"Mythical Territory - Singular Point"
Directly overlays and alters reality, removing the fundantal concepts of ti and space.
"This isn’t just a simple mythical field... A conventional ’reality intervention’ absolutely won’t have such effects.
Pope’s field can not only touch the rules,
but even erase the ’world rules’ of this special area, truly terrifying!"
Han Dong and Sally, regarded as ’allies,’ therefore did not face severe restrictions. Both were enveloped in a faint layer of starlight, ensuring they could move freely within the field.
If an enemy were trapped here, it would be a different story.
Since Pope had asked to this extent, Han Dong naturally could not continue to hide.
His mouth opened wider than a normal person could achieve,
click~ the jawbone also completely dislocated.
High-purity grey tentacles, originating from Han Dong’s source, gently floated at the back of his mouth, as a special piece of equipnt slowly pressed out.
"This is..."
Pope attempted to peek in advance, only to find his Star Eye couldn’t see through,
The equipnt wrapped between the tentacles was repelling everything outside, even blocking ’visual perception’.
Swoosh!
Mucus dripped.
A tentacle sword was held in Han Dong’s hand... on close inspection, one would find,
The hard black crystalline tentacles that mimic the original scabbard material belonged to the "scabbard," used to restrain the Demon Sword inside, while ensuring softness and affinity, giving the Demon Sword the best habitat.
When Han Dong held the tentacle sword in his hand.
Following her biological instincts, Sally quickly distanced herself from Han Dong, the black fur between her goat legs fully bristling.
She could clearly feel the embedded [sense of danger].
Han Dong held the tentacle sword in his hand, lightly manipulating it.
"This Demon Sword is incredibly difficult to control; it’s had three previous owners before , and they all failed to master it, returning it to the Black Tower... I can only control it at a basic level for now."
Pope further inquired, "Just a quick look at its true form should be okay, right?"
"It might be dangerous."
"I accept all consequences!"
At this mont,
Pope, now completely a curious child, was at the point where he wouldn’t rest until he saw the Demon Sword’s true form.
Creaaak~
Under Han Dong’s control, one of the "mimic tentacles" that ford the scabbard slowly withdrew.
The ’flowing’ bizarre sword body was revealed, like black particles ford from cosmic destruction, flowing in an orderly manner to form the sword’s shape.
Upon seeing its true form,
Pope’s Starfield Brain operated at high speed, with the [Brain Library] within working to its full extent to find related knowledge.
"Could this be a product accidentally ford during a dark cosmos’ ’great collapse’? A one in a billion chance?"
At this mont.
Because parts of the true form were exposed from the scabbard,
The Demon Sword beca sowhat restless, with black particles starting to accelerate in flow.
Buzz!
A sharp pain spread through Pope’s brain.
At the sa ti, the [Mythical Territory - Singular Point] spread by Pope was sliced open with a rift.
Seeing this
Han Dong hurriedly gripped the Demon Sword, attempting to reassemble the withdrawn tentacle.
Snap!
At that mont, an ice-cold, utterly temperatureless palm reached out... grasping Han Dong’s wrist, halting his attempt to seal the Demon Sword.
At the sa ti, a sensation similar to cosmic rays falling on the skin spread from the palm, surprisingly comforting, causing Han Dong to shiver slightly.
"Wait! Let look a little longer! It’s just so beautiful."
The process lasted about ten seconds.
Considering the potential significant impact on the outside world, with the possibility of the Demon Sword’s information leaking, Han Dong forcibly completed the scabbard... while swallowing the entire tentacle sword back inside.
Ten seconds of examination was enough for Pope.
A gentle cot flashed across his pupils, expressing ’satisfaction’.
As the territory withdrew,
The previously richly decorated room seed corroded by radioactive material, all lighting systems damaged, with irregular pits appearing on the wall’s surface as well.
"Don’t worry, I’ll fully compensate for the room’s damage, and what happened here will be known to no one but the three of us.
Speaking of which, Nicholas really got you sothing great..."
Though Pope was slightly envious,
he had no regrets about forfeiting during the competition. After all, in his understanding, he indeed was a step behind.
If he had fought desperately at the end, the worst result would have been both sides dying.
He had long recognized that this was Nicholas’ deserving reward... just never expected it to be such a special piece of equipnt.
"I look forward to the day you perfectly master this equipnt."
"Thank you..." Han Dong took this opportunity to inquire about sothing, "By the way, Pope! Has my occupational evaluation result been released? Can you give a heads up?
I’m sowhat worried,
after all, this open course relates to the Black Tower, opposing the Demon World, which might cause considerable controversy?"
Pope replied with an indifferent face:
"No comnt, the school has its rules... Besides, tomorrow is the [first day of school], the academic office will naturally conduct a full-school announcent, and you’ll naturally know then."
"Alright then."
At this ti, Pope contacted the cafeteria manager to cover the cost of the room’s damage, also preparing to leave.
"Let’s leave it at that, I have many things to do, so I’ll take my leave... Today’s breakfast was quite pleasant."
Just as Pope’s body beca particle-like, about to teleport away.
Han Dong gently reached out an arm.
"Pope, can I get a contact from you?"
However,
Pope did not respond nor interrupt the teleportation process.
As his body was about to dissipate, a voice echoed from the void space:
"I’ve left so void attributes in the room, with your ability, you should be able to identify and capture it... Rember, unless it’s necessary, don’t disturb .
I am quite busy."
As the words ended, the teleportation just concluded.
Standing in place, Han Dong wore a smile, seemingly having achieved so purpose.
"You’re really sothing, Nicholas." Sally, who was beside him, added.
Han Dong showed an innocent expression of not understanding anything, tilting his head to ask back, "Hmm? Sothing what?"
However, a faint smile betrayed Han Dong’s true thoughts.
Thus, the seemingly impenetrable barrier between him and Pope was finally pierced with a small hole.
This was quite significant for Han Dong’s developnt at Mi University, and the developnt of the void attribute inside him.
"Well, we have had breakfast~
Sally, let’s go et your sister. We have the rest of the day relatively free, and can relax a little."
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