Truman looked around and saw a huge mountain range so towering that it was difficult to see its top.
Further away, there seed to be several terrifying giant beasts rolling around, and the howls of wolves were heard echoing in the distance.
"This place is actually not far from the Kingdom of God that destroys the demon wolf?!" Truman took a breath of cold air.
It's really fun to play in the dark under the lamp!
Truman's hand wearing the Ancient One's glove grabbed the air, as if it had caught sothing, and the whole person disappeared.
When he reappeared, Truman had already left the Destruction Demonic Wolf Kingdom so distance away.
Then he saw all kinds of strange things.
Demonic wolves, misty tree n, thousand-faced hunters, and even extraordinary creatures that can directly beco potion materials in later generations can all be seen.
This is around the Kingdom of God that destroys the demon wolf. These creatures, or the extraordinary substances in their bodies, are unconsciously gathering here and arriving at this mountain range.
And when these extraordinary creatures gather together, the scene can be imagined.
There may be tis when the beasts are full, but these creatures will only eat more and more.
Bloody, crazy, weird, and various scenes that challenge the upper limit of human cognition appear before Truman. At any ti, he can see extraordinary creatures that fall into madness due to the ingestion of too many characteristics.
Of course, there will also be those "chosen ones" who have survived the madness and achieved great luck and crossed levels.
Truman watched for a long ti and once again lanted the chaos before the first serial formula of the blasphemous tablet appeared.
Nowadays, the na of the ancient sun god has not been spread in this world, so there is no way to desecrate the stone slab.
He was about to leave, but when the hem of the sage's robe was lifted, his fingers gently fiddled with the ancient man's gloves to control the spiritual threads in this area.
The Sage's Robe analyzes the knowledge of this world all the ti, and the key is naturally the Ancient Glove on Truman's hand.
And Truman can use the simulation of planeswalkers to display many abilities.
"Why doesn't this saint show up?" Truman did not intend to put the hidden person to death, but gently fiddled with the thread of the spirit body to make the saint unable to hide.
Since he is called a saint by Truman, he will naturally not be weaker than the fourth sequence in later generations.
At this mont, a figure suddenly appeared in the air.
It was a young man with a nervous face, wearing a gray robe, with thick hair, and a good temperant, but his appearance was a bit ordinary.
"Are you a god?" The young man looked a little scared.
However, whether it was the induction from the Book of Dreams or the knowledge from the Sage's Robe, they reminded Truman that this man had no respect for the so-called gods.
He was observing himself, as high as a giant dragon, and it seed that no move he made could escape his eyes.
Even, it seems that sothing is disappearing...
The hypnosis and virtual personality of the audience channel made forget so mories, and even made so modifications to my personality?
That is to say, he, both the Book of Dreams and the Sage's Robe, have such a sense that reminds him that if a demigod such as a warrior cos, he may even be deceived of his characteristics.
Truman looked at the other person and discovered sothing, "Are you human?"
Yes, it's human.
The young man's expression changed just right, and Truman's expression was also a little strange.
"What's your na?" Truman asked.
"Hers." The young man was already looking for a way out, and invisible power spread at the spiritual level.
Truman smiled. Was this a wish coming true?
This was one of his goals when he went out. Who would have thought that he would et him right after he went out?
Truman stopped holding his hand and no longer controlled the spiritual body thread, and the atmosphere between the two people quickly relaxed.
"I am not a god, but also a human being." Truman explained to the saint.
Truman still had a certain fondness for this founder of human mysticism. He thought about it and removed the secret power of the divine badge, which made Hers' eyes widen slightly.
"Really human?!" Hers confird this fact. The spiritual body has no traces of mystery or pollution at all, and is purer than a newborn human baby!
"But..." Hers had doubts, but at least he seed relaxed.
In this era, Hers was still young and had the ideal of paving an extraordinary path for mankind, which showed his sense of belonging to mankind. Truman's status as a human was enough for him to let go of so of his vigilance.
And to be honest, most humans in this era are a bit too honest and honest...
"Are you observing the improvent of these extraordinary creatures?" Truman looked at a Thousand-faced Hunter in front of Hers, which was one of the "Chosen Ones".
After a lee, he swallowed the crystal of a six-winged gargoyle, and his luck exploded, giving him greater power.
"Are you observing them and trying to find out the patterns?"
"This...sequence six goes into sequence five. It's not a big leap. With a little bit of luck, it's quite reasonable. It's just crazy." Truman comnted.
It was just a simple comnt, but it shocked the eyes of Hers on the opposite side. The concept of sequence made Hers seem to have opened the door to a new world.
He was unfamiliar with this term, but he could vaguely guess the aning behind it based on his occult foundation that was solid enough in this era and even in later generations.
That is order and the hope of mankind!
call! A saint in the dragon path, that is, a saint in the audience path of later generations, can no longer hide his thoughts. That desire for knowledge even made Truman feel the sage's robe.
"Can you teach ? About this sequence!" Hers lowered his head and asked.
Truman chuckled, "Of course you can, but I have a small request."
"Take to various human city-states to find so people."
"...No problem!" Hers hesitated for a mont and finally agreed.
The other party is a pure human being, so it can't be worse than those extraordinary races that use humans as slaves or even food, right?
Hers now probably doesn't know the word "rape"...
"Very good, but I still have the guts to ask, how did you beco a saint? This has sothing to do with sequence knowledge." The atmosphere between the two relaxed, and Truman also asked curiously.
It has sothing to do with the sequence... Hers understood clearly that Truman's knowledge beyond the tis was extrely shining in the eyes of an explorer like him, which made him even more restless.
"When the city-state was destroyed by a monster, I forcibly swallowed a piece of crystal containing mysterious power..." Hers gave a general introduction to the situation at that ti.
"Today's Hers is equivalent to the Sequence 4 operator in later generations..." Truman thought secretly, "And when the city is broken, the most common thing is the emotional resonance of despair or death, and the ceremony is completed by accident. "
"You are lucky, and of course you are amazing." The key to the operator's ritual is resonance. Without the determination to survive and die with the city-state, the ritual cannot be completed.
"So what do you think about your promotion?" The two of them walked together, far away from this chaotic battlefield, to discuss sequence knowledge.
The spirit world faithfully records all information, and in future generations, ancient scholars will glimpse one of the most important monts in human history through the fog of history.
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