Chapter 390 Entering the Meeting Place by Mistake
The monster didn't chase him, but Rorschach (his clone) was in free fall.
Just like falling out of the world through the floor in a 3D game, Rorschach helplessly watched himself being thrown out of the temple world after stepping on the air.
However, around him, many building wreckages and corpses were gradually exposed. Monsters similar to those in the second temple floated quietly and passed by him, but most of them were incomplete and lifeless. There were more strange beings, they used to be creatures, but now they are all lifeless without exception.
Did I fall into the cemetery? The annoying thing is that they can float around the back of the temple world, but Rorschach is still falling, and what he sees along the way is gradually changing from monsters and mythical creatures to human forms. There are giants, strong ancient soldiers, and extremely beautiful women. These people have lost their color all over their bodies, like pale marble statues, floating and colliding, leaving broken defects and even crashing into each other.
Luo Xia originally expected that he could accept returning to the real world, but this space seemed to be against him, and a turbulent and unavoidable torrent of transmutation dust appeared below him.
Damn it! For the original body, losing this strand of soul would be very painful and hurt him deeply, but as a young man, he might still have the possibility of healing. But Luo Xia's clone also had a strong desire to survive. He found that his spellcasting ability was restored when he fell, and he decisively released the blue light barrier that wrapped himself and made it as thick as possible.
The violent force was in contact with his barrier and offset each other. At the last moment when he was about to break the power, Luo Xia hit a hard barrier. It seemed that he hit a "vesicle" flowing in the transmutation dust, and the space wall of this vesicle was extremely solid.
Suddenly, the barrier was cracked by the impact, but Luo Xia was still blocked outside. The dense transmutation dust kept wrapping around Luo Xia, like a group of ants biting.
"Stand up!" Luo Xia's instinct for survival actually allowed him to break through the limitations of his clone. The transmutation dust that penetrated the blue light barrier came into contact with the spirit body. The direct soul damage gave him enough pain stimulation. Next, it was not Luo Xia's soul that was stimulated by the transmutation dust, but the unprocessed "divine kingdom fragments" were gradually assimilated by the blue light, forming new crystals to protect Luo Xia's body.
But becoming an iron turtle was not enough. Luo Xia boldly used the assimilated and recrystallized materials to extract the energy contained in them for his own use. He was still being rejected by the "vesicle" under him.
He *, and it exploded! Luo Xia gritted his teeth and forcibly drove the [Great Disintegration Technique] technique. The blue recrystallized transmutation dust fell off and merged into Luo Xia's spirit body, and then arranged a circuit in the spirit body. After continuous improvement, the spell that surpassed the ability of the clone to cast spells was successful!
There was no sound in the void, and no sound was needed. Just a wave swept out, and everything around Luo Xia was annihilated.
In a mysterious and chaotic space, it is impossible to distinguish between heaven and earth, and there are only thirteen vague figures.
"The Empire's troops are heading straight for the capital of Valois. The Empire is obviously preparing to end the battle before the beginning of spring. If it enters March and April, the rain will increase, and the muddy roads will hinder the army's progress." A great wizard introduced the current battle situation.
The great wizard from Valois said: "Does that mean the kingdom only needs to hold on until the warm spring?"
"Not necessarily. A railway running through the north and south has been repaired in the Empire. It is likely that it will be extended after the rear is stabilized, greatly accelerating the ability to deliver materials. In addition, the dwarfs' supply restrictions on light fuel have not affected the Empire's use of airships to support logistics. There must be other suppliers."
Feuerbach knew the inside story, but he remained silent at this time and did not say someone's proud student.
Kano, who has a proud student, is very impatient with the current discussion: "It is our consensus that the Empire cannot unify the Feroren continent. In this case, why bother about these details? The Imperial Army has accompanying mages, and our Valois mages must also participate in the war!"
It was still the great wizard from the Empire who denied Kano's idea: "But the mages of Valois are basically members of the magic guild! If you insist on leaving, I will be under double the pressure from the Empire."
Kano was a little disdainful that the Empire could threaten the great wizard. Everyone knew that the person who just spoke was suspected to be very close to the top leaders of the Empire. At this time, he was making a fortune from the war and commanding the Empire's branches to purchase a large number of war bonds.
Unfortunately, we can't tear each other apart now.
"What is Istani's position? Is it willing to support Valois? Even if it is neutral or for the sake of continental balance policy, it should intervene, at least impose a resource embargo on the Empire."
The mage from the Storm Tower on the island smiled helplessly: "Don't you read the newspaper? Istani has not yet come out of the chaos."
"Then don't talk about it." Kano interrupted the other party: "Since the magic guild cannot leave and must maintain noble neutrality, the mages of Valois can completely withdraw from the guild and participate in the war in their own name. Even low-level Mage, facing the airship, it is easy to shoot it down. "
If the vague spirits in the illusion can be clear, you can definitely see someone staring: "Encouraging mages to quit the guild on a large scale? You are shaking the foundation of the guild!"
However, more great mages agree: "I agree with Master Kano's idea. What is the foundation of the guild? It is the thirteen magic towers we represent! Is there any force in the world that dares to touch our magic tower? Even if they have the intention, they don't have the strength. So as long as the backbone and knowledge of the magic tower are preserved, what does it matter if the younger generation participates in the war to gain experience?
"Since ancient times, mages have to fight. Peace is not the norm after all. When the war is over, most mages will naturally return to the guild." The mage who agreed with Kano paused: "As for those who oppose, I think he is more worried about his own pots and pans than the guild."
"You"
Kano said bluntly: "I don't care how much interest anyone has in the empire. My pots and pans will be broken. Moreover, the times are different now. Whether you agree or not, or whether I agree or not, more and more mages will be involved in the battlefield."
Just when the great mages were about to reach a consensus, the illusion suddenly shook violently.
"There is an invasion!" The great mages entered this illusory place in the form of spirits at this time. Since the existence of the "Arcane Hermitage", this place has been the place where the thirteen chiefs have been connected. Unexpectedly, an accident would happen in the "conference room" space that has always been secret and stable.
Even if everyone did not understand what happened, several of them had already lifted the spirit state and escaped. The remaining great mages began to prepare to cast spells. Under the operation of magic power, their figures also became clear.
However, what greeted everyone was a sudden space hole above their heads, followed by a huge amount of transmutation dust roaring in.
This was no longer a lethal amount, but a transmutation dust avalanche that could bury everyone alive.
The mages struggled for a while, but failed to repair the hole. Seeing that the transmutation dust was about to cause damage to the spirit, Kano held up a barrier, trying to reduce the outbreak of the fragments of the kingdom of God and buy time for everyone to escape.
"The space wall is broken, it may be a natural phenomenon. Anyway, this place can't be taken." Kano took a last look at the chaotic space that did not distinguish between heaven and earth, and the spirit disappeared back to reality. As the transmutation dust broke through into the "vesicle", the thirteen chiefs lost the "secret meeting room" that had been passed down for generations since ancient times.
In the torrent, a comatose Rorschach clone fell out. This spirit was not destroyed by the transmutation dust. A strand of golden silk grew out of the wound, growing like a plant rhizome, taking root in the huge amount of transmutation dust, and growing a golden trunk upward, and then blocked the leak in the space.
It was the branch of the "Tree of Law" that had once submerged Rorschach.
The transmutation dust that had entered the "vesicle" began to change in quality, but under the guidance of the "Tree of Law" seedling root system, it gradually stabilized. From then on, the concept of "land" appeared in this chaotic space, and the spirit of Rorschach's clone was buried deep under the tree, as if it was its seed.