Hyperdimensional Warlock

Chapter 1017 Time and Space Confusion
This torrential rain completely washed away the reflection in the sky.

Everyone could clearly see that the reflection of the desert in the sky slowly dissipated in the rainstorm and turned into an illusion.

"Really gone?"

"So it's gone?"

"What about the looting moment? Why did it suddenly disappear?"

A wizard who experienced the fusion of planes for the first time asked stupidly, "Is the fusion successful?"

Someone answered him: "...without success."

If the fusion is not successful, there is only one answer left: fusion failure!

The fusion of planes failed again!

The torrential rain in the sky, as if the will of the world is crying.In the previous two stages, the will of the world paid a lot to integrate this new world, but at the last moment, it became someone else's wedding dress.

So this rainstorm is more like the will of the world crying.

Others don't care about the cause of the rainstorm, all they care about is the reflection in the sky——

"Could the Seurat observer's prophecy be false? What about the great chance that was promised?" Someone was questioning: "Could it be a lie?!"

Similar denunciations came one after another, and some people even rushed to shout in front of the wizards of Guanxing Church.

The prophecy wizards of Guanxing Church glanced at each other, and said with a wry smile: "The observer's predictions have never been missed."

"Then who will explain all this?"

Facing a group of agitated wizards, a prophetic wizard sat down cross-legged, ready to connect with his inner beliefs and ask the reason for everything.

But after a while, the only answer they got was: the will of the world is screaming.

Being plucked by others for no reason, losing too much power, even the will of the world ended in mourning.This rainstorm is what it is crying for.

This answer is obviously not convincing, or in other words, people who are excited don't need an answer at all, they just take the opportunity to vent their emotions.

At this time, the two most powerful beings in the entire Pamiji Plateau glanced at each other.

"Sea God" Florence looked at Rhine who was exuding a quiet aura in the distance, and said in a voice: "What do you think is going on?"

Rhine shook his head: "Who knows? But, no matter what, Seurat is at least right."

Shura said: The solidified entrance of the fusion of planes this time is not in the Pamiji Plateau.

For this point, Rhine now understands that it is indeed not in the Pamiji Plateau, because the fusion of the planes directly failed, and naturally there is no so-called solidified entrance.

Speaking of which, the mood of the wizards in the barbaric cave is actually much better than others.At least on the top of the garden, they have benefited a lot, even if there is no time to plunder, they will not lose.

Moreover, because of Seurat's prophecy, they had been a little upset when they learned that the solidified entrance was not on the Pamiji Plateau, and some wizards even used it to ridicule them overtly and secretly.

But now, don't be ridiculous, because there is no such thing as solidifying the entrance.

Florence naturally understood what Rhine meant. At their level, what they were after was more self-breakthrough.As for the fragmentary benefits generated by the moment of plundering, as long as they are not particularly important, they are actually underestimated.

For the failure of plane fusion, whether it is Florence or Rhine, in fact, the most concerned is not the gains and losses in it.

What Florence wants to know most is: "Did you see anything?"

Rhine understood what Florence meant, but in fact, he was also full of doubts in his heart: What is the reason for the failure of the fusion of planes?Is this failure a single event, or a collective event?Will it happen in the future?

When Rhine was wondering, he suddenly got a voice transmission.

The content of this voice transmission made him hesitate to speak.

In the end, Rhine told the news he had just received: "An old friend of mine told me that before the rainstorm was approaching, energy dissipated in the virtual space where the planes merged, almost instantaneously. The power of space dissipates, which may be the main reason for this fusion of planes."

"An old friend of yours, you mean the 'Void Walker' Isos?" Florence looked towards a certain place that others couldn't see, but he had a faint feeling that there was a figure there.

He was still guessing who that person was before, but now that Rhine pointed out the problem of energy collapse in the imaginary space, the identity of the other party is clearly revealed.

Aesops, the true wizard of the mysterious side space department, once obtained the legacy of the great twisted wizard, and is also an old friend of Rhine.

Florence may not believe the words of other people, but he needs to weigh the words of this Aesop.

"If this is the reason, then what is the source of the energy dissipation?" Florence continued to discuss with Rhine through voice.

"According to speculation, it may be caused by external factors."

Rhine clicked and stopped, while Florence, who heard the answer on the other side, shrank his pupils slightly.

The so-called external force is very likely to be the handwriting of intelligent life!

The external force that dares to grab food in front of the will of the world, and succeeds in grabbing food, and finally makes the will of the world "cry" is by no means a trivial force. It is very likely...above legendary, or even higher!
If there is such a great being hidden behind the scenes, many things seem to be explained.

For example, Seurat's prophecy was not wrong, there was indeed a great opportunity, but this great opportunity was not obtained by them, but by the unknown existence.

Another example is why the prophecy wizard can't detect it, because the other party's level is too high to be spied on by the prophecy, and it will hurt him to peep forcibly.

Florence and Rhine were silent at the same time. If there really was such a thing, they couldn't get involved in this matter at all.

The torrential rain was getting heavier and heavier, and it showed no sign of stopping.

Thunder and lightning were like silver snakes, slashing the ground unscrupulously.

Indeed, the will of the world also weeps.However, the will of the world belongs to the aggregate of consciousness, it has no emotions, it just conveys messages in this way, and at the same time repairs a large number of space cracks above the Pamidji Plateau through the energy of lightning.

Drenched in torrential rain, everyone at this moment sympathizes with the world and shares the same sorrow.

This kind of sadness may be following the will of the world, or it may be venting the resentment in my heart.

Space cracks were stitched together like needles and threads in the berserk thunder and silver snake.The broken and scattered Pamiji Plateau was brought back on track at this time.

Maybe after the weather clears, everything will disappear.But the resentment and anger left by the people present will not be soothed so easily.

Many people came from thousands of miles, and even stationed nearby very early.At the stage of the Garden Hill, they could not grab the constant crumbs, but they were even deprived of the "carnival feast" of all wizards during the plundering time. How could they not be resentful.

But this kind of resentment has no place to vent, and there is no goal for them to relieve their hatred.

This creates a situation of sharing sorrow with heaven and earth.

To say it's common grief is more of self-pity.

When the space cracks on the Pamiji Plateau were repaired one by one, the silver snake lightning dancing in the sky finally extended its tentacles to the edge of the Pamiji Plateau.

This is actually the territory of the Principality of Yali.

The altitude here is nearly a thousand meters lower than that of the Pamiji Plateau. In a cold wood forest called no-man’s forbidden zone, a dark space passage was discovered by the Silver Snake Lightning, and, like before, other space cracks were repaired. Usually, the lightning turns into a "needle and thread", ready to suture this inexplicable space channel...

……

At the same time, in the depths of this pitch-black spatial passage, a person is making a choice with a solemn expression.

Sanders didn't know whether he was lucky or unlucky.

Relying on his own strength, he ignored Angor's palpitations and insisted on stepping into the cross-border passage.

Halfway through, he realized that the danger omen Angor felt before was true, because he got lost in this not-too-long space passage.

Not long after Sanders entered the space channel, he felt lost and began to fall into a strange endless loop.

It's like being stuck in the mud without knowing it, thinking that you are walking towards the entrance of the cave, but in fact you are not moving at all.

This kind of complete loss of sense of direction in space is relatively common among apprentices, but at the level of formal wizards, this kind of situation basically does not occur.

With Sanders' strength, there will be no such confusion, because in his mind, he does not use the sense of space direction to judge his own way, but relies on the position of the sensing beacon as a lighthouse for his progress.

But now, he can feel that the location of the road sign is not far away, but he just can't get there.

Sanders understood that he might be trapped in some kind of time and space puzzle.

According to the records, the space-time puzzle is a zone where space-time vectors are chaotic, sometimes its index vector is time, and sometimes it is space.

Thankfully, this time the indicator vector is space.

What seems to be a short distance is actually separated by countless times.

In this kind of time-space maze, Sanders can't go back to the trough of the wind, and he can't go to the Pamiji Plateau if he goes forward. He is trapped in this maze, unable to advance or retreat.

Sanders has thought of various ways, but there is no effective way to solve the current problem.

The glowing "exit" not far away can only quench his thirst.There seems to be a mirror in front of him and behind him. He passes through the mirror in front of him, but is distorted by space until he passes through the mirror behind him.

The endless loop made him completely lost.

And there are only two ways to get out of this cycle of quagmire: speed beyond the time-space maze, or use powerful force to break the time-space maze.

However, how can this kind of space-time puzzle born in the cracks of space be broken so easily?

Even, His Excellency Monchi is trapped here, and it is basically impossible to use his own strength to break the situation.

At least there must be legendary explosive power!

"Yesterday's cross-border channel collapsed, and today's cross-border channel has a puzzle. It's a one-in-a-million probability. Am I so unlucky?" After being lost for a long time, Sanders couldn't help but wonder: " Or did I provoke the misfortune of the Doom Pilgrim while I was not paying attention?"

When Sanders began to doubt himself, a new change appeared in this time and space puzzle that made him difficult to break.

(End of this chapter)