Chapter 373 The Fall of Heaven (Part 1)
At this moment, in the dream world, the ninth level of the Magic Council, which has the fastest exploration progress, has taken the lead in arriving at the outside of the core energy room. But at the same time, anomalies in the energy room were also discovered.
"Wait... something's wrong, don't open the door yet!"
At the last moment when the door to the energy room was about to be opened, [Secret Seeker] Alwani suddenly raised his hand and cautiously stopped the movements of everyone in the team.
"What did you discover, Mr. Speaker Alwani?"
In response to Alwani's sudden warning, the movements of the three ninth-level council mages around them all stopped.
After one of the female casters sensed it, her robe moved slightly and she asked several people's doubts.
Although it seems to the outside world that the number of ninth-order arrivals from the Parliament side is the largest, the number of people who truly belong to the Magic Parliament side is actually less than double digits, and most of the rest are from the major kingdoms of the Ittel Federation. Walking the ninth level alone.
However, because Alwani, one of the three speakers of the Magic Council, was here in person this time, people from the council took the lead for the time being.
"According to secret information, this should be the core energy room, but I felt something extremely dangerous inside."
Frowning slightly, Alwani's silver-white eyes glanced at the dark metal door, feeling a little hesitant.
"Before departure, Mr. Brentz once made a prediction for me alone, 'There will be a huge danger on this trip.' Looking at it now, it is very likely that it will be near the core."
"Your Majesty Speaker, what should we do now?"
After listening to Alwani's explanation, another spell caster asked.
"us……"
Rolling——
But just as Alwani spoke, the heavy gate beside him suddenly trembled, and then slowly opened on its own.
The moment the door opened, a chilling sense of crisis immediately spread throughout the bodies of several mages.
"not good!"
Without enough time to consider why the door opened on its own, the four mages immediately retreated, trying to conceal their auras and stay away from the door as much as possible.
At this moment, from the corridor on the other side, the Holy See team led by the Archbishop of the Holy Glory Church [Holy Inquisitor] Jorgeson just arrived. At the same time, they also noticed the slowly opening gate and the retreating parliamentary team.
"We meet again, why are you guys running away?"
Without paying attention to the gate immediately, Jorgson directly raised his hand, and several holy white illusory chains composed purely of rule inscriptions appeared in the void and quickly shot at the four people, trying to keep a few people behind.
Facing Jorgson's attack, except for Alwani, the other three mages could only mobilize the power of rules to resist, but their speed inevitably slowed down.
"Damn it! Jorgson! Stop it! Don't you feel anything inside the door?!"
Alwani turned around angrily and waved his hand, and the invisible wind of magic blew past, instantly disintegrating several chains from their roots.
"Oh? This feeling..."
Putting down his raised hand with an indifferent expression, Jorgson turned his attention to the door. After sensing it for a while, his eyes also became serious.
"Is it an outsider, an ancient alien thing that descended from the darkness, awakening in a corner where the glory of the gods has not yet shined?"
A pure white divine punishment crystal appeared in his hand again. At the same time, several ninth-level members of the Holy See behind him spread out slightly and formed a simple protective circle.
At the same time, the metal gate of the energy room is almost half open at this moment.
It was completely dark inside and nothing could be seen. Instead, there was an extremely ominous dark dream atmosphere, like thick oil, flowing continuously into the corridor along the open door.
Both sides were highly vigilant about this unknown pitch-black aura. Several ninth-level people tried to use the power of rules to eliminate it, but the effect was unsatisfactory. It took almost three parts of the power of rules to offset one black aura.
At this moment when the two sides were temporarily facing off, another ninth-level team from the Federation and a team from the Empire finally arrived here.
But before they could react, an illusory projection wearing a pitch-black cloak, with its face covered by a hood, suddenly appeared in front of many ninth-order people.
"Um?!"
Everyone was stunned at the way the figure appeared, and then immediately realized that this was probably the mysterious man who controlled the city in the intelligence.
Not only were there many ninth-level people exploring the city, but in the sky outside the entire floating city, there were suddenly several huge projections of the interior of the floating city. The protagonists were none other than the ninth-level teams exploring the ruins.
The current exploration status of the ninth level of the major forces is extremely clear to the eyes of the outside world.
"Look! That seems to be a scene in the city!"
Seeing this scene, many ninth-order people watching from a distance were a little surprised and immediately contacted their respective forces.
Soon, almost all the major forces knew about this incident in the floating city.
"Who are you anyway?"
In the city, while being wary of the darkness in the door, Jorgson stared at the projection in front of him indifferently, his tone as cold as if he was interrogating a heretic.
At the same time, several ninth-level mages directly began to cast spells, trying to trace the location of the main body directly along the projection.
However, with the entire floating city's magic system as a defense, this retrospection did not take effect.
"me?"
In the projection, Anvis lowered his hood slightly and smiled silently.
"I wonder if any of you have heard of the name of the Gloria civil resistance organization 'Spark'?"
"Are you from the Spark Organization?!"
Hearing this, a ninth-rank from the Aslaide family was a little suspicious.
Suddenly, from the mysterious mouth in front of him, he heard the name of the resistance organization that was making trouble in his own province, but he had never paid attention to it before. While being surprised, he couldn't help but re-examine the threat of this organization in his heart.
"The Spark Organization... Even if you want to fool us, there should be a limit."
Staring at the image of Avis silently for a moment, Orvani shook his head, his tone was very firm.
"Indeed, as Mr. Orvani said just now, I am not a member of the 'Spark' organization."
In the projection, Avis nodded slightly and admitted this very frankly.
"However, the focus of my words just now was not the 'Spark', but the Gloria Civilian Resistance Organization."
Under the gaze of many ninth-rank powerhouses and forces inside and outside the floating city, Avis bowed elegantly, and his tone suddenly rose.
"Today, here, I am honored to introduce to you a new resistance organization - [Circle of Truth]. As a ceremony for the organization's debut, I will give you a great gift!"
Sensing the slight ripples generated by the web of fate, Avis's will went deep into the scepter and communicated with a green dot outside the city that had been sleeping in the sea.
So, under the suspicious gaze of many ninth-level people, the sea level near the city suddenly trembled unusually.
A deep shadow quickly emerged from the sea water. The next moment, an extremely huge blue-gold metal arm, with countless mottled seaweed and shellfish, suddenly stretched out from the sea!
Accompanied by a huge sound of breaking through the air like thunder, the huge metal giant like a mountain tore through the sea and returned to the sky.
The clouds parted on both sides of it, and the silver and purple moonlight shone on its surface, shining with flowing brilliance. The oppressive and terrifying magic fluctuations made the ninth-level who maintained the time and space blockade in the distance change color.
At this moment, the forbidden weapon from the ancient golden age showed its power to this new era for the first time.