"This feeling of spiritual suffocation that is submerged in a sea of emotions is just this feeling."

After the surprise, Ronan, who calmed down, thought about the current situation.

After all, only after he reached the fifth level and made his own spiritual detachment that he was qualified to break away from reality and enter the gap to start the path of pursuing it.

He's only two levels now, and he's far from qualified to enter the cracks.

"This should really be a gap between the astral spirit layer and reality, how did I come here?"

It wasn't until he noticed the bubbles that were tugging at him not far away that Ronan gradually understood the current situation.

In the infinite darkness of the deep sea, Ronan controlled his spirituality and began to move closer to the bubbles.

With the help of his own spiritual strength and the attraction of bubbles, he managed to escape the pressure of the deep sea and enter the bubbles.

However, although Ronan used bubbles to describe the other party, in fact, when he entered, he found that the space inside was terrifyingly large.

It can even be called a small world.

The surroundings were no longer pitch black, but turned to the gray hue of dusk, with clouds overhead, and pale and piercing thunder bursting out from time to time.

On the ground, you will see a vast cluster of palace-like buildings, a series of minaret castles, and the stained glass above emits a deep glow of dark red in the setting sun.

The most striking thing is the middle of the building cluster.

A sumptuous palace that stood out far above the other buildings was shrouded in a purple curtain of light below.

Ronan sat on a cliff at the edge of the world, his legs dangling in midair.

He looked at the familiar palace buildings below, his eyes full of amazement.

"The Central Palace of Triumph City, or rather, here is the Central Palace forged with spirituality."

After all, whether it is the astral spirit layer or the gap between reality and the astral spirit layer, there can be no real matter, and only the spirituality of all things can reach here.

Ronan recalls the knowledge.

According to his in-game description, there are three major roots in the world that wizards are struggling to seek.

Among them is the star spirit, which is the convergence of emotions, desires, and spirits, and is the root of all spirituality.

Creatures in reality, what they think, what they see and hear, and the emotions and desires that arise from them, will be transmitted to the astral spirit layer, where they will form different root spiritualities, and eventually feed back into reality.

And the deep sea that Ronan sank in before is the gap between the astral spirit layer and reality.

Filled with so many emotions and desires that Ronan's spirituality felt suffocated.

Under normal circumstances, it was only when he reached level five that Ronan would be able to transcend his spirituality.

Break the spirit from the huge shackles of reality, enter the cracks, plunge into this sea of emotions, and begin the long journey of searching for the star spirit layer on its own.

But the current situation is that by mistake, his spirituality was pulled by the small world in front of him and entered the cracks in advance.

And for the small world in front of you, which has opened up from the cracks, there is a more appropriate name.

Its name is the Kingdom of God!

At this moment, a burst of bells rang in the distance, echoing in this empty land.

It is the sound of the clock tower in the Central Palace.

As the bell rang, in the Central Palace, which was originally empty and empty, the atmosphere was dead, and streams of black mud gushed out from the ground.

Silt gushed out, flooding the streets and blackening the walls.

The luxuriously decorated castle mansions in the Central Palace also quickly weathered and decayed under the pollution of black mud, the masonry of the walls was shattered and separated, and the tall stone pillars began to collapse, smashing on the ground and kicking up dust.

Not only that, but countless moving humanoids have appeared in the streets.

Huge pockets of pus emerge from their necks and groin, flowing downward, with many dark spots on the surface of their skin, and black bruises on their fingers and toes.

If he had to define them, Ronan felt that the term "living corpse" was the best way to describe them.

These living corpses wandered aimlessly through the Central Palace, occasionally letting out a low wail.

As Ronan observed the movements of the living corpses, the earth of this world began to tremble.

Even Ronan in the distance was almost shaken off the cliff by this strong tremor.

He quickly stabilized his body and looked in the direction where the tremors were coming from.

It was the corner of the world next to the Central Palace, where vast expanses of castle buildings had collapsed and reduced to rubble, and countless black silt had gathered there.

A terrifying arm more than 100 meters long and covered with countless black giant eyes emerged from it, and its palm pressed to the ground.

The earth wailed, and a great crack opened in the street.

But this was only the beginning, as identical arms emerged from the mud, and the surrounding castle buildings were vandalized like children's building block toys.

What finally stood up from the mud was a terrifying giant that was more than 500 meters high, with thousands of eyes and waving hundreds of arms.

Ronan looked in the direction of the giant, and at this moment he felt his spirit wailing.

The stinging sensation of the burning fire made him quickly lower his head and turn his gaze away.

Is that a monster formed by the convergence of highly distorted and filthy spirits, with a total number of spirits exceeding one million? Million?

Ronan is hard to estimate.

But he knew very well that the total amount of spiritual energy that could not see the end alone had surpassed the level of monsters and reached the realm of demon gods.

Hundred-armed and thousand-eyed demon gods?

The fully formed demon god stepped out of the mud, destroying the surrounding buildings, leaving behind a huge cavern.

And the goal of his advance is the central palace.

It is also the only area so far that has not been contaminated by black mud.

A purple curtain of light obscures all filth.

The demon god who reached the target waved his arm and shot at the light curtain, and the two sides collided, setting off a terrifying wave that swept the entire world in an instant, destroying countless castles.

Ronan lowered his head, raising his hand to resist the aftermath of the air that hit him.

The Demon God's attacks continued, but they were all blocked by the purple light curtain.

But judging by the light curtain's slightly dimmer color than before, Ronan could see that the power of the purple light curtain was decreasing.

On the other hand, the hundred-armed and thousand-eyed demon god is constantly emerging from the earth, and new black sludge is constantly emerging from the earth, which is devoured by him to make up for the consumption.

If this continues, it won't take a few days for the light curtain to be shattered by the demon god.

And the real owner here will also die.

Ronan looked up at the palace beneath the purple curtain of light.

There he could feel a familiar wave that was why he was able to get in.

The spirituality of his sister, Isha Ortaus, is present in the palace.

As for the reason for the appearance of this kingdom of God, Ronan already had a rough guess in his heart.

If nothing else, it is probably the fear and despair of countless civilians who have flocked to Isha in the present Empire, and the targeted malice that has been transformed by it.

As a member of the Silver Moon Order, she possesses extraordinary spiritual powers, and is promoted from reality by this huge emotional force.

Rising into the cracks, it attracts a lot of negative lust about the Black Death in the sea of emotions.

In the probability of 1 in 100,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,00

But the results were clearly not rosy.

Isha has no qualifications and power to control the kingdom of God, which causes these negative emotions to grow in the kingdom of God.

In the end, the hundred-armed and thousand-eyed demon god was born.

And when he devours Isa's spirit, he will gain the authority to rule the kingdom of God, control the power of the Black Death, and officially promote the Black Death Demon God.

At that time, according to Ronan's guess, the Black Death in reality may be more than just the plague.