Chapter 1403 New Battlefield
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After the consciousness was connected, the pain all over the body also followed.
But for Silence, this has long been a normal thing - fighting with the tide of enemies on the battlefield, and then waking up from the mayfly pond, is the way it has always lived. Every time it approaches the limit, it becomes stronger. As for the price of pain, it is nothing at all.
But this time it's different...
It stared blankly at the tumbling mayflies in front of it, its mind still recalling the feeling at the moment it woke up.
Is it an illusion?
Just now, ripples appeared in the world of consciousness.
If it weren't for the fact that it happened to be located at the bottom of the Tower of Birth and was in a state of half-asleep and half-awake recovery, it would have been difficult to detect this subtle change.
Similar ripples are rare. The last one was caused by the genius general of the tribe, Ersluk.
That means...the fall of the great king.
What happened to the north?
Is it my own perception error, or is the ripple purely a coincidence?
No, it has to go to Nasopele to confirm. By the way, I asked myself how long I had been asleep and what the current situation of the war on the Western Front was.
The Silent Disaster endured the pain and crawled out of the mayfly pond, slowing down as it passed by Vakiris. Although the Lord of the Sky believed that it was equally safe to place the body of the Nightmare Lord in the Sky City, it insisted on placing it in the Sky City. Bringing the God of Divine Creation with him. There are indeed safety considerations here, but it's more for another reason.
In this way, as long as it is not on the battlefield, it can always stay with the opponent.
"Don't worry, I will bring his head to you."
Silence whispered.
It has deeply remembered the appearance of the human male who appeared in the realm of gods.
This person is undoubtedly the culprit that caused Nightmare to lose itself in the realm of consciousness.
Only by killing this person with your own hands can Vakiris find true peace.
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In the proving grounds, the Silent Scourge found Persona Nasopelle.
"The recovery is very fast," the other party said in wonder, "This recovery speed is rare even among the kings... Sometimes I am really curious, what will happen if you are fused with the symbiote? What a monster to create.”
"..." Shen Mo didn't want to deal with such nonsense at all, "How long have I been in the mayfly pond?"
"In less than a week, the God of Divine Construct has now entered the realm of the Kingdom of Dawn. You haven't seen the insects below running away in panic. I just threw a few activation spears and caused their city to collapse. ." Nasopele let out a sinister laugh, "Fires, stampedes, screams, panic...this is what bugs should look like!"
"Has Hykezord contacted you recently?"
"Didn't it say that it wanted to personally inspect the Road to the Sea of Clouds to enhance the transportation efficiency of the continental spine? I don't think it would take the initiative to report the situation to me." Mask shook his towering head and said, "Honestly, that's what it should do. What he did, the position of commander-in-chief of the west is not suitable for it at all. The king did not want to let the strength of the frontal battlefield be greatly reduced, so he let the Lord of the Sky take charge of the war on the western front. In the end, it was up to me, Nasopele, to clean up the mess. ?”
Silence's heart sank slightly.
Less than a week, plus the days before he went into coma, it was more than two weeks - even if the spine of the continent is quite far away, for Hykezord, such a long time is enough for it to penetrate Spine Mountain two or three times.
Its combat capabilities are not outstanding, and in the past six months, many sentinel posts have observed signs of an increase in evil beasts in the sea. It is not impossible for the Tianhai Realm to attack the connection point between the two continents from behind. Could it be... …
"Follow me to the Tower of Birth," Silent Disaster no longer hesitated, "I want to see the king."
Now that its injury has not healed, it needs the power of the controller of the God of Divine Creation to connect with the king's consciousness at this distance.
At this moment Nasopele also saw something was wrong, "What happened?"
"There are ripples in the world of consciousness." Silence said straightforwardly.
"Well...you know I'm not good at that kind of ethereal stuff."
"That's why we need to contact Wang. If that's not an illusion, Wang must know the meaning of that ripple better than me." Shen Mo replied.
At the top of the Tower of Birth, Nasopel placed his palms on the tower, and began to gather his magic power - the talents among the princes varied, and there were outstanding ones like Vakiris who could dive into the depths of the consciousness alone. There are also nearly blind and slow people like Mask, who can hardly communicate with the world of consciousness without the help of the Tower of Birth.
He waited patiently in silence for a long time, but never heard the other party's reply.
"What's going on?" It couldn't help but frowned, "Is it still okay?"
If it weren't for the vague feeling of anxiety in its heart, it would never ask so many questions.
However, Nasopel turned around and sounded extremely surprised.
"there is none left……"
"What's missing?"
"Lord of the Holy Seat - I can't find any trace of the king."
Silence couldn't help but be stunned.
The king is the center of the entire group, and his holy seat is equivalent to a lighthouse on the vast sea. The disappearance of the beacon now means that they have temporarily lost the ability to contact the Blackstone Domain.
Of course, it is impossible for the king to fall, otherwise the strong ripples would be enough to be felt by all those who embrace the devil.
The only question is, what happened that caused Wang to close the field of consciousness?
Obviously, it has no way of knowing the answer before the Holy See reappears.
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Dawn Kingdom, Glow City Castle.
"That's the God of Divine Creation..." Roland said softly, standing at the top of the castle, looking at the slowly moving shadows in the sky.
Although he had already had psychological expectations, he still felt heartfelt shock when he saw it for the first time.
This is not a special effect on a movie screen, but a real thing - a floating land large enough to accommodate Neverwinter and Long Song. It perfectly follows the principle that bigger is better. Just looking at it from a distance makes people feel emotional. swell. If steel frames and steam pipes were put on the outer surface of the black rock formation, it would be a dream creation.
No wonder the Devils' top brass would be confident in it.
Nightingale leaned closer to him again, with a highly alert look on her face.
"Don't worry," Roland said helplessly, "If you just watch from a distance, you won't encounter any danger."
"The unfamiliar territory itself means risks," Nightingale said angrily, "I can check every stranger who comes in and out of Neverwinter Castle, but I can't search all the nobles in the Kingdom of Dawn. Why do you have to go to the front line? Come?"
"Because the development of the situation no longer allows me to stay in the stable Western Region." Roland shook his head. The first army suffered its first defeat, the God of Divine Construct suddenly turned to the Hermes Plateau, and plague-like panic broke out in neighboring countries. The news that kept coming back made him determined. Whether it is to boost the momentum of the First Army or to stabilize the confidence of Dawn's allies, he needs to step forward - this move is the most direct and effective way to encourage any civilization in any era.
Then he looked at Horford Quinn and said, "Your officials and ministers should be here already, right?"
"They are waiting in the conference hall."
"Very well, let's talk about...what to do next."
"As you wish, Your Majesty." The Lord of Dawn said calmly, stroking his chest.