Mythological origins

"According to the early warning system, the storm will reach the outermost lead ship No. 056 in ten days."

"The intensity of the storm is currently difficult to estimate, and it has exceeded the upper limit of the current measurement range..."

In the Hall of Mirrors, all the nobles of the Imperial Parliament received summary messages from the front-line observation outposts.

"Could it be... this is the real drill?"

"But this simulation is too real... even we can't tell the reality of the world."

The empire also has a developed virtual reality simulation system, but the generated world can only allow monks below the fifth level to immerse themselves in it and not tell the truth from the false.

After entering the fifth level, the monks undergo a second transformation, and the accuracy and breadth of perception are completely different from those below the fifth level.

In their eyes, the virtual world generated by the simulation system will have many subtle shortcomings, and they can easily detect the difference from the real world.

But now, they clearly saw themselves being pulled into the "dream" with their own eyes, but they could never break free, which is very scary.

"I guess he should use his power to simulate the scene of the invasion of the Flesh and Blood River in the future, so that we can learn how to deal with it." Ramdo said.

As someone who has hated Bai Mo for many years, his understanding and research of Bai Mo's mind is probably better than other old acquaintances.

"But why can't he say it openly..."

"I don't know."

"Or this is also the rule agreed upon between him and the three corpses." Ye Zi added.

She also has a similar special obsession incarnation, knowing the existence of the agreed rules.

"If it is really as we guessed, we must not miss this opportunity to practice."

"Now in this dream, if we are killed by those invading monsters, will we really not die?" Several guys with the lowest combat power in the same level asked a question weakly.

They are all the first batch of people who died in Bai Mo's "death notice", and many of them were killed instantly by the tester in the test just now.

For this group, the problem of survival is the biggest problem.

"..."

This question that hit the heart directly made the scene fall into a strange silence for a while.

Yes, although it is a dream, what if you die in the dream and your real body also dies?

The Empire is not without such assassination magic, which makes the victim die in the dream and the real body automatically stops all functions.

"Then do your best to struggle to survive, hehe!" Teach on the side directly opened a big taunt.

People are the knife and I am the fish.

Most of the councilors who can judge the situation know it very well.

Now it is actually Bai Mo's own internal struggle of consciousness, and they are just pawns involved in this storm.

One Bai Mo wants to kill them by the way.

The other Bai Mo doesn't seem to want them to die.

That's all.

"The black fat man is right. We who are involved in this storm of struggle in the upper class only need to do our best to survive." Ramdo said this sentence almost with gritted teeth.

He has always been reluctant to admit the huge gap between him and his enemies, but at this point, he can only accept the reality temporarily. As one of the people with the highest cultivation in the empire, he needs to stand up and lead others out of the predicament.

After all, Ramdo, who specializes in Shinto, is the one who least wants the empire to be exterminated.

All the believers are dead, so why should he practice Shinto.

However, perhaps only he, who is in the late seventh level, dares to call Teach a black fat man.

Edward Teach, who is shrouded in the aura of human despair, is a great threat to human monks. Few people of the same level are his opponents.

"After all, I still couldn't escape his shadow." Blue Dragon Bahamut, one of the four sacred beasts in the Empire's demon domain, sighed softly.

Back then, they spent hundreds of years working hard to successfully redeem themselves and escape from Bai Mo's clutches. Unexpectedly, they were implicated again after enjoying less than four hundred years of freedom.

...

Not to mention that the upper echelons of the empire began to prepare for the general mobilization war. For ordinary people in the empire at this time, daily life is still continuing in an orderly manner.

Of course, there are some exceptions. For example, Lin Cheng, who was shivering at this moment, wrapped his head with a quilt and wrapped himself tightly in the quilt.

He looked at a woman in white sitting at his desk with her back to him through the tiny gap between the quilt and the bed.

Lin Cheng remembered that he had to take a long-distance running physical fitness test the next day, so he chose not to stay up late for fear of sudden death and went to bed at ten o'clock.

As a result, when he woke up, there was a woman lying in front of the desk for no reason.

Looking at the sky outside, it seemed to be only three or four in the morning...

"Where did this woman come from..."

This was the single dormitory that Lin Cheng rented by himself. Logically, no one else would come in.

It was terribly quiet around.

Somehow, although this was his own room, Lin Cheng did not have the courage to lift the quilt and question the other party loudly.

Instead, he only dared to peek in the quilt.

Suddenly, the woman in white stood up.

She pulled out the chair and turned around.

Lin Cheng, who was hiding in the quilt, could only see the other person's legs vaguely visible in the white gauze.

The woman in white walked slowly towards the bed step by step.

She didn't know whether she was tired or drunk, but she walked with one foot deep and one foot shallow, and her steps were floating.

Lin Cheng instinctively felt that an inexplicable danger that was enough to threaten his life was approaching.

It was that woman!

"...I..."

The dormitory building where he rented had average sound insulation. Usually, Lin Cheng could often hear some harmonious sounds of life. But now he felt that poor sound insulation was not a bad thing. At least when he shouted for help, the whole building could hear it.

He was about to shout, but was horrified to find that he could not make a sound!

The threat was getting closer and closer, or in other words, there were only a few steps between the desk and the bed.

Lin Cheng could feel that the woman who made his instinctive alarm buzz had walked to the bed.

The distance between the two at this time was probably less than one meter.

Just a quilt.

He tried to relax his body as much as possible and wanted to lie flat, trying to make the woman in white not find that there was someone on the bed, but just a very thick quilt.

But it seemed to fail.

A hand with amazing strength pressed down a corner of the quilt.

Four fingers, which looked either tender white or pale, stretched out from the gap in the corner of the quilt, just where Lin Cheng was peeping.

He watched the four fingers dig at his eyes...

"Rip!!!"

He was so scared that he just closed his eyes and waited for death, but he never thought that his quilt was opened by a hand with great force...

...

"Ah! Who are you?!"

The words of the woman in white instantly shattered all of Lin Cheng's fear of seeing ghosts.

Of course, the other party's appearance must also be added. She is indeed more beautiful than any girl he has met before.

"I should ask this question. This is my dormitory. Who are you, lady?!"

"I am Zhao Zilin, a foundation-building cultivator. Why do you, a mortal, trespass into my cave!!!"