Mystery: emerging from the wilderness of knowledge

The purple fluorescence in his eyes dissipated, Renekton frowned slightly, and the coral palace turned into a bright brilliance in the vision of the Secret Eye, which was dazzling and a bit dazzling.

He turned to look at Saslier, whose expression remained unchanged, and said after careful consideration:

"This kind of palace itself seems to be equivalent to a special magical item?"

Saslier looked around and nodded gently:

"These corals themselves are the product of mutation after absorbing some of their characteristics. When they are brought together, some of their own characteristics are amplified, making them even more magical."

As he spoke, layers of thin shadows emerged from the soles of His feet, rippling around like water waves.

Ding~咛~ding~咛~

The flowing shadows collided with the surrounding corals, bursting out with strange rhythmic sounds, like each other's undulating songs, connected together.

Renekton had a bad premonition. He raised his hand slightly, and pieces of starlight emerged around him, wrapping himself in it, trying to block these sounds.

But the effect was surprisingly poor, and he even felt that the sound echoing in his ears did not weaken at all.

"We are in this coral palace. Even if we are completely isolated from our own spirituality, we cannot avoid these sounds. This is 'communication' on the spiritual level."

"This 'communication' takes place while we are inside the palace."

Sasriel's voice was still calm, with an immersive feeling. Renekton felt that his dazed state caused by the sound echoing in the palace had been relieved to some extent.

After pondering for a moment, Renekton reached forward with his left hand and made a grabbing motion.

A swan was pulled out of the void by him. This swan still had a nettle in its mouth. It flapped its wings, broke away from Renekton's hand, and dropped the nettle in the air.

The nettles fell to the ground, and as soon as they came into contact with the blue and silvery coral, they quickly took root and blended into it.

In the Coral Palace, the echoing sounds suddenly disappeared, as if someone had pressed the mute button on a television.

The walls, floors, and decorations of the palace trembled in a distorted manner for a while, as if these corals were not used to this state of being unable to make a sound.

Where the shadow controlled by Sasril flows, something dark and illusory separates from the coral.

They are like the combination of the corrupted thoughts and shadows in the hearts of these corals. After taking shape, they quickly disintegrate, decomposing into a dark darkness, and causing the surrounding corals to be stained with a layer of sticky blackness.

Is this coral palace alive? Or is it that Sasriel's "corruption" is not only effective for living creatures, but also inanimate dead objects. A trace of doubt flashed in Renekton's mind, and he looked at the subsequent events of this coral palace with curiosity. Variety.

Those corals that are stained with a layer of sticky black may instantly corrode and break, or they may "corrupt" and in turn attack similar species around them.

The entire coral palace was shaking violently, as if it would collapse at any time.

Bah! Bah!

The coral colonies that make up the palace are spreading out in layers, as if they intend to forcibly demolish the palace and let the deep sea water flood everything inside.

A somewhat transparent and erratic figure appeared next to Saslier. Her ears were somewhat pointed and she had obvious elf features. Her brown eyes stared blankly at the scene in front of her.

The next moment, she opened her lips slightly and made a pleasant sound with a peculiar rhythm, which naturally made people's hearts relaxed and happy.

She seemed to be communicating with the corals that made up this palace. The purple halo in Renekton's eyes flowed, and he tried hard to observe the changes around him.

The corals that were scattered layer by layer suddenly stopped moving, and then began to slowly reunite.

"Goshnam has transferred his remaining consciousness from here."

Saslier's voice sounded calmly, and He didn't seem surprised by this.

Woo~

Inside the palace, which was supposed to be windless, there was a whistling sound of wind.

As time went by, the sound became more intense, and gradually evolved into a terrifying sonic boom, mixed with the whimpering sounds of the wind realm.

Renekton's body instantly became transparent and turned into a statue made of countless stars.

Under the violent impact and vibration, the statue shattered, and the bright starlight instantly filled the entire palace hall, rising and falling in the gradually forming storm.

Sasril's body also suddenly disappeared and turned into a surging shadow, which quickly expanded and enveloped the entire coral palace.

The bits of starlight floating in the palace quickly penetrated into the spiritual world and began to regroup, revealing Renekton's figure.

He was slightly away from the spirit world area corresponding to the coral palace. The purple halo in his eyes was flowing. His sight easily penetrated the spirit world and saw the scene in the deep sea.

The coral palace seemed to come alive. The surface became smooth and sticky, like the skin of marine creatures. Some corals continued to gather and spread outward, growing into thick tentacles. There were feathers of bird creatures in the gaps. emerge.

Electric light was constantly flowing in this sea area, and the silvery white light dispelled most of the darkness for a while, and even the thick shadow covering the coral palace became much more transparent.

Among the sizzling sounds of the silver-white electric snakes, there is an inconspicuous singing voice. This voice has a wonderful rhythm, which seems to soothe all restless things.

The frequency of the constantly scurrying electric snakes dropped, and even the rate of mutation of the Coral Palace slowed down.

The surrounding seawater began to surge slowly, flowing around the Coral Palace, gradually increasing in speed and finally forming a vortex, tightly confining it.

The shadows covering the coral palace squirmed rapidly, growing darker and darker.

Eventually it turned into a dark, sticky "ocean" full of depravity.

The thick tentacles and bird feathers mutated from the Coral Palace were stained with a layer of viscous black liquid and gradually melted away.

The song echoing in the surrounding sea became louder and louder. It was a sweet, high-pitched female voice.

The melody she hums seems to be able to seduce even the cold sea water and the sand on the bottom of the sea, making these inanimate objects move according to her thoughts.

As the song became louder and louder, the surrounding "ocean" formed by shadows and full of depravity quickly dissipated.

Sasril, whose body was covered with a substance-like shadow, stood quietly in the seawater, ignoring the fast-moving seawater around him and the terrifying pressure of the deep sea.

As the shadow faded, the shrouded coral palace finally revealed its original appearance:

The colorful corals are layered on top of each other, and they are layered together. With the flow of sea water, they sway gently and rhythmically, like living things breathing.

As time went by, dots of blue light separated from the corals that made up the palace, and they gathered in the same place as if they were attracted.

Following these scattered light spots, Renekton saw the beautiful figure who was singing. Her figure was a bit illusory and erratic, but it blended perfectly and naturally with the surrounding environment, just as it should be.

Coshnam actually integrated the characteristics of the natural disaster into the entire coral palace. No wonder I couldn't see anything with my Peeping Eye just now. While thinking about it, Renekton looked into the distance.

Coshinam's consciousness, which is integrated with the characteristics of this natural disaster, should be regarded as the main body. I wonder what will happen to the part of his consciousness that is wandering outside. Is it assimilated by this dominant part of consciousness? Or become a completely independent individual?

In less than a minute, all the spots of light from the Coral Palace were integrated into Goshinam's consciousness.

Although his spirit body is still illusory, it is no longer as erratic as before, but his eyes are still in a state of confusion.

His hair, which was pulled up into a high bun, was swaying randomly under the influence of the sea water, and silvery white lightning flashed across it from time to time.

The surrounding seawater seemed to be a derivative of His dress, appearing extremely harmonious around her.

Looking at Coshinum, who accommodated the characteristics of natural disasters, Renekton's heart tightened for no reason, as if something bad was happening.

As soon as his premonition emerged, he found that the eyes of Goshinam, who was being herded, became clear for a moment, and the aura belonging to the angel of the storm path was released unabashedly.

The surrounding seawater was instantly stirred and became turbid, and a majestic and angry gaze was cast from an infinite height.

".Leodro."

Sasriel's deep voice sounded in Renekton's ears.

Renekton looked sideways and saw that Saslier had also entered the spirit world at some point and came to his side.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Violent thunder resounded through the bottom of the sea, and barrel-like thick silver-white electric lights fell from the sky, carrying a violent and destructive aura that was so strong that it seemed to be substantial and rushed into the sea, covering the entire area where the Coral Palace was located.

The sound is huge, but it should not be able to cause any damage deep in the spiritual world. Renekton muttered to himself silently.

He silently looked outside the spiritual world that was isolated by the dark shadows. The silver-white electric light enveloped everything, drowned everything, and destroyed everything!

Rhoside Islands, "City of Generosity" Bayam.

Bishop Qiao Geli, who is sitting in the Wave Church, looks at the sea with a solemn expression:

"Is that the breath of my Lord?"

"Who caused divine punishment?"