You call this the mastermind?

Following the third hand, the feeling of putting my mind into the potion in the pot was very strange, as if I had suddenly fallen into an extremely dark abyss.

While falling continuously, there was a vague feeling of being suspended in the air.

But this feeling did not last long.

About ten seconds later, Melen suddenly found that he was in a very simple-looking house.

The house was very small, and the layout was in sight at a glance.

There was a layer of dust on the cracked wooden floor, and a pile of rotten and smelly bread and cheese was placed on a partition table on the left hand side. The firewood piled up in the fireplace at the foot was very neat, but the appearance of the spider web silently indicated that this place had been completely abandoned long ago.

"What's going on?"

There was no sign of life in the house, and there was no secret hidden at all.

Looking around, Melen stepped to the window covered by tattered linen not far away, opened it and looked out, and was stunned.

Because he found that outside this house, there was an empty street!

Similar to the style of the house under his feet, the street is also very simple, paved with simple mud.

The pointed buildings on both sides are crooked, dilapidated, and old-fashioned, with only three floors at the highest.

After careful observation, there is no trace of life.

I don’t know if it is really gone or hidden.

Melen can’t be sure, and he is more concerned about another thing now.

That is, why did he appear in this place?

"Juliana said that she only felt a sleeping existence, but what I met is completely different from her..."

After pondering, Melen looked down at his body and clenched his fists. He felt a little different from reality, but the difference was not big.

"A place similar to the world of consciousness?"

"No, it's more like a projection..."

After making a preliminary judgment, Melen stopped stopping and walked directly towards the street outside the house.

Although he was not sure, he suspected that his current experience was closely related to the blasphemer in the dream, so he certainly needed to investigate it now.

However, what surprised Mellen was that he had just stepped out of the door, and the originally dim light around him suddenly became dazzling!

At the same time, a fierce burning sensation suddenly came from all directions, as if he had stepped into a raging fire in an instant.

This feeling was bearable at first, but it became stronger and stronger as time went on.

As a last resort, Mellen had to step back and return to the inside of the house.

The burning feeling quickly dissipated.

It was just a feeling of weakness, but it always lingered in my heart.

Looking down at his whole body, he didn't see any burnt parts.

But Mellen found that his body, which was originally like a substance, was now a little hazy, as if a painting was washed by water and a layer of color was scraped off.

"Is this considered an injury?"

Looking at the dim sun hanging in the sky outside the window, Melen was thoughtful.

The so-called sleeping existence was not found, but judging from the situation, this place might be related to the black sun that destroyed the world?

No one could tell him the exact answer. After checking the room again, he still didn't see any clues or information.

He tried to go out to other buildings several times, but it was not difficult to move, but there was no difference.

In short, this seems to be a dilemma.

And Melen found that the house could not prevent the penetration of the burning power outside. The longer he stayed here, the weaker he felt.

"It's like a world shrouded in disaster all the time, but this disaster is sunlight, or it is an invisible energy."

He made a preliminary judgment on this, and then he moved his mind and left here according to the connection of psychic means.     In a secret underground hall in Saint Grant Castle, the black-haired boy who put his hand into the crucible opened his eyes.

The older sister next to him, who also had long black hair, asked, "How was it? Did you encounter any accidents?"

"Not really."

Merlen answered thoughtfully, and roughly described the situation inside.

Juliana was surprised to hear this, "It sounds a bit like a world-destroying disaster circulating in the church."

"Church?"

"The Church of the Sun God."

Juliana answered, "This kind of religion likes to use things like world-destroying disasters to scare believers. For example, the Church of the Sun God preaches that the future world will be shrouded in a scorching summer, and no one can survive it. The Church of the Night preaches something similar, except that the scorching summer has turned into an eternal night of winter."

"That's indeed very similar."

Merlen nodded thoughtfully.

So, the place he just entered might be a destroyed world?

Why can he enter there through spiritual communication?

Is it because he has some connection with the sleeping existence?

Everything still needs to be explored.

At the same time, Mellen couldn't help but think about another question.

Although there is no definite evidence, considering that the Holy Spirit is one of the founders of the Church of the Sun God, he suspects that the legend of the Church of the Sun God's destruction should correspond to the disaster brought by the black sun.

But if this is true, what does the legend of the Church of the Night correspond to?

Since it can be as famous as the Church of the Sun God, and even destroyed the Church of the Sun God, the legend of world annihilation circulating in the Church of the Night should not be just fabricated...

Who is the founder of this church?

"Can I refine this psychic potion now?"

While thinking about it, Mellen asked.

"You still want to go in?"

Juliana guessed his thoughts instantly.

Mellen nodded.

"The wizard's apprentice cannot prepare it."

She replied: "At least a high-level wizard."

The conditions are actually not that strict, and there is no need to stick to using magic potions for channeling.

But listening to Melen's words, you can find that that place is not a safe place. If Melen wants to go in, it is best to have someone outside to help him keep an eye on it.

What should I do if an accident occurs while traveling alone?

On the other hand, if you use seeds to channel spirits, you must first get the seeds.

So taking the seeds, can it be a one-person affair?

The young black-haired woman looked serious at the moment. Mellen looked at her, a little doubtful whether what she said was true or false.

But this was not important, so he turned to ask: "The situation you encountered is completely different from mine. What is it specifically like?"

"I just felt a sleeping presence."

Juliana said: "It seems to be seriously injured, very weak, and the face cannot be seen. It may be a woman."

"possible?"

"Because I really want to hear many voices calling her mother."

She frowned slightly and said, "But if I listen carefully, I can't hear it. I'm not sure if I'm hallucinating."