Omnipresent God of War Chapter 878: Record it down

"What are the specific characteristics, abilities, and capabilities of the phantom dragon?" Wei He asked directly.

‘Retrieving data...’

A few seconds later, a large amount of information such as images and text data came into his mind.

This kind of strange existence is inherently mysterious and unpredictable, and Cohen's research is only a summary and description of its ability.

According to Cohen's summary.

The phantom dragon has two abilities.

Respectively, "Conversion of Virtuality and Reality" and "Shuttle".

"Real and virtual transformation..."

Wei He's huge dragon's body slowly rolled, suddenly turned from pitch black to translucent, and then slowly disappeared.

Invisible completely in place.

After a while, he emerged again.

"Awesome! The entity disappeared completely. This is not concealment in the ordinary sense, but more like being temporarily hidden in another real world!"

The psionic energy of his body is rushed from different real worlds layer by layer.

So the characteristics of the different real worlds are quite clear.

And just after being invisible for a moment, he felt as if he was heading to the eighth level of evil, and his body was in a fuzzy position between the seventh and eighth realms.

Without any preparation, no need for any upgrades, the phantom dragon's ability seemed like a fish in water, and it easily entered the perceptual level of the evil plane.

"Could it be that...the ability of the phantom dragon is purely to penetrate the world!?" Wei He felt a little shocked.

The second ability to shuttle, Cohen concluded, is to be able to jump and shuttle to extremely remote locations in a short time.

Its ability is comparable to the Stargate Wormhole.

He is a little confused about what the status of this ghost dragon represents...

"Then give it a try... first completely enter the eighth floor."

Wei He glanced back at the spacecraft, made sure there was nothing wrong, and recorded his location star map.

Then rushed down sharply.

Puff, a circle of invisible ripples spread out.

His slender dragon body seemed to plunge into the water, and disappeared into the void in the blink of an eye.

After counting the interest...

The eighth level of the real world, the evil level.

In the deadly starry sky, a long dark dragon, flapping four pairs of dragonfly-like wings, suddenly rushed out of the void.

As if washed ashore from the surface of the water.

The long black dragon circled in mid-air, shook his head, and then glanced around.

"You really came in!?"

He has been to the evil plane, so he knows if he has arrived.

At this moment, a purple light flashed in his one eye, and he immediately saw the skewed and twisted ruled lines of the evil layer.

Countless regular threads, constantly skewed, twisted, and jittered. Just don't want to be straightened.

Huh!

In an instant, a fuzzy figure appeared in the distance.

It's Weihe of the Golden Crow sub-body impressively.

Wei He moved his main consciousness to the other side of the Golden Crow sub-body, and then turned to observe the body of the ghost dragon.

"Without the process of dimension upgrade, you are directly promoted to the monarch? It seems that the most suitable breakthrough introduction given by the Boundary Orb is really correct.

However, the monarch realm of this ghost dragon seems to have no lethality..."

Wei He's figure flashed, and in the blink of an eye he jumped to the shadow dragon.

He stretched out his hand and gently tried to touch the phantom dragon. But to no avail.

His hand passed through the wings of the phantom dragon, as if it were just a shadow, an illusion. Doesn't exist at all.

With a thought of Wei He, thousands of blue light spots lit up rapidly in his hand.

Each of these light spots is a spiritual spell.

He raised his hand.

Thousands of light spots flew out, smashing into the phantom dragon.

Boom! !

In an instant, a colorful burst of light burst on the body of the phantom dragon.

The light lasted for a while before it slowly dissipated.

The phantom dragon is still in place, unharmed...

"Tsk tusk... it's really amazing... can't even my current monarch level hurt?"

He began to keep testing.

On the eighth level, even if he is a monarch, he does not dare to stay for too long, so he must move fast.

One minute later....

Wei He overspeed released a large number of spiritual arts, confirming that spiritual arts are completely ineffective against the phantom dragon.

Then he tried various physical attacks.

But no matter what means, all physical attacks are completely inaccessible to the Phantom Dragon.

Conversely, the virtual-real conversion ability possessed by the Shadow Dragon itself is also useless.

This transition from reality to reality is completely invisible and becomes visible.

But it's still useless.

The phantom dragon is still unable to touch most things, and can only barely possess a little bit of strength when turning into an entity.

It's like a ghost, it can move and observe at will, but it can't interfere with other things.

After the test lasted for half an hour, Wei He seemed to understand what the phantom dragon's ability was.

This son of the third ascended monarch has only one ability-shuttle.

Shuttle through different levels of perception, through different levels of the real world, through the lengthy space of the universe, these are actually different manifestations of a kind of ability.

The so-called virtual-real conversion is actually the virtual shadow dragon shuttles from the spectral range that humans can't perceive to the perceptible range.

So it seems to be from virtual to real.

This kind of shuttle consumes the body volume of the phantom dragon.

The farther the shuttle is, the harder the span and the greater the consumption. The body of the phantom dragon will also shorten and shrink accordingly.

The most important thing is that there is only one phantom dragon ability. For the rest, this sub-body state completely loses all offensive and defensive capabilities.

Even touching is hard to touch, let alone attacking and defending.

Wei He tried his best to do everything he could, and couldn't touch the phantom dragon in the state of nothingness.

Psionic attacks, physical attacks, high temperature, light beams, corrosion, space distortion, all the methods that Wei He can use are used.

There is only one result, which is useless.

He can't hurt the phantom dragon child body, nor can the phantom dragon hurt him.

The strange thing is that the phantom dragon cannot touch, but can receive sound, vibration, and light in a state of emptiness. Valley

After measuring his abilities, Wei He's first thought was to explore some places where he could not approach or stay for a long time.

The breakthrough direction that the Boundary Orb spontaneously chooses, from this perspective, is indeed very suitable for him.

Go back to the seventh floor.

Wei He returned the main consciousness to the Void Shadow Dragon, and the large number of children gave Wei He the feeling, as if he had many arms on his body.

You can focus his attention on different arms at any time.

And all the arms are doing things, it's just his multitasking ability.

In fact, many immortal psionicists can do this kind of powerful ability.

Not to mention that he has been promoted to the monarch at this time.

In the state of the phantom dragon, Wei He confirmed this state, and he has the ability to be absolutely harmless. My heart also began to become active.

He shrank quickly and reunited into a dark figure.

The human form quickly solidified, and the face and outline that belonged to Wei He emerged.

Then the skin tone is adjusted and the long hair is restored.

Soon, a completely human Wei He reappeared again.

He raised his hand, moved his body, and flew straight to the spaceship.

There is no need to open the door, and the spacecraft cannot sense his approach.

Wei He's body is like a phantom, penetrating into the hull of the spacecraft, through the compartments, and into the interior.

Without the entity, the spacecraft has completely lost its function.

Can't touch anything, it means that he can't touch everything on the spaceship.

Naturally cannot eat or rest.

But Wei He feels instinctively that this state does not seem to be permanent.

The phantom dragon itself is constantly changing.

At the moment, this change, or promotion, should not have been completed yet.

So he has to wait slowly.

Pattern.

A spare incubator on Wei He's side was opened from the inside.

A fist-sized mass of flesh and blood flew out, twisted and grew in mid-air, and quickly divided into two pieces.

The two flesh and blood deformed rapidly, and in less than three seconds, they grew into two tender palms.

"Since I can't touch most things and I'm not as strong as a little baby, I'll separate the sub-body to help me operate it." Wei He's face was calm, and he separated a trace of psychic power to manipulate the two groups of himself. flesh.

Soon, two small white wings grew on the backs of the two palms.

A large number of jet propulsion holes are also grown on the wrist to facilitate flexible flight changes.

Looking at the little wings chuckle, chuckle, and start operating all the facilities in the spacecraft with both hands.

Wei He smiled in satisfaction, and floated his two small winged hands on both sides of him, making it easy to operate the spacecraft at any time.

"It's almost now. The Wall of Eternal Sleep, look up all the information about the golden round door just now."

He quickly transmitted the memory image just now to the system.

‘The search is over, and the similar information is 1237381. ’

"So how?" Wei He frowned, "Forget it, pass it to me."

It seems that I can only take a moment to watch it by myself.

"By the way, search for information on the ninth floor of the real world." Wei He suddenly thought, is the universe where he saw the Golden Gate before the ninth floor in the legend?

'The search is complete, the ninth virtual layer of the real world, and the data has been transmitted. ’

A lot of information flowed into Wei He's mind.

Wei He closed his eyes and stood there, thinking for a moment.

Soon, he opened his eyes.

"The eighth floor is barren and dead, and there is nothing. From the data point of view, it may be related to the ninth floor..."

"Waiting for the evolutionary scriptures to step into the realm of Yuanjun Doumu, I should be able to enter the ninth level... then..."

Wei He sighed. Begin to check the large amount of information just passed from the Wall of Eternal Sleep.

His monarch-level psionic power is so fast, only five minutes later.

Millions of information materials have all been reviewed.

One of the special research records attracted his attention.

'Tyrande, the director of the Estland Research Center, claimed that he deduced from the residual traces of voiceprints and reverse calculations: the universe may be purely rhythmic life. ’

'Tyrande declared: On a barren planet, he discovered that based on this planet, a certain direction was suspiciously detected, a continuous, stable, and extremely long fluctuation.

This fluctuation is calculated from the traces of voiceprint vibration, and it is suspected that it has existed for tens of millions of years. ’

‘Before Tyrande declared that the root of life lies in rhythm.

Heartbeat, breathing, endocrine, etc. all come from the first rhythm of psionic energy. ’

‘According to the investigation, Tyrande was born in the Nadi Sili sect and has illegally promoted unproven superstitions three times. And disturbed public order, and was sentenced to jail.

After he was released from prison, he studied and researched for many years, showing his amazing talent, and was selected into the Estland Research Center. ’

Wei He frowned~IndoMTL.com~ There is also a recording in these materials, which is that of Tyrande.

He clicked quickly.

"I...I didn't deceive anyone." A tired old man's voice in the recording said in a somewhat awkward Knossian language.

"During my research, I collected the rhythm voiceprints left on the tens of millions of planets that the rhythm passed.

These voiceprints are a collection of all the peaks and valleys that have lasted for tens of millions of years.

To put it simply, the sound is composed of regular vibrations, and the same voice has the same voiceprint.

And the rhythm I collected, it passed through tens of millions of years from the beginning to the end!

Finally, I gather all the traces of the rhythm, and then calculate and derive it backwards. Guess, what did I get? "

Here there is a pause, followed by a quick gasp.

"I am coming..."

"It said, I am coming!!!?"

"Hahahaha! The same voiceprint! Even our language was intimately changed!

The voice that the rhythm changed to said, I'm here! !

Go away! I'm not crazy! Get out of here! ! "

Followed by a frantic laughter, crying, and smashing things.

Wei He didn't know why, but the golden round door he saw before suddenly appeared.

I don't know why, he instinctively shows the memory of that door.

An inexplicable sense of horror, I don't know when it will come to him.

‘When a normal person speaks, the normal vibration of a sentence will not exceed one minute. Unless it is deliberately prolonged, one by one boom. ’

‘The words that lasted for tens of millions of years...how could there be such a thing? Or is it a prank? Or is this Tyrande simply lunatic? ’