Imagine if the space in a place was constantly collapsing, surrounded by a magic-free vacuum, and there was a chaotic object in the middle that was releasing a terrifying attractive force and traction force. What kind of terrifying scene would that be?
No life or matter could exist around it.
Moreover, almost all containment methods used by Mystery Hunters would be rendered useless.
In such a situation, if it was really the complete state of this out-of-order object, it would be too terrifying. Containment was already impossible, unless a miracle happened. This miracle is the miracle of the other, and the miracle of the other.
But miracles didn't happen often.
If the final form of the object of disorder was this terrifying, the only way to deal with it was to find a way to banish it to a remote region … or at least, not the southern wizarding region.
Otherwise, the southern wizarding region might be fine in the short term, but in the long run, the entire region might collapse.
This was how terrifying an object of disorder could be.
Both the Watcher and Boroye knew the same thing, but they didn't react in the same way. The Watcher didn't say anything. He only glanced at Angor from time to time.
Boroye, on the other hand, circled in the air for a while before flying back to the Watcher. "You're still not going to release the space restriction?"
Seeing that the Sentinel didn't say anything, Boroye pointed at the mysterious fruit in the distance and forcefully raised his voice. He used a sharp child-like voice and said, "You are the Sentinel of the Order Guild, so you should know better than me what the consequences will be if it continues to grow. Are you sure you want to stay here and watch? Or are we just going to wait for our deaths? "
Boroye didn't keep mentioning his strange voice, which showed how agitated Boroye was right now.
Under Boroye's continuous questioning, the Overseer finally spoke.
But his words made Boroye's expression turn ugly.
"When did I say I set up a space restriction in the distorted region?" The Watcher looked at Boroye with a calm expression.
Boroye thought carefully and confirmed that the Watcher didn't say anything about setting up a space restriction. But he didn't deny it either, which meant Boroye took it as an admission.
"You're lying to me?"
"You don't have to believe me if you think I'm lying." The Watcher humphed and didn't say anything else.
Inside Boroye's mind, Gruz Deward, who had been silent all this time, spoke in a soft voice, "The Watcher's lies are easier to see through than any other wizard. And he shouldn't be lying. "
Even Gruz Howard said so, how could Boroye dare to question it?
But if it wasn't the Watchers, why couldn't they open the passageway?
Boroye's heart skipped a beat, and he turned his head to look at the mysterious fruit in the distance that was shining brighter and brighter.
"Could it be one of its characteristics?" After eliminating the Keeper, she could only suspect the Mysterious Fruit. However, she still found it strange. The Mysterious Fruit's characteristics did not restrict space.
"Perhaps." The one who replied was Gruz Howard, but in Boroye's ears, the psychic signal that lingered in his mind was unprecedentedly weak.
"My Lord, your current situation …"
"I'm fine. I was just distracted during the preparation of the descent and suffered a bit of backlash, but it's not a big deal."
Bo Oloye had a slightly guilty look in his eyes. If he had opened the Void Door and left, the City Lord would not have needed to come. However, there was no other way now. The void was sealed. Only the City Lord could open a way out if he descended.
"My Lord, how long will it take before you descend?"
Gruz Howard: "I will try my best to descend within three minutes. Before that, I need you to divulge a limited amount of information about me to the Overseer. My descent requires his cooperation. "
"But we've already sealed the void …"
"It's only sealed from the inside to the outside. It's not sealed from the outside to the Southern Region. I've tested it. I have stored a controllable body in the void. It can enter the Southern Region. I will use your body as an anchor point and travel here. Then I will merge with the body and descend. "
If Gruz Howard wanted to descend to Boroye's side, he would have to pass through the distorted realm. So he had to communicate with the Watchers and get their permission to enter.
Of course, Gruz Howard could also deviate from the coordinates and go to a place where there was no distorted realm.
However, he was also worried about the situation of the Thing of Disorder. Who would've thought that the Thing of Disorder they thought was normal would become more and more terrifying?
Especially when it started to draw energy, it became more and more terrifying.
According to the number of Hupa Coefficient proposed by the Order Faction, the Hupa Coefficient of this Thing of Disorder was estimated to be more than 70.
This was already an extremely terrifying and dangerous value. Even if they could accept such an item, the Order Guild would hesitate for a moment. After all, accepting it didn't mean that they could sit back and relax. How to settle it down was also a huge expense. There was also the risk of death during and after settling it down. Therefore, the more terrifying the Thing of Disorder was, the more the Order Faction didn't dare to touch it.
Because of this, Gruz Howard was also afraid. He didn't see that this Mysterious Fruit had two faces. It was fine if it could attract living creatures, but now it could even attract non-living energy. This was terrifying.
Moreover, he was just a clone. It was already very good that he could keep this clone. As for the rest, he could only rely on luck.
"I understand, Boroye."
Boroye briefly explained Garuz's situation to the Overseer.
Boroye concealed Gruz Howard's identity. He only said that he was a backup of the Phantom City hiding in the void. Gruz Howard would break through space and open an anchor point in the void to enter the distorted space. Then, they could use the space crack to escape.
The Overseer fell into deep thought. What Boroye said, from their point of view, was definitely a method that could be manipulated to a large extent.
However, they all assumed that the Mystery Fruit was the reason why they couldn't open the portal. Since the Mystery Fruit couldn't affect the void, they could use it to enter the southern wizarding region.
This way, they would have an exit.
No matter how they thought about it, this plan made sense.
However, they didn't realize that it was Angor's Green Field that blocked the plane passageway.
No matter who the "backup" Boroye mentioned was, if the Watchers wanted to use Boroye as an anchor point, they should ask Angor, not the Watchers.
The Watchers had a lot to think about. They needed Angor to make the decision. However, they didn't know whether Angor was pretending or really immersed in the joy of the birth of a new Thing of Disorder.
He did not want to interrupt Angor's "performance". But what if Angor really understood something? What if Angor interrupted him? According to the Watchers' rules, the Watchers would have to pay for it. He already owed Angor a huge sum of money. How was he supposed to pay back the debt now? Pay with their lives?
Thus, when faced with Boroye's question, the Overseer could only make his own decision.
The Watchers wanted to ignore Boroye's request or simply refuse, but that didn't fit the current situation. Moreover, putting aside other factors, the Overseer himself felt that this was actually a good opportunity.
Perhaps they could use this chance to escape.
The Overseer pondered seriously for a moment before he finally nodded. They agreed to Boroye's proposal.
They didn't ask for Angor's opinion yet, but judging from Angor's strange attitude toward Boroye, the Watchers knew that Angor was interested in the man … in a negative way.
The Watchers didn't know what Angor wanted to do to Boroye, but they had a feeling that Angor wouldn't refuse Boroye's request.
Even if they failed in the end and Boroye's reinforcements couldn't enter the Green Domain, Angor could find other excuses. For example, he could say that the external force suppressed his ability to manipulate the Distortion Domain.
Therefore, the Watchers agreed.
Boroye quickly walked to the side and communicated with the mayor in his mind.
The Watchers glanced at Angor for a second before looking away.
His mind was strangely calm. Normally, such calmness meant that nothing was going on. However, it was strange that he still felt so calm at this time.
Normally, he should be feeling uneasy or sensing danger all over the place.
Something must be wrong if something was out of the ordinary.
"I hope I'm just overthinking it …" The Watchers muttered.
…
More and more images appeared in his mind. Some of them were even difficult to observe. It was impossible to leave an imprint in his memory.
He had no choice but to ignore them and try to find something he could remember.
There were many things he could remember. But even if he did, he wouldn't be able to bring all of them back.
It wasn't that remembering things was difficult. It was just that some things shouldn't appear in the real world.
For example, a creature living on a flat plane was lucky enough to come to a three-dimensional world and see a three-dimensional structure, such as a sphere. When this Planar Creature returned to the Planar World, he would not be able to reproduce the full appearance of the sphere on the Planar World. Even the sphere in his memory might be slowly erased due to the difference in dimensions.
Angor was in the same situation. He was lucky enough to enter such a dimension and observe the birth of objects out of order. He saw some idealistic structures that couldn't be described but could only be understood.
However, his vision wouldn't last forever. After all, he was only a human living in the real world.
When he returned to the real world, he might only be able to remember things about the real world. He either couldn't remember the information and structures in the higher dimensions, or they were completely blocked.
Angor believed that even if he could memorize them, it would be difficult to bring them back to the real world.
But he still remembered them because he had another secret weapon.
He couldn't bring the information back to the real world because of the different dimensions. But if he returned to a higher dimension, would these memories appear in his mind again?
Others might never be able to enter a higher dimension, but Angor was different. He had at least two ways to do so.
First, he could use Woof Woof to teleport in a higher dimension. Second, if the Alien Eye absorbed enough energy, it might be able to take Angor's thoughts to a higher dimension. That was how he learned how to use the Gate of Illusion.
Apart from these two methods, Angor also felt that when he used special energy to activate the Gate of Illusion, he could also move in a higher dimension.
Because there were so many ways to enter a higher dimension, Angor was willing to memorize the structures that were obviously not suitable for the real world. Even if he forgot these things in the real world, he would find a way to enter a higher dimension and remember them again.
After repeating this many times, he would be able to leave a real impression in his mind.
Angor became more and more fascinated by his observations.
The birth of objects out of order might seem like a dangerous nest to other people, but to Angor, they were a treasure trove.
Almost all of the information was useful.
Each structure could become a cornerstone for Angor's future Mystery quest.
This was an unparalleled feast for the adepts who wanted to step into the realm of Mysterious Alchemy.
And Angor enjoyed the feast from beginning to end.
Even though he couldn't remember the taste of every dish, at least he saw the dish and tasted its freshness. With this experience, he wouldn't be at a loss when he started this feast.
Time was still moving.
Suddenly, another part of the fruit shell fell off. By now, more than 80% of the fruit was exposed.
Under such circumstances, the structure and the reflection behind it were getting more and more complicated and difficult to decipher.
Even so, Angor didn't stop. He kept absorbing the information like a sponge. His brain was starting to swell, and his eyes were bloodshot. But he still didn't want to stop.
He was truly unwilling to waste such a great opportunity that was placed in front of him.
…
While Angor was trying his best to absorb more knowledge, something else was happening in the outside world.
Since more than 80% of the fruit was exposed, the attraction force became stronger again. The increase in the attractive force was so great that even with the double protection of the distorted domain and the green-patterned field, there were still cracks.
However, Poroye and the Watcher were still able to tolerate it.
Since they were protected by the "safe zone", they were more concerned about the attraction force.
Fortunately, the traction force of the mysterious fruit was not too strong. Although it had expanded from a few hundred meters to about a thousand meters, it was still very weak. But it was still manageable. As long as the space energy didn't collapse, there was still a way to contain it.
Even though the chaotic rhythm didn't threaten them yet, there was something else that really threatened them.
The shrinking of the safe zone.
Yes, it was the Distorted Domain that was shrinking continuously.
Before, the space was large enough for Poroye to walk around. But now, the distorted domain was getting smaller and smaller. It was so small that it was almost touching each other.
Poroye couldn't even stretch out his eight tentacles, let alone walk around.
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