Chapter 187: The Extraordinary Essence of This World
I can't tell if it's a dream or not.
The solemn old man was a little dizzy, feeling that his two feet seemed to be stepping on cotton, and there was a sense of unsteadiness in his heart.
What the hell is going on?
The thought popped into his head.
I seem to have seen a few rounds of visions and a phantom, and then ...... Then it suddenly went dark in front of him, and the whole person didn't know what was going on, so he came to this space in a daze.
The solemn old man's consciousness gradually sobered up.
He shook his head violently, and tried to open his eyes wide to look at the four pillars, and everywhere he entered, there was a blurry and dreamy halo of light, which flowed slowly as if they were alive, like a pool of flowing water without shape.
The solemn old man did not dare to act rashly.
Everything in front of him was beyond his comprehension, and he stayed cautiously where he was, his face solemn, his eyes fixed on his surroundings, unchanged in response to the changes.
Gradually, the halo moved.
In the solemn old man's field of vision, the colorful colors became more and more intense and bright, and the whole space was like a dyed water tank that was constantly stirring, one second it was still this color, but the next second it was immediately transformed into another color.
The solemn old man was a little dazzled, and couldn't help but close his eyes, but the horror was that when he opened his eyes again, he suddenly found himself in the familiar foggy metropolitan area!
Bustling, busy, high-rise buildings row upon row, streets and alleys intertwined!
This......
For a while, the solemn old man was silent.
However, he didn't focus entirely on the familiar.
The solemn old man soon discovered that at this time, he seemed to be floating in the form of some kind of translucent spirit body, floating above the foggy city area.
It is worth mentioning that this is exactly the place where the monsters emerged in the first place, that is, directly above the completely destroyed Buckingham Palace! More importantly, the solemn old man also found that there were not a few floating translucent figures like him, and the figures that could be seen were densely overlapped with each other, and the specific number of them was simply incalculable!
"If each translucent figure represents a living person like me, then I'm afraid that everyone around the current fog capital has been pulled into this inexplicable scene, right?" the solemn old man muttered in a low voice.
"Just, what's the point of doing this?"
"If the corresponding deities of the first four churches to appear draw the crowd, including themselves, into the present scene, then it is likely that their motivation is to harvest the faith of the people through miracles. ”
"But if it was the gray-robed man who created the scene in front of him, then the matter is estimated to be a little complicated, not to mention that there is no way to analyze the other party's motives, just tracing the origin of the mysterious gray-robed man is enough to consume a lot of effort and energy......"
Having been in the position for a long time, the solemn old man habitually began to ponder the motives of this incident and the possible aftermath of it.
But he hadn't figured out a reason yet, and there had been a new change in this space.
Everyone's perspective seemed to be pulled hard, and the scope of the scene in front of them immediately began to shrink, but in the blink of an eye, it changed from the original foggy metropolitan area to a single narrow street.
The streets are remote, lined with low-slung houses, which look ordinary and cluttered, and don't seem to have anything of interest.
But the solemn old man was keenly aware of two points.
In an inconspicuous corner of this street, a door is painted on the ground, and a large number of intricate mysterious patterns are engraved around it, as if with an indescribable magic power, which makes people unconsciously indulge in it.
Sure enough, it didn't take long for the picture to turn to the night, and the street gradually showed several strange faces, and I don't know what kind of means these strange faces used, and the graffiti on the door on the ground turned into a physical gate!
They crossed the door, entered the various magic huts, and signed a contract to make a deal...... The pictures flashed one after another, and the solemn old man's breathing became more and more rapid.
These images illustrate in detail the entire process of the Witch Bazaar's birth to its destruction, and the details in them are even more detailed than the information he has gathered from MI6!
For example, the reason why the magical creatures rioted was not only because with the collapse of the Witch Bazaar, they were no longer bound by the owner of the bazaar, but also because the witch bazaar caused a spatial shock in the moment of destruction, causing a large amount of void energy to pour into this realm, and they gradually lost their consciousness under the erosion of these void energy.
Another example is that after the magical creatures occupied the fog capital, a large number of people in the city did not survive by hiding in the corners as expected, but almost all of them died in the attacks of various wandering monsters and the increasingly powerful spiritual pressure field.
The solemn old man couldn't help but be in a trance.
Although most of the people of the fog capital have been evacuated at the beginning, there will definitely be omissions in such a short period of time, and even in the most optimistic situation, the fog capital area has at least been stranded...... I thought there was still a chance to save it, but who knew that the people in the urban area would be wiped out? The solemn old man could already imagine how he, the incumbent prime minister, would be criticized by various historians as useless.
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"The preliminary preparations should be almost completed, right?" Looking at the crowd immersed in illusion, Hector, who had already replaced his future promotion path with the belief of nobility, spoke slowly.
"Almost," the gray-robed Hekamo nodded, "everything that should be known, let them know, our image is almost up, it's time to try to spread the faith." ”
"In that case, I have booked the old man and the first humans to infiltrate the city," Hector said in a deep voice, "You also know how important these powerful people are to me, and I hope you don't fight with me." ”
"The first humans to infiltrate the city?" Hekamo frowned, "Some of them are contaminated with the aura of the Eastern Dragon Court, and I don't recommend you do that." ”
"There are a few people behind me, I naturally won't take the initiative to provoke this, I don't need you to remind you of this. Hector's face was a little ugly, and he was obviously a little unhappy with the situation.
Seeing this, Hekamo didn't say anything more, and turned to look at Helo, who had been silent: "What about you?"
"I only have one request, I hope to have priority access to the people close to nature, they are very suitable for my authority," Helo's tone was calm, I don't know what to remember, and his voice suddenly changed, "Then again, among those people trapped in the city, there are actually many people who meet our standards, whether they are in high positions, close to nature, or have the talent for casting spells, and their spirituality has not been completely annihilated at the moment, so we might as well ......"
"Don't think about it anymore, the collapse of the Witch Bazaar and the invasion of Void Energy will affect not only those magical creations, but also these ordinary people," Hekamo interrupted, "and the Venerable Intent is to put an end to any Void Things, and we can't afford these people." ”
The words fell, and there was silence all around.
"Since there are no objections, then follow the instructions given by His Holiness and begin to strengthen the transcendent essence of this world," Hekamo exhaled deeply, "the Knights of the Round Table of the Noble Council, the natural druids of the Harvest Chapel, and the magical apprentices of Hobdei. ”
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