Under the strong light, Bai Xinyan and Kitano Sueto squinted their eyes. The cloudy void in front of them had turned into a giant steamer. Everything was blurred and distorted in the steam, including the "pass" in front of them.
However, the "pass" area was somewhat out of place with the overall environment. It had a certain degree of resistance, so when the "Falling Sunwheel" smashed down, there was a slight deflection.
Distortion against distortion. Time and space were stagnant for a while. The momentum of the impact slowed down, and the scene in front of them became more and more blurry.
"Illusion? Real world? "
Kitano Sueto was a typical physical type of person. As long as any supernatural situation did not really affect him, he would be suspicious.
He still did not hear Bai Xinyan's answer. As for the Pope …
The moment Kitano Sueto's mind "hooked" with the Madame, he suddenly felt dizzy. His feet seemed to have lost their support, and he felt a strong sense of falling.
As a physical type of person, maintaining balance was a natural ability. Kitano Sueto subconsciously exerted strength in his waist and abdomen, but the feedback from his body told him that he was still standing there, very straight and stable.
What was really out of balance and falling was his soul.
A blinding light shone in. This time, it was hard to tell whether it was from the real world or the spiritual stimulation. It intertwined with the shadow structure of the "tree nest," forming a sacrificial furnace that ignited all the soul power involved.
At this moment, the "tree nest" structure extracted the soul power of Kitano Sueto and the others, and used it for "other purposes." It was most likely to coordinate with the attack of the "Falling Sunwheel."
This was not surprising at all.
Kitano Sueto was not a fledgling. The Pope used the "tree nest" to include all of them in the spiritual structure, so there must be a deeper consideration. Compared to the usual actions of the Amaterasu Cult, what they did today was considered a relatively "peaceful" one.
After all, he was a Level B physical type. Although his soul power was not his forte, his foundation was solid, and he was full of vitality. This wave of "absorption" would not cause serious damage. At the moment, he was only short of breath and dizzy, but his mind was still clear.
While he was checking his own condition, the violent vibration transmitted from the void in front of him ran over the tempered glass of the viewing platform and pressed on his chest. The vibration was transmitted from his chest to his brain, so much so that his lips and teeth were numb.
He instinctively raised his head, but his vision was dark.
It had nothing to do with the blood supply to the head. Instead, in the distant burning cloud, the falling "sun" happened to have an extremely obvious contraction, and its light was clearly dimming.
As the light and darkness changed, the distortion of the void increased dramatically.
Kitano Sugito could no longer see anything with his naked eyes. All he could see was the accumulation of complex colors. However, between the real thing and the illusion, there was a vague network that extended in the vast space.
Kitano Sutoto captured the most intuitive outline. It was like a towering tree, with branches on top and roots on the bottom. Half of it was visible, and the other half penetrated into the endless void. It also directly interfered with the structure of time and space.
The "sun wheel" that ruled over the changes in brightness and darkness in the sky was also inextricably linked to the outline of the veins.
"Great Divine Treasure of the Fusang Divine Tree!"
Any ability user in Ban City could guess this answer based on their instincts. But what was special about Hoshino Sugito was that his spirit and perception could follow the veins of the roots in the void and explore into a level that was unimaginable in the past, allowing him to see the most intuitive details.
Am I also talented in the structure of time and space?
As the absurd thought popped up in his head, Hoshino Sugito also "saw" the brilliant "sun wheel" held up by the branches of the giant tree, like a tomahawk in the hands of a giant god. After the first attack failed, it slightly retracted and then smashed down again!
"Crack!"
The pure explosion on the spiritual level crushed Hoshino Sutoto's mind.
His mind was tightly bound to the extraordinary image of the "sun wheel" and the "giant tree." When it collided with the "pass in the clouds," he felt most of the details inside and also had to bear the surging impact from every detail!
With a muffled groan, Hoshino Sutoto's brain felt like it was forcibly split open and filled with hot magma. The pain was far greater than the damage from having his soul power sucked away. Even with his strong physique, he couldn't resist it. He staggered back a few steps until he hit the door frame at the entrance of the observation deck. His legs were so weak that he couldn't support his body, and he slowly fell to the ground.
The self-protection mechanism was finally activated. The "sun wheel" and the "giant tree" all turned into meaningless smoke. Even the corresponding memories were blurred.
He just followed the inertia in front of him. He opened his eyes wide and watched the distortion around the "pass in the clouds" pushed to the extreme, and the abnormal contraction of the "sun wheel" also pressed to the extreme.
When things reached an extreme, they would move in the opposite direction. In just a thousandth of a second, an unprecedented strong light burst out.
Hoshino Sutoto closed his eyes, but the strong light still penetrated his eyelids and reflected a translucent blood-red color.
Two seconds later, the strong light faded and Hoshino Sutoto dared to open his eyes. Even after the most dazzling wave of light had passed, half of the sky was still as bright as day. The dark night had been torn to pieces and there was almost no trace of it.
He saw that under the bombardment of the "sun wheel", most of the structure of the "pass" built next to the clouds had evaporated. There was a large hole in the center with a radius of at least one kilometer.
In this void environment, the thick clouds that were like towering mountains had become irregular piles that connected the front and the back. Even the other areas that didn't bear the impact of the "sun wheel" were already riddled with holes. It seemed that if there was another strong wind, it would vanish into thin air.
The intercontinental airship moved forward under the bright light. There was almost no "cumulonimbus" around it. It was like a normal flight.
This is really …
Hoshino Sutoto was confused. Everything that had just happened was beyond his cognitive limit. The self-protection mechanism was still working. All he knew was that the situation had suddenly been pushed to the most intense level. In the blink of an eye, there were only ruins left.
At this time, he saw Bai Xinyan, who was still standing in front of him.
The most intense scene had passed. Everyone was finally able to focus on something that they had neglected before.
This mysterious woman stood perfectly straight from the waist down, but her upper body was leaning forward. She stretched out her arms against the tempered glass wall. Her body trembled as she breathed.
It was clear that the other side wasn't having a good time either.
Hoshino Sutoto opened his mouth, wanting to ask a few questions, but the smell of fresh blood rushed up his throat. His mouth and nose were already wet. The relatively weak capillary network had nearly burst clean. He choked and coughed. Blood sprayed everywhere. He was in a sorry state.
Bai Xinyan must have heard the cough. She exerted some strength in her arms and turned around to look. Her expression was calm, but her face was pale to the point of being transparent.
Hoshino Sutoto coughed out the blood clot in his throat with great difficulty. He asked in a hoarse voice:
"Is he dead?"
He was obviously referring to Ronan.
Bai Xinyan curled her lips: "I'm not sure …"
"He isn't." The Pope's telepathic thoughts had been absent for a long time. They reappeared and reverberated within the tree nest.
But his words confirmed that the structure of the mental plane had already lost its stability. The telepathic transmission was illusory and illusory. There seemed to be a dark flame burning in the corner, creating disturbances from time to time.
The Pope, however, had no intention of mending the situation. He described in detail what was happening at the moment in a rare instance. "We have broken the framework that he had erected, and broken the rules that he had forcefully inserted, but there is still a certain distance between us and his existence."
"Distance?"
"Maybe it's only a centimeter. Maybe it's a thousand kilometers. Maybe it's in another space and time."
"You mean …"
"There is no point in delving into this. Look, the fortification is being restored. In fact, we are shuttling through its huge and precise construction site. Every water molecule we have come into contact with could be the building material for the next construction. "
Even though Hoshino Sutoto's spirit was extremely dispirited, he still subconsciously turned his gaze to look through the viewing platform. He looked at the gradually darkening sky and the scattered clouds.
In fact, he couldn't see anything special about it. It was probably because of his first impression. He felt that the flying cotton-like objects around the airship were suffused with a faint spiritual light. There were faintly discernible trajectories that interweaved to form the outline of a grand building.
At this time, Bai Xinyan asked: "What do we do next?"
"We don't do anything. That attack just now practically mobilized all the power that can be mobilized at this distance. Since we weren't able to make the final decision, we won't be able to do anything to him for a while. "
Bai Xinyan and Hoshino Sutoto didn't know how to respond.
If the Pope's words were to spread, Luo Nan's evaluation in the inner world would probably soar by several levels … Oh, it seemed like there was no one who could rise by several levels?
After a few seconds, Bai Xinyan said: "Your Majesty exerted force just to reach this conclusion?"
It sounded like sarcasm at first, but in reality, it was very formal.
The Pope's response was very calm: "I just feel that there is no need to hold an educational competition. Young people are so pure. They are researching this battle on the spot. They have probably forgotten their original goal. Do they want to be high-profile? Or do they want to be low-key? "
"Huh?"
"What's important is that Qianju has been led into a rhythm by him. She has forgotten today's goal. Fortunately, I still remember."
"Your Majesty's goal is … … to find that 'interferer' of Ban City? You suspect that it is Luo Nan? "Bai Xinyan's telepathic thoughts suddenly became straightforward.
The Pope took advantage of the situation to continue: "Look, the situation has become clear. Today, we have at least verified that he has this ability … … Don't say doubt. That will only make people more confused. "
"Confused?"
"His ability exceeds expectations, but his critical performance deviates. He can't see through the inside. Of course he will be confused."
"Oh, so he encountered a confusing choice when doing a multiple choice question?"
The Pope's telepathic thoughts seemed to be laughing: "Child, reality has never been a question. Only a young man with a straight and narrow eye would need to be matched one by one, to be flawless. Right now, I just need to know that he is a fellow that needs to be taken seriously … … "
The telepathic thoughts continued, but the structure of the tree nest could no longer support itself. It suddenly collapsed and turned into nothingness.
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