As soon as Angel stepped into Windmill Town, a familiar wave appeared next to him.
"Angel?" Sanders' figure suddenly appeared next to Angel.
Sanders was dressed as a gentleman as always, with every detail meticulous. However, he did not wear a hat, and his hair was combed back one by one, giving him a sense of abstinence.
Everything looked normal, like a real person... but it was just "as if". As an illusion wizard, Angel could easily tell that Sanders who appeared next to him was just an illusion.
His true body should still be in the Puppet Hospital.
"Teacher." Although it was just an illusion, Angel still greeted him respectfully.
Sanders: "Why did you come here specifically from the ruins? Could it be that something has changed in the Wilderness of Dreams?"
"Nothing has changed in the Wilderness of Dreams. I came to the mentor because of Popota."
"Popota?" Sanders muttered the name and seemed to think of something: "Is he dying?"
Angel nodded: "If nothing unexpected happens, it will be today."
Sanders: "I understand."
As the words fell, Sanders' figure slowly became blurred until he disappeared. However, as soon as the illusion disappeared, a rustling sound appeared from nearby. Sanders, dressed in formal clothes, appeared not far away.
shape.
However, this time Sanders is no longer an illusion, but a real person.
Sanders nodded to Angel, then saw him take off the glove of his right hand with his left hand, and then stretched out his right hand towards the void.
I saw my fingers move slightly, and some strange luminous dust slipped from the slender white fingertips.
At the same time, a regular energy aura surged out from Sanders's palm. When the energy surged out, it happened to combine with the luminous dust. In an instant, a wonderful sense of rhythm emerged from the energy and dust.
Outgoing in contact.
It was as if some kind of wonderful chemical reaction had occurred, and the originally calm space suddenly started to ripple. The fluctuations in the air also caused the surrounding wind elements to start to run wild.
Under the blow of waves of hurricanes, the space in front of them suddenly made a "sizzling" sound, and the space was like a curtain that was torn open with a crack.
The crack quickly spread to a size large enough for a person to walk through. Behind the crack was pitch black, like a giant mouth of a monster waiting to devour people, full of uncertainty.
"Planes intertwined." Angel softly called out the name of the crack in front of him.
"Just in case, when Popota dies, it's best not to be near the Savage Cave." Sanders paused: "The direction that this plane passage leads to is the world of sin."
The world of sin may be said to be a world, but it is not an independent world.
Perhaps many years ago, the Sin World was a separate world, but now, after plane fusion, it is just an affiliated plane of the Southern Wizarding World.
The world of sin is a livable plane for humans, and is generally no different from the world of fairy tales. But there is a very special place in the world of sin, which is the base camp of extreme sects.
This is why Sanders chose Sin World as Popota’s cemetery.
Extreme sects are favored by world consciousness, and the world of sin in which they live is naturally the place where world consciousness is most active.
If the Demon God wants to explore Bobota's life information, his breath will naturally reach the wizarding world from the abyss. And once the Demon God's breath appears near the world of sin, there is a high probability that it will be detected by the consciousness of the world.
Even if the world consciousness does not attack the demon god, it will weaken the demon god's ability. This is a common law of the pan-plane. Just like when humans go to the abyss, they will also be shackled by the world consciousness of the abyss.
Therefore, making the Sin World the resting place of Bobota can also protect their information from being detected by the devil to the greatest extent.
When Angel saw this passage leading to the world of sin, he also understood Sanders' intention.
He was a little lucky now. Fortunately, he came to see Sanders. His original idea was to find a place to send Bobota off for the last journey. Now that he thought about it, it was still too hasty.
"Let's go." Sanders said nothing and stepped into the space crack first, and Angel followed immediately.
The interdimensional path is still in the void, but in the endless void, a directional channel has been opened to reach the destination. Of course, the premise of this orientation is that you must have a spatial landmark of your destination. If there is no landmark
If so, there is a high probability that he will be exiled in the planes forever, never to see the light of day.
The planes are intertwined with each other and cannot reach the sky or the earth. They can only float in the boundless void and move quickly towards the set goal.
Angel didn't speak as he was walking on the road because he noticed that although Sanders was leading the way, he seemed to be thinking about something. In order not to disturb Sanders' thoughts, Angel also remained silent.
This silence lasted for about half an hour.
Sanders suddenly exhaled and seemed to be saying to himself: "Okay."
"Arrived in the world of sin?" Angel asked.
Sanders shook his head: "The world of sin is still some distance away. I was just doing the final calculation of the power-bearing formula."
The power assumption formula! What did Angel think of: "What the instructor means is that you have already figured out whether you can bear the power to build the energy system?"
Sanders nodded: "That's right."
Angel's eyes lit up: "Then what is the result?"
Sanders pondered: "The result is still difficult to say, because there may be some surprises. However, I have substituted all the unknown variables that I can imagine into the formula, and the final deviation value is around 2."
"And of the 2 deviations, only about 0.5 is caused by unknown variables. The 1.5 deviation is a variable that I have already considered, but with my current strength, I still cannot afford it."
In other words, Sanders currently believes that the probability that he can successfully assume power is about 80%.
Of the 20% probability of failure, Sanders has already considered 15%, but even so, it cannot be avoided.
There is only a 5% probability that the result error is caused by unknown variables.
"In other words, there is an 80% chance of success." Angel: "This is a very high success rate. I think it should be no problem."
Sanders: "This is already the extreme value I can reach. If there are more data for reference, I can at most get the 5% of unknown variables."
Angel: "After all, we don't have that much data for reference. So considering the cost, I think it's worth a try now."
Sanders nodded: "After the Bobota matter is over, I will assume the power."