In the warped deep space, the energy and information radiated by the deformed structure of the Logic World. If forcefully analyzed, it would be equivalent to the sound of snapping.
The situation on the mental plane grew more and more complicated. Luo Nan did not listen to Fairchild's suggestion and quickly left, but he intercepted the extension of his mental senses. He did not go deeper and attempted to retract it.
It was only now that he realized that the demon's "venting" was actually an opportunity to escape. After the structure of the Logic World collapsed, the plane it was on became a curtain that had already been unhooked. It was a rapidly retracted tape measure. It severed its connection with the Logic World and headed into deep space.
In this way, An Weng, who had been paying close attention to Luo Nan, had no choice but to make a choice. Actually, it was not really a choice. The heart of the cocoon of light attached to the foundation of the demon's power would certainly leave with it.
The red-hot longsword style of attention was finally shifted away.
Luo Nan's mind involuntarily relaxed, but he soon discovered that he had relaxed too early.
The demon had left. An Weng had left. The familiar yet unfamiliar vibrating sound grew clearer and clearer. It caused the heavily chained crow to sway a bit more than it should have.
The resonance continued.
The heavily chained crow was affected by the distant information. Even though Luo Nan had deliberately distanced himself from the matter, the resonant pull still kept him on this plane. It hooked his consciousness and drew him closer.
Luo Nan's mind was a bit absent-minded. The pulling connection had more or less injected some energy and information fragments. After being analyzed, they became blurry images. It was as if he was in a dream.
Due to the disparity in his analytical abilities, Luo Nan was not sure what he saw. At this time, a vibration was transmitted to him on the mental plane. It was a message from Ouyang Chen. The president locked onto the position of the plane and chased after him.
This was the first time Luo Nan personally experienced the mental senses of an Extraordinary. There was no pressure at all. Only the purest of information was transmitted over.
"An effective division of labor is more important than working overtime."
"Huh?"
Before Luo Nan could truly understand what was going on, his mind was shaken. He felt an astonishing storm set off on the mental plane. A powerful force, coming from an unknown source, swept over with a rumble.
The great wind blew, and the light swayed. The range and level it covered was extremely vast. The star river scene drawn by Luo Nan instantly turned blurry.
The sudden assault of the storm should have affected Luo Nan a step further, but Ouyang Chen's intent was here. An invisible protective wall was erected, blocking the follow-up attack.
The problem was that under the influence of this, the mental plane, which was not peaceful in the first place, became even more chaotic. Curtains and tape measures flew everywhere. The specific location of the demon and An Weng was immediately drowned in the chaotic flow of information. It was difficult to grasp.
This was a cover! Luo Nan immediately made a preliminary judgment. This sudden storm had come far too coincidentally. It was hard for one not to suspect the intentions behind it.
Who did it? Did the Order of Justice still have hidden experts in Xia City?
"Guild Master!"
"They should be here soon."
Luo Nan's thoughts were completely known to Ouyang Chen through communication on the mental plane. Ouyang Chen didn't even have the basic fluctuations in his emotions. He gave Luo Nan an evaluation of the sudden change in the situation, then he gave Luo Nan some background information.
"An Weng … the target he's trying to control holds a very important secret. Many people and powers are interested in it. I think it's necessary for the association to seize the initiative. If we can lock onto that demon's position, that would be the best. "
Luo Nan was speechless. How could they lock onto it?
The demon had destroyed the Logic World, causing chaos. It was unknown where the mental storm came from. It was truly extraordinary to use it to cover the retreat. Even if it was Ouyang Chen, in a short amount of time …
Another change occurred in the void before Luo Nan could finish his thought.
Another force surged up. It was like a tall cliff that suddenly rose up. It suppressed the void, blocking the mental storm that filled the air in the distance. The chaotic situation on the mental plane inexplicably eased up quite a bit in this moment of absent-mindedness.
This sort of suppressive ability to go from motion to stillness was much more brilliant than pure destruction.
But for some reason, there was a feeling of danger as it suppressed here. It wasn't that it was unstable. Instead, there was an even more powerful and active essence within its majesty.
Luo Nan had plenty of experience with mental senses, but this was the first time he had seen the spirit of "I am not the mountain, the mountain comes and I will". In comparison, Fairchild was far too pure, and Ouyang Chen was calm and low-key from beginning to end. Their characteristics were not as distinct and unforgettable as this person.
Who was this person? It looked like he was on their side. Why didn't he make a move when the situation was better just now?
Luo Nan muttered to himself, but Ouyang Chen was not the least bit surprised. He just transmitted a new thought over. "I was thrown too far just now. I don't have enough strength to lock onto the demon's position. I need you to help me confirm."
Ouyang Chen magnanimously admitted that Luo Nan was more outstanding than him in terms of tracking and sensing on the mental plane. Ouyang Chen admitted it, but Luo Nan found it a bit hard to accept.
"I didn't lock onto it!"
The only thing Luo Nan could confirm right now was that the demon's position was in the extreme depths of the mental plane. The construction of the Logic World distorted the 'curtain', causing it to approach the material plane. This gave the demon the opportunity to appear.
Right now, the structure of the Logic World had collapsed, and the curtain had returned to its original position. This was the time of upheaval, and they interacted with each other. It was simply like the scattered pages of a book dancing in the gale.
The difficulty of finding the demon and An Weng right now was equivalent to locking onto a page of a book and searching for a single stroke error amidst the densely packed words.
Just thinking about this project made Luo Nan feel a chill run down his back. Uh, he didn't have a back to chill for the time being.
Ouyang Chen was very clear about the difficulty of this matter. He had no intention of pressuring Luo Nan. "A general direction is fine. You can combine it with this diagram."
It was still pure information that cut in, but this time the amount was much greater. It made Luo Nan a bit dizzy.
The information that seeped in was just as Ouyang Chen said. It was similar to an image, but it was far too complex. A one-way view and a three-dimensional diagram were no longer able to represent it. After the analysis was done, it was like Luo Nan was stuffed into an immersion device, allowing him to personally experience the complexity and richness of the image.
This was the benefit of communicating on the mental plane. Luo Nan soon understood that this was the structural design diagram of the Logic World.
After combing out the general outline, Luo Nan felt at first glance that the structural model of the Logic World was like a thick sponge cushion. It surrounded everything in all directions. There were three to four layers stacked inside and outside, and then they pressed down together from the outermost layer.
Luo Nan could represent the material plane, while the sponge cushion represented the mental plane. The higher levels of the mental plane exerted force, forcefully distorting the overlapping layers of structure. This caused the extremely distant mental plane to tear apart the barrier in the middle, directly interfering with the material plane.
That was probably how it was. Luo Nan finally understood the basic method of constructing the Logic World. Of course, it was absolutely not easy to accomplish this … It was impossible to do without the power of an Extraordinary!
Plus, how many layers of sponge cushions? Was there a problem with the thickness?
Luo Nan could sense that the mental plane was also a multi-layered structure, but the description of a thousand layers of curtains should be more accurate. The deeper he went into the mental plane, the more intense this feeling became. Either the layers overlapped, or they floated here and there ….
Oh, it should be a simplified model. How could the difficulty of calculating the deformation of just three to five layers be the same as calculating the deformation of hundreds to thousands of layers? Even if Ouyang Chen could calculate it, Luo Nan probably wouldn't be able to receive it.
Luo Nan found a reasonable explanation, and his mind calmed down quite a bit. Since he was going to start with this model, the slightest difference would lead to a deviation of a thousand miles. There was no hope for precision.
He thought for a bit and drew a circle with his mind on this image. This was the area he felt was the most suitable. With this circle, he felt that there were at least a hundred curtains that needed to be sorted out and confirmed. If the target curtains just happened to flutter a bit during this period of time …. Wasting all his previous efforts would be the only outcome.
After drawing the circle, Luo Nan felt more and more unreliable. However, Ouyang Chen was quite satisfied with Luo Nan's answer. "The direction is very convincing. We can give it a try. If it doesn't work, then we can study it again."
"But …."
Just as the thought arose, the turbulence on the mental plane, which had already subsided somewhat, suddenly became intense once more. The one who had provided cover for An Weng had repeatedly attacked the Suppression Cliff to no avail. He switched to a different method. He began to jump back and forth in various areas of the mental plane. Sometimes, he even touched upon the material plane. He stirred the clouds and gave rise to waves. He directly affected the existence of the Logic World.
Everyone could see that the complete collapse of the Logic World was only a matter of time.
Ouyang Chen did not say anything else. He did not consult Luo Nan for his opinion either. He changed the portion of power that protected Luo Nan's mental senses a bit, sending the mental senses of this publicly acknowledged troublemaker out of the Logic World.
By the time Luo Nan came back to his senses, his soul body was floating outside the conjoined buildings of the real world. The main body of Frost River Reality, which had been smashed to pieces in the Logic World, was still safely and unscathed within the darkness.
On the other hand, Luo Nan's star river diagram was growing more and more chaotic.
It was only at this time that Luo Nan discovered that the clash between the two powerful individuals was not limited to the Logic World. Their powers possessed astonishing penetrative power and stability. They forcefully broke through the barriers of the Logic World and transmitted their attacks to this plane.
Even though Luo Nan's mental senses were completely powerless, the construction of his Life Sketches was truly affected. The pressure increased greatly.
Luo Nan did not need to think too much. He began to rapidly shrink the range of his senses. From his perspective, this was something that could be done with a single thought. But soon, he felt that something was wrong.
The star river diagram was a combination of Life Sketches. It was equivalent to a drawing that Luo Nan had personally drawn. This thing could not be withdrawn or deleted just because he wanted to. The corresponding information had already been deeply engraved in his mind. It had a real and tangible effect on Luo Nan.
On the mental plane, information and energy were interconnected. When the range of his senses expanded out, it was nothing more than this. But when it suddenly contracted, the complex information could be compressed. The corresponding energy converged into a flood and brushed past Luo Nan's soul body.
Whether it was his soul or his main body that was over a dozen kilometers away, all of them trembled.
Luo Nan was no stranger to this feeling. Every time the sacrificial ritual was completed within the altar frame, every time the Wraith Sign obtained a great harvest from its hunt, the corresponding feedback would always arrive.
His soul was growing stronger, and trouble followed him like a shadow. This time, it seemed to be a bit bigger.
In the past, the endurance of his soul body had yet to reach its peak. But this time, it was completely different. The range of his senses had shrunk by less than half. The swelling, exploding, and dizziness were endlessly magnified. This caused the gathering and operation of energy and information to show signs of losing control.
What was even worse was that the two powerful individuals were clashing on the mental plane right now. Large amounts of useful and useless energy and information were stuffed in.
His soul body had reached its limit! Or could it be said that the operating structure of energy and information, the amount of energy and information that the soul configuration could handle, had finally reached its limit?
This loss of control caused the boundaries of the large amounts of information to blur and muddle together.
Which was his self-awareness?
Which were the insignificant memories and impressions on the periphery?
These things were kneaded together. They interfered and influenced each other. It seemed that they would soon be unable to operate.
No, this absolutely could not happen!
Luo Nan knew that he could not continue like this. He needed a buffer, a flood outlet... He couldn't think of anything else right now. He could only rely on his previous successful experience.
The external neuron!
A bolt of lightning pierced his mind. Luo Nan's body bounced up and fell back down within the car. He began to convulse on the brink of death.
The numbers of the instruments on the scene rose and fell violently. They didn't go all the way down. Instead, they jumped back and forth, each one off the charts. It was as if they had fallen into a powerful magnetic field. They no longer had any value as a reference.
Everyone in the car, from Bai Xinyan to Zhang Yingying, from Xue Lei to Red Fox, Cat Eyes, and Papercut, were indescribably shocked. Rustling sounds rang in the ears of several members of the Society at this time. The Psychic Wave Network, which had stopped functioning for some time, began to restore communications. It was just that the first wave of information was quite strange.
Amidst the rustling noise that was like the rise and fall of a tide, thoughts that opposed each other with equal harshness materialized into cold and hard words. "All those who profane the holy object are to be purged by the Order..."
"Then let the war begin!" The leisurely and unhurried reply was like a gentle breeze brushing past the ears. But the inner meaning of the words, as well as the corresponding strength and identity, made the members of the Society look at each other in dismay.
Then everyone turned their gazes to a single person at practically the same time.
What the hell is your boss doing?
Zhang Yingying spread her hands. She was rarely speechless.
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