Thousands of gray lines swam and flew, forming a gray-white circular barrier that wrapped around Allen. Under the dark golden pillar of light that was a hundred meters in diameter, Allen became an inconspicuous gray dot. However, when he collided with the pillar of light, the pillar of light that seemed to never stop for anything was blocked by him. As soon as the countless gray lines flew past the dark golden pillar of light, they would scrape away a trace of energy from the pillar of light. As the countless gray lines flew, the energy of the pillar of light was constantly separated and weakened.
The sky above the collision between the two sides had long since changed color. Under the collision of the two great forces, chaotic energy jets flew everywhere, turning a kilometer of space into a forbidden area. The clouds were shattered, and the Origin Energy became incomparably chaotic. If any life entered this area at this moment, it would definitely be crushed to pieces in an instant!
At this moment, Allen could no longer see the woman. In front of him was only the dark golden Origin Energy that was constantly surging over like a torrent. He didn't know what the nature of the woman's Origin Energy was, but Allen was sure that it was definitely not inferior to the Void Heavenly Flame. Otherwise, it would have collapsed long ago under the repeated division of the White Emperor Sword. However, at this moment, the pillar of light was only weakened, but not to the extent of collapsing. Allen narrowed his eyes and stretched out his hand to press forward, resisting the terrifying impact of the pillar of light. Only he could do this. If it was an expert of a lower level, not to mention withstanding the impact of the pillar of light with one hand, it would probably be difficult for him to do so with both hands.
With his empty hand slowly retracted, the Heavenly Flame in Allen's eyes turned white and spat out Void Secret Flames. He shouted, his voice extremely penetrating, instantly traveling a thousand kilometers away. Before the final sound disappeared, he punched out, piercing through the grayish-white barrier of the White Emperor Sword and landing on the dark golden Origin Energy. A circle of gray flames appeared at the tip of his fist. The flames spread out like a ring, growing larger and larger until they were a hundred meters long and wide before dissipating into the air.
The dark golden pillar of light twisted violently, and an invisible force pressed down on the surging Origin Energy torrent. As a result, the dark golden pillar of light that was originally shooting straight arched up in the middle, and the front of the torrent continued to move away from Allen. After it retreated a hundred meters, Allen withdrew the White Emperor Sword's circular barrier and stretched out a finger.
There was a fire burning on the tip of his finger.
Allen drew a circle with his finger, and the Void Secret Flame drew a gray line in the air. When the end of the gray line connected, the circle was immediately filled up by the translucent gray flame.
"Lightning …" Allen said softly.
At the end of his words, a grayish-white electric light shot out from the gray circle. The electric light suddenly appeared, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a flickering light and flashed into the dark golden light pillar. At first, the pillar of light did not change. A moment later, a violent tremor came from within the pillar of light. One could see circles of shock waves on the surface of the entire pillar of light. Obviously, the Origin Energy inside had become unstable.
That grayish-white lightning bolt was one of Allen's Ten Styles, Lightning Bolt. Today, Allen was no longer the same as before. There was no need for the lightning to flash out. Allen only needed to absorb its spirit and drive it with the Secret Flame of the Void to perfectly recreate it. Putting aside the fact that its power was on another level, its quantity was far more than what it was now.
In the past, with the Fire Shadow Legion, he could at most blast out nine thunderbolts at the same time. But now, after the first bolt of lightning in the gray circle blasted out, there were two, three … and even countless bolts of lightning continuously shot out. At this moment, Allen said the full name of this lightning variation: "… Hundred Flashes."
Hundred Lightning Flashes!
The gray circle in front of him was like a multi-barrel rotary cannon. Hundreds of pale lightning bolts shot out from the inconspicuous gray circle. Hundreds of thousands of rays of light shot out, and in the blink of an eye, the dark golden pillar of light was riddled with holes. The pillar of light was like a dragon that had been shot into a sieve. The light on its surface was unstable, and it was not far from collapsing.
Gray flames sprayed out from Allen's eyes as he roared and flashed forward. He clenched his hands, and the White Emperor Sword that had been separated from him gathered once again. In Allen's hand, it turned into a grayish-white flame that erupted a hundred meters wide. The flame light was like a saber. Allen flashed in front of the pillar of light that had collapsed, and the flame saber swept across.
A grayish-white arc of light flashed through the air.
The dark golden pillar of light broke into several pieces.
Then there was an earth-shattering explosion. The pillar of light exploded, and the entire sky was illuminated by flames. The flames surged. They rushed up toward the sky, and as they fell, they turned into a rain of fire. Looking up from the ground, the entire sky seemed to be burning. There were no clouds, no sky. All one could see was the tide of flames that surged toward the ground!
Amidst the surging waves of fire, Allen was falling toward the ground. The shockwave from slashing the pillar of light even made him lose consciousness for a second or two. When he came back to his senses, he was already falling. The flames roared around him, and Allen could not see anything. It was as if he was constantly sinking into a sea of fire. This familiar scene reminded him of the first time he had entered the world of the eternal will. He had also fallen like this, passing through the sea of fire and raging flames.
Just as he was thinking this, he had already passed through the flames and seen the ground below, as well as the distant horizon. In a daze, he seemed to have returned to that strange world in the depths of his consciousness. However, in this woman's mental world, there was no giant figure standing between heaven and earth on the other side of the horizon.
Suddenly, a thought flashed through Allen's mind.
The next moment, he began to laugh.
A trap.
From the very beginning, when he had pulled that woman into this mental world, she had set a trap for him. This trap included the Barr army, as well as the woman's figure high in the sky, in the sun.
This was a mental world, a battle of wills. A battle of wills did not need to be carried out through such detailed forms. The army on the ground, their battle in the sky, was nothing more than a misdirection by the woman. She wanted to limit Allen's will to a certain level. Clearly, the battle between the two armies on the ground was the lowest level. But Allen had transcended that level, so she had set up another battlefield high in the sky, causing Allen to mistake it for the final battle.
But it was still not.
Spiritual will was a product of freedom. It should not be restrained in any way. Whether it was on the ground or in the sky, these two battlefields were a form. The woman had limited Allen to a certain form, and thus occupied a more advantageous position.
With his will limited, Allen could not defeat his opponent no matter what.
But now it was a different matter.
The flames in the sky suddenly shrank, transforming into the woman's face. But this face was simply too enormous, more than ten kilometers square. Even so, the woman's face was still dignified and beautiful.
Her lips parted slightly. "It seems that you've already realized."
"That's right." Allen closed his eyes and softly said, "I have a will that is higher than the heavens."
When he opened his eyes again, all things in his eyes were shrinking and fading away. The earth, the sky, the fiery clouds, the woman — everything was fading away in Allen's eyes. He was not flying high into the sky. Instead, his consciousness in the mental world was rapidly expanding. In the blink of an eye, he and the giant silhouette in the mental world had transformed into a figure that connected heaven and earth. But Allen's body had not yet stopped transforming, and soon, the planet could no longer contain him.
He transcended beyond the planet and saw the universe, saw the countless planets, saw the Milky Way, saw the beautiful nebula that changed unpredictably.
In the end, he saw nothing.
On the snowy plains of the Lost Realm, on an ice rock that was extremely far away from Allen. The woman, who had not moved since the beginning, slowly opened her eyes. A thin layer of wind and snow had already accumulated on her body. However, as she shook her body, the ice and snow dissipated. It didn't fall, but completely disappeared, as if it had never existed at all. The woman looked in the direction of Allen and let out a breath. The corner of her mouth curled into a faint smile. "You're really something. Even my spiritual world can't accommodate your will. Even that child, who is already known as the Sovereign, can't do this …"
She suddenly stretched childishly and murmured, "I've seen him. It's time to go back. But I'm sure we'll meet again soon. "
He lifted his bare feet and stepped down again. He was already a hundred meters away. The woman walked as if she was taking a walk, but she took a hundred meters in one step. After a few breaths, she had already disappeared into the distance of the snowy plains.
In the cave, Allen opened his eyes. He first saw the ceiling of the cave, then Trisley's face. Seeing that he had woken up, Trisley pulled him up and said, "What's wrong with you?"
Allen didn't answer and asked, "How long have I been lying down?"
"Two hours, right?" Trisley counted with her fingers before answering.
"Two hours …" Allen laughed, "That's good. I thought it would be longer."
He didn't mention what had happened with that woman in the spiritual world, but after experiencing that spiritual war, Allen could clearly feel that his will had been tempered to the point where it was stronger than steel. Especially that final enlightenment, that arrogance that was higher than the heavens, allowed him to climb to a height that he hadn't reached before.
That breath was the anger of being trapped in the Iron Prison, the sorrow of his loved ones leaving, the cry of yearning for freedom, and the unyielding in the face of power. All sorts of experiences in the past, at that moment, had finally perfectly integrated into Allen's will.
Everything that was unfair would cry out, and a cry would be as high as the heavens.
It was precisely that wave of injustice that allowed Allen to transcend his past self, transcend the spiritual world of the mysterious woman, and return to his original body.
"Although you don't seem to have changed much, I always feel that something is different." Trisley looked at Allen seriously. For an expert of her level, it was normal for her to observe things in detail.
She was keenly aware that Allen was different in some way, but she couldn't tell exactly what it was, which made her feel extremely uncomfortable. Allen smiled faintly and didn't explain. He looked out of the cave. His line of sight was blocked by the light screen, but everything outside the cave seemed to be reflected in the water, clearly appearing in his mind. Thus, he could clearly "see" the snow beast lying around the sleigh, as well as a few soldiers.
He made a sound of surprise, but the image that was reflected in his mind disappeared. Allen was surprised. Not only had his mental strength greatly increased, there was also some kind of mysterious mental strength. That might have something to do with the last scene that appeared in the spiritual world.
At that time, he transcended everything and stood above all things. As far as his eyes could see, everything was big and small. Right now, he was limited by his body and lost that kind of god-like perspective. However, with his will, he seemed to be able to see everything clearly.
This was much more convenient and intuitive than using Origin Energy to sense things. Moreover, there were no blind spots, so he didn't know what restrictions there were. Allen simply experimented on the spot. He concentrated and his spiritual energy slowly spread out like a tide. As a result, he "saw" the cave he was in, the snow beasts and soldiers outside the cave, and the scene was still expanding. It was as if he was looking down from the sky, taking everything below into his eyes.
He thought for a moment and focused his attention on Bai Xicheng's direction. Suddenly, the angle of the scene in his eyes changed. What he saw was no longer a flat surface, but from the perspective of standing on the ground, his field of vision became limited. He could no longer see all directions, and his gaze could only focus on the front. Allen flew straight ahead, and the snowy plains continued to retreat. A moment later, he saw a gray-white city.
In the next moment, he could already see the buildings, streets, sculptures, and residents coming and going in the city. Allen's heart trembled, his spirit scattered, and his mind returned to the cave. However, he was overjoyed. After the experiment just now, he had basically figured out the application of this ability. Simply put, this ability could be divided into two states: surface and line. When Spirit spread out with him as the origin, he could observe everything hundreds of meters square. If he extended his mental strength, he would be able to see further away.
These two states had their own advantages and disadvantages. Although the facial view was comprehensive, the range was limited. Linear form could see far away, but his field of vision was limited.
But overall, it was much more convenient than pure Origin Energy sensing.
He gave this psychic ability a fitting and old-fashioned name, Mind's Eye.
When Allen swept his Mind's Eye across Bai Xicheng, the pickup truck that was carving a stone statue in the studio. His hands, which had always been as steady as stone, suddenly trembled, causing the knife to deviate a little, leaving an absolutely impossible scratch on the plaster. He put down the knife and looked up at the dome. Just now, he felt a flash of will. Unfortunately, it came and went quickly. Before the pickup truck could carefully experience the aura of that will, it disappeared without a trace.
The pickup truck's heart was heavy.
Looking at the edge of the entire Lost Realm, there was probably only one person who could cross the distance and cross Bai Xicheng. The expert who killed Blood Eye, the new owner of Green Light Town. However, as far as the pickup truck knew, even his boss, White Devil Luci, would find it difficult to do this. After all, Green Light Town was not close to this place. How strong would the other party have to be to make his will cross such a large distance in a non-combat state?
Could it be that the new owner of Green Light Town was stronger than the boss? The pickup truck thought uneasily in his heart. This was something he was never willing to admit. Because he had killed the messenger who had just arrived in Green Light Town not long ago, the man named Rocky Mountain was sealed in the plaster under his hand. The pickup truck planned to make a sculpture out of the plaster and send it to Green Light Town. When that guy named Allen found out that the sculpture was actually his subordinate's corpse, the pickup truck believed that his expression would be very wonderful.
The corpse was also a declaration of war on behalf of Luci.
But now, the pickup truck hesitated. Previously, he had absolute faith that Luci would not lose to an outsider, but at this moment, his confidence began to waver. It was difficult for him to even decide whether to send out the "challenge letter" in his hand.
After thinking for a moment, the pickup truck left the studio. He sent an inquiry message to the Fallen Hall. He needed Luci's confirmation before he dared to continue with his previous plan. Due to the influence of the force field on the Lost Realm, communication with the Great Wasteland could only be carried out in a one-way manner. After sending the message, all the pickup truck could do was wait. He had no intention of returning to the studio.
Suddenly, he realized that he was actually feeling uneasy.
In the snowy cave, Allen walked out of the light screen at the entrance of the cave. Behind him was Trisley. Seeing the two of them, the soldiers who were resting in the lee hurriedly got up. They almost crawled to Allen's side. Allen looked at them and said, "I heard from Trisley that Bai Xicheng's pickup truck killed Rocky Mountain and sent people to chase after you?"
"Yes, my lord." The leader lowered his head and said, "If it weren't for Miss Trisley, I'm afraid even the few of us would have died in this snowy plain."
"Very well, it seems like the White Devil does not intend to negotiate peacefully. Since he wants a war, then I'll give him a war. "Allen looked in the direction of Bai Xicheng and said," Pack up and set off immediately. "
The soldier hesitated for a moment. "My lord, just us?"
Allen didn't answer and turned to leave. Trisley walked up and kicked him twice in the snow with her long leg. Then she smiled and said, "Nonsense, is there anyone else here? Besides, I don't expect you trash to fight. All you have to do is watch from behind with your eyes wide open and witness how Bai Xicheng was defeated by Master! "
The soldiers were dumbfounded.
A moment later, the three sleighs drew new marks in the snow and headed in the direction of Bai Xicheng.
When the hourglass that could be seen everywhere in the city turned to the daytime time zone, the number of people on the streets gradually increased. In addition to controlling the two green glaze veins, Bai Xicheng also produced a rare metal, white iron. Although there was a word for iron in the name of white iron, it was far harder than steel. Its color was naturally grayish-white, and it had scale-like patterns, so it was also called scale iron.
Scale iron had a wide range of uses, and the Demonic Shadow Empire would buy a large amount of it every year. Therefore, the mining of white iron had become a large source of income for Luci's subordinates. Most of the residents of Bai Xicheng worked as miners or in refineries. Only a few would be engaged in hunting mutant beasts. Apart from hunting beasts, these people would also be engaged in exploring and collecting information deeper into the Lost Realm. The pay for this job was higher, and of course, the risk was also higher.
Bai Xicheng had an army of about three hundred men. The army was well-equipped, far beyond what Green Light Town could compare to. In addition, Luci had also equipped the city with a complete weapon system, including an energy cannon, multiple defensive turrets, multiple beam cannons, and so on. It could be said that Bai Xicheng had never been captured since it was built. Even though the Bone King had coveted the scale iron here for a long time, he didn't dare to rashly start a war.
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