Chapter 1289 Source of Creation

"devil?"

The two of them were stunned, "You mean the... aliens in this world?"

For ancient witches, what is more difficult to adapt to in the dream world than modern life is the Kagard people who live in the city - these minority races who have the same appearance as devils have been regarded as a member of human beings, and not only their words and deeds are different from humans There are not many, and they can breed offspring with each other, which is completely different from the unrelenting enemies outside.

It has almost become an instinct for ancient witches to take action when they see a devil. With Roland's repeated explanations, they finally restrained this impulse. Now they have to suddenly be vigilant. It has to be said that it is difficult for ordinary people to reverse it. Therefore, the first thing he thought of was Felice and Tong En, the first batch of people who followed him into the dreamland and whose main abilities were very suitable for hiding.

"You can think so." Roland told the other party's characteristics and suspicious aspects. "I didn't see any magic stones on her. This is also the biggest difference from a real devil. But you still have to be cautious and make assumptions. She conducts surveillance while possessing magic stone powers.”

Reading through history is the most effective way to understand a world. Who would be so eager to know the past of the dream world? If the "devil" named Vakiris really comes from the Kajiad Peninsula, she should also have received compulsory education. But from the few words Fei Yuhan got, it can be seen that the other party read the history book almost in chronological order. , at a point where two worlds are being eroded at the same time, this is enough to make people doubtful.

"Yes, Your Majesty." The two nodded.

"Even if you confirm that the other party is a devil, don't do it in the sanatorium," Roland thought for a while and added, "First, there are many awakened people there, and accidents are easy to happen. Second, I want to find out how she wears the clothes. Came here through memory fragments."

After all, what is connected at the end of room 0510 is not the lair of one or two high-level devils, but an extremely large alien city. If other devils can also pass through the door, it will be a real headache.

"I understand, it's just..." Phyllis said hesitantly, "If the two of us are not with you, if we encounter danger..."

"Don't worry, this is not the real world," Roland smiled, "You have also seen that the abilities of those fallen demons cannot harm me at all. As long as they don't take the initiative to take danger, they are basically helpless. But you, remember Prioritize your own safety and call me every few hours.”

"...As ordered, Your Majesty." The two looked at each other, held their chests and said, "Then let's set off."

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When Ypsilon walked into the underground assembly point, the entire room was in a special phase where the two realms overlapped. The floor and walls were covered in scarlet magic light, as if they were flickering like embers.

In this state, the area is equivalent to a fictional space isolated from the world, and no real things can affect it.

This naturally includes tracking and exploration.

She saw that Beta was still in a half-crouched position with his hands touching the ground, and his body was almost translucent, like an illusory shadow.

According to the time flow here, he has maintained this posture for almost half a month.

"Isn't it finished yet?" Ypsilon looked at Delta, who was standing motionless.

The latter's mask flashed, and then he seemed to remember that his consciousness could no longer be used for direct communication, and replied in a hoarse voice, "The world is very bloated, and it is not that easy to fully analyze it. But Beta's work is nearing completion, I believe There will be results soon. Where are you? Have you heard any news? "

"The magic stealers have set a trap and are waiting for us to fall into it."

The rules of the world limit the power of divine envoys. Even if they represent the will of the gods, they have to follow the rules.

"As expected." Delta's tone was flat. "This does seem to be a time-saving and labor-saving approach. Unfortunately, we no longer need those scattered magic powers."

Ypsilon nodded and did not answer any more words.

There is an easier way to destroy these realms of consciousness that are not controlled by gods, and that is to directly eliminate the creators of the realm of consciousness - most of them are based on the consciousness of the creator, just like the relationship between a house and a pillar. As long as the supporting pillars are removed , the world will collapse, and all the magic power that has been distributed will be returned to the divine domain.

It's just that this world has grown enough, and it is not easy to find the creator among countless targets. Therefore, they must first mobilize a large amount of magic power to analyze the world before they can accurately locate its roots.

The previous invasion of Prism City was to solve the magic needs. With the support of a large number of cores, it was only a matter of time before the analysis was completed.

Of course, finding it does not mean that it can be successfully eliminated. Creators are often protected by the world, and previous failures are also due to this reason.

If you want to fight against Sanctuary, you must pull the creator into the gap where the two worlds overlap - there, the gods can interfere with the rules of the world and defeat the enemy in one fell swoop.

Therefore, even as a divine envoy, there is a possibility of failure.

But time is running out.

They are the last hope of the gods. If even they fail, the gods will directly destroy the entire consciousness world. At that time, tens of millions of years of hard work will be in vain, and all the accumulated results will also be in vain. God will never take this step if it is not a last resort.

There is no doubt that everything is the fault of the master of this world.

Ypsilon clenched his fists involuntarily, but soon relaxed them in confusion.

Hey, what's going on?

Why should she be angry?

As a divine messenger, she should not have any emotions.

She has neither joy nor sorrow, nor worry about victory or defeat. She should not care about anything except the task.

Wait, thinking about it this way, it seems that I have never considered similar issues before.

"What happened?" Delta noticed her behavior.

"No, it's nothing..." She turned around, walked to the corner and sat down slowly.

When did this change begin?

Ypsilon thought for a long time before vaguely realizing that it actually started from the moment he killed the betrayer's envoy.

At that time, she pretended to be among the apostles and quietly approached the traitor who had the same origin as her - the latter did not react until the moment she took action.

The strange thing is that the betrayer didn't put up much resistance. When her arm penetrated the other person's chest, she just gently held her bloody arm, leaned over and said a word.

She couldn't remember the content clearly, but the voice... was surprisingly familiar, even warm, like a long-lost embrace.

In the end, the frozen expression on the betrayer's face was a calm smile.

Damn it, what are you thinking about now?

No, why should I be angry about this?

Ypsilon felt that his mind was extremely confused for a moment.

"What do you want to say?" Delta said again, "There is no way to communicate consciously here. If you have something to say, just say it."

"I--"

At this moment, a ripple suddenly swayed from the center of the room, and Beta, who had been half-crouching, opened his eyes.

"Search completed."

"It's finally done," Delta immediately shifted his gaze, "What's the result?"

Beta raised his hands, and three blurry heads appeared in his palms. As the lines were reorganized and combined, they gradually became clear and complete.

"There are actually three?"

"Yes, but we only have to deal with the remaining two, since the first one no longer exists."

Ypsilon quickly read all the information in the image.

The three creators are——

"Betrayal of the consciousness of the envoy of God, correlation level 1%, codename Lan."

"Self-logical consciousness body, correlation degree 42%, codename Jieluo."

"Conscious body of unknown origin, correlation degree 57%, codename Roland."

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