Chapter 923 Dimension City, Burgundy Third Labyrinth
However, for the lady of the staff, she didn't believe in the crazy old man's words... it was not that she didn't believe in his ability to make magic circles, but that she didn't believe in the city and what would this magic circle face? The usual situation...
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This is the powerful, damn, troublesome Edward Vincent's territory, just entangled with that name, means some kind of trouble, so Annasu can say with certainty that as long as this city is
If the situation happens, the scale of the situation cannot be the usual - either particularly large or unprecedented.
Just like now, just one vibration has caused cracks and collapses on all four main roads of the city. If Claudia had not released the earth element creatures at the first time, let it make up for these continuous increases.
If there is a gap in the city, the whole city will fall into a terrible disaster. Although there is a pure rock isolation layer of ten feet thick between the ground and the first sewer, the shock is so violent that it is just a moment.
Nearly half of it has been destroyed. If you do it again, the entire upper floor will likely sink thirty feet at once!
Claudia's eyes twitched for a moment, and she could almost imagine that terrible scene - dust filled the sky, and there was a dead silence. A huge hole appeared in the center of the city. The first floor collapsed and fell into the bottom of the city.
On the second floor, there were erected fragments of serrated fangs. Uncountable people were pressed under the gravel. A huge amount of blood overflowed through the gap between the bricks and stones, stained with dust and turned into a disgusting dark red.
The terrible Lenovo made the lady aide clench his fists, and at this moment, the cold and calm voice suddenly passed through her heart, making her whole body tremble like mugwort in the wind.
"Good idea, you're very talented."
When he turned around, his vision was occupied by half by the huge and bright head. The towering eyebrows made the strange rune mark on his forehead more compact. Even if it just fell into the vision, it would make people's heart beat.
Acceleration: "But the human brain does not have an advantage in buffering, so it is better to imagine the situation a little more severely, it will be easier to accept."
How serious is it?
"The four incarnations of the gods have surrounded this place, and they are all high gods."
Sure enough... the chill started deep from the bottom of her heart. It gradually soaked her whole body, but she was overly afraid or had already numbed feelings, so Annasu found herself thinking normally. "What's more serious is that." She asked, "That's more serious. That one
The culprit can’t help us now?”
The questions were not answered, but sometimes silence was enough to tell everything.
Fortunately, everything is not so bad that it is irrescueable.
When Annasu's eyes fell on the city under her feet again, she saw countless blue halos... All the colors were decaying. Only the blue was getting darker, and they stayed in the space
It seems like a trajectory of different thicknesses and lights that are passed by, but this shape is not stable and is constantly changing, like a rainbow with blue as the background.
Apart from the rippling ripples, the horizon in the distance also shook.
"Space Change Defense...a human work, so many higher gods. How are you planning to break through this dimensional city?"
Katzejek's face, which had turned into a human form, showed a perfect sneer, and his half-closed pupils had been filled with silver-white psychic light.
...
"I used to be a wizard. For a while, for more than ten years, I wanted to be a wizard... However, I was not for being a wizard, but for the power of magic. At that time, I felt that as long as I had the power, I could get it.
Everything happened, and later the facts told me that power is not everything, rules are. No matter how strong the power is, it will be rebounded, so you rule holders and representatives of these orders will control this.
The world, you despise fools with pure power."
Three hundred feet below, Edward was whispering:
"But in fact, power is still power. The so-called order, which is powerful because it uses the power of the rules of the universe to operate. If everything stagnates, then the rules have no power. Do you know? If the apple is ripe, then the rules will have no power.
, it will fall from the tree, this is the rule, that is, the divine principle, the divine principle of gravity. However, as far as I know, there seems to be no god in this world that manages gravity or weight, so we still have a way,
You can just let the apple move along the surface of the planet and reach a speed of 7.9 kilometers per second, and you can make it fly, but in fact it is not flying, it is maintained in a suspended orbit synchronized with the planet.
, When you reach 119 kilometers per second, you can leave the ground and enter the star system. If you are faster, you can enter the galaxy, and then the galaxy cluster... Oh, isn't it interesting to say these?"
Shouldn't you consider your situation first?
The magic goddess stood quietly in her own realm, silent, but perhaps this is what she wanted to say the most.
As a god who has inherited thousands of years of knowledge and has existed for a long time, Mithra has seen various existences...humans, elves, orcs, dwarfs, and demons, demons, spirit-sucking monsters...a thousand species of people...
But the one in front of her seemed to make her feel incomprehensible.
He should know that the current situation is not good for him, but he seems to be careless about it. The calmness and indifference are like a trap that makes Mithra suspect that his response will trigger a terrible response. And the most important thing is
Yes, the magic goddess does not have enough confidence in herself—
According to the original plan, she should have done an action to erase the opponent's opponent when she was more prepared, but the opponent's sudden control of power disrupted all this. He had changed from the original danger to the extreme danger.
Therefore, it must be eliminated as soon as possible.
But if the elimination fails, the ancient evil thing will come. Can using the energy of the core of the magic net prevent this change from happening? More than 90% of the time, it is OK. However, even if the probability is still a little short of perfection, then
There is a possibility of danger.
"You know the result, and I know, of course you can't guarantee that I will always be trapped here. After all, even the power of the magic net may not necessarily work completely for Pan Duorion... So, I think we
During this period, it is better to take out all the auxiliary items, right? If I guess correctly, you have already touched the first layer of the protective network I made?"
The human smiled. It seemed as if he could see God's concerns. His eyes flashed with a cunning luster: "Let's go down slowly and see if you have prepared more backhands, or do I have prepared more backhands?"
"I can block you right away."
"Oh. If you could, you would have done that long ago." Edward said, looking around, as if he wanted to find a place to sit down, but he didn't do it: "Give it a try, make it with the entire universe
The big gambling, but you see, the winning range in this game is very high for you, your strength, your number of people, the resources you occupy, are the ones with a relatively large number of them, and even the time is still there
No matter how I look at your side, it is unfavorable. So why don’t we let go of all the bets, our smart goddess of magic?”
"Don't for you? Yes, on the surface, or so." Mithra's incarnation stared at him and spoke coldly: "But you have the greatest power I don't have."
"If this game is lost, you can kick the table over," she said word by word.
"Oh, this power is only half and half, well, or half of the smallest... If you win, you get everything, and if I lose, you still have half the chance to get everything. How cost-effective
?”
"Is this a...maze?"
Just a few thousand feet away, a voice spoke like this.
The master of the voice narrowed his eyes and twisted a beautiful white beard on his jaw with his fingers. His neatly tidy hair was spread on His exquisitely crafted and gorgeously decorated armor, emitting a slight uncertain stream of light, and in his eyes
In the direction, two, four, six o'clock... the torch-like light began to flash continuously.
But it was not the light formed by natural flames, nor was it like an ordinary magic light source... the kind that was not jumping, with a slightly blue white luster, a slight coldness, and a strange halo.
The light moves around.
Countless lights illuminate an amazing scene.
The soft white gathers at the far end of the line of sight into an extremely deep and grand space. When advancing towards the observer, the hazy white is divided and split - the subtle shadows depict countless lines of existence in the space.
, decorate the white into long or short steps, large or small platforms, tall or short columns, and handrails and fences of various shapes. They are smooth, cold and hard, like rocks, densely packed in view
All positions are spread out, connected and supported each other, forming an infinitely complex absurd space.
Yes, absurdly, everything that exists here seems to be to break the so-called "common sense" that exists in nature. The general concept of physics seems to be distorted here, countless white and straight stones are like
It is a complex structure that is stacked like a building block to form a tortuous and blurred structure. However, there is no traditional consciousness in it.
The upward platform can exist at the end of the stairs, and serve the same level as their companions who should have extended toward the opposite direction; the circular array of columns can eventually become a cube structure—and in dozens of ways.
Before a space, the cube was just a gap between cylinders; the stairs closed or open by those exquisite and simple fences extend in all directions, transforming and crossing, seemingly passing through all boundaries, endlessly
He explored into the eternal desolate void, but in front of him, he seemed to see the image of a man's castle far away in the sky through the gap between them.
"The maze of space. However, this seems almost the most ideal appearance, this is a kind of peak..."
The low and soft, singing voice came from under the white beard, layered in the space with a strange rhythm, which seemed to be incredible and firmly persuasive.
Because the speaker is Ogma, who masters all the concepts, knowledge and inspiration in the whole world. It determines whether they can be passed down to future generations, or the king of knowledge that falls with the inventor... But at this moment, this master of knowledge is the name of the knowledge.
But I just looked at the magnificent and weird scene in front of me. I knew that I should praise it, but I was confused by some emotion.
"Maze? Are you saying that human being trapped us here?"
The rough and bold voice passed through the empty space, as if everything around him was shocked, completely opposite to the soft and rhythmic voice of the King of Knowledge. It was heavy and cold. It was like a clang of countless roars, and this voice was
The master also seemed to be an opposing object of Ogma in existence - the rough surface of the whole body armor is amazingly thick. The appearance without any decoration renders a dark red of different shades, with a wet color, as if it is the next moment
It will flow down, just standing quietly in a place, as if pulling everything around you into the noisy war.
No one answered his questions. Because the two women standing beside him seemed to speak unintentionally - they each turned their eyes and glanced sharply at the surroundings, but the only thing they could find in their vision was the complex maze that was no different from the one in front.
"It's really hard to imagine that this is actually something constructed by a human." The speechless silence continued like this until a moment later, it was broken again by the first speaker. The King of Knowledge turned his gaze to the one wearing a long skirt
The goddess of the robe: "His Majesty Mithra. What do you think about this?"
"I have cut off all his connections with the outside world. Even if he has his power here, it is only a part of his reservation. No one knows what that little lunatic will do." Magic
The goddess's dress was still like a dancer, but her face no longer had that charm. The deep darkness flowed in her eyes, but there was a ray of light in it: "But no matter what, here
There is no power mixed with Pan Duorion, it is just constructed by the space gods, and we should be able to…”
"Oh, Mina, Mina, even on the edge of the multiverse, you can hear the surprise and failure in your words... Human imagination? Since God of God does not owe him, why can you still make it happen?
Show a more noble look on your own?"
The sharp and smooth sound seemed to come from a very far away, a little weak, but its owner had already attracted the attention of all observers with great changes.
In an instant, everything in the field of vision seemed to be constantly changing - pieces of bricks and stones were scattered and moved, entering their brand new positions, small platforms either rising or sinking, and smooth huge bricks were cut out of thin air,
One tall stone wall after another, but the stone wall then became a platform established in the other direction, and the speaker stepped onto another long stairway corridor from it.
The long stairs stretched under his feet, but the different angles from left and right made it completely turn up and down between thirty steps. However, when we realized this, it seemed that everything around us also rotated to the correct angle.
.This change is indescribable strange even in the eyes of the four gods.
"This is really interesting. The power reserved by a small human being can trap the four so-called most powerful gods? Today I am an eye-opener!"
"I seem to hear someone talking about crazy things?"
The faces of the four gods stiffened at the same time. They turned around and stared at the figure from far to near. The luxurious aristocratic clothing on each other was well-tailed and exquisitely used, which complemented the clear and profound facial lines on his face.
But the smile on the pale lips made everything full of a strange feeling
Don't forget that you are here too!
Yes, I've been in there all the time, but what does it matter? It's not the same virtue to trap four or trap five?
The characteristics of the divine principles in space are too special. Simple power has no effect in infinite space except gradually disappearing!
Are you sure you blocked all his power? So what's going on?
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The gray-black rock has been reshaped like plasticine, forming a wide, maze-like dark hallway.
That was enough for twenty people to rank around the arch,
And when the sight crosses the arch, the scene inside is enough to make most people... even a knowledgeable existence like Constantine reveals a serious expression.
Because it is a world of distorted and upside down in space.
I hope you all can
A long and slender black line was pulled out from left to right on the surface - this movement was gentle and seemed to pick up a flower casually, and the little dark shadows on the fingertips seemed faintly and faintly.
However, the darkness that seemed to disappear at any time was a few hundred yards away, but there was a twin brother... but it was dozens, no, hundreds of feet long... It seemed like a spider silk floating in the wind.
The black gap twisted the surrounding air, spreading its body, unlike the quietness of the tiny, just drawn line, it seemed like a living thing, and it twisted like lightning, like a sickle swinging by.
The wheat stubble left behind later - these big guys with tiger backs and bear waists fell down like vulnerable scarecrows. Their running and jumping figures suddenly cut off in half, and then the overwhelming blood plasma gushed out. (To be continued)