Mystery: emerging from the wilderness of knowledge

Deep in the spiritual world, a torrent of information formed by countless knowledge surged like a tide and quickly roamed to the spiritual world area corresponding to Hitron, the capital of Uttar Pradesh.

The barely observable faint light quickly collapsed inward, using vast and pure knowledge to reconstruct Renekton's body.

With a lavender glow flowing in his eyes, his gaze easily penetrated the barrier between the spiritual world and reality, searching for Ince Zangwill, who was possessed by the evil spirit of the Red Angel, in the city of Citron.

Without much effort, he saw the former Archbishop of the Church of Evernight, Ince Zangwill, who was wrapped tightly in a bag on the platform of a steam train station.

"An evil spirit with the status of the King of Angels, a rebellious feather pen that always wants to write its owner to death, without any ability to counter divination or prophecy, it is really not challenging."

Renekton muttered to himself as he stepped out of the spirit world.

The next second, something unexpected happened. The surrounding spiritual world was suddenly covered with a layer of sticky black liquid, causing the surrounding spirituality to mutate, as if it had turned into layer upon layer of barriers, interfering with the overlap of reality and the spiritual world.

Renekton's action of stepping into the spirit world was interrupted, and the spirit world in the surrounding area was closed. His figure, which should have appeared in reality, remained in the same place.

".My stinky mouth!"

Renekton was speechless for a moment, not knowing whether to lament his bad luck or that Adam was too quick.

While he was sighing, pale skulls, eyeballs with obvious blood vessels, tongues with fangs, and all kinds of strange things had grown out of the sticky black liquid covering the surrounding spirit world.

The feeling of extreme evil and extreme madness spread rapidly, causing the originally bright and vivid colors around to become chaotic. This evil and madness spread rapidly with the special characteristics of the spiritual world, causing the consciousness of the surrounding creatures to be infected with madness, and they either died suddenly or mutated.

Before Renekton could react, an extremely evil roar that pierced his spirit suddenly came from a distance, causing his spirit to tremble. His body also became stiff, his mind went blank, and he temporarily lost all thoughts.

All kinds of strange-shaped things growing out of the sticky black liquid suddenly expanded, quickly approached Renekton's body, revealing their mouthparts with rows of sharp teeth, and bit his body fiercely.

Renekton's stiff body suddenly became transparent and illusory. Under the bites of the strange creatures that bred around him, it turned into a pile of foam and flew away.

The next second, his figure emerged in another spiritual area, holding a dark, ancient horn in his hand, which carried an extremely heavy and powerful meaning.

He put the horn to his lips and blew it hard.

A low humming sound came from the horn and spread outward quickly. Under the superposition of sound waves, all the things that grew from the evil and sticky black liquid were shattered.

Under the continuous superposition of sound waves, even the space in the surrounding spiritual area began to collapse. Dark and deep cracks appeared all around, densely packed, as if this place would collapse into nothingness at any time.

With a humming sound, a cold wind suddenly blew around, forcibly pulling at Renekton's spirit, as if to separate his soul and body, making it difficult for him to maintain the action of blowing towards the horn.

Snapped!

Renekton snapped his fingers on his right hand, which was wearing a mechanical glove. A dark red light flashed on the surface of the bronze mechanical glove, and an eye with a heavy and majestic feeling was outlined on the back of his hand.

The cold wind whistling around him suddenly became chaotic, forming a windless zone around him.

Suddenly, a silver color flashed in his eyes, and they instantly became extremely deep, like the sea surface before a storm.

In this state, he saw an evil and twisted doll that was showing strong malice towards him.

Its body was as huge as a small mountain, with an evil sticky liquid flowing on its surface. Its facial features were shrunk into a ball, but its mouth was exaggerated, with the corners of its mouth almost stretched to its ears, and it was roaring silently at itself.

In just a moment, Renekton came to his senses and realized that the scene he had just seen was a prophecy created by his own inspiration.

Without hesitation, he took out an illusory hat from the void and put it on his head.

His figure then disappeared, disappearing all traces.

The next second, the surrounding spiritual world suddenly turned black, as if it had turned into a muddy abyss, from which grew twisted blood-red vines, divided into many sections, each with four fangs and an eye.

These blood-colored vines grew wildly upwards, and soon completely surrounded the surrounding spiritual area, forming an evil cage.

Woo~woo~

A chilly wind blew up again from somewhere unknown, and beautiful, dreamy snowflakes with a hint of dark green floated around. These snowflakes were like tiny mirrors, reflecting broken figures.

If you stand far enough away, you can see that it is an ugly doll covered with evil symbols and patterns, and it is filled with curses and ominous aura.

The dark green snowflakes suddenly became chaotic and disordered, and even the figure of Sua reflected in them became blurred.

This chaos did not last long. A dark and sticky liquid continued to seep out from the snowflakes floating around. Soon, the snowflakes floating in the air disappeared, leaving only the evil black liquid that seemed to be condensed from the aura of countless curses.

These sticky black liquids quickly became transparent and transformed into layer upon layer of barriers, which confined the surrounding spiritual space layer by layer and continuously reduced Renekton's space for movement.

Chila! The sound of a match being struck suddenly rang out.

Then Renekton took off the illusory hat on his head, revealing his figure. Around him, golden stars fell, emitting bright and clear light, and a majestic breath of the sun.

Snap! Renekton raised his hand and snapped his fingers. On the mechanical glove on his right hand, a dark red light flowed, outlining an eye full of heaviness and majesty.

The light emitted by the surrounding golden stars suddenly became blazing, like little suns. The majestic and pervasive solar aura contrasted with the extremely evil and crazy curses around.

The bright yellow light and the dark and evil black liquid were clearly distinguished, and the surrounding spiritual world seemed to have turned into a monotonously colored painting.

As the two sides were in a stalemate, the figure of the "evil god" Suea appeared silently behind Renekton. His ugly rag doll body, which was as big as a hill, was covered by the dark and sticky liquid around him. His aura was unusually restrained, and there was no trace of it.

The next second, Su'a, who maintained the form of a mythical creature, suddenly opened his mouth and let out an extremely evil roar that pierced straight into the spirit.

In the bright yellow light, Renekton's body stiffened little by little, then shattered and turned into a dim yellow flame, disappearing along with the surrounding golden stars.

Only the bronze mechanical glove remained in place. Its five fingers grasped tightly twice, then quickly let go weakly.

Silently, a night filled with peace and tranquility descended upon the surroundings, falling like a veil over the body of the evil god Suea.

The huge and ugly rag doll seemed to be wiped away bit by bit and disappeared into the spiritual world.

The bronze mechanical glove that was left in place suddenly raised its index and middle fingers to the air and made a "yeah" gesture.

The next second, fine blue-green scales appeared on the gloves, and the symbols and representations of the Storm Realm lit up one by one.

The surrounding air currents swirled rapidly in circles, the violent wind collided with the air, making an explosive sound, and an uncontrolled tornado suddenly rose from the ground.

Silver-white electric snakes jumped around in the tornado, carrying a violent and destructive aura that was so strong that it seemed tangible, and struck the surroundings densely, covering the entire spiritual world area wrapped in black and sticky evil liquid in storm and thunder.

Those strange-looking things that grew out of the dark and evil liquid were destroyed bit by bit by the silver-white lightning, shattered and evaporated in the strong wind, and disappeared.

The howling, swirling tornado was like a terrifying giant, pulling at the huge cage formed by the madly growing blood-red vines in the outer area, destroying it bit by bit, leaving nothing behind.

In the secret world, a black ball of yarn covered with eyes and a huge ugly rag doll are playing a game of chase in mid-air.

From time to time, Rickton would dematerialize himself, turning himself into something that did not exist at all, or into a pure information creature. While dodging the attacks of the "evil god" Sua, he simulated the power of the sun and storm field to weaken his influence on the surrounding environment.

After counting silently for thirty seconds in his mind, Renekton opened the secret world.

The dark ball covered with countless strange and crazy eyes quickly disintegrated and turned into a stream of complex and pure information, which carried the mechanical glove that was still maintaining the storm and lightning away from this spiritual area.

The expression on Suea's face became distorted, making his already ugly features even more indescribable.

His right hand stretched forward and suddenly became longer. It instantly crossed the long distance and appeared next to Renekton, who had turned into information state.

On this arm, a dark, sticky, evil liquid continued to flow, and instantly many pale skulls and tongues with fangs grew out.

These strange-looking creatures simultaneously emit shrill roars, which affect the spirituality around them, reduce the degree of fit between body and soul, and gradually turn the body into a prison for the spirit.

The torrent of information that was constantly surging forward was slowing down a little bit, and seemed to be getting heavier.

Deep in the spiritual world, a sun that looked like a child's graffiti happened to appear, filling the surrounding spiritual world with a layer of purifying light.

The influence exerted by Sua was quickly eliminated, and Renekton, in the form of a torrent of information, seized the opportunity and quickly got rid of this "evil god" of the Rose School.