In the camp behind, there was still a certain distance from the edge of the cliff where the four of them were sitting, and powerful divine auras appeared one after another.

"Master Fanning, I didn't expect that the departure you arranged yourself would be able to get so early."

Mr. Wax, who was in a wheelchair, appeared ghostly behind the four people the next moment.

"Is there anything you need to serve? No, I'll take a break here." Fanning had no intention of looking back.

In fact, some acquaintances should still say hello, such as the nameless saint in the church.

Roy's father is here too.

In theory, Fanning, who was from the Lingyin Precepts Association among the members of the discussion group, should ask him about the whole story of the San Pelto nuclear bomb attack.

But after sitting here today, he suddenly felt that everything was meaningless for the time being, including questioning.

A full-scale war has begun.

People including themselves can return to the world unless they want.

Unless if.

"To this day, there is nothing to worry about, Master Fanning, except for your precious creation and time to brew feelings." Mr. Wax smiled lazyly.

An officer also trotted over at this time: "Sir, everyone has arrived. Finally, check it and set off."

The advance troops have completed most of their tasks and will be on standby on the spot, based on breathing or heartbeat counting. About seven days later, if the news has not been received, they will turn back at full speed.

The final preparations were completed very quickly.

Mr. Wax raised his hand and released countless paper birds flying all over the sky. Some of them were chains, dragging two irregular spheres, one large and one small, and flew towards the sky above the cliff.

The sphere is wrapped with a spell with profound secret texts, which is likely to be a more special "incinerator" in the remains of the Artifact Source God, and a "disaster" with more direct and dangerous pollution.

There are also some big guys who are not wrapped in talismans, which may be other necessary but relatively ordinary supplies.

Bogleridge, holding the "blade", was wearing a dress that roared, stomping in the air above the abyss, guarding the way.

The divine projections of the other order holders also took off one after another, and some helped their subordinates, and some of them had some flying methods.

"Let's go." Roy took a deep breath and stood up.

"Do you need me to help everyone?" Qiong raised her hand, and purple and red stars sprinkled all the trajectories over the abyss.

"Together, that's it." Fanning recited the "Shunchback Prayer" in the Holy Sun Church System. Roy, Sheeran and many accompanying artists suddenly appeared under the feet of golden shields as double insurance.

Then the invisible power of the "key" phase was called to wrap everyone up and push them to the trajectory of the starlight that was falling along the way.

After entering the abnormal zone, the level of retreating to the last boundary, the call of the invisible power is indeed affected to a certain extent.

The rotten and disordered aura of the "secret history turbulence" once made Fanning have some bad memories and reactions.

But overall, compared with the situation where the situation was completely chaotic and the invisible power completely lost its effectiveness, the impact has now been reduced by at least 70%.

The "X coordinate" gradually enlarges and approaches in everyone's field of vision.

Fanning first looked back at the direction of the "big historical projection" in the South, and the pink light column was still there.

It grew much stronger than before, and although it is now out of the protection of Joan, there is no continuous infection in the abnormal areas for the time being.

Fanning turned his head and looked up at the sky, frowned.

Going up the crimson ruins, the sky showed a radial look of collapse, like a thick and rotten garbage pile.

This scene was seen before when I sat on the edge of a cliff, but now more descriptive words emerged in Fanning's mind.

For example, in addition to "ring ruins", "a dangerous building", and "a pile of broken words crowded together". In fact, this can also be very similar to a tree, a tree with developed roots and growing inverted.

So Fanning first emerged a strange judgment: Will this "X coordinate" not "rise from the ground", but start from deep space and spread downwards?

After staring in one direction and thinking deeply for a long time, dizzying illusions swept over - there are indeed many small black dots from all directions above, gathering towards the center, and then carefully identifying them, it feels like people flying in the sky.

Or humanoid creatures?

Where did these people come from? Are they ordinary people outside?

Flying to the extremely high sky, then slowly absorbed and gathered over?

Is this new happening outside?

After watching for a while, I felt that my mind and the control of invisible power were affected. Fanning quickly ended his look up and swung his eyes back to the horizontal position.

The distance is getting closer.

The air was filled with a smell of rotten rust. The huge wall of the dim red ruins almost felt like it was sticking to the breath, and the boundaries at the end of the vision were pulled into long and slow arcs.

It's like a tiny aircraft approaching a giant celestial body that is beyond cognition.

Suddenly the crowd in front of him hovered temporarily, so Fanning and Qiong also stopped aside.

"What's going on?" Fanning frowned.

He heard the members of the discussion group and the inspectors' reports to Pogleridge.

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Some people say that after gradually flying for a distance, they found that the large dark red ruins in front of them were not still, and they were turning.

Rotate rapidly.

Some people also retorted that it was not rotation, but a kind of "squirming", but immediately changed their words, saying that it was not as chill and exaggerated as "squirming", that is, the distribution of ruins, cracks, broken tables or texture traces on its surface is constantly reorganizing and changing.

Some people also explain that it is static.

"Do you think it's turning?" Fanning narrowed her eyes and looked.

"No." "I didn't dare to stare carefully." Roy and Sheeran's answers were different. Joan looked at each other and didn't say anything.

"I think there is something changed." Fanning thought in his heart.

The several orderists at the side position seem to have different opinions on observation, but they think that this may not be important at all, but it is just a small part of the appearance of the unknown things. Perhaps the consciousness and actions after entering may not necessarily exist and proceed in a conventional way.

It's just that everyone thinks there is the only problem.

If it is indeed not still, but is, for example, spinning at an extremely fast speed, as the eyes see, then everyone enters like this.

Wouldn't the landing points be completely dispersed?

Pogleridge also pondered for a while, but in the end he didn't say anything. He waved his hand and signaled to continue approaching and choose a landing point.

As we are about to arrive, it can be at least clearly seen that the surface of this huge "dangerous building" is indeed not as smooth as it looks from a distance, but on the contrary, it is very rough.

There are many broken platforms, protruding stone slabs, or curled bundles of steel bars for footholds.

Many people have already walked in through a very wide crack.

Their figures instantly disappeared into darkness without any transition.

If it were according to the words of the people who "rotately rotated", these people who entered had already been "transferred" to another place.

But the whole world was very silent, and even the whistling of the cold wind disappeared.

"Fanning, what if we go in and disperse, what should we do?" Roy looked at everyone deeply at this time.

"I will find you."

“I mean, if it is completely dispersed.”

"I will find you." Fanning said softly.

The next moment, the four of them settled on a bunch of heavily rolled "corrosive steel bars" on the outer layer of the ruins.

They also entered the dark crack.
Chapter completed!