Wren walked back and ran into one of the previous two on the second and third basement floors, and the two of them probably felt that the other was interfering with each other, so they deliberately staggered.

After seeing Sawe, the other party said hello, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't dare to speak.

"It doesn't need to be so deliberate, it's not for you to look for anything here. As I said, follow your heart, and if you get to the right place, you'll feel it."

"Thank you, Mr. Zavi." The other party hurriedly thanked Sawi for his guidance.

After the latter finished speaking, he continued to follow Wren and walked up.

Wren laughed at him, "Are you cheating? Others don't have that to say."

"If I say it or not, it doesn't matter what the result is, and what can be felt, as long as they get to the right place, they will feel it. If you can't, no matter how much you look for it, no matter how much you prompt it, it won't help."

"So you're looking for someone who can feel something in this tower?" Wren felt that according to this standard, he also met the requirements.

Savi shook his head, "Most people should be able to feel something here, but I will only pick the ones that meet my expectations."

"And what are you expecting?"

Zawi glanced at Wren, who saw what he meant: Can I tell you about the Armor Monster?

Instead, Savi asked Wren a question: "If it were the question you came up with before, how would you answer it?"

Without waiting for Wren to speak, he added, "It's your case as a paladin prince."

This guy still suspects that Wren is playing the role of the "demon" in it.

Wren said without thinking: "It's very simple, I'll rush in and pinch that demon to death first, and then use the soldiers as fast as possible to separate those who have changed into zombies and those who have not yet changed, and then I will kill one zombie to ensure that no new people will be injured."

Savi frowned, "The prince and his soldiers in your question should not have such combat power."

Wren shrugged, "But I have, I'm going to do it."

"What if....."

"If someone asks me, 'What if you don't have the ability,' I'll slap the person who made the hypothesis to death."

「.......」

Wren laughed, "You see, no one asks me about this troublesome assumption now, and even if reality does run into me, I can solve it, isn't that perfect?"

Savi was speechless.

As they spoke, the two returned to the first floor of the tower. Here I met an invitee, who must have gone up and then come down.

After the other party saw Sawi, his face was happy, he ignored Wren next to him, and ran to Sawi and said excitedly: "Mr. Sawey, I feel that there is a presence that seems to be constantly calling me in a very distant place, wanting me to get close to him, wanting me to go to him, but unfortunately I don't know how to get there."

The person who spoke was very excited, he felt that this was what Sawi wanted them to feel, that the distant presence was the way for them to become stronger, and that Sawi only needed to teach himself how to connect with each other.

So after he felt it, he hurried down to find Savi in front of the others. He thinks that speed may also be part of the test, and being able to feel it faster means that he is more talented than others.

But Sawi just said, "Let's go somewhere else."

The other party suddenly showed a disappointed expression, and after hesitation, this time he chose to explore downward.

Wren: They continued upwards.

On the second floor, they also met a person, but the two invitees had apparently not yet gained their senses, and were pressing their foreheads against the wall with their eyes closed.

It is estimated that like the two people who went underground before, they think that they need to be very mentally engaged to feel what Sawi said.

It's just that Savi didn't remind him this time.

Wren entered that state again on this level, but the situation still did not change, and he could not contact any of them. Those beings called him, but they approached him

After leaving, it is either screaming and shouting.

Wren had no choice but to follow what Sawi said, to find the strongest consciousness among them.

But nothing was found.

He had to go up, the third floor, and there was no change.

Fourth layer, no.

The fifth layer, there is none.

Along the way, I met other invitees, and two or three of them had already gained something, rushing to introduce them to Savi.

He heard a more detailed voice than the one before, and the voice was calling out to him, asking for his name.

This person felt that he had been chosen by some kind of being, and he was extremely excited, but unfortunately Zawi's reply was the same: "Go to other places to understand."

The rest of the people basically only heard a little sound, and there was even a person who connected to a devil-like existence, and the sound of mad laughter resounded in their heads.

Without exception, none of them were approved by Sawi.

He followed Wren all the way to the sixth floor.

Finally, Wren found a special existence in those complicated consciousnesses and voices, but it was just the opposite of what Savi said.

It's not strong, but its presence is so thin that it's almost nonexistent, and it doesn't even give Wren the feeling that he's calling for himself. If the others were the ones who shouted and waved to Wren from a distance, then this one just stood still in the distance.

And Wren suddenly had the impression that it seemed to exist when it was on the fifth layer, but at that time he regarded it as one of those faint consciousnesses.

Spotting the Armored Monster standing there for a long time, Savi asked, "What do you feel?"

Wren didn't answer immediately, but retreated to the fifth layer, and Savi followed suspiciously, only to find that he didn't stay long on the fifth floor, and went down to the fourth floor.

Wren found that that special existence was non-existent all the way to the fourth level, but due to its own characteristics, it was difficult for people to notice.

So Wren quickly returned to the sixth floor, and without stopping, he went directly to the seventh floor, the top floor of the tower.

He felt the presence again, and the other party became clearer, but as if it was unconscious, it was there, emitting a vaguely undetectable fluctuation, a word, a message that seemed to be about to come out.

Wren's mind moved closer to the other party, but the other party did not run away, did not make any sound in his head, only the fluctuation, constantly reverberating.

Suddenly, as if he had crossed a certain threshold, his mind did not know how far he had crossed and what he had touched.

A scene appeared in Wren's mind.

A dark and empty sky, a desolate and lifeless land. The whole ground was flat, stretching out in all directions, until there was not a single undulation at the end of the view.

On the ground was an unknown layer of gray dust that glowed faintly.

Wren felt that the fluctuation was still ahead, and his mind moved closer again, and soon he saw a huge naked body crawling on the ground in this desolate dust land.

It looks like rough stone statues carved out of uncivilized savage populations, but it gives people an indescribable sense of oppression.

It was bigger than the dragon Wren had seen before, and its body was covered with the same gray dust as the ground, or if it had turned into dust itself, and it seemed that any random touch could blow it all away.

But there was nothing in this place, there was a dead silence, so it was preserved.

Upon approaching, Wren noticed that both eyes of his huge body were missing.

The fluctuations came from the dust in front of it, and the words written on the dust were unrecognizable to Wren, but Wren's mind understood their meaning the moment they saw them:

"You will change the world."