Crack!
It was as if time had stopped in the entire area.
Even if the waves on the sea were endless, even if the sea breeze was whistling, no one present could hear these noises. All they could hear was the sound of cracks cracking open in the quiet air.
At this moment, even the Inspector and Boroye's attention was attracted by this voice.
Of course, Angor was not spared either. He heard the cracking sound as well, but he believed it was only a trigger.
The reason why the others were attracted by the sound was because their sense of touch could only reach the primer. They couldn't reach the deeper parts.
Angor, on the other hand, was different. Back in Dark Castle, Angor did not find anything useful about the Mystery plane. But that experience was like a ticket to the Mystery plane.
A ticket that allowed him to get closer to the core of Mystery.
The ticket was also one of the reasons why he was able to create a relatively complete Mystery manifestation in his nightmare illusion.
While the others were distracted by the cracking sound, Angor's attention was attracted by the "Mysterious Beginning" that was gushing out of the crack.
The so-called "Mysterious Beginning" was just a name Angor came up with for the time being. In more detail, it meant that a Mystery item was born with energy.
Such energy was like a newborn baby, which was not tainted by the world's dust yet. It was purer and clearer, which made it easier to analyze.
It might look like Mystery energy to others, but to Angor, who had an "entrance ticket", this Mystery energy was different. It seemed to have a vague structure that could be touched and explored.
Although it was called a structure, it was not really a physical model. Instead, it was a description, an idealistic idea.
In a way, it was similar to the manifestation of Mystery. To put it simply, it was a collection of difficult concepts.
But compared to the manifestation of Mystery, it had something more … substantial.
Angor could not find a way to describe the "Mysterious Beginning" structure.
If he had to describe it forcefully, it might be an "inverted triangle".
However, this inverted triangle was not in the same dimension. It was divided into many layers. The largest cross-section was in the highest dimension. As the cross-section decreased, the layers would also decrease in dimension.
When the "inverted triangle tip" finally showed up, it finally moved from another dimension to the current one that could be sensed by human senses.
It was like an iceberg floating on the sea. What was above the surface was what humans could see, while what was below was the projection of a higher dimension into a lower one.
Angor was fascinated by the indescribable yet beautiful idealistic structure. He kept absorbing and analyzing the "Mysterious Beginning" flowing out from the cracks on the fruit's shell.
Like Angor, the others were also staring at the Mystery Fruit. However, they were in a completely different situation.
They were affected by the effect of Mystery energy, which was not their intention.
Perhaps because the crack was still small, the "Mysterious Beginning" that leaked out was unable to completely "charm" the Magi present. Very soon, some of them managed to break free.
The Sentinel and Boroye were naturally the first to break free. However, after breaking free from the influence, they did not speak. Instead, they frowned and analyzed the current situation.
Not long after, the rest of the wizards also got rid of the Mystery energy.
After these Magi broke free from the influence, their expressions turned ugly. Although the attraction of being a new student wasn't that strong at this time, it came without a trace. They were purely attracted by it unknowingly.
And this was only when the crack first appeared on the surface of the fruit.
How much stronger would the "Mysterious Beginning" effect become when more cracks appeared on the surface, or when the skin simply fell off? No one dared to think too much.
More importantly, the "Mysterious Beginning" effect was coexisting with the original "Mysterious Beginning" effect.
The combination of two different "Mysterious Beginning" effects was not as simple as "one plus one equals two".
"I can't wait any longer. I need to get out of here. I need to leave this place!" A male wizard with curly brown hair suddenly shouted.
However, after shouting for a long time, he suddenly fell silent.
"Zenod, didn't you say you wanted to leave? Why are you so quiet?" Another wizard nearby tried to resist the "Mysterious Beginning" effect while shouting.
After a long while, the Adept known as Zenod finally opened his mouth and said, "No, no … no!"
"What? What's wrong? "
Zenod replied, "I can't leave. I used a forbidden spell, but I can't leave. It's as if something is binding me, restraining me … "
Zenod's words made everyone's heart skip a beat.
Although the "Mysterious Beginning" effect was slightly stronger than before, it was not to the point where they could not resist it. Based on the previous situation, they could have used a forbidden spell like Wizard White Feather and forcefully escaped.
Could it be that the "Mysterious Beginning" effect had also sealed this path?
Everyone present had different thoughts. Some felt that Zenod was baiting them, and wanted to urge the others to escape like the White Feather Magus. However, most of them still believed Zenod's words.
At this point, Zenod had no reason to lie.
Hence, another two wizards gritted their teeth and decided to use a forbidden spell to test it out.
The results proved that Zenod was not lying.
"The forbidden spell can be used, and there is a backlash effect. However, if I want to forcefully open a spatial crack, I can't."
"Yes, the same goes for me!"
With more and more people testifying, those who didn't believe it started to panic.
Previously, they were still hoping for a fluke, and wanted to wait and see. Who would have thought that the moment Wizard White Feather left, their wait would become a joke.
Hesitation would lead to failure!
While everyone was regretting, Zenod, who was the first to attempt to leave, made another bold attempt. He … self-destructed.
When his body turned into a rain of blood, his soul floated alone in the air.
In the soul's eyes, from the initial determination to the end, it became confusion, and then disbelief.
"Why, why? I can clearly feel that behind me is the door to Cazider World, but why can't I leave? "
The words spoken by Zenod's soul caused the Magi present to be completely dumbfounded.
"Zenod, is what you said true? Even the soul cannot enter Cazider World? Could it be that the connection between Cazider World and the Southern Region has ended? "Someone shouted.
Zenod's soul shook his head in confusion, "No, I can feel that the door to Cazider World is behind me. But, I … can't cross it. "
"It's like there are ropes, binding my soul, my consciousness, and my origin, I can't leave."
"The only path I can take, is to move forward, to move forward … towards it." Zenod looked at the mysterious fruit in the distance, without the protection of his body, the attractive force of the fruit became even stronger.
Zenod replied to the others in confusion, and at the same time, moved his legs, floating towards the fruit like a UFO.
Everyone present witnessed this scene.
When Zenod's soul arrived in front of the fruit, it turned into the purest soul energy, and was sucked into the cracks of the fruit's shell.
"It's over, it's completely over."
"Why did I hesitate before, if I didn't hesitate, I would have only dropped my energy rank, and I would still be alive! It's over … it's over … "
Zenod's death ignited the emotions of the remaining wizards. These wizards who had been through countless trials and tribulations, in the face of death, could not help but have a flaw in their emotions.
They began to blame themselves, began to blame themselves, and began to go crazy.
The amplification of these emotions allowed the attractive force to take advantage of them. A portion of the wizards who had been taken advantage of by the attractive force took a few steps forward in confusion.
Some of the advancing wizards were startled awake, while others continued to fall into confusion.
Those who had been startled awake began to resist the attractive force again. Those who had succumbed to it walked step by step towards death.
Another two sorcerers were defeated by the mysterious fruit.
These two wizards were revered in the outside world, but now, they had died without knowing it, and even their souls had been absorbed, completely vanishing from the world.
The surviving wizards were somewhat numb, and the only thing they could do now was to continue resisting. See if they could find an opportunity in the future … When the time came, even if they had to escape with their lives, even if their souls were to be separated, they would still choose to agree.
"Lord Lightchaser, if I die, can you help me pass a message to my family?" The one who spoke was an old wizard. He had probably seen the tragic future, staying because of greed, and dying because of greed. Since he knew he was going to die, he hoped to find someone who could leave alive to pass on a message to his family. Chairman Lightchaser and the others were naturally the best choice.
However, half a minute had passed.
Chairman Lightchaser, who was at the front, did not turn around at all, nor did he make a sound.
"Lord Lightchaser? Adelaia? Dichael? "He called out one name after another. He even called out Oliveta's name.
However, no one turned around to reply.
"What's going on?" The wizards present were shocked. What had happened to Chairman Lightchaser and the others? Or did they see something? Why did they not even have a chance to reply?
While these wizards were looking at Chairman Lightchaser in bewilderment, the Sentinel and Boroye's gazes landed on Chairman Lightchaser and the others.
"Boroholo, I have a bad feeling … Sentinel, do you know what's going on?"
The Sentinel pondered for a moment, "The attractive force of the mysterious object has begun to transform."
The reason why he said this was because he had analyzed the situation at the scene. Wizards could not use their souls to escape, nor could they forcefully open a path … Even Chairman Lightchaser and the others were affected by the attractive force.
Yes, even the projections that descended from the void were not spared. They were still affected by the attractive force.
Moreover, it seemed that the wizard named Zeno was right. The current attractive force had bound both 'consciousness' and 'origin'. Even 'thoughts' could not escape. Because of this, even Chairman Lightchaser and the others who descended with projections were affected.
This was the attractive force of the mysterious object. It was transforming.
"The disorder has begun? Boroholo? "
The Sentinel nodded, "It should be. It has begun to enter the final stage. Once the shell fades, the disorder will appear."
Boroye asked, "With the Sentinel's eyesight, can you analyze what will happen after it loses its order? Boroholo? "
The Sentinel hesitated for a moment, but still spoke, "Once it enters the disorder, it will be affected by the attractive force. This kind of attractive force will ignore all external conditions. Currently, this is all I can see. "
Boroye asked, "How is the disorder triggered? Does the Sentinel have an idea?"
To the Mysterious Hunters, the effect of the disorder was not the most dangerous. The most dangerous thing was actually the disorder, which was the method of invasion, or the method of triggering the effect of the disorder.
For example, the Germinal Organization was a mysterious and unexplainable object. The only thing that triggered its disordered rhythm was a lengthy syllable. As long as the syllable was said correctly, even if there was a great distance between them, the Germinal Organization's disordered rhythm would still be triggered.
This kind of disorder that ignored distance was very scary and almost unsolvable. However, as long as one understood how the disorder was triggered, one could always avoid it.
Therefore, Boroye's first question was about the disorder.
Once one understood the disorder, one could avoid at least half of the danger.
"I don't know. This can only be confirmed when it completely loses control. However, my personal guess is that its disorder is very likely to be the same as before, triggered by distance. "
In other words, as long as one stayed away from the mysterious fruit, one would not have to worry about entering the disorder. This was similar to the 'Reincarnation Box' that Frost was dealing with now.
"Boroholo, I think so too."
"Then why don't you leave as soon as possible?"
Boroye spread out two tentacles and shrugged. "Boroholo, I've already prepared a backup plan. Besides, I don't think it's impossible to avoid the attraction —"
Boroye did not explain what kind of backup plan it was.
The Sentinel did not ask. If Boroye dared to think about the disorder, it meant that he had the confidence to do so.
It would be a good thing if Boroye could take down the disorder. At the very least, the southern wizarding region would not be affected too much.
"By the way, Boroholo, aren't you going to care about that human beside you? He looks like he's going to be attracted by the Mystery Fruit. "
Boroye did not continue talking about the disorder. Instead, he pointed at Angor with his tentacles.
The Sentinel looked at Angor.
He saw Angor staring at the Mystery Fruit in the distance with an intoxicated expression as if his soul was being sucked away.
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