Chapter 326 Everyone Attacks

"here……"

As soon as he entered the space crack, Wei En noticed something different from the previous teleportation spell.

——In the empty alien space, there is an endless, deep and dark place, filled with vibrating and twisted space storms that pass by silently.

Different from the distortion of teleportation spells, the space here is more disordered but extremely stable.

However, the moment he entered here, Wei En discovered that the surrounding space storm could not harm him.

Even though he did not hold up a magic shield like the legendary Salvatore, the distortions and concussions caused by the space storms bypassed or dissipated directly before touching his body, as if he was the master of this space.

But only Wei En knew that this was because of the effect of the "Space Wandering" spell - in a different space, he was protected by the "Clothes of the World".

"Seeing your appearance, I feel a little more confident about this trip to the Mystic School."

Wakraf stood firmly above the space storm, but unlike Wain, he could bear the damage purely with his powerful body. The twisting, concussive, and cutting power could not even tear the robe on his body.

"The magical little guy, the magical great prophet of the Sea Crow Clan." Velosa was the same way, looking at the magical scene on Wei En, he couldn't help but admired.

"In comparison, this legend of mine seems inferior." Salvatore sighed helplessly.

Wei En smiled and said, "I have better luck..."

"This can't be explained by luck," Velosa glanced at Salvatore and smiled: "You don't know much about different spaces, and you don't know the dangers here."

"This is the inner layer of the 'Cloth of the World'. It is not as chaotic and weird as the outer layer, and is relatively stable."

"However, if someone with less luck encounters a violent space storm, even a legend will die."

Having said this, Velosa looked at Wei En and blinked: "Think about it, even this guy Sarai must be treated with caution, you should know how amazing your ability is."

Is that so?

Wei En felt enlightened and couldn't help but sigh at the power of Olanel, the god of death. It was just a matter of merging his original runes, and the space wandering spell was added with the protection of the "clothes of the world"...

I don’t know what that god will be like once he wakes up.

While several people were talking, Wakraf had already determined the direction to go. Two dim lights were projected on his sunglasses and he said, "Let's go and rush to the place where the Mysterious Tower is as soon as possible."

"Well, it will take at least more than a day. I hope our luck is better." Velosa agreed.

Immediately afterwards, the four of them headed in the direction guided by the light of Wakraf.

Wei En followed the team while observing the surrounding space.

This kind of experience can only be said to be very novel - walking in a different space is not walking, but flying.

There is no feeling of touching the ground under your feet, and there is no feeling of weightlessness on your body. You can freely control the direction of progress with a single thought.

And here, unlike the outside world, there is a strict sense of road or direction.

Many times, the routes chosen by Wakraf are at very weird angles.

At least from his perspective, they were definitely not going straight forward, sometimes going down, sometimes up, and even turning around...

Although Wayne can't figure out the basis for Waklav's judgment now, he can feel that he is getting farther and farther away from the Space Eye mark left on Alexei Island.

In just ten minutes, they had traveled a distance of well over two thousand kilometers...

…

In the early morning, Mitra came to the room where Wayne was as usual. While cleaning, she wanted to see if the owner had returned.

But as soon as she entered the room, she saw the parchment on the desk, with scrawled writing on it, and a short sentence written in Aldescan: "Leave for now, everything will be as usual - Wayne Loft "

Mitra looked at the writing on the parchment, over and over again.

The ink has just dried, and it shouldn't be too long before the owner leaves.

And such scrawling shows that you are leaving in a hurry...

"As you wish..."

…

…

In an unknown space, a huge continent was clearly divided into black and white.

In the black area, there is no sunlight and it is in darkness all day long. Even the city-states on the earth and mountains are black.

In the white area, the sun shines and there is never darkness.

Countless people holding weapons and wearing armor were fighting continuously, separated by the black and white areas, as if there was no end.

The living people are always charging, with ferocious faces and fierce and bloodthirsty eyes. They only know how to slash and attack the enemies in front of them crazily.

The moment the dead person lay down, his body began to blur, like a phantom, slowly disappearing.

In the next second, he will be resurrected in the altar at the rear and step back into the battlefield.

"kill--"

"Let the world return to light!"

"Night, eternity!"

The fierce battle, accompanied by noisy sounds, gradually condensed into two Gonzalez words-Kill!

At the edge of the battlefield, high in the sky, on a huge throne formed by clouds, a figure sat on it, overlooking the world below.

His eyes are like the stars, the sun and the moon, letting His will hang in the sky.

McAllister murmured to himself, occasionally letting out a few dark laughs, as if mocking the movements of the reptiles below.

"How can a country of killing be without killing!"

"If this were the real world, their deaths would be filled with resentment and blood, but this is a time gap between 'real and unreal'."

"Kill, kill more..."

At this moment, a slender female angel wearing sacred armor appeared beside Him. She had three pairs of white wings behind her, which gently folded and attached to her back.

"Great being, your servant has something to tell you."

"Speak."

"In the real world, demigods are appearing. Should we stop collecting 'The Dream of Carmendia'?"

McAlister's eyes, like the sun and the moon, stared at him and asked, "Which one?"

"Not one, but two demigods, the chief wizards of ghosts and blood spirits."

"Wizard..."

McAlister's mouth curled up slightly. He already knew who it was. The look of killing below was even more inexplicable. "Waklav, speaking of which, we should thank him for exiling this world..."

Hearing His voice, the angel half-knelt on the side with his upright figure, lowered his head, and did not express anything.

"Tell those poor creatures that 'The Dream of Carmendia' cannot be stopped, but on the contrary, it must be accelerated. Rosaria, go and bring back all the 'Dream of Carmendia' that has been collected."

"Yes, great being."

After the angel left, McAlister's eyes changed, and a crystal light emerged from the depths of his eyes. As if he saw something, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

"Time and fate are all mine!"

At this time, in the city-state deep in the area on the day side, the dark church was hidden in the surrounding tall buildings.

In front of the church was a black stone road, on which were carved round marks and a complex pattern that looked like twisted tentacles.

On this stone road, which was only 300 meters long and wide, thousands of people wearing black robes and veils on their faces stood neatly.

Their eyes were also dark, without a trace of color in their eyes, but the exposed part of their faces could be seen shaking a little, as if they were trying their best to suppress their inner excitement.

And right in front of them, Claire was wearing a gorgeous black dress and a crown on her head. Her white face was full of solemnity, and she slowly said:

"...Praise the night, embrace the night, the night is eternal!"

"You are all the people of the night, and you deserve to enjoy the glory of the night!"

"Go, go and capture it, take back the place that belongs to the night-"

Boom.

As soon as the voice fell, everyone raised their left hands in front of them, lowered their heads, and silently chanted: "Praise the night..."

A minute later, they turned and walked out, heading towards the darkness that confronted the day.

Claire looked at their backs, her expression unchanged, but her eyes seemed to glance at the sky unintentionally.

That was where McAllister was.

"This should be the result you want to see, McAllister..."

Claire thought to herself, then let me show you who is the final winner of this world.

Thinking like this, she turned and entered the church, walked through the quiet and bright hall, walked through a long corridor, and turned into a room at the innermost side without any signs.

Squeak.

As Claire pushed and closed the door, the whole room turned from light to dark.

In the simple and empty room, there was only a wooden sculpture standing in the center - it was the image of a woman whose face could not be seen clearly, and the black robe on her body had star patterns.

"Night, praise..."

Claire leaned against the statue charmingly, connected her consciousness to the statue, and quietly felt all the believers who believed in the night.

In the sporadic feedback, there were only dozens of believers who embarked on the road of faith in the night in a small area far away.

However, Claire could sense the existence of those believers, but could not pass on her own environment and oracle.

"The progress of those guards is quite fast..."

She carefully sensed it and calculated the time. It should be two months before she can get in touch with there.

By then...

Wayne, don't be scared~

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At the same time, in the western part of the East Continent, the imperial capital of the Kingdom of Chatlan, the city-state of Cland.

As the bells of the Yak Oba Cathedral in the city-state rang, the sun slowly rose, and the iron gate under the huge high wall was slowly pulled up by the rope.

Outside the city-state, Lacey mixed in the crowd and entered the city-state of Cland that had been in the future for a long time.

However, her clothes were very different from those of the poor people from nearby towns and villages. The sky-blue uniform of the Secret Service, the standard musket hanging around her waist, and her clean and upright figure all attracted the attention of people around her.

The guards of the Clande city-state guarding the city gate used special instruments to detect each person entering and recorded their information on paper.

"Name, ma'am."

"Lacey Janess Montoya." Lacey restrained her temper and replied calmly.

"Identity?"

"Director of the Logistics Department of the Secret Service of the Custer City-state."

"Purpose of coming to Clande?"

"To perform my duties and study at the same time."

The guards recorded her answers meticulously and did not treat her with any privileges because of her identity.

"Please keep this identity card. If you lose it, please go to the city-state meeting hall to reissue it. The fee is 1 gold pound."

"At the same time, please abide by Kelland's regulations..."

Lacey listened quietly to his admonishment - or so she thought - and said, "Thank you very much."

With that said, she stepped through the high wall and entered the interior of Kelland.

Compared to border places like the city-state of Custer, as the capital of the Kingdom of Chartland, Kelland was far superior in every aspect.

Regardless of the quality and strength of the guards, or the foundation of the city-state, even the air is sweet and fragrant, without a trace of the stench emitted by the aberrations.

——Even though she just saw the figures of several guards carrying the bodies of the mutants.

"minister."

Arianna was waiting inside the high wall. After seeing her figure, she couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief and said, "You really should have taken the airship with us and arrived directly at Kelland."

"What?" After seeing an acquaintance, Lacey's calm temper suddenly rose, and he frowned and said, "You have been promoted to minister?"

"No..." Arianna sneered and said, "Aren't we worried about your safety? After all, Kland is not like Custer, it is much more dangerous here."

"Have you finished what I asked you to do?"

"I have already registered at the Secret Service Department here, but the person in charge there said that you still need to be present..."

Lacey frowned, "Lead the way."

"plz follow me."

The two of them walked one behind the other on the spacious stone road.

"Did you find out the purpose of calling us here this time?"

"Not yet, but I asked a younger brother of the family to inquire. The recent situation in Kelland City-State is not very good."

"Oh?" Lacey raised an eyebrow and said, "Tell me, what's wrong with it?"

Arianna looked around and then said cautiously: "Similar to our Custer City State before, I heard that the noble committee here is making trouble with the parliament. Maybe there is the shadow of the Glory Society behind it."

"Glory Club..."

Lacey became angry at the mention of this name.

If it weren't for them, that incident would not have happened in Custer City State. Director Alais and the previous director must be better than they are now, instead of...

"By the way, is there any news about Wei En?"

"How do you know?" Ariana looked at her suspiciously: "I was just about to say that the newspapers on the street have gone crazy in the past two days."

"Investigator Wynn is no longer an 'abnormal wizard', but a 'disaster wizard'. At the same time, he has also become the owner of Alexei Island..."

"Where's the newspaper? Let me take a look."

Lacey didn't know why she thought of Wayne.

It must have been a while since she heard Wei En making any noise.

"Demigod, chief wizard of the Ghost School...amazing..."