When the bell rang and the moonlight was filled with the power of order and solemnity, Vivian felt a little confused.
She looked up at the mutated celestial body she had summoned and felt the solemn and sacred power of the crimson moonlight. She felt that this was not the same as the crimson moon in her memory. She had summoned the crimson moon several times, but the moonlight was full of violent and chaotic power. Although powerful, it had never been solemn and sacred. It was more like a pure release of power, without order or order, destroying everything under the light.
But this time, she summoned such a thing. Although it looked no different, the moonlight only destroyed the distorted shadow monsters on the ground, and nothing else. She reached out her hand and touched the pillar of light beside her. She felt a warm touch on her fingertips, and a feeling of peace arose spontaneously.
Vivian stroked a strand of hair in front of her chest with a puzzled look on her face. The change of the moonlight was something to be happy about. It meant that the dangerous skill that she usually did not dare to use was now a little safer. At least, she would not have to use it to kill her teammates. But she was a little frustrated: some of her power seemed to be out of control. She did not know what she would throw out when she waved her hand …
But no one saw Vivian in the sky. Hesperides and the others on the ground were nervously waiting for the moonlight to end. Even a magic idiot like Lily could feel the amazing power contained in the crimson moon. The husky maiden, who usually went crazy, was unprecedentedly well-behaved. She probably remembered the bad memory after she saw the crimson moon for the first time. She lowered her head and muttered to Hesperides next to her, "Why is it not over yet? Just let it shine. Why do you have to beat the bell and the drum? It hurts my ears."
Hesperides also lowered her head and looked at her toes. She replied, "You can't cover your ears."
Lily's ears twitched. "I can't cover them with both hands."
Hesperides was speechless.
Hathaway was the only one who did not make a sound. This was the first time she witnessed the horrifying blood-red moonlight. She did not even dare to breathe under the immense pressure — although she had not breathed for more than 200 years.
At that moment, however, there was a 'person' who completely ignored his surroundings. He was not purified by the moonlight, nor was he afraid of it. It was not Hao Ren, who was lying on the ground like a corpse, but Noobie, who was still trapped in the can.
When the crimson moon rose, the little Malevolence strangely quieted down. It seemed that even she could feel the tranquility and holiness in the moonlight. The grumpy little devil stood blankly in the can, looking up at the moon in a daze. The crimson light reflected in her chaotic, sclera eyes, as if gradually seeping into them.
Xiao Budian suddenly raised his hand and shouted towards the moon, "Wow! Wow! Haya!! "
But her shout was drowned out by the third bell. No one heard her voice, and no one noticed what the little guy did.
Under the moonlight, all the twisted evil things disappeared, and the land gradually returned to peace. On a small hill two kilometers away from here, the tower that was burning with holy flames was gradually calming down. The flame faded from the mageweath metal, and the light faded back into the rock. In front of the window at the top of the tower, the old demon hunter, Mohabben, quietly looked at the earth purified by the moonlight. His eyes fell on the place where Hercules once stood. Now there was only a cloud of black ash drifting with the wind, and the dangerous power that once filled the space was gone.
The old demon hunter let out a sigh and slowly lowered his head. "Have a safe journey."
Flames rose from his feet, and a moment later, there was only a cloud of white ash.
Where was Hao Ren at this time? Where had his spirit extended to?
As the MDT said, he was still in the state of deep connection, but he was not connected to anyone at this time.
After the collapse of Hercules' spiritual world, Hao Ren thought he would immediately return to the real world. But after a moment of dizziness, he opened his eyes and found himself standing in a hazy and distorted starry sky.
It was a strange way to describe the starry sky as "hazy and distorted," but this was the only feeling he could have at the moment. He was floating in a gravity-free space, and the stars seemed to be covered with a veil. The starlight was abnormally dissipating in all directions, and the distant galaxy seemed to be distorted in all directions as if through a lens. Hao Ren searched his memory, but he could not remember where he had seen such a scene in the universe.
The universe was large enough to accommodate almost any bizarre thing, but the scene in front of him did not seem to conform to the laws of physics. If he had seen it before, he would not have forgotten it.
"MDT?" Hao Ren tried to call the MDT through the mental connection, but there was only a faint signal, which was the automatic response signal of the MDT in standby mode. This meant that the mental link between the two was fine, but for some reason, his call did not reach the MDT.
"What the hell is this place?"
Hao Ren muttered to himself, but he was unusually calm. As soon as he finished talking to himself, he suddenly realized something: he could hear his voice.
This was not a vacuum!
"Not space?" Hao Ren frowned and looked at the stars in the distance. "No wonder it looks like this. Is it an illusion?"
At the thought of the illusion, Hao Ren immediately perked up. He had entered the illusion several times so far, and each time, he would face the information left behind by the goddess of creation. The information was like a conscious guide that would reveal something to him. So, what would the illusion bring this time?
At the same time, he began to guess why he entered the illusion. After thinking about it, it seemed that the most likely reason was the moment when he touched the divine scepter. Could it be that the thing in the core of the scepter was some kind of relic of the goddess of creation?
Unfortunately, when he sealed the scepter, the situation was urgent, and he had no time to look at what was in the cracked crystal. Otherwise, he would not be so confused now.
With all kinds of thoughts in his mind, Hao Ren began to try to find the secret in the illusion.
This time, the illusion seemed to be different from the past. Its scale was much larger, and it could even be said to be a starry universe. Although it was unlikely to be boundless, its scale was already quite shocking, and there were no obvious clues or events in the illusion. In the past, when Hao Ren saw the illusion, something was always happening, and it was a historic event of great significance. These events that were enough to change the universe were the root of the illusion, but the starry sky in front of him … nothing was happening. It was just quietly displayed, the stars were cold, and everything was quiet, like a huge static holographic projection.
Hao Ren tried a few different ways to concentrate and move, and soon he found that his spacewalking skills in the real world were still effective here. When he concentrated to a certain extent, something even more incredible happened: he might have crossed a distance of tens or even hundreds of light-years in an instant, and the angle of the stars in his eyes had changed.
"The spiritual world … With enough psychological suggestion, it can produce an effect similar to teleportation." Hao Ren muttered. This unexpected discovery made him very happy, it meant that he could explore this amazingly vast "illusion" more efficiently.
There was no clue what to explore, and there was no clear goal in the vast stars, so Hao Ren simply chose a direction at random and kept moving there, hoping to find the border of this space.
He did not know how many times he had jumped in a row, he only remembered that the stars around him were flying backward, and the stars in the distance were becoming more and more distorted. When the last jump was over, he stopped and looked at the "border" in front of him in surprise.
There was indeed an end to the illusion, and it was a very obvious boundary: a mirror.
An endless mirror blocked in front of Hao Ren, but he did not notice it at all. Because the mirror only reflected him, he could not see the stars at all. If he was not close enough, he would not have realized what was in front of him.
He stretched out his hand and felt that he had touched a layer of slightly elastic surface, but the more he tried, the harder it became. In front of this surface was empty darkness, and in the darkness, his figure was reflected. He carefully looked at his reflection in the mirror and regretfully found that it was just an ordinary image.
"That's it?" Hao Ren scratched his head, feeling a little discouraged.
At this moment, a trace of red suddenly appeared on the black mirror in front of him.
The red suddenly expanded and split into countless branches. Hao Ren was stunned for a moment before he realized that it was a crack, and the red was the light coming from the other side of the crack.
The crack expanded at an amazing speed, almost covering the entire border in the blink of an eye, and finally the starry sky shattered.
Hao Ren suddenly opened his eyes and found himself lying on the ground, a round of crimson moon hanging above his head. He felt something soft under his head, and a little itchy on his arm. He turned his head and was surprised to see Lily looking at him with a silly smile. "Ah, Mr. Landlord, you're awake?"
A big, shaggy tail was sweeping up and down his arm. That was where the tickling sensation came from.
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