Chapter 1439: Ending 1: The Fire of No Regrets_11
This change could not be detected by the Death Steel Soldiers and tal Ancestor Dragons outside the Illusion Space, unless they personally entered here.
“I can now stay in the Illusion Space for about 30 minutes…”
Noland Lee discerned his location and flew towards other areas, avoiding the Starry Sky he had already explored.
During a previous contact with the Assassin Angel, the angel had confird Noland’s speculation.
If that was the case, he might as well keep going.
If it ca to it, Noland was prepared to risk alarming the tal Ancestor Dragons, forcefully reclaiming the players’ controls, and letting these players help him find the answer.
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While Noland was searching for planetospheres, he did not stop trying the spells given by the Assassin Angel.
Since the angel had specifically emphasized starting from the top and trying each one in order, Noland could find at least three spells that greatly slowed the flow of ti, and the effects of these spells could be stacked.
To further increase his chances of success, Noland followed the guidance of the Assassin Angel and muttered those long, difficult spells one by one.
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At the sa ti, on the “reality” planetosphere of the players.
Changes that Noland could not have anticipated were happening here.
Upon knowing that Noland had successfully entered the Illusion Space, the Assassin Angel, Senati, and “Command” started their actions.
Senati mobilized the last of her power to strengthen the barrier protecting the planetosphere.
“Command” switched all of mankind from “free action mode” to “manual mode”, temporarily shutting down people’s minds.
“Command” divided the people into two categories.
One category was those who had played Starry Sea and had battle experience, and the other category was those who had not played Starry Sea.
The forr were transford by “Command” into soldiers ready to face the onslaught of the Evil Curse, and the latter had their souls temporarily taken in by “Command” for protection within its own body.
The players transford into soldiers, most of whom were positioned by “Command” in every corner of the planetosphere, cooperating with Senati’s planetary barrier to construct defenses.
A small part of the players’ control was transferred by “Command” to the Assassin Angel to form a superbly invisible beheading squad to deal with the formidable enemies within the Evil Curse.
All these war preparations, as urgent as facing a great enemy, were due to Senati deliberately exposing her aura in outer space.
The Assassin Angel did not understand why Senati did this and could only follow her instructions and prepare ticulously.
As for the Core of the “Command” plane.
Senati had spoken sothing to the Core, making it willing to give up its Starry Sea Ga, and summon all combat-capable Soul Constructs to support Senati’s desperate battle.
“When do you predict the Extraterrestrial Eternity will return?”
On that sa island far from land, the Assassin Angel asked Senati, who was staring at the sea surface.
Senati responded calmly,
“I have calculated the ti. When Noland finishes reciting those spells, the Extraterrestrial Eternity will return to attack us.”
“What does that have to do with the spells?” The Assassin Angel’s mind was more than a step slower than Senati’s, but he quickly caught on:
“The spells you had pass to Noland aren’t just about adjusting the ti flow in the Illusion Space?”
“Yes, they have another function,” Senati turned her head to glance at the Assassin Angel, her speech slowing down as if she were recalling a mory:
“Actually, those who know how to travel through the Illusion Space to reach the core are not only Star Gods and Vaana. A long, long ti ago, as I was observing the future of the Star Palace, the future Vaana suddenly approached , handed those spells all at once, then vanished from that future tiline.”
“So, these spells?” The Assassin Angel probably guessed the answer.
“You guessed correctly. When all the spells are completely recited, the ti flow in the Illusion Space will entirely freeze, and the spellcaster will directly enter the core to see the Sacred Fire and the switch to reset the Inner Cosmos.”
Senati’s reply made the Assassin Angel mutter, “So that was it.”
Senati continued:
“Once the reset switch is pressed, there’s only one way to stop the reset program of the Inner Cosmos, which is to invade the core and forcibly reset the switch. Noland won’t be able to withstand this wave of assault, we must share the burden to ensure the smooth reset of the Inner Cosmos.”
“Is that why you exposed yourself?” The Assassin Angel could not help but exclaim:
“You entities with extre wisdom and strategy, one is more crazy than the next.”
“Crazy, huh… hehe, perhaps,” Senati chuckled lightly:
“But I’m still okay. Vaana is the real mad one.”
“Roar…”
The thunderous explosion turned into a dull thunder rumbling overhead.
Senati and the Assassin Angel looked up.
A Mosaic Round Door had unknowingly arrived in the space outside the planetosphere, and at that mont, it was tilting towards the ground level like a waterfall, spilling dark Void Spears.
“Noland saw these Void Spears in a previous illusion as well, right? Have you noticed they look different from the ones Noland saw in the last illusion?”
Senati’s words carried a light chuckle, seemingly undaunted by the enemy rushing in like a tide:
“They seem much smaller.” The Assassin Angel pondered and said:
“The Void Spears Noland saw in the last illusion were as long as the diater of a planetosphere, but these Void Spears are clearly much shorter.”
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