Cultural Invasion In Different World

The ground shook as scorching fire and cold frost erupted near the Scourge's next tower.

The girl could only feel the strong flow of emotions colliding on the distant battlefield.

The knights summoned by the gray mist didn't even have a chance to charge, and were scattered by a barbarian warrior falling from the sky.

Where do these... magic dolls come from?

The sound of magic bursting on the battlefield was too noisy, and the girl could only raise her voice and ask where these powerful warriors and spellcasters came from.

They are not beings living in the real world, but aggregates of emotional energy in the conscious world.

The girl knows this, so they are closer to a kind of magic doll than humans, a magic doll with powerful abilities.

Of course it's the common impression from thousands of Holy Spirit players around the world.

Qiao Xiu looked at the battle between the gray mist and the heroes on the Holy Spirit battlefield in the distance. It could be described as spectacular.

With the accumulation of time, Fuya has mastered more and more powerful power in the consciousness space, and the number of full status heroes she can control has reached seven.

A total of seven gods-level heroes faced an army of more than 200 gray mist knights, and the battle situation was still one-sided.

Holy Spirit? The girl once again covered her eyes with her hands. A spellcaster surrounded by inscriptions of different colors once again summoned a huge meteorite from the sky.

The meteorite hit directly behind the Gray Mist Knights, and the magic power erupted from the meteorite directly smashed the Gray Mist Knights who were ready to charge into pieces.

Fragments of armor and limbs, as well as broken horse limbs, were scattered on the ground.

The heat wave set off swept to the other side of the river. The girl did not feel the temperature, but the light emitted by the meteorite was very dazzling.

I remember from your records that when your soldiers came to the world of consciousness in the past, they encountered the souls of so-called dead heroes and existences called gods...

At this moment, Qiao Xiu grabbed the back of Fuya's clothes with his hand, preventing Fuya from getting closer to the center of the battlefield.

It's not a record. I personally participated in that battle... fighting those monsters on the same front as the heroes who should have died and the gods in the consciousness space!

The girl seemed to be a survivor of the last invasion of the outsiders, and the boy seemed to be too, otherwise he wouldn't be huddled in the corner shaking.

I won't tell you again the nature of the so-called 'heroes' and 'gods' in my mouth. The words of the Holy Spirit are man-made heroes and gods.

Qiao Xiu was not in the mood to discuss science with someone who didn't even know what the Magic Network was... He had knowledge about the Magic Network game, so he directly answered it in a more understandable way.

A man-made...god?

At this time, the girl's eyes no longer looked at Qiao Xiu.

There were only flames in her pupils, and the final scorching funeral skill released by the Almighty caused the entire area of ​​the lower tower of the Scourge to burn with scorching flames.

The flames had no temperature, and all the girl could see was the bright light, but the knights made of gray mist let out a harsh roar... They began to melt like snow baked by the scorching sun.

There are many ghosts...

Fuya seemed to be tired from playing. She yawned, and the girl heard a cold voice in her ears. She suddenly looked around her, as if she thought some enemy had quietly appeared beside them.

But she only saw the flames dissipate. The Gray Mist Knight had super self-healing ability. Even after his limbs were torn to pieces, he could reassemble them at an extremely fast speed.

The barrier formed by this order of immortal knights makes it difficult for the seven heroes to reach the three judges behind them.

But there are assassins among heroes.

Hundreds of black shadows quietly appeared beside the Gray Mist Knight, including the three judges...

When the three judges saw the dark ghostly figure appearing, they had no time to react. The crystal ball that summoned the Immortal Knights was directly shot down to the ground by the black shadow.

The sudden attack from the black shadow caused the gray mist knights to pause. Fuya seized this opportunity very well and sent in the most inconspicuous but most deadly blade.

Gomel, the broken sword, is currently the strongest assassin hero among the Holy Spirit.

A dagger passed directly through the Gray Mist Knights and penetrated the throat of a judge.

The next second, a figure with a broken sword appeared behind the judge, and thousands of blade fragments erupted in all directions with him as the center, directly penetrating the bodies of the three judges.

The next thing the girl saw was the three inquisitors falling to the ground, their bodies gradually turning into dust and dissipating.

The knights made of gray mist were still moving, but they lost the energy support to regenerate. The last huge bomb fell from the sky, lighting up the world in front of the girl's eyes again.

The girl stared wide-eyed at this shocking scene that she would never see in the real world. Before she could finish watching it, there was an extra hand shaking in front of her eyes.

She turned her head and found that Qiao Xiu was already standing beside him, as well as Qiao Xiu's sister Fuya.

Fuya didn't know when she wore a pair of glasses with pitch black lenses, probably to prevent the explosion's bright fire from burning her eyes.

So, how do you feel now?

Qiao Xiu looked at this man kneeling on the ground, his face still maintaining 'What is this! ’ The mistress of this expression.

Tell me... how to make an artificial god!

The girl's throat choked up. In the end, her hatred for the outside world defeated her fear and her pride.

I can tell you how to make artificial gods, but you must accept my employment. The content of the employment is to create these...gods.

Qiao Xiu actually wanted to say warrior, but since the sublimates called him a god, there was no need for Qiao Xiu to change his mind.

I...maybe many of our people...are unwilling to leave the sanctuary.

At this time, the boy was supported by Bai Yue and came to Qiao Xiu. His legs still seemed a little weak.

The girl stepped forward and helped him up instead of Bai Yue.

There is no need to leave. I have no problem with you continuing to live in the sanctuary. You just need to come to the space of the World Tree during working hours.

Qiao Xiu once again gave them a generous offer that they could not refuse.

I will go back and recruit tribesmen who are willing to come here. Many of them are willing to set foot on this battlefield again. The girl said.

Qiao Xiu stopped talking nonsense. A door appeared beside the girl out of thin air. The girl guessed the function of this door...

After she turned the doorknob and felt the familiar breath behind the door, she walked in with the boy.

Mother! Wait for me!

Bai Yue also planned to go back with her, but she hit the 'air wall' directly.

You should go back to the sanctuary in the real world. Qiao Xiu looked at Bai Yue unbearably. She was covering her nose with tears in her eyes.