Wang Zhong gritted his teeth and cut off the second recall from the Soul Core with his consciousness that was still in control. In the end, his consciousness penetrated into the Soul Core desperately. Man proposes, God disposes. Sometimes, he needed to rely on a little luck!
A little destiny!
Boom …
There was an explosion that came from his soul. It was a kind of limit that was beyond his limits. In an instant, his consciousness became completely blank, and his memories of time and space collapsed into countless fragments.
Everything became meaningless. After the explosion, Wang Zhong felt a sense of weightlessness. Slowly, slowly, the feeling of weightlessness became clear. After a while, Wang Zhong's' consciousness' returned.
Wang Zhong felt that he was in the depths of the universe, but it was not the space scene that he had seen in the Federation's data. This place was more beautiful and mysterious. He saw something that looked like a core. Wang Zhong did not know which level of the microscopic world he had entered. Was this the cellular level or the atomic level? A core was surrounded by some moving planet-like objects. There was a strong sense of order between them as they constantly moved. This kind of power attracted and repelled each other. Wang Zhong could feel that the power contained in it was enough to destroy the world.
This was the microscopic universe.
He had really entered it.
This was what Wang Zhong had been yearning for day and night. It was the core essence and foundation of Cellular Cosmology, a divine book that no one had ever mastered. Wang Zhong couldn't help but want to reach out and grab it, but he could no longer feel the existence of his' hand '. Not to mention his hand, even the emotions that he had been excited for a moment suddenly collapsed after the extreme excitement.
The colorful core was gone, and so were the mysterious objects that filled the sky. His surroundings suddenly fell into boundless darkness.
He could barely move his consciousness, but he could not see or feel anything.
Previously, he felt that he could still control the sinking and scattering of his Soul Power, but now, even the sinking and scattering feeling had disappeared. Wang Zhong knew that he had completely lost control of the spread of his Soul Power. Even though he still had a little bit of consciousness, this situation was probably worse than fainting in the Holy City. This was because he was completely isolated from the outside world.
It was over …
At this time, in the sky above the swamp, the Warlock Saint's expression had changed from anger to astonishment!
He had disappeared. That human had once again completely disappeared from under his nose. Furthermore, it was under the circumstances that he had set up an inescapable net. This was impossible! His elemental magic circle was not just for attacking. The magic circle's barrier extended hundreds of meters deep into the ground, and all the edges had been sealed. Even if the opponent could really fly into the sky or burrow into the ground, there was no way he could get out without being detected.
Or was it killed by him? So much so that his soul was completely lost?
Sauron could feel the entire process of the other party's soul consciousness weakening until it disappeared, which was very similar to his conjecture. However, if he really thought that way, he was afraid that he would give the other party a chance to live.
Du du du …
Sauron immediately took out the conch and blew it loudly. This was the highest alert order in the Shadow Moon Fortress. It had already sounded once in the Shadow Moon Fortress. That was when the South Gate collapsed, and the guards requested everyone's support. Now, the level of the alarm was even higher. It came from Sauron, the highest-ranking commander of the Shadow Moon Fortress.
The huge elemental magic circle did not dissipate, and his divine sense continued to explore the entire swamp and the depths of the quagmire within a radius of a thousand meters.
Warlock Saint Sauron's eyes were cold and determined. No matter what, he had to see the human, dead or alive. Even if the human had really been killed by him in the quagmire, he had to find his corpse, even if it was just a pile of residue!
He was infinitely curious about this magical human. It was very likely that this person had the secrets of the Holy Land.
… …
The battle at the South Gate was still ongoing.
Some of the taurens at the front had already passed through the layers of obstacles in the gray fog and were close to Mu Zi and Napier. Mu Zi and Napier were both surrounded, and the other party was attacking fiercely. Fortunately, they could not see anything in the gray fog, and the taurens' senses were relatively weak. Thus, they could not effectively attack Mu Zi and Napier's bodies. They could not lock onto their targets at all, and could only charge and kill randomly. But even so, it still caused more trouble for Mu Zi and Napier.
Napier had completely put away his horse cannon, and he held onto his new Soul Dagger as he protected Mu Zi's back. Putting aside the terrifying impact of the tauren, his close-combat strength was actually not strong, and he did not have a clear goal or sense of direction. Thus, Napier was able to completely resist for a while, but Mu Zi …
Mu Zi's face was extremely pale at this moment. The number of taurens that had charged into the gray fog had increased to seven to eight hundred, and this was Mu Zi's limit.
Be it the gray fog itself or the spirits in the gray fog, they all had the closest soul connection with Mu Zi, the summoner. Every bit of damage had to be forcefully endured by Mu Zi's soul. Even though the taurens' attacks were enhanced by arcane spells, they did not cause much damage to the spirits and the gray fog. However, the problem was that there were too many of them. Every second, there would be hundreds of slashes, and every second, there would be hundreds of densely packed attacks of all sizes landing on Mu Zi's soul.
Just now, Mu Zi had already used the Soul Healing Potion. This thing invented by the humans in the Holy Land was indeed very useful. It could quickly heal some injuries to the soul and Soul Sea, as well as replenish one's recovery. However, for Mu Zi, who was constantly increasing his consumption, this bit of recovery was undoubtedly a drop in the bucket.
Mu Zi was very strong, and he was also very good at group attacks. He was able to restrain the entire Shadow Moon Fortress with his own strength. At this moment, perhaps all the Heroic Souls in the Mizobudapi World, including Wang Zhong, might not be able to do this. However, Mu Zi's invincibility lay in his mobility. He could advance and retreat at will. This kind of restraint was the most unbearable for him.
This was already his limit. He was an arrow at the end of its flight …
Hold on! It had already been almost half an hour. They had to fight for a few more minutes!
Both Mu Zi and Napier gritted their teeth and counted the time in their hearts. Unfortunately, such a sacrifice was destined to be wishful thinking.
Hyde and the others had a smooth journey in the sewer, but the problem arose when they came out of the moat. The moat at the east gate was relatively wide, and they had deliberately chosen to leave in the afternoon. There was a little bit of sunlight on this side, and there was a large shadow under the huge city wall. In addition, there was a shrub forest not far from the east gate. Hence, they originally had a chance to quickly escape while the people on the city wall were distracted by the battle at the south gate. Hyde had also calculated the speed at which they could retreat to the shrub forest. It would only take the entire team, including the injured, about four or five minutes, but unfortunately, things did not go as planned.
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