As the black barrier zone continues to approach, the impact of chaos on the two worlds is becoming more and more obvious. In the real world, those mysterious rituals and bloody sacrificial methods that have been passed down from ancient times can easily get responses from the void, even to the point where you can get a response as long as you want.

In Mao Federation, for safety reasons, schools have announced holidays, allowing children to stay with their families, ready to go into underground bunkers to take refuge at any time. Several idle girls gathered together to play the ancient game of Bloody Mary at midnight, and it really attracted the "Bloody Mary" who likes to quote the bloody girl's blood.

In the Loess District, the Academy of Sciences selected ten groups of soldiers for testing. At different time periods and different places, ten test groups started to summon Penxian’s mini-game. As a result, eight groups really summoned some kind of invisible existence with foresight. One member of the eight groups died in the summoning ceremony.

And in the game, the situation worsens.

The evil sacrifices carried out by the people in private, the righteous believers who have evil deeds can exchange what they want from the void, as long as they can afford the price.

The abdicated artist Emperor Zhao Ji has not had a good sleep for a week. Whenever he falls asleep, he will see his ancestors in his dreams. Some of them nodded at him with relief, while others humming at him with dissatisfaction. None of these can make Zhao Ji have too much psychological fluctuations, but every time before waking up, he can see that the place where the ancestors live becomes fragmented, and the ceiling above his head is overturned in the strong wind. The huge evil eyes occupy half of the sky and look down at him.

As an emperor, Zhao Ji may not be very qualified, but he has received elite education since childhood and is sure that this is a sign or a bad omen.

The Xin Dynasty has always maintained courtesy to Zhao Ji. He has the right to summon various officials of the Xin Dynasty to understand from them what happened to the country that once belonged to him. Even because of the expansion of the Xin Dynasty's power, he can now understand what is happening in the entire world.

War, war, war or war, and the death that comes with war.

The green skins in the north were like chicken blood, and the whole clan was excited. They died one after another and enjoyed it. Even when the green skins should retreat in previous years, they did not mean to reduce the attack at all.

Chaos, which was once not regarded as a serious threat by the Song Empire, have become a major concern in the whole world, and the disaster of destruction seems to be just around the corner.

"I want to summon Xu Yichen." Zhao Ji said to the officials of the new dynasty: "When the building is about to collapse, I want to see this hero who can make up for the sky, and I want to say something to him and give him some things."

As the former master of a huge empire, Zhao Ji had countless rare treasures in his hands. Of course, the most powerful part of them, the treasure that can affect the entire country, has been left to the new dynasty, but Zhao Ji is undoubtedly still the richest person in the world.

Xu Yichen and the witch, who were still staying in Bianjing City, were wandering in the temple at this time. This place was very magical for Efilar. She could vaguely feel a fluctuation on the level of spiritual energy here, but no consciousness was formed. These energy was floating loosely nearby.

This is definitely a rare experience for witches who are familiar with the sea of ​​psychic energy. After all, in this dangerous world, once the energy is enough, even an apple can speak, and even grow sharp teeth to become an evil spirit that cannibals.

"I can't feel the existence of psychic energy, but it is indeed extremely safe here, even witches can live safely here." Aiferal extended his perception along the psychic energy gathered above the temple, and saw that there was more than one similar existence in the entire Bianjing city. The magnificent buildings gave her different feelings, but their meaning of existence was the same.

These buildings formed a network to protect the entire Bianjing City and the surrounding suburbs. This protection network did not try to completely isolate the spiritual energy like the black tower commonly used by witches. Instead, it spread the influence of the spiritual energy on the world evenly across the entire land through guidance, calming the waves and calming the ocean.

"Is this why witches are almost never born in your country?" Efilar's perception further extended, and continued to expand with Bianjing as the center. She saw that there were channels in this network continuing toward a further place. She had no doubt that other cities also had such protection networks.

This was not the most surprising thing about her, because the witch's perception extended to a river called the Yellow River not far from Bianjing City. The surging river water washed away the land on both sides. Aifel was surprised to find that an ancient and profound runes were engraved with some secret technique at the bottom of the riverbed, which was also an important part of this network.

In a more distant place, on a mountain called Songshan, the traces that seem to naturally weather on the stones will have a positive impact on the entire network whenever the wind blows. Who created such a magical defense network?

The witch was even shocked by the builders behind such a big deal for a while, and did not dare to continue to explore the mystery.

"Shocked?" A voice suddenly appeared in the witch's mind, and then the sub-space projection of the witch king Xu Fu appeared in front of the witch: "We did it a long time ago."

"Mr. Witch King." Aifelar lowered his head and bowed to Witch King Xu Fu. Although she is no longer a nun, the etiquette she taught since childhood has been deeply engraved in her mind.

"At that time, we were not the Witch King, and we didn't know what impact this would have on the future." Witch King Xu Fu reached out to gently brush across the 'big net', as if he was recalling: "At that time, we didn't even know what Chaos was. When doing these things, it was more like an instinct."

"Your power is beyond my imagination." Aiferal looked at the protection network covering the entire Bianjing City and asked in confusion: "Why haven't you established such a protection network on the New World?"

"Who do you think the Kingdom of Seris is stronger than the destruction of the Ottoman Empire?" The witch king Xu Fu asked the witch with a smile: "Why do you think there are so few witch kings from Seris on the New World?"

The witch was silent for a while. She had long seen the scene of Xu Yichen using the Twelve Golden Men of Suwu through the Sea of ​​Psychology, and also saw the entire defense network here. There is no need to answer which one is stronger or who is weak.
Chapter completed!