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Chapter 969: Feng Xingkong (Part 2)

The sky in Mocheng darkened.

Weisman subconsciously raised his head, and inexplicably felt that the sky was moving away from him, becoming deeper and deeper. Correspondingly, he was shrinking, including the area where he was, the city, the continent and the planet it contained, all became extraordinarily special.

Small.

Or maybe his perspective has changed and torn apart, and part of his perspective has been forcibly pulled to a height that does not belong to him. He is looking at the planet he is on and the galaxy that should be vast and boundless, cutting out complex spirals.

Heading towards the boundless deep space.

The stars around him were not the ones he was familiar with. In fact, this was not the usual feeling of watching star maps and corresponding videos, but a very real, close-up experience that seemed to be graspable.

Immediately afterwards, a feeling of weakness came over me.

All his energy and blood seemed to be dispersed into this deep space, without even a single echo.

"Illusion attacks the gods, close your eyes and meditate." The voice of the first sacrifice of justice came into my ears, "If it is not my ability, it is not my intention; what is given must not be the truth, and what you have can only be replaced, and what you deserve is justice."

It's not because of what the Justice Priest said, but because of the power radiated from her words, which pulled the members of the surrounding sect out of the upside-down and illusory world.

Weisman suddenly woke up, instinctively restrained his energy, and returned his perspective to the real world.

However, the reality is also dark. It is just dawn in Silent City and it has fallen into darkness again.

Next to him, Ronan turned to him and smiled: "Mr. Leader turns out to be an astronomy enthusiast. We can communicate more later."

Weisman's expression remained unchanged and he nodded slightly. His movements were somewhat stiff as his private interests were revealed.

He almost wanted to tell Ronan: You still have time to worry about this...

Looking at the opposite side, Tuge and the "death bird" under him were gone.

No, it’s not that it disappeared, it just became extremely small.

It's like Weisman's perspective experience that he was forcibly pulled up before: when the entire planet galaxy becomes as small as a projectile, what is carried on it is as small as a dust at best.

Distance is misaligned, spatial cognition is misaligned, and the judgment of corresponding power and harm is also blurred and confused.

In just an instant, Tuge on the opposite side was separated from the real world.

Is this Ronan's extraordinary realm? It is indeed space-time based, but illusions are also involved...

Weisman made a basic judgment in his mind, and looked at Ronan again, only to see that the young man also turned his head and looked around, looking into the deep sky, feeling very surprised and amazed.

"It's okay, I'm holding on..."

ah?

Weisman heard the person's murmur, but it was just the beginning. Although the syllables that followed were clear and cadenced, it was no longer a language he was familiar with, and he could not understand the meaning at all. He only knew that each syllable was spoken, and this piece of music was

The deep sky of nothingness seemed to be undulating, and eventually I could no longer hear it very carefully, but I felt that the person next to me was no longer speaking words, but beating a drum, banging and vibrating, and thundering continuously until my eardrums became incapacitated.

Subconsciously, he turned his head and covered his ears. When he looked back, he unconsciously squinted his eyes.

Because in this dark and deep sky, suddenly there was a strong light, as bright as the sun, rising up.

However, Weisman intuitively judged that this was not a blazing sun, but a terrifying hedge that could not be evaluated.

At the moment when the light burst out, the extraordinary instinct of the "physical side" captured some extremely hot and dangerous energy, but the countless rays of energy in the strong light that followed were stronger than the original ones.

That way is more intense, more dangerous, and more despairing.

In an instant, Weisman's perception was also disabled.

He saw the rich elements that suddenly appeared in this dark and deep sky, but he could not touch, grasp, or understand. His thinking circuit was like cement, stagnant and stiff, and it was difficult to operate, so he could only stand at a loss.

If this was an illusion aimed at him, he had lost all ability to resist.

The warning call for a just sacrifice no longer reached my ears, and even if it did, I couldn't hear it.

In this way, Weismann turned into a sculpture of flesh and blood.

"Starry Endgame" manifested through illusions, has such an obvious suppressive effect on the "physical side" extraordinary species?

Ronan was a little surprised.

That's right, the qi machines of those powerful monarchs who collided in the starry sky battlefield were obviously beyond their limits.

Without the blessing of the "War Realm" and the "Crystal Array", the more sensitive you are to the source of the crisis, the more terrifying the impact and shock you will receive, which is equivalent to the brain's memory being full and the processing core being burned out. No matter how high the other configurations are, it will only last for a while and a half.

It won't slow down for a while.

I hope he will have a little more resistance when we encounter him again.

Compared with the monarch-level battlefield revealed through illusions, for Ronan, the most difficult part of recreating the "starry sky endgame" in "Consider Time and Space" is still those at the edge of deep space, no matter who wants to

Ignore the cold and alienated starlight.

There are only a few, near or far, and the strong light that makes the monarch-level battlefield collide and explode has almost disappeared from this void after a long time.

It is these sparse starlights that correspond to those "mighty" chess players who are far away and difficult to reach. They pay attention to, influence and dominate the "Light-Hanging Galaxy" for eleven thousand years from all directions.

History has added fuel to this long catastrophe and fanned the flames.

Even if a strong man like the Lord of Silence rises in the "Light-Containing Galaxy", in the end he will be defeated by the situation.

Therefore, the existence, operation and interference of these scattered stars are the "starry sky endgame" and the most fundamental logic of the "logical world" embodied by Ronan.

Ronan combined the perspective of a bystander from "later generations" with the experience of an eyewitness "at that time" to roughly fit such an endgame...

It can only be an endgame.

If you really want to sort it out and not miss anything, those gods and evil spirits may not take the initiative to jump out of the long river of time and beat him into powder.

Ronan does not insist on completeness, but just borrows this framework as a carrier for the various abilities he acquired in the process of studying "ancient characters of ritual sacrifices" and "the great history of the universe", so as to more efficiently utilize the advantages of space-time configuration and soul power...

And more importantly, enough detachment and indifference.

Ronan's consciousness flows between the damaged logic of "Starry Sky Endgame", matching every key node that he can understand and comprehend.

This is not easy, so Ronan also gave himself a "Dream Technique" to make his mind feel dazed, but his thinking was clear. He entered the state of "lucid dreaming" and actively integrated into the ancient characters deep in his memory that were worthy of "ritual sacrifices".

"In the concept of hierarchy and the surging information flow.

The Divine Kingdom of the Heavens, the Six Heavens Divine Evil, the Lord of Zhanhe, the Dream Divine Evil, the Lord of Hell, the Lord of Silence...

Either in the game or outside the game.

Ronan chose a seemingly non-existent spot and attached it closely.

That's an outsider.

So, the perspective changes.

The few stars at the edge of the deep sky are still sparse and dim, but they are also strangely focused.

Focus on the tiny individual of the "Tianyuan Relic" in the deep sky who is covered in light and flying on fish.

Tu Ge unconsciously raised his head. When the starlight entered his eyes, his eyes filled with gray and green light suddenly opened and trembled uncontrollably. They dilated from the barely distinguishable pupils to the corners of his eyes, and then quickly spread throughout his body.

That was fear, he was afraid.

It seems to be the first time since we met.

Ronan smiled, an emotionless smile, and the dark sky began to curve.


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