At this moment, the darkness around him was somewhat strange. Wang Zhong could feel that there were things around him, but he couldn't see or touch them. 81 Zhong ω Wen Net
It was like some kind of sound, like some kind of image, like some kind of perception, and also like an indescribable feeling of sorrow. It came from all directions and seemed to want to rush into Wang Zhong's body and mind, filling him up. However, Wang Zhong's mind was like a funnel that could penetrate all directions. No matter how many 'things' came in, they would always pass out the other side without moving, leaving only a faint impression on Wang Zhong. In fact, it wasn't even clear.
Wang Zhong could feel that this was a type of spiritual attack, or rather, an illusion.
It was a pity that creating illusions was Simba's forte in the past. He was able to create all sorts of things in the empty Soul Sea dream world to train little Wang Zhong. In the end, it was a lifeform from a higher dimension than the Hyperdimension. If Simba claimed to be second in this aspect, no one would dare to claim to be first. From the age of five, Wang Zhong and Simba had already gotten tired of playing with things that were more realistic than these illusions. It was as though Wang Zhong was born immune to such things, and he was able to ignore them from a young age. Now that he was able to accurately sense the existence of illusions, the level of the illusions was actually rather high.
He remained unmoved, but he couldn't just walk around in this darkness.
He closed his eyes and carefully sensed his surroundings. The illusions couldn't confuse Wang Zhong, and all that was left was his perception of reality. The darkness around him didn't feel natural. When he calmed his heart and spread his Soul Power in all directions, everything around him began to take shape in his mind.
He 'saw' it.
The illusions around him were countless transparent, tadpole-like 'dimensional mayflies' floating in the air. This was Wang Zhong's own scientific definition. No one could tell him what they were. The Federation's knowledge couldn't explain them, and the empire's knowledge was too primitive. He wanted to establish his own cognitive system.
They were like small energy devices, constantly spreading out circles of ripples that could affect one's thoughts and consciousness. As long as one came into contact with them, one would fall into a state of confusion due to the interference of these ripples. Sad memories would flash through one's mind like snowflakes, causing one to sink and feel pain. They might be unconscious, but the one controlling this illusion was one's own heart demon, and they were only acting as a guide.
However, at this moment, these emotional ripples were unable to affect Wang Zhong. One could say that he had seen too much at Simba's place, or that he had experienced too much since he was young. He was already numb to pain, or that his soul and consciousness had been tempered thousands of times in his numbness since he was young, becoming as tough as steel!
No matter how his ripples scattered, he couldn't move his heart at all.
On the contrary, Wang Zhong was the one who had been enlightened by these dimensional mayflies and was observing the way they spread their spiritual consciousness …
Halos that were countless times larger and brighter than those of the dimensional mayflies started to spread out from Wang Zhong's body!
Spiritual power was a mysterious thing, and there weren't many people who could grasp it. This sort of thing required a strong foundation of spiritual consciousness, talent, and comprehension. It was normal for one to be stuck at the threshold and not be able to comprehend it for the rest of their lives. To experts, this sort of heart demon trial was something they loved and hated at the same time. Once they broke through, they would be able to greatly improve their strength. However, if they couldn't break through, they would leave behind a heart demon in their heart, or even fall into a state of madness.
At this moment, Wang Zhong was feeling extremely marvelous. The method he had grasped might be very primitive, and his usage of spiritual power was also very crude. He could only spread his innate optimism through his spirit, but it was enough to make the dimensional mayflies retreat in terror, as though they had encountered a flood or a ferocious beast.
As the dense fog dissipated, a mysterious secret door appeared in front of him. This was the exit. Only by breaking through the fog would the exit appear. With a light step, Wang Zhong had already stepped out.
At this moment, the fog had already been broken. Wang Zhong found himself standing in the middle of a spacious palace. Other than the hundreds of giant pillars supporting the palace, there was nothing else around him.
"Wang Zhong, Wang Zhong!" Simba shrieked. "Quick, look at those two fellows!"
Mu Zi and Aioros weren't in a good situation. Without a doubt, the two of them were experts, and even possessed unfathomable combat techniques. However, in the face of the dimensional mayflies that were targeting their souls, they had no way to use their strength.
The illusions created by the dimensional mayflies could be said to be fake, but that was the understanding of the fourth dimensional world. In the dimensional world, it was also real. This Floating Life Door was even more mysterious. When one looked at it from the other side, it seemed like an illusion, like looking at the moon in the water. However, when one looked at it from the other side, it was as though one was looking at something through a transparent window, clearly visible to the naked eye.
Mu Zi and Aioros were currently trapped within the door. They maintained the same posture they had when they stepped through the door, not moving a single inch. Their bodies were covered with transparent dimensional mayflies that were visible to the naked eye. They attached themselves to their bodies like parasites, densely covering their entire bodies.
These dimensional mayflies emitted a faint glow as they gently and slowly rippled. They were like tiny, seductive mermaids that sat on the reefs of the sea in legends. Their ethereal songs completely mesmerized Mu Zi and Aioros.
They would absorb the soul of their host and create a corresponding deep spiritual world, causing the host to never wake up until their soul was completely exhausted. As for the dimensional mayflies, they would continue to live forever. The concept of 'life' had received a brand new interpretation in the dimensional world.
Wang Zhong was slightly flabbergasted. When he passed through the door, he felt that the dimensional mayflies weren't that strong. He knew that he had the ability to resist illusions, but he had never tested it in real life. Furthermore, Mu Zi and Aioros had built up a strong impression in his heart, causing him to believe that the two of them would have passed through the door earlier than him. After all, the two of them had passed through their tyrannical strength, unlike him, who had obtained an understanding from the Fate Stone by chance.
After observing for a while, he discovered that the two of them were completely bewitched and showed no signs of waking up. Mu Zi's situation was slightly better, as his strange coffin seemed to be protecting its owner. As for the strongest of them, Aioros's situation was the worst. He seemed to be struggling with all his might, but was unable to wake up from his nightmare. The more tyrannical his soul power was, the more dimensional mayflies were attracted to him. Aioros was definitely the strongest person Wang Zhong had ever seen or heard of.
Wang Zhong tried to expand his spiritual power, which he had used to scare away the dimensional mayflies. However, the problem was that his soul power wasn't strong enough to traverse such a long distance and expel the mayflies from their bodies. He only had one move left.
Wang Zhong shouted through his soul, "Mu Zi! Aioros! "
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