"I know, it's just ......" The Blazing Sky God was stunned for a moment, but he couldn't help but subconsciously reach out and touch his lower abdomen, the swollen part under the white robe was already quite obvious, so that her eyes also lowered, as if she was secretly watching herself. The tenderness in his eyes made the psychic warlock silent.

And also...... Ten days, after that, there will be a relative of your own in this world, who is really connected by blood.

What would that feel like?

Is it excited, or is it a heavy burden on your shoulders?

Now that I've successfully gotten rid of that heavy identity, the next thing is to completely seal that thing, right?

Yes, as long as he returns to the main material plane, the power of this seal should be completely perfected, and then as long as he builds a space that will not be lightly touched, he can be sealed...... Or, if you give it to a god like the god of justice, you can get a good preservation, right?

Anyway, should go back soon.

On the other side of the spatial door, there is a separate half-plane - the personal plane that Edward gave to the Asari building, which is also stored as a reserved back road, and Edward not only placed Ariel there, but also scattered and stored some other things inside the zài - for example, as a replica of several floating city cores.

As long as you have those, it shouldn't be difficult to restore the floating city simply. Then, teleport away and you're good to go

However, at this moment, Edward suddenly heard Katzeyek's curse.

"Damn it...... The web of magic in this area has collapsed!"

The Psychic Warlock froze. He organized into the lich's hands, holding a spare core he had just taken, only for the moment the lich was just holding the thing with a pair of bony hands. On that golden surface, the original magic rune was dim and wide, and not even a trace of arcane luster rose.

The web is collapsing?

His thoughts sank slightly, and the psychic felt a difference as a result—a hollow feeling lingered in the space around him, extending outward, and after losing his royal power, Edward's feelings about the magic web plummeted. But even he could feel the difference between 'rusty' and 'disappearing'. The originally ubiquitous magic net seemed to melt into the astral realm at this time. Let the spiritual power sweep through every corner like a plowshare. I can't feel even the slightest hint of feedback from the magic web!

"Are you sure it's the web collapsing, and not something else?"

"Of course, this feeling of emptiness...... It's exactly like the Dead Magic Zone, and it should have been discovered sooner...... It's too much to underestimate this goddess. Habitually thought. It was she who did something casually, but now it seems that she is using the power of those cores to directly intercept and extract the magic net around her. ”

The lich's answer made Edward's newly relaxed heart tighten again.

The value of the web to mages is self-evident, so users of magic should not be unaware of the changes in the web—even the two priests could not be closer to and more familiar with the web than the old lich. Just moments ago, everyone had just confronted the mutated goddess of magic. That strange change in the magic net slowed down their magic sensing ability from a certain distance. Or maybe it's just a matter of magic as the goddess's punishment.

But. This kind of 'punishment' may seem somewhat unexpected.

As the goddess of the magic net, Misra naturally has the ability to take back some of the right to use the magic net, but what Katzeyek asserts is the collapse...... In this way, the state of this doppelganger of the goddess of magic is probably a little strange. Regardless of the ability for the time being, the confusion of thinking is certain. Her disappearance may also be affected by the disappearance of the magic net.

"How long will it take to fix it?" he asked, after a pause.

Although it is a doubt, but in fact, he is a little sure - the collapse of the magic net is indeed an extremely rare situation, but in fact, it does not bring any danger to people, but magic cannot be used, there are many dangerous species in the astral realm, but the almost infinite area makes the possibility of encountering danger here very low, and most of those dangerous species are good at magic, and if they lose the magic net, they will become relatively harmless.

As for the gods...... Losing the magic net, they are afraid that it will become a little difficult to even detect the details of an area from a distance, and although the divine power can be stored separately without relying on the magic net, but in terms of calling energy, it will be greatly reduced, pure divine energy or lossless, special effects, such as summoning, time stop and other special abilities, will be affected by the loss of the magic net and unsustainable.

In this way, Burgundy was almost unarmed, but it would not encounter any enemies. In addition, as the biggest advantage, with the help of the brain pools in Burgundy City, Edward can also manifest psychic abilities, which are completely unaffected by the collapse of the magic web.

Therefore, in a short period of time, it seems that there is no urgency to leave here.

Staying here, it's a little more powerful.

"How's that thing?"

After a moment's hesitation, Edward's gaze wandered, and he paused on the pillar of golden light.

"The pure divine power structure, in fact, will not be limited by the collapse of the magic net, but without the energy effect of the magic net, whether it can prevent the absorption of royal power, I can't guarantee. The Psicosm Lich also muttered for a moment.

"If you can, I want you to give this thing away as much as you can. Ariel suddenly spoke, "Give it to ...... Or leave it to Tyre, the best way to go. ”

Middle-distance opinions.

At this stage, the royal power has completely lost its meaning to Edward, it has no other effective effect except that it is a bomb, and Edward does not need it to threaten anyone, so this hot potato is simply a trouble to keep in his hands.

But the question is, how to give it to Tyr?

Edward stretched out his hand and tapped it, and a metal hanger next to it changed shape. It turned into a shelf that could hold the staff, but the moment the shelf was brought to the portal, the blue door shook violently! The tentacles of spiritual power were woven around from all angles trying to stabilize the space of teleportation, but when the staff advanced a few inches further, the space of the portal had already shaken like water waves, and a huge force twisted the gap in the space, and there was a crisp sound like knocking on the glass inside, and the space door was already shattered!

It's not just crushing. Each fragment seemed to turn into a physical weapon, and it swirled across the hall. Six or seven gaps were silently cut through the ground and walls, one of which slashed through where Lisa and Anna Sue were standing, leaving a huge scratch like a mirror, nearly cutting them in half!

"This damn thing......"

The half-elf took a breath. Beating his little chest. With a pale face, she looked at the huge incision in front of her, which was only more than a foot away from her, if it weren't for the slow speed at which these things flew out when the space door collapsed, she might have lost an arm: "Otherwise, let's just throw this thing here, and then let Tyr come to the astral plane to deal with this thing, right?"

"Where is it so simple...... "Dahney whispered, "this thing will start a war no matter who it falls into." But if it weren't in our hands, the gods would probably still be in trouble with us. ”

"Shut up! Who told you to interject? Speaking of which, I haven't cleaned up this guy yet......"

The choked Miss Half-Elf suddenly pounced on her like a fried cat: "You made such a big trouble before, Edward spared you, I haven't done it yet! You rotten melon, you come over to me! I want to teach you a good lesson, oops! Let go of me, it's against you...... Edward, help, this guy has rebelled, hurry up and help me teach her a lesson!"

Although there is not much difference in height between the two, however, Miss Half-Elf, who has always been regarded as a saint, is obviously impossible to compare with the priestess who has been rolling in conspiracy, growing up in assassination, and has also been trained in martial arts.

"Little one, this is a dead magic area, and magic can't work, do you think that with your little arms and legs, you can really 'teach' me?" the priestess chuckled, then grabbed her by the waist and held the half-elf in her arms, allowing her to struggle and struggle at will and couldn't get out, so the half-elf had to call for reinforcements: "Edward, help! Rotten melon has rebelled! Hurry up and teach her a lesson!"

Obviously, this is just nonsense, and Edward, who is thinking about it, will not show any support for her nonsense, but somewhat unexpectedly, Claudia, who has been standing quietly, suddenly stretched out her hand and pointed her sheathed long sword at Dahny's elbow, and a slight sour tingling made her snort softly, and she had to let go of her hand.

The priestess took a step back in some surprise, staring at the knight's smile as she thought about it, and immediately guessed what the other meant—it was she who had instigated the magically manipulated Claudia to give Edward a verbal service, and perhaps the young lady was now about to avenge the arrow......

"According to the custom of the army, the rebellious slaves were strangled or thrown into cages to stand and let the crows eat their ......"

"The fat of the whole body of the rotten melon will not be eaten by the crows!"

"Or else...... Whipping?"

"Oh, this is great! Whip her thousands of lashes! Whip water on the whip, whip this little, little, little slut to death...... By the way, I think her snake whip is good, I remember that the snake venom on it seems to be specially used against Drow! Otherwise, Edward, you can help me teach her a lesson, and by the way, you have accumulated a lot of pressure in this battle! We can ...... Hey, hey, hey......"

With the support, Miss Half-Elf became more and more proud, and there was a little less scruple in her words, but this kind of 'advantage of the tongue' was obviously not something suitable for loud propaganda - even the female knight's face couldn't help but be instantly dyed with a hint of blush, and Anna Sui and Ariel, who were listening, raised their heads and opened their mouths in a panic, trying to stop her 'gibberish', but as soon as their eyes touched each other, the two of them couldn't help but blush instantly. Directly avoided the sight.

However, the uproar apparently did not attract anyone's attention.

Edward's eyes drooped slightly, and thoughts kept turning in his mind.

The current imperative. Undoubtedly to re-establish an effective protection system - the gods obviously don't know how much is going on on their side for the time being, but soon they will come to their own tests, and the astral plane without any protection may be worry-free for the time being, but staying here is not a long-term solution.

Relying only on psychic abilities, it is necessary to open the teleportation and send such a large castle and tens of thousands of people directly back to the main material plane. It's a bit unrealistic. Besides, now the Staff of Kingship seems to be interfering with all teleportation in the region again...... Otherwise, abandon the city and send everyone to the main physical plane? Throw the location of this tattered staff to the gods, whatever they do?

But who is going to deliver the message, and what do the gods do when they get it?

In addition, the few gods who are locked in it are really hard to give up...... If there is any hope, the best thing to do is to destroy it outright. Then it would be enough to keep a fragment to hold the gods.

This problem is actually quite easy to solve. As long as you have enough power, you can do it. But as those proverbs say, most of the troubles in this world come about when you have no money to solve problems that need to be solved with money.

Of course, if there is enough time now, Edward may not be able to accumulate that kind of power - he has obtained the means to collect divine power from Pandorian Ryan, although it is far from being as fast as the royal power, but at least some of the low-level divine power incarnations, he can still handle it. Sneaking up on one or two unlucky people may not be able to get enough opportunities for growth.

But. I'm afraid that there will be many dreams at night...... Will the gods give him so much time to grow in power?

The problem of the extra headache made Edward reach out and knead his eyebrows a few times, and couldn't help but look at the others, but when he raised his gaze, he noticed that everyone was looking at him, apparently waiting for him to give orders - or maybe it was the trouble caused by the usual overprotective way, as if unconsciously almost everyone was used to the feeling of not having to think.

Even the powerhouses of Ariel or Katzeyek are no different.

"In short, the details, first find a way to push the city to the edge of this Dead Magic Zone, and then rebuild the core of the city, and in addition, send someone out of here to contact the Remnant of the Catastrophe ......"

He sighed and commanded in the words of his heart.

However, the Psychic Mastermind gave him an alternative answer.

"There's nothing wrong with you wasting my psionic points like this, it doesn't take much strength to travel in the astral plane anyway, and inertia can keep moving, but it's really okay for you to let those divine powers roam around your city like this?"

"Beardless dwarves...... What the hell is that?"

In the dark passage, a faint light flashed. Eddie cursed under his breath, instinctively thinking it should be the light from the thing's eyes. It was a faint purple light that flickered in the shadows. Although it was a short moment, it was not two points, but a piece of light from several points of light combined.

Although the gnomes were able to see much with a faint light, the large passage in the distance was still dark in sight. A cold wind blew, rustling around the corners of the passage. It sounds like an inexplicable beast hovering on the ground, waiting for its prey...... Underneath the faint glow of the lantern, the shadows on the ground swayed with a faint starlight, giving people the illusion that black shadows were like living creatures, and ghosts were cruising between the passages, slow and quiet.

"That's really...... I can't calm down......"

The young dwarf touched his nose, carefully stirred the pure gold dagger on his belt upwards to make it more suitable for the position of his hand, and then he carefully watched the movement between the passages, although he knew in his heart that there could be nothing here, but he faintly felt that something was wrong—the whispered conversation of the clansmen that could still be faintly transmitted to his ears had stopped at some point, and the silence around them was completely shrouded in this strange silence.

Quietness doesn't always mean normal, and that kind of tranquility is even more unusual before a storm.

Add rolled his gaze slightly, but then stopped in one direction, and he noticed an ugly thing poking its head out of the darkness, and in the dim light, it was impossible to distinguish his color correctly, in short, gray-white, gray-green, or similar, and the irregular shape was covered with a crumpled epidermis, and only when he looked closely, he could tell from the pair of glass-ball-like eyes that it was a human-like head, but the irregular distribution of facial features made one feel sick when one looked at it.

The unknown, and fear mostly comes from the unknown. No one knows how many creatures there are in this world, let alone what these guys have mutated. An instinctive impulse wanted him to hide behind the safe walls of the village—

(To be continued......)