Chapter 1018

The rainstorm completely washed away the reflection in the sky.

Everyone obviously saw that the desert reflection in the sky slowly dissipated in the rainstorm and turned into an illusion.

"Really not?"

"So it's gone?"

"What about the plundering moment? Why did it suddenly disappear?"

A wizard who experienced the integration of planes for the first time asked foolishly, "is this the successful integration?"

Someone answered him: "... No success."

If there is no integration success, there is only one answer: integration failure!

Plane fusion, failed again!

The rainstorm in the sky is like the world's will wailing. In the previous two stages, the will of the world paid a lot to integrate the new world, but made others' wedding clothes at the last moment.

So this rainstorm is more like the will of the world crying.

Others don't care about the cause of the storm. All they care about is the reflection in the sky——

"Is the prophecy of the Shura observer false? What is the great chance?" Someone is asking, "is it a lie?"

Similar accusations came one after another, and some even rushed directly to the wizard of Guanxing church and shouted.

The prophecy Wizard of Guanxing Church looked at each other and said with a bitter smile: "the prophecy of the observer has never been wrong."

"Then who will explain all this?"

Faced with a bunch of excited wizards, some prophetic wizards sat down cross legged, ready to connect their inner beliefs and ask the reason for everything.

But after a long time, the only answer they got was: the will of the world was wailing.

Being plucked for no reason loses too much power. Even the will of the world ends in grief. This storm, it is crying.

This answer is obviously unconvincing. In other words, excited people don't need an answer at all. They just take the opportunity to vent their emotions.

At this time, the two most powerful beings of the whole pamighi plateau looked at each other.

"Poseidon" Florence looked at Rhine in the distance and said, "what do you think is going on?"

Rhine shook his head: "who knows? But anyway, Shura was at least right."

Shurayan said: the solidification entrance of this plane fusion is not on the pamighi plateau.

Rhine now understands that it is not in the pamighi plateau, because the plane integration directly fails, and naturally there is no so-called solidification entrance.

In fact, the mood of the Wizards in the savage cave is much better than that of others. At least in the garden, they benefited a lot. Even if there was no time for plunder, they didn't lose.

Moreover, because of Shura's prophecy, they were always unhappy to learn that the entrance was not on the pamighi plateau, and even some wizards used it to ridicule them openly and secretly.

But now, don't be sarcastic, because there's nothing at all.

Florence naturally understood what Rhine meant. At their level, they pursued more self breakthrough. As for the fragmentary benefits arising from the plundering moment, as long as they are not particularly important, they have been bearish.

For the failure of plane integration, whether it is Florence or Rhine, what we are most concerned about is not the gain and loss of interests.

What Florence wants to know most is: "do you see anything?"

Rhine understood what Florence meant. In fact, he was also confused: what was the reason for the failure of plane integration? Is this failure a single event or a collective event? Will it happen in the future?

When Rhine was wondering, he suddenly got a voice.

The content of this message made him hesitate to speak.

Finally, Rhine said the news he had just got: "an old friend of mine told me that before the rainstorm was coming, there was energy dissipation in the virtual boundary space of the plane fusion. Almost in an instant, the power of space dissipated, which may be the main reason for this plane fusion."

"An old friend of yours refers to Aesop, the virtual world walker?" Florence looked somewhere that no one else could see, but he vaguely felt a figure there.

Before, he was still guessing who the man was. Now Rhine points out the problem of energy collapse in the virtual space, and the identity of the other party is clear.

Aesop, a true wizard in the mysterious side space, has been the legacy of the twisted great wizard and is also an old friend of Rhine.

Florence may not believe what others say, but he needs to weigh the words of ISOs.

"If this is the reason, what is the source of energy escape?" Franca continued to talk with Rhine.

"According to speculation, it may be caused by external factors."

Rhine's point stopped, while Florence, who heard the answer on the other side, narrowed her pupils slightly.

The so-called external force is likely to be the pen of intelligent life!

The strength of the external force that dares to grab food in front of the world's will and succeeds in grabbing food, and finally makes the world's will "cry" is by no means small. It is likely that... It is more than legend, or even higher!

If there is such a great existence hidden behind the scenes, many things seem to have an explanation.

For example, Shura's prediction is not wrong. There is a great opportunity, but it is not by them, but by the unknown existence.

For another example, why can't the prophecy wizard detect it, because the other party's level is too high to be spied by the prophecy, and it will hurt itself to peep forcibly.

Florence and Rhine were silent at the same time. If there was such a thing, they could not be involved in it at all.

The rainstorm is getting worse and worse, and there is no sign of stopping.

Lightning, like a silver snake, is chopping the earth unscrupulously.

Indeed, the will of the world is crying. However, the will of the world belongs to the collection of consciousness. It has no emotion. It only conveys the message in this way. At the same time, it also repairs a large number of space cracks over the pamighi plateau through the energy of lightning.

Drenched in torrential rain, everyone at this moment, empathy with heaven and earth, and sorrow.

This sadness may be done according to the will of the world, or it may also vent the resentment in the heart.

One space crack is stitched like a needle and thread in the violent lightning silver snake. The broken pamighi plateau was re guided into the right track at this time.

Maybe everything will disappear after it clears up. But the resentment left to the people present will not be comforted so easily.

Many people came all the way, even stationed nearby early. It's just that they can't grab constant debris in the garden stage. They are even deprived of the "Carnival feast" of all wizards at the time of plundering. How can they not resent.

But this resentment has no place to vent, and there is no goal for them to relieve their resentment.

This leads to the situation of being sad with heaven and earth.

It's the same pity, but more self pity.

When the space cracks on the pamiji plateau were repaired one by one, the silver snake lightning in the sky finally extended its tentacles to the edge of the pamiji plateau.

This is actually the territory of the Principality of Arya.

The altitude here is nearly kilometers lower than that of the pamighi plateau. In a cold wood forest called the no man's restricted area, a dark space channel was found by Silver Snake lightning. In addition, like repairing other space cracks before, lightning turned into "needle and thread", ready to sew this inexplicable space channel

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At the same time, deep in the dark space channel, there is a person with a dignified face making a choice.

Sanders didn't know whether he was lucky or bad.

Relying on his own strength, he did not manage angel's palpitations and insisted on stepping into the cross-border channel.

Halfway through, he found the danger omen that angel had felt before, which was really right, because he was lost in this not too long space channel.

Not long after Sanders entered the space channel, he felt lost and began to fall into a strange dead cycle.

It's like being stuck in the mud without knowing it. I think I'm walking towards the hole, but I don't move at all.

This complete loss of spatial orientation is common among apprentices, but it will not happen at the level of formal wizards.

With Sanders' strength, there will be no such confusion, because in his mind, he doesn't judge his own way with the sense of spatial direction at all, but relies on the position of the sensing track as a beacon for his own progress.

But now, he can feel that the location of the landmark is not far away, but he just can't reach it.

Sanders knew that he might be trapped in some kind of space-time puzzle.

According to records, the space-time puzzle is a chaotic area of space-time vectors. Sometimes its index vector is time and sometimes space.

Fortunately, this time the index vector is space.

It seems that a short distance is actually separated by countless heavy space-time distances.

In this time-space puzzle, Sanders can't go back to the low valley of the wind and can't go forward to the pamighi plateau. He falls into this puzzle and can't advance or retreat.

Sanders thought of various methods, but there is no effective way to solve the current problem.

The luminous "exit" not far away can only quench his thirst. There seems to be a mirror in front of him and behind him. He passes through the mirror in front of him, but is distorted by space to the mirror behind him.

Endless cycle, let him completely lost.

There are only two ways to get out of this cycle: speed beyond the space-time puzzle, or break the space-time puzzle with strong power.

However, how can this space-time puzzle generated in the space gap be broken so easily?

Even if Lord Munch is trapped here and wants to break the game with his own strength, it is basically impossible.

At least have legendary explosive power!

"The collapse of yesterday's cross-border channel and the confusion of today's cross-border channel are the probability of one in ten thousand. Am I so unlucky?" After being lost for more than half a day, Sanders couldn't help wondering, "or did I provoke the misfortune of the bad luck Patroller when I didn't pay attention?"

When Sanders began to doubt himself, there were new changes in the time-space puzzle that he couldn't break.