Release that Witch Chapter 1289: The source of creation

"Devil?"

Two of them startled, "You mean the foreigner people in this world?"

For the ancient witch, the dream world is more difficult to adapt than modern life. The Kajiad people living in the city. The minority races that have the same appearance as Devil have been regarded as a part of human beings. Not only do they behave differently from humans Few are able to breed each other, and it is completely different from the endless enemies outside.

Seeing Devil has almost become a kind of instinct of ancient witch. After repeated explanations by Roland, they finally managed to restrain this impulse, and now they have to suddenly raise their vigilance, and have to say that it is difficult for ordinary people to reverse come. Therefore, the first thing he thought of was the first Felice and Tongen that followed him into the dream, and the main ability was very suitable for hiding.

"You can think so." Roland recounted the characteristics and suspiciousness of the other party, "I haven't seen any magic stone in her, which is also the biggest difference from the real Devil. But you still have to be cautious, Monitor under situation assuming she has magic stone capabilities. "

Reading history is the most effective way to understand a world. Who would be so eager to know the past of the dream world? If the "Devil" ​​named Vakiris really comes from the Kajiad peninsula, she should also have received compulsory education. The only words that can be obtained from Fei Yuhan are that the other party read the history book almost in chronological order. In both worlds at the same time This is enough to cause doubt on the eroded nodes.

"Yes, Your Majesty." The two nodded.

“Even if you confirm that the other party is Devil, do n’t do anything in the nursing home,” Roland thought for a while, and added, “The first is that there are so many awakeneds that are prone to accidents. The second is that I want to find out what she is How to get here through the memory fragment. "

After all, at the end of Room 0510 is not a nest of one or two high rank Devil, but an extremely large foreigner city. If other Devil can pass through the gate, it is really a headache.

"I understand, it's just ..." Felice hesitated, "If the two of us are not by your side, in case of danger ..."

"Do n’t worry, this is not the real world," Roland smiled. "You have also seen that those Demonic Fallen abilities can't hurt me at all. As long as you do n’t take the initiative to go to risk, they are basically useless. But you, remember Give priority to keeping yourself, call me every few hours. "

"... As you bid, Your Majesty." The two glanced at each other, raised their chests and said, "Then we are set off."

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When Epsilon entered the underground assembly point, the entire room was in a special phase where the two realms overlap, and the floor and walls were covered with scarlet magic light, as if it had become as invisible as embers.

In this state, the area is equivalent to an isolated imaginary space, and nothing realistic can affect it.

This naturally includes tracking and searching.

She saw that Beta still maintained the semi-squat position with both hands touching the ground, and her figure was close to translucent, like an unreal shadow.

According to the time flow here, he has maintained this position for almost half a month.

"Not finished yet?" Epsilon looked at the Delta standing still.

The latter mask flashed, and then it seemed to remind me that consciousness could not be used for communication directly, and said hoarsely, "This world is very bloated, and comprehensive analysis is not easy. But the work of Beta is close At the end, I believe there will be results soon. Where are you? Have you heard anything? "

"magic power stealers have set a trap and are waiting for us to throw ourselves into the web."

The constitution rules of the world limit the power of god's envoy. Even if they represent the will of gods, they have to follow the rules.

"Sure enough." The tone of Delta has no undulations. "It really looks like a time-saving and labor-saving approach. Unfortunately, we don't need those scattered magic powers anymore."

Epsilon nodded and didn't answer again.

There is a simpler way to destroy these Consciousness Worlds that are not under the control of gods. That is to directly destroy the creator of Consciousness World. Most of them are based on the consciousness of creator. It is like the relationship between houses and pillars. As long as the support pillars are removed, the world will It will collapse along with it, and all magic power allocated will be returned to Gods' domain.

It's just that the world is big enough. It is not easy to find creator among countless targets, so they must first mobilize massive magic power to analyze the world, in order to accurately locate its root cause.

Prior to hacking into Prism City was to solve the need for magic power, with a lot of core support, it was only a matter of time to complete the analysis.

Of course, finding does not mean that it can be successfully eliminated. creator is often protected by the world. It is also because of previous failures.

If you want to fight against asylum, you must pull creator into the gap where the two realms overlap, so that gods can interfere with the rules of the world and defeat the enemy in one fell swoop.

Therefore, even god's envoy may fail.

But time is running out.

They are the last hope of gods. If they fail, gods will directly destroy the entire Consciousness World. By then, the efforts of thousands of years will be brought to naught, and all the accumulated achievements will be brought to nothing, if not a last resort, gods will not be willing to take this step.

No doubt everything is the fault of the owner of this world.

Epsilon clenched his fist involuntarily, but quickly let go.

Well, what's wrong?

Why is she angry?

As god's envoy, she should not have any feelings.

She is neither happy nor sad, nor worried about victory or defeat, and she shouldn't care about anything other than her mission.

Wait, think of it like this, I never seem to have considered similar issues before.

"What happened?" Delta noticed her move.

"No, it's nothing ..." She turned and walked to the corner to sit slowly.

When did this change begin?

Epsilon thought for a long time before faintly aware that it actually started from the moment of killing the betrayer god's envoy.

At the time, she disguised herself among the apostles, and quietly approached the betrayer who had her same origins until the moment takes action reacted.

Strangely, the betrayer didn't make much resistance. When her arm pierced through the chest of her opponent, she just gently held her **** arm and leaned over and said something.

She didn't remember the content clearly, but the voice ... was unexpectedly familiar, and even had a kind of warmth, like a long-awaited embrace.

The calm expression on the face of the last betrayer is a calm smile.

Damn, what do you want now?

No, why should I be angry about these?

Epsilon suddenly felt confused.

"What do you want to say?" Delta said again, "I can't communicate with consciousness here, just say something if you have something."

"I"

At this moment, a wave of ripples suddenly swept away from the center of the room, and Beta, which had been squatting halfway, opened its eyes.

"The search is complete."

"Finally," Delta suddenly shifted his eyes, "the result?"

Beta held both hands flat, three fuzzy heads appeared in his palm, and gradually became clear and complete as the lines were reorganized and combined.

"There are actually three?"

"Yes, but we only have to deal with the remaining two then it will be alright, because the first one no longer exists."

Epsilon quickly read out all the information in the image.

The three creator are

"Traitor Gods' Envoy consciousness, the correlation is 1%, codename Lan."

"Self logical sentient entity, 42% correlation, code Zero."

"Unknown source consciousness, 57% relevance, code Roland."