His memories and imagination had turned into a series of blurry, picturesque scenes. They had lost their clear edges and contours in the rolling chaos. It was impossible for them to be constructed by his own consciousness. Instead, they seemed to be some kind of greater reality, a reality that could not be described with words and transcended time and space. They knelt on the ground. Their hearts were like pendulums, swinging back and forth in their chests. The wizards could not control themselves. They threw away all their thoughts and could not distinguish between reality and illusion. It was as if they were immersed in another world in an instant.
Whether it was in the sky or on the ground, countless books were spinning. Countless colorful magic characters that looked like fireworks spun and exploded in front of them, dazzling like fireworks. At the same time, black energy in the shape of raven feathers gushed out from these books. The black energy that constantly emerged from the raven feathers scattered in all directions. From time to time, it would dissolve together, and from time to time, it would spin and separate.
This rapid change in scenery was so real and grand that it was beyond their understanding of the world. It was beyond the realness of time and space, and it pulled at their spirits. Their consciousness seemed to be immersed in it, unable to break free. They could only float up and down with the books. Whether it was the adepts or the fire dragons, it was as if they no longer existed. They were just like the exploding magical runes, constantly changing their positions and forms.
Noticing that some of the wizards had already fainted on the ground because of these things that mortals could not understand, Allen, who had yet to receive any response from Luna, stepped into the shadow cast by the statue of Ravenclaw. He wanted to enter the small secret room at the top of the temple where Luna was.
However, when he stepped out of the shadow, what he saw was not the familiar scene of the secret room in the temple. Instead, he was shifted to the door of the secret room. Before Allen had time to be shocked, he saw a Soul Catcher flying over from the ceiling as if it had been waiting for him for a long time.
This Soul Catcher had a cloak on its head and body to cover its rotten body. It reached out its scabbed hand to Allen. A series of runes appeared on the lens embedded in its hand. These runes were glowing faintly and were suspended in the air above its palm.
The state of this Soul Catcher was also different from what Allen was familiar with. It did not deliberately show a horrifying state like before, nor did it show emotions like wanting to absorb happiness and hope. This creature, which used to be somewhat crazy, now showed some rationality. However, it seemed that it was still used to using these riddle-like runes to hide its words instead of directly creating English subtitles.
Allen, who was a little impatient, finally understood the state of Luna at this time. Due to the previous ghosts and the massive influx of faith, there was no way to predict this in advance. Luna began to transform in the room from a false god to a real god without any preparation. She only came to enrich this Soul Catcher so that it would not take too much time to explain all these things to her.....
Allen waited patiently at the door. After a while, Luna's voice rang clearly in Allen's heart. Unlike the hazy laziness in the past, the voice was a little majestic and cold. "Allen, you can come in now."
Allen frowned and noticed that the way she spoke now was not the same as Loina's. He pushed the door open directly. Behind the door was no longer the room he was familiar with. What he saw was full of dark blue chaos.
The never-ending dark blue seemed calm and deep, but it also seemed to hide an infinite amount of danger in the unknown. But other than the initial surprise, he did not slow down and stepped into this independent space that was similar to the Room of All Requests.
This space was as silent as an abyss. This absolute silence made Allen unable to even hear and feel his own heartbeat and breathing. He walked forward in this dark blue chaos in confusion. He even felt that his brain, which had a strong will in the past, began to feel a little dizzy, as if he had lost his direction and had lost his ability to move. He could not rely on his muscles to move in this space, nor could he touch the boundary of this dark blue chaos.
Then, after calming down, Allen found that he could not feel his own weight. Suddenly, he realized that the situation here was somewhat similar to the underworld that Luna had been to before. So he began to use the power of his mind and imagination to try to regain control of himself in this space.
"Extraordinary intelligence and wisdom are the greatest wealth of a human being." Luna's voice, which was both familiar and strange at the same time, came from the depths of Allen's mind. In this hazy chaos, the voice sounded illusory and unreal. "Allen, come to me. I have something to give you."
Following the voice — in fact, the voice did not rely on air to travel in this world. This space did not really have air in the true sense.
Almost as soon as Allen began to 'think', his spirit 'in front of him' allowed him to see the triangular Omniscient Eye formed by countless blue and black energies. These eyes opened and closed in the air as if blotting out the sun. At the same time, there were black energies in the shape of raven feathers floating around the Omniscient Eye in the air, rolling and boiling, breaking and breaking like bubbles and merging like waves. This was Luna's true form.
Then, the energy tentacles in the swirling energies gently touched and entangled Allen. He did not perish like the previous Soul Catchers who accidentally touched him. Instead, he was sucked into one of the eyeballs, and the pupil swallowed Allen like a giant mouth.
At this moment, Allen's vision was a chaos of countless images intertwined. Each raven feather represented the instant decision and result of the believer. Allen himself seemed to have appeared in many places at the same time, seen many different people, possessed many different people, and felt their feelings. The only thing they had in common was that they all believed in Ravenclaw and had the experience of praying to Ravenclaw.
But in the surging energies, Allen seemed to see countless possibilities arising from their different choices at the same time, even though the choices did not actually happen. He even saw Katie Bell choosing to eat steak at lunch, but at the same time, the video showed him the possible consequences if she chose to eat lamb chop. This hypothetical scenario also had countless changes due to the choices she made, and these changes themselves also had more changes due to the changes that were caused by more changes …
It was not just humans. The centaurs and some mystical animals that were deceived were also believing in Ravenclaw. Even if they were not in the name of Ravenclaw, there were also some plants that had some intelligence. And the different biological structure and thought process brought about feelings that could destroy everything. Allen could not bear the infinite thoughts that could destroy everything. His consciousness seemed to be pulled and scattered into millions. As these thoughts boiled, Allen forgot himself and his personality in a trance, sinking into the infinite possibilities of the countless creatures and stepping into the great horror without knowing it.
Countless believers were praying, going down different paths because of different choices. Their endless numbers and terrifying diversity almost drove Allen to the edge of madness.
Then, a cool feeling poured into Allen's forehead, lowering the temperature of his brain, which was so hot that it was about to burn and melt. It was as if Allen had fallen into another kind of thinking maze while reading the Nether Scroll. This woke him up from the vast and boundless thoughts and restored his own sanity.
However, realizing the great horror he had just unintentionally experienced, Allen panted heavily. After calming down the surging emotions in his heart, he felt that his forehead was still being pressed down by a cold and slippery hand. The cool feeling that woke him up was emitted from that hand.
"Allen, I want to give you some benefits as the Chosen of the True God." Luna said, "But the power you obtained through the Nether Scroll and divine power are mutually exclusive … I can't give you those that require divine power to be effective."
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