The starry sky dome, the red moon, the giant painting... just like Pasha described in advance.
No matter what, it gives people the feeling that it is extremely grand. Only when you are in it can you truly feel its vastness. No wonder they call this place the realm of gods.
Is this teleportation?Or the sea of consciousness?
Roland squatted down and gently stroked the floor. It looked like it was made of stone, but the surface was as smooth as a mirror. The fingertips accurately sent a cold and hard touch, as if what he saw was not a fictional fantasy, but a real existence.
However, after experiencing the dream world that is so realistic that it is hard to scare him again in such a scene.
Roland looked up at the dome and looked at the huge red moon like a round cake on the huge painting. If he looked at it intently, he could still see the surging patterns on its surface. If he had to use something to describe it, it was the sea.
It is not as dazzling as the sun. It is clearly red all over, but I always feel that it is not shining and heating.
The red ripples are like waves, and like vortexes, densely packed with the entire field of view.
The only problem is that this circle is a little too round.
It doesn't look like a sphere, but a large tiled circle.
Maybe Hongyue is too close to him?
Roland looked carefully for a while and could not associate it with the red flying star observed by astrologers, neither like a planet nor a star. If the battle of divine will really arise because of it, how could it come to the world?
A thought suddenly popped up in his mind.
If the chief astrologer, Bachelor of Divergent Star, is allowed to accept the inspiration of the god's relics, can we confirm from the faintly twinkling stars on the dome that this thing is indeed the Red Moon?
Of course, it is not ruled out that the bigger possibility is that this pity-worthy old man was directly scared and paralyzed on the spot.
Roland shrugged, stood up, and looked around the four giant paintings surrounding the Red Moon.
Throne, sea, shady, and himself.
Apart from the scene in the underground hall of the Third Border City, these records have been viewed in the library of the Secret Temple. There is nothing special about it. The relics are probably like a recorder, which can provide real-time feedback on the scenes nearby.
According to Pasha, the huge painting that was completely blackened belongs to the eliminated underground civilization.
Roland greeted himself and Wendy in the painting, but the latter two did not respond, and obviously could not hear his shouts.
What is the promise to affect reality?
He approached the scroll of Thrones and reached out to touch the scroll itself. It felt like a piece of smooth and smooth fabric, with a very fine texture, and the image on it was just an image. He could not cross the border and enter the world in the painting.
After Roland walked around, there were no new discoveries. He was about to head towards the outside of the hall to find out whether this place was really boundless, and the scroll behind him suddenly sounded.
In this quiet environment, the sound seemed particularly clear, like the friction between steel and the echo of a hard object hitting the ground.
In an instant, he felt all the hairs all over his body stand up!
Hell, no one mentioned Ah where these giant paintings can make sounds!
He stopped and turned around violently.
I saw that there was a dark armored warrior in the painting showing the throne. He was sitting upright on the throne, and his scarlet eyes swept towards him from a high point.
And the other painting also had movement.
A large number of bubbles surged upwards with the muffled sound of gurgling, and then a huge eyeball extended from the dark sea bottom, approaching the edge of the picture little by little, as if he wanted to poke out the border.
The three triangular pupils were staring at him together, and it was really uncomfortable when I first saw it.
Have you made an appointment?
Roland couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. As long as he didn't hide and pretend to be a ghost, he was not afraid of these two monsters with no horror in appearance.
Isn’t he the relics guardian of high-level devils and unknown civilizations?
He raised his head and walked to the center of the four giant paintings, looking at two alien creatures.
Good afternoon, you are also here to participate in the Battle of God’s Will?
This life-and-death war must be fought?Can't sit down and talk?
Can you understand what I said?
Even if you don’t understand, just say Ah!
Hello, is this a game of concentration competition? Whoever closes his eyes first will lose?
Roland tried to communicate with them, but never received a response.
I don't know if it was an illusion, but he seemed to feel the devil's chest fluctuations getting faster and faster, and his huge eyes gradually trembled.
Is this considered a sequelae of staring?Could it be that they can only look at themselves like this, and then compare whose eyes will be sour first?This is not a danger, even if you come to visit this place alone, there is no problem.
He rolled his eyes and was about to stop this boring matchup when a black tentacle suddenly appeared in the scroll!
They pounced towards the devil and the eyeball like snakes, tied the two of them together.
This is...what the hell?Roland couldn't help but be stunned.
The devil finally started to move, and it grabbed the throne tightly and made a series of strange screams!
Flames and transparent blades suddenly appeared around it, fighting with tentacles.
But the number of tentacles is amazing, and the seemingly soft little hand on the end can easily break the weapon summoned by the other party.
The devil seemed to be fighting an invisible strong enemy, and his screams became more and more intense, and even Roland felt the tension in its tone.
As a lightning burst out from the armor, the tentacle finally retreated and released its clamp.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, it stood up from its seat staggeringly, ran out of the range shown by the giant painting without looking back, and broke a piece of the handrail of the throne in panic.
The giant-eyed monster was not much better. Several tentacles had pierced into the eyeballs, and just looking at them made people feel painful.
A light blue liquid flowed out from the penetrating part, like tears flowing.
Instead of making strange screams like a devil, it kept shooting dazzling light from its three pupils, blocking most of its tentacles.
Suddenly, all the pupils of the giant eye monster opened at the same time, and a faint ripples rushed towards the giant painting.
Roland suddenly felt that he was blown by a smell full of fishy smell, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back, and the tentacles also let go of their eyes and the latter quickly slid in the direction of the coming, and disappeared into the darkness in the blink of an eye.
At the same time, the sea water with blue waves above my head was getting darker quickly, as if the perspective was sinking, and in a short while, I couldn't see any light.
Uh...it's over like that?
Roland looked at the throne scroll that was inexplicably messy, and looked at the darkened sea water scroll, but did not come to his senses for a long time.
No matter what, it gives people the feeling that it is extremely grand. Only when you are in it can you truly feel its vastness. No wonder they call this place the realm of gods.
Is this teleportation?Or the sea of consciousness?
Roland squatted down and gently stroked the floor. It looked like it was made of stone, but the surface was as smooth as a mirror. The fingertips accurately sent a cold and hard touch, as if what he saw was not a fictional fantasy, but a real existence.
However, after experiencing the dream world that is so realistic that it is hard to scare him again in such a scene.
Roland looked up at the dome and looked at the huge red moon like a round cake on the huge painting. If he looked at it intently, he could still see the surging patterns on its surface. If he had to use something to describe it, it was the sea.
It is not as dazzling as the sun. It is clearly red all over, but I always feel that it is not shining and heating.
The red ripples are like waves, and like vortexes, densely packed with the entire field of view.
The only problem is that this circle is a little too round.
It doesn't look like a sphere, but a large tiled circle.
Maybe Hongyue is too close to him?
Roland looked carefully for a while and could not associate it with the red flying star observed by astrologers, neither like a planet nor a star. If the battle of divine will really arise because of it, how could it come to the world?
A thought suddenly popped up in his mind.
If the chief astrologer, Bachelor of Divergent Star, is allowed to accept the inspiration of the god's relics, can we confirm from the faintly twinkling stars on the dome that this thing is indeed the Red Moon?
Of course, it is not ruled out that the bigger possibility is that this pity-worthy old man was directly scared and paralyzed on the spot.
Roland shrugged, stood up, and looked around the four giant paintings surrounding the Red Moon.
Throne, sea, shady, and himself.
Apart from the scene in the underground hall of the Third Border City, these records have been viewed in the library of the Secret Temple. There is nothing special about it. The relics are probably like a recorder, which can provide real-time feedback on the scenes nearby.
According to Pasha, the huge painting that was completely blackened belongs to the eliminated underground civilization.
Roland greeted himself and Wendy in the painting, but the latter two did not respond, and obviously could not hear his shouts.
What is the promise to affect reality?
He approached the scroll of Thrones and reached out to touch the scroll itself. It felt like a piece of smooth and smooth fabric, with a very fine texture, and the image on it was just an image. He could not cross the border and enter the world in the painting.
After Roland walked around, there were no new discoveries. He was about to head towards the outside of the hall to find out whether this place was really boundless, and the scroll behind him suddenly sounded.
In this quiet environment, the sound seemed particularly clear, like the friction between steel and the echo of a hard object hitting the ground.
In an instant, he felt all the hairs all over his body stand up!
Hell, no one mentioned Ah where these giant paintings can make sounds!
He stopped and turned around violently.
I saw that there was a dark armored warrior in the painting showing the throne. He was sitting upright on the throne, and his scarlet eyes swept towards him from a high point.
And the other painting also had movement.
A large number of bubbles surged upwards with the muffled sound of gurgling, and then a huge eyeball extended from the dark sea bottom, approaching the edge of the picture little by little, as if he wanted to poke out the border.
The three triangular pupils were staring at him together, and it was really uncomfortable when I first saw it.
Have you made an appointment?
Roland couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. As long as he didn't hide and pretend to be a ghost, he was not afraid of these two monsters with no horror in appearance.
Isn’t he the relics guardian of high-level devils and unknown civilizations?
He raised his head and walked to the center of the four giant paintings, looking at two alien creatures.
Good afternoon, you are also here to participate in the Battle of God’s Will?
This life-and-death war must be fought?Can't sit down and talk?
Can you understand what I said?
Even if you don’t understand, just say Ah!
Hello, is this a game of concentration competition? Whoever closes his eyes first will lose?
Roland tried to communicate with them, but never received a response.
I don't know if it was an illusion, but he seemed to feel the devil's chest fluctuations getting faster and faster, and his huge eyes gradually trembled.
Is this considered a sequelae of staring?Could it be that they can only look at themselves like this, and then compare whose eyes will be sour first?This is not a danger, even if you come to visit this place alone, there is no problem.
He rolled his eyes and was about to stop this boring matchup when a black tentacle suddenly appeared in the scroll!
They pounced towards the devil and the eyeball like snakes, tied the two of them together.
This is...what the hell?Roland couldn't help but be stunned.
The devil finally started to move, and it grabbed the throne tightly and made a series of strange screams!
Flames and transparent blades suddenly appeared around it, fighting with tentacles.
But the number of tentacles is amazing, and the seemingly soft little hand on the end can easily break the weapon summoned by the other party.
The devil seemed to be fighting an invisible strong enemy, and his screams became more and more intense, and even Roland felt the tension in its tone.
As a lightning burst out from the armor, the tentacle finally retreated and released its clamp.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, it stood up from its seat staggeringly, ran out of the range shown by the giant painting without looking back, and broke a piece of the handrail of the throne in panic.
The giant-eyed monster was not much better. Several tentacles had pierced into the eyeballs, and just looking at them made people feel painful.
A light blue liquid flowed out from the penetrating part, like tears flowing.
Instead of making strange screams like a devil, it kept shooting dazzling light from its three pupils, blocking most of its tentacles.
Suddenly, all the pupils of the giant eye monster opened at the same time, and a faint ripples rushed towards the giant painting.
Roland suddenly felt that he was blown by a smell full of fishy smell, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back, and the tentacles also let go of their eyes and the latter quickly slid in the direction of the coming, and disappeared into the darkness in the blink of an eye.
At the same time, the sea water with blue waves above my head was getting darker quickly, as if the perspective was sinking, and in a short while, I couldn't see any light.
Uh...it's over like that?
Roland looked at the throne scroll that was inexplicably messy, and looked at the darkened sea water scroll, but did not come to his senses for a long time.
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