"Demons?"
The two were startled. "Are you talking about the... mutated people in this world?"
For the ancient witches, it was more difficult for them to adapt to the Dream World than to live in the modern world. The Cargardians, a minority race that looked like demons, had been regarded as part of the human race. Not only did they behave like humans, but they could also reproduce with each other. They were completely different from their enemies in the outside world.
It had become an instinct of the ancient witches to attack the demons. Under Roland's repeated instructions, they managed to restrain their impulse, but now they had to be vigilant again. Roland had to admit that it was difficult for ordinary people to change their minds. Therefore, the first people he thought of were Phyllis and Dawnen, who had followed him into the Dream World and were good at hiding.
"You can think of it that way." Roland described Valkries' characteristics and suspicious points. "I didn't see any Magic Stones on her, which is the biggest difference between her and a real demon. But you still have to be cautious and monitor her under the assumption that she has the ability of a Magic Stone. "
Reading through history was the most effective way to understand a world. Who would be so eager to know the history of the Dream World? If the "demon" named Valkries really came from the Cargarde Peninsula, she should have received compulsory education. However, from Fei Yuhan's words, Roland knew that she had read through the history books in chronological order. She was at the point where two worlds were eroded at the same time, which was suspicious enough.
"Yes, Your Majesty." The two nodded.
"Even if you confirm that she's a demon, don't attack her in the sanatorium." Roland thought for a moment and added, "First, there are many Awakened Ones there, so it's easy for accidents to happen. Second, I want to find out how she passed through the memory fragments to come here. "
After all, the end of Room 0510 was not connected to the nest of one or two Senior Demons, but a very large city of the mutated people. If other demons could also pass through the door, it would be a real headache.
"I understand, but..." Phyllis said hesitantly, "If we're not by your side, what if we encounter danger..."
"Don't worry, this isn't the real world." Roland smiled. "You've seen that those Fallen Evils can't hurt me at all. As long as I don't take the initiative to take risks, they can't do anything to me. On the other hand, remember to prioritize your own safety and give me a call every few hours. "
"... Yes, Your Majesty." The two looked at each other, put their hands on their chests, and said, "Then let's go."
*****
When Epsilon walked into the underground assembly point, the entire room was in a special phase where the two worlds overlapped. The floor and walls were covered in scarlet magical light, as though they were flickering like embers.
In this state, the movie was equivalent to a fictional space that was isolated from the rest of the world. Nothing in the real world could affect it.
This naturally included tracking and exploration.
She saw that Betta was still half-squatting with his hands on the ground. His body was almost transparent, like an illusory shadow.
According to the flow of time here, he had been in this position for almost half a month.
"You're not done?" Epsilon looked at the motionless Delta.
The latter's mask flickered before he seemed to recall that his consciousness could no longer be used for direct communication. He replied in a hoarse voice, "This world is already very bloated. It's not easy to fully analyze it. But Betta's work is almost done. I believe there will be results soon. What about your side? Did you get any news? "
"The Magic Stealer has set a trap and is waiting for us to walk into it."
The rules of the world limited the power of the Oracles. Even if they represented the will of God, they had to follow the rules.
"As expected." Delta's tone was flat. "This does seem to be a way to save time and effort. Unfortunately, we no longer need those scattered magic powers."
Epsilon nodded and did not continue.
There was a simpler way to destroy the Realm of Mind that was not controlled by God. That was to directly destroy the creator of the Realm of Mind. Most of the Realm of Mind used the creator's consciousness as its source. Just like the relationship between a house and a pillar, once the pillar was removed, the world would collapse and the distributed magic powers would be returned to the Divine Domain.
But this world was already large enough. It was not easy to find the creator among the countless targets. Therefore, they had to first mobilize a large amount of magic power to analyze the world to accurately pinpoint the source.
The invasion of the Prism City was to solve the magic power requirement. With the support of a large number of cores, completing the analysis was only a matter of time.
Of course, finding the creator did not mean that they could successfully eliminate it. The creator would often be protected by the world. That was also the reason why they had failed previously.
To resist the protection, they had to pull the creator into the gap between the two worlds. Only there could God interfere with the rules of the world and defeat the enemy.
Therefore, even the Oracles had the possibility of failure.
But there was not much time left.
They were the last hope of God. If even they failed, God would directly destroy the entire Realm of Mind. When that happened, thousands of years of hard work would be for naught. All the accumulated results would also be reduced to nothingness. Unless it was absolutely necessary, God would not be willing to take this step.
Without a doubt, everything was the fault of the owner of this world.
Epsilon involuntarily clenched her fists, but she quickly relaxed them.
Eh, what's going on?
Why was she angry?
As an Oracle, she should not have any emotions.
She should not have any emotions, nor should she worry about victory or defeat. Other than the mission, she should not care about anything else.
Wait, come to think of it, I have never considered such a problem before.
"What's wrong?" Delta noticed her actions.
"No, nothing …" She turned around and walked to a corner and sat down slowly.
When did this change begin?
Epsilon thought for a long time before she vaguely realized that it began from the moment she killed the traitor's Oracle.
Back then, she had disguised herself and blended in with the apostles, silently approaching the traitor who shared the same origin as her. It was only at the moment she attacked that the traitor reacted.
Strangely, the traitor did not put up much resistance. When her arm pierced through the traitor's chest, she only gently held onto her bloody arm and leaned over to say something.
She could not remember the content clearly, but the voice … was surprisingly familiar. There was even a sense of warmth, as though it was an embrace that she had not seen for a long time.
And in the end, the frozen expression on the traitor's face was a calm smile.
Damn it, why am I thinking about this now?
That's not right, why am I angry over this?
Epsilon suddenly felt her mind in chaos.
"What do you want to say?" Delta spoke again. "There's no way to communicate telepathically here. If you have something to say, say it."
"I —"
At this moment, a ripple suddenly spread out from the middle of the room. Betta, who had been half-squatting, opened his eyes.
"Search complete."
"It's finally done." Delta immediately shifted his gaze. "What's the result?"
Betta raised his hands, and three blurry heads appeared in his palms. As the lines recombined and combined, they gradually became clear and complete.
"There are actually three of them?"
"That's right, but we only need to deal with the remaining two because the first one no longer exists."
Epsilon quickly read out all the information in the image.
The three creators were —
"Traitor Oracle consciousness, correlation 1%, codename Lan."
"Self-logical consciousness, correlation 42%, codename Zero."
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