The Earth was round.
Although it wasn't a perfect sphere, it was at least an elliptical sphere.
Even the sorcerers had to admit this fact.
After all, they were all people who lived on Earth. Who didn't know that the Earth was round?
Jon looked at the structure of the "round sky and round earth" in front of him, and he didn't feel that this was the current Earth.
Because the earth and the ocean were flat on a plane. Below was a black but solid void, and above was a blue barrier covering the earth.
Countless stars drifted in the void outside the world, leaving small depressions on this barrier. Then the starlight was projected and entered the world.
The water of the ocean seeped out from a connection with the void somewhere, and it was caught by the starlight wandering in the void and sent back to the world again.
This kind of scene, anyone who saw it would feel strange.
"No, this is the original world."
Helga's projection appeared beside Jon. Her spiritual main body was still maintaining the scene of this space extension for Jon to see, but at this time, there was no need to continue to concentrate, so she could spare a part of her spirit to accompany Jon.
At this time, the gap between the two could be seen.
It had nothing to do with strength, it was purely the difference in the essence of the soul.
Helga could expand himself to the entire space and still have room to spare, but it was not easy for him to maintain such a state.
Even if most of his soul was still in the body in the outside world, Helga also recovered from the remnant soul to the present. Compared to Helga in her heyday a thousand years ago, this was still a long way off.
But the gap couldn't be made up in a short time, so Jon could only think about it.
Helga's projection was a little different from usual. It was a little like the one she wore in the [Deep Blue Sea], but there were some subtle differences.
But in fact, there was no difference.
Jon saw the difference because of the change of sight and the rotation of light and shadow.
And the moment Helga held Jon's hand, Jon's clothes also changed.
An exquisite, hand-tailored, luxurious tuxedo replaced his blue and white robe. The upper half of the tuxedo was embroidered with gold and silver threads, and there were a few round cat's eye gemstones on the left side of his chest. At the tail of the tuxedo, there was a strange tree outlined with some unknown silk thread.
Just like the World Tree.
Jon looked down at his new clothes. He was no stranger to the tree — the Hufflepuff family emblem, a concept taken from Norse mythology, symbolizing the World Tree of prosperity and longevity. On the back of the tuxedo, there was only a black blank space.
"Why is it blank?"
Chown asked softly. In such an environment, he subconsciously lowered his voice.
To show respect.
"The blank space is reserved for your Guardian Totem."
Helga's voice didn't lower, and it was as cold as before.
Just as she explained this, the honey badger lying under the World Tree also opened its eyes and winked at Jon mischievously.
So Jon obediently withdrew his gaze.
Then, he started to examine his own body.
In the Demon Fairy Castle, the body Jon used was made by Helga. It was similar to the substance of the garden sprite, not the product of the solidification of the soul.
In fact, it wasn't troublesome to understand.
Just like the game character had a body made of data streams, Jon's body was made of the "data streams" made by Helga. When Jon left the Demon Fairy Castle, this body would dissipate into the void, quietly waiting for the next visit of Jon.
Therefore, Helga could change Jon's clothes at will.
It was like a doll in a costume game.
However, Jon knew that this meant that a major show was about to come.
Sure enough, under the gaze of Helga and Jon, the world changed.
For some unknown reason, the massive landmass shattered. The process seemed to have been forgotten. The originally complete world suddenly split into pieces. Some of the bigger pieces were still able to maintain the appearance of a world, while the smaller pieces had completely turned into stars drifting in the void.
However, the strange thing was that the barrier of the entire world did not dissipate, and the outside world was not affected in any way. Only a few small worlds were born in the world.
At the same time, Helga's voice sounded beside Jon.
"The Earth we are on now is, in fact, just a fragment of a broken world. However, with the passage of time, this part of history was either lost or never recorded."
"In the entire Wizard civilization, no one knows the reason for this. This is not a phenomenon caused by [Destructive Trend], but the result of some irresistible factor. No matter how much [Repair Quota] the intelligent life accumulated before, there is no way to change this fact."
Jon frowned, somewhat puzzled. "But the gods did not do anything about this?"
"Gods …"
Helga seemed to have remembered something extraordinary. His eyes became hollow as if he was recalling something.
"In fact, the problem arose here."
"Although I was not even born in this world at that time, according to the records left by the sages, after the world changed, this world … this earth, no traces of the gods were found."
"Have they all left?"
"Perhaps, but some people think that they are actually dead."
Helga tilted his head and felt that this did not seem very solemn. He once again put away the expression on his face and returned to his previous appearance. "Who said that gods will not die?"
Jon looked at the blue earth that was suddenly enlarged in front of him and was in a daze.
He had never known that gods could disappear in such a manner.
"Speaking of which, I know an interesting thing."
The witch blinked and gossiped in a serious tone, "I heard that the Wizard who founded the Vatican mysteriously disappeared from the earth not long after he gathered believers and became a god."
"But he also reaped what he sowed,
Who asked him to promote himself so supreme,
It was not enough to plot the reputation of the creator, but he also wanted to plot the authority of the creator,
If he was greedy, he could only bring about his own destruction,
…
Wait,
Look,
He is here. "
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