bigger than it, it's going to be teleported in reverse."
"I see."
Mycenil grinned, "Then let's choose a secret realm now and go in and loot."
Same as he said.
After the nine secret realms appeared, the expedition team was divided into nine teams under the command of the team leader.
Eventually, through specific sorcery, the Nine Squads began to enter these secret realms in batches.
Buzz β
After following the team into a certain secret realm, the boundless golden world crashed into Mycenil's eyes in an instant.
Cacti, golden sand dunes one after another, caravans of caravans slowly and leisurely.
A desert scene.
"Huh? A living man?"
Mycenaer frowned, and with a flicker of shape, he crossed a distance of several thousand meters and stopped a camel that was walking slowly.
When he looked up, he saw that the camel was a cracked and dry skeleton in camel skin.
The man sitting on top of the boneless camel was a strange black figure with a translucent body and a completely black face, except for a pair of empty eyes.
"Soulless, soulless, what the hell?"
A cold light flashed in Mycenil's eyes, and he raised his hand to grab the black emaciated figure that did not resist into the air.
Just as he was about to study it, Rex's voice rang in his ears:
"These are wild people, all formed after the death of outsiders in the secret realm."
He looked up at the shadow man hanging in mid-air, and continued:
"If an outsider dies here, then the soul will be shattered and the body will dissipate.
Reduced to hundreds, if not thousands, of dazed entities with only a weak desire to eat."
"It's not threatening, it's worthless." Mycenil shook his head, and casually threw the Shadow Man a kilometer away.
Thousands of meters away, Mu Cang leaned over to look at the emaciated black shadow lying in the sand pit in a quiet daze, and said:
"Spirituality is completely dissipated, between life and death, but closer to the state of 'death'.
Hmm, Bai Xiaosheng and Sang Xiaotian should have seen this kind of strange "thing" on the streets of Blackstone."
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Go round and round.
Finally, in the center of this desert, Mycenil's group of more than a dozen people discovered a dilapidated town full of distorted living corpses.
These living corpses are strong and weak.
The weak, only half of the body remained, still moaning and crawling.
The strong ones are more than ten meters tall, have a strength of more than 1,000 tons, walk like the wind, and can even release witchcraft-like abilities at will.
But for the expedition team, these strong and weak living corpses are all the same, they are all goods that can make a move in seconds.
Hmmm-
With a wave of his hand, Rex unleashed thousands of petal-shaped spurs of blood, piercing through tall buildings and bloodied the vicious living corpses of the surrounding blocks.
In the sky, an emaciated wizard unleashes a hurricane of thunder and lightning while unleashing a wide range of identification witchcraft in search of something valuable.
There is also a melee wizard, armed with a thin blade, whose figure flickered, and shredded the towers of tall buildings and the corpses below.
At this time, Mycenaer had already slaughtered through the corpses and reached the center of the town.
It was an empty space that even the unintelligent living corpses instinctively wanted to stay away from.
A small art museum that seems to be made entirely of ivory, white and elegant.
"Here...... Actually affects thinking? How?!"
Mycenaer pressed his temples, grim face, and slowly stepped into the museum.
The lights in the museum are dazzling, and there is no darkness at all.
But Mycenae could still faintly feel that there was a foreign object hidden in the light, "looking" at him.
Suddenly, the large mural hanging on the wall in front of him spewed blood.
In a few moments, there were large pools of blood on the ground.
Then, two severed feet suddenly emerged from the thin pool of blood, and they ran away like living creatures, leaving a series of bloody footprints.
Mycenaer raised his eyebrows and followed unhurriedly.
Skimming across the corridors, the portraits of people who were all looking at themselves faintly.
Unhurriedly, he walked to the place where the bloody footprints had disappeared last.
It's a small storeroom.
"Ghosts?"
Pushing open the door of the storeroom, Mycenaer saw that there was nothing but seventeen or eighteen rusty iron cabinets hastily stacked on top of each other.
"Hidden in a cupboard?"
He smiled coldly, and in an instant, an extremely strong freezing air dispersed.
Kakaka!
The temperature in the warehouse plummeted, and the walls and ceilings around it quickly froze.
"Are you here?" Mycenaer asked for a moment.
As soon as he finished speaking, all the iron cabinets in the warehouse shook wildly at the same time.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
The doors of all the iron cabinets were twisting and bulging, as if someone was kicking hard inside each cabinet.
"I'd like to see what you are."
He strode to the nearest iron cabinet, grabbed the vibrating doorknob with his hand, and pulled it abruptly.
Bang!
As soon as the door opened, all other cabinets immediately stopped.
And Myceniel, too, was stunned on the spot.
I saw that a beautiful woman who looked a little similar to him was lying in the cabinet with her eyes closed.
Quiet, like falling asleep.
But Myceniel's eyes trembled, and he trembled, "Mother......
This is his mother, who has been dead for hundreds of years.
"That's not right! She's dead!"
Mycenel took two steps back, gritted his teeth and snorted, "What the hell are you? How dare you ......?"
"Is it Neil?"
A familiar voice made him freeze on the spot.
This is the voice of the mother, this is his nickname.
Kakaka!
At this time, the iron cabinet next to it suddenly opened by itself.
Then, a pair of black-haired arms reached out from within and stroked Mycenae's dull face.
He looked into the iron cabinet in a daze...... The face that had been burned beyond recognition, and his eyes suddenly became a lake.
"Demons who deserve to go to hell...... The watch who should go to hell...... The Devil's Evil Lover...... Dirty ***...... The Devil's Lackeys...... Hell Banshee......"
The familiar insults clearly appeared in Mycenel's ears, making his whole body magical.
Those vicious words...... It was the night his mother was burned to death......
Those damn villagers......
"Neil...... I hurt so much......
In a painful tone, the charred corpse said intermittently, "Help me...... Neil...... Mom doesn't want to be burned...... Save Mom...... Neil...... Save Mom's ......"
[In view of the general environment,
"Ah!
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Mycenel suddenly covered his temples and roared, "Don't say any more!"
After roaring, he knelt weakly in front of the charred corpse, gasping and saying:
"Mother, I wanted to avenge you, but ...... But those people are dead! I have sought out their descendants...... I've looked for them all...... But they couldn't find any of them, they ...... All died in the war...... I don't even have a chance to get revenge!"
"So ......"
The beautiful woman's head suddenly appeared, quietly resting on his left shoulder, and whispered, "Are you ashamed?"
"I'm ......," Mycenaeol's expression suddenly dawned, "I...... Shame ......"
The blackened head rested on his right shoulder again, and he whispered, "Are you in pain?"
Mycenae struggled frantically in his eyes, but he couldn't help but say, "I...... I don't know."
"So...... Neil ......"
The beautiful head and the charred head, with their pale and pitch-black arms, slowly grasped Mycenaeol's left and right palms, and inexplicably activated his strong and tyrannical magic, and then said in unison:
"Why don't you die?"
With that, he reluctantly raised Mycenil's two palms, gathered two terrifying magical powers, and slammed them into his head.