A soft trembling sound rang through the void. With the Human-Faced Arachnid as a living example, it was hard for Luo Nan not to associate it with the heavily chained crow.
Over ten days ago, Luo Nan had truly constructed the format and entered the level of 'My heart's a prison'. The speed of Luo Nan's progress was inconceivable even to Luo Nan. But he knew very well that up until now, the embodiment of his greatest ability was still the Format Pyramid and the heavily chained crow.
This was the precious treasure left to him by his grandfather. Everything was born from this.
Luo Nan was still unable to completely understand the mysteries within even to this day. He could only say that he had comprehended some basic principles.
That was a frame!
From the changes in the "altar frame", it could be seen that the so-called dark chains were very much like the materialization of some high-level order frame.
Luo Nan was unable to understand how his grandfather was able to assimilate this order frame into medicine, breathing, and visualization. It was branded onto the body of a cultivator, allowing them to grasp this high-level technique.
But the most important thing right now was still the application.
Luo Nan pondered to himself that the directivity of his heavily chained crow was not much inferior to An Weng's. It seemed that the crow was able to follow Luo Nan down a distance.
But what was the point of doing that? Bai Xinyan and the others' mockery, Fairchild's warning at the same time, and all the previous lessons … Had he not suffered enough?
Without thinking any further, the dark chains materialized and pierced through the void, piercing through Baze's head.
This wasn't the first time Luo Nan had used the heavily chained crow on a living person, but this was certainly the first time he had a clear goal of order. Luo Nan did not understand or pay attention to the specific circulation of blood energy. His attention was completely focused on the effect of the order frame on the nature of chaos.
To say that it was useful was an overestimation for him.
Luo Nan had never been an expert in interfering with the material plane. Now, the direction of his development had begun to shift towards' pure observation '. To a large extent, he had given up on interacting with the material plane in exchange for outstanding performance in mental sensing.
It was impossible for Luo Nan to turn Baze into a marionette. It was also impossible for Luo Nan to forcefully turn Baze onto a new orbit of order.
All he did was guide Baze to see through the Chaos Mist and the higher-level "new order" that was eroded by the Chaos Elements. With this, he could sort out the structure of Baze's body and soul and alleviate the damage caused by the Chaos Elements' erosion.
The problem was that Baze had already lost his basic control. Even if there was a clear answer in front of him, it would be difficult for him to follow up. Luo Nan had long since anticipated this.
This was the final fork in the road.
Luo Nan gave Fairchild one last reminder. "This is my order frame … Mine!"
But Luo Nan did not say anything. However, he did not say a word. He half-knelt down and punched Baze in the chest.
Baze spat out a mouthful of blood, which splattered all over Childe's face. The latter was unfazed and threw another punch. However, at this time, Baze, who was paralyzed on the ground, straightened his upper body and used his chest to block Fairchild's fist halfway.
At this moment, their eyes met. Fairchild raised his chin slightly. "If you want to live, follow me."
Baze gasped for air. The pain caused by the corrosion and symbiosis of the chaotic elements was still ongoing. Inside and outside of his body, every blood vessel was twisting, and every muscle was twitching. In the midst of chaos, the human body's habitual functions and order had long since changed beyond recognition, and there was no possibility of recovery.
Chaos. World, Nan., Nan. to say to the human body., and the human body function. And this was something that he was unable to accomplish in a short amount of time … … And Luo Nan was currently demonstrating a certain possibility for him.
. Baze could only comply. He had no other choice.
Baze closed his eyes. His breathing became hurried and chaotic. Then, it suddenly stopped. A few seconds later, it resumed, and the cycle repeated. At the same time, the muscles, bones, blood vessels, and internal organs of his body squirmed crazily. They matched the rhythm of his breathing.
After repeating it five times, which meant that he had failed five times, Baze suddenly let out a wild roar. The back of his head slammed against the floor of the ruins. His body twitched violently, and his blood vessels bulged all over his skin, forming an ugly and ferocious image.
Time passed second by second. The dark clouds and turbid mist stirred by the giant shadow pillar corroded layer after layer of the building. Parts of the building collapsed from time to time. The skyscraper was on the verge of collapse.
A portion of the dark clouds and turbid mist came over. Of course, they could not harm Faire. They could do nothing to Luo Nan, but they were inexplicably attracted to the roaring Baze. They went in and out of his mouth and nose. It was as if they were making some sort of exchange.
Faire was unmoved. He watched all of this in silence.
"Hiss!"
A long breath rang out. Baze suddenly exerted his strength. In a short two seconds, he actually sucked in all the mist around his body. His painfully struggling body swelled slightly. Then it suddenly froze, and he collapsed back onto the floor. He gasped for breath. His chest rose and fell clearly, but his breathing had already entered the range of that of a normal person.
This meant that Baze had found a new order of life amidst the chaos and disorder.
However, this might not be a satisfactory ending for Baze.
Baze opened his eyes. His ice-cold eyes pointed at the night sky, unfocused. His malevolent aura was like a flame beneath a layer of ice. It was weak but tenacious.
Luo Nan knew that this brother's gaze was directed at him. But what could he do?
An interesting change appeared in the structure of the pyramid. Baze's figure silently appeared on the Staff level. This was the result of Baze reconstructing the structure of his body and soul in accordance to the established order with the help of the heavily chained crow.
Luo Nan had already explained this to Faire in advance.
Faire tacitly agreed, but Baze might not be completely convinced …. Fine, Baze would definitely reject Baze.
Luo Nan did not have many examples of what sort of restrictions one would have to endure as a member of the Format Pyramid. The comparison was not strong. Wraith Sign, who was on the Skill level, was very obedient. Cat Eyes, who was on the Student level, was very unruly. As for Baze, who was on the Staff level ….
The heavily chained crow suddenly trembled violently. Baze's body fiercely twitched amidst the rattling vibrations. Deep within the structure of his body and soul, a hook that had long since been warped and deformed shattered.
In an instant, an obscure fluctuation penetrated through the air. Luo Nan was startled and shocked. He cried out in his mind, but before he could react, An Weng's telepathic thoughts were like a longsword drawn from a furnace. They sliced through the air, bringing with them an intense burning pain.
That hook was certainly the method An Weng used to control Oblatum Knights like Baze. Even though Baze had been abandoned by An Weng, it was hard to avoid alarming An Weng when this sort of change occurred.
However, the reason for An Weng's intense reaction was not as simple as losing Baze.
Luo Nan had realized his control over Baze. He had erected a restraining order on top of Baze's chaotic essence. In a certain sense, this was tantamount to controlling a portion of the power of the demon behind the scenes, even if it was a portion that had been abandoned.
This was just like An Weng trying to control a continent. He had turned the sky and earth upside down, but he had yet to obtain any results. But Luo Nan, who was next to An Weng, had first taken control of a small island that had separated from the main body of the continent due to a volcanic earthquake ….
This was probably what it felt like.
Metaphors could describe reality, but in the end, they could not replace reality. Luo Nan and An Weng did not have the relationship of an island and a continent. There was no vast ocean between them. There was only an indescribable distance of sensing.
It was too dangerous! If Luo Nan was An Weng, he would probably think the same.
Plus, there was another element that seeped in.
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