The nightingite crouched down and touched the ground with her finger, and when she raised her hand, both saw that her fingers were clean, not even a little dust.

That in itself speaks to the unusual.

If the battle of God’s will continues to be reincarnated, the radiologists are certainly not the first to attempt to explore the bottomless realm.Whether it is falling feet or deliberately jumping, it should leave traces, not to mention the stones and soil that are naturally falling.

In the long years, this place is still new, can only think that people are constantly cleaning the bottom of the pit.

“Hey Wendy, can you hear me?”The Nightingep took out the listening letter, but there was no response, "No ... it seems to be beyond the distance of communication."

“It doesn’t have to be over the distance.”Serrocian simply said, “If the gods do not intend to let people go in secret, it should not be difficult for them to block communications.”

“Okay,” she shrugged, “what shall we do next?”

Anna stared at the light on the ground for a long time before she said, "Do you think these "lights" are guiding us in the direction?

Their flicker was so regular, like ripples, that it drifted outward from the soles of the feet and disappeared into the darkness—except where the three stood, there was no movement anywhere else, as if they were still asleep.

The silent plague tried to take a few steps in the opposite direction, and the light followed, but the direction of the movement remained the same.

“It seems so.”

"Is it . . . interesting," said the Nightingeeon, holding the rifle in his hand, "and then you shall see."

The three followed the light belt and walked slowly at the bottom of the secluded hole, and about ten minutes later, a bright entrance appeared in front of them.

Compared with the previous hand, the next road is undoubtedly a loosener - after all, no one likes to walk in a strange place that is shrouded in darkness and nowhere to be, although it is still underground at this moment, but at least they can see the road around them.

“Is this really the world of consciousness?” asked the Nightingers couldn’t help but ask.

“Why do you say that?”Anna turned back.

“Because it has to do with consciousness,” she scratched her head, “whether it’s called the world of consciousness or the source of magic, it sounds like something empty.”But this place...”

"It's like it was made."The silence suddenly began.

In this long passage, whether it is a wall or a ground, it has nothing to do with the word ethereal.They are hard and flat, angular and angular, and look pleasing to the eye.At the same time, these translucent metal blocks can automatically emit light, whether it is foot on or with the hand will give a reaction, and how fast they will light up, and sometimes they will jump out of some invisible symbols, and there is no divine kind of majesty and indifference that rejection of people thousands of miles away.

"Perhaps the world of consciousness is made," Anna's reply, "to be made up of people like you and me ... or civilization."

The nightingeer swallowed and spit, “Isn’t the other god?”

“The two do not conflict,” Anna shook her head, “and I have heard Roland say that Lan calls it a god because that is the easiest thing to understand.”As far as ants are concerned, we are no different from God—”

She couldn't help but shudder, "That's a disgusting statement."

“Indeed.”The silence came to an unexpected agreement, "but I can understand."

When the Nightinge wanted to say something more, he suddenly found that the front of the passage had come to an end.

“Is that... wrong?”

But soon she heard a slight hissing, and a beam of light swept over the three, and then their appearance appeared on the wall at the end.

The change was even scary for Anna.

Just before the three people could react more, the walls were quietly melted into countless hexagons, and a huge circular space suddenly appeared in front of them.

Its edges are a ringed track, the center is separated by a transparent "glass wall", through the layer of glass, they clearly see below the rotation of a surprisingly large sphere, and the sphere seems not to be a physical thing, but a fluid composed of electricity and light!Countless lightnings flowed down the wall of the tube, each like a thunderbolt that pierced the sky.Although only a layer of glass is separated, the whole space is very quiet, as if its internal drastic changes have nothing to do with the outside world.

The three could not help holding their breath, and whoever saw the scene would be shocked – no one could have imagined that such a magnificent creature could be hidden beneath an overseas island.

What surprised them even more was that a suspended tube floated out of the wall, flew to Anna, and then opened the cover.

Even if it is slow, the three of them have already understood each other's meaning.

The plague of silence and the nightinge look at Anna together, waiting for her to make a choice.The latter stared at Roland for a long time before slowly loosening his hands.Under the traction of the black fire, Roland, whose eyes were closed, were steadily placed in the tank, and then the cover plate was closed, and the tubular material floated back to the wall, and tightly embedded in it, as if disappearing into the wall.

“Are we... have you succeeded?”The nighting.

"I don't know."Anna whispered, "But at least we have achieved our goal, and all we can do is wait."

...

The dark starry sky gradually faded away, and the white light filled all the field of view.

In this infinite whiteness, a continuous staircase "appeared" at Roland's feet - this time there were no snowflakes and no familiar ceilings, and his eyes looked at the other end of the road, and saw that the stairs were connected to a flat open space, and nothing else.

That is so...

He now understands why Lan would say that when the erosion channel appeared, he would naturally feel it.

The difference between the two worlds is so great that I am afraid that only the blind cannot see it.

According to Lan, there are nineteen of them here is the domain of gods - but he does not know whether it is Ypsik's astrolabe that provides the last expansion of the dream world, or whether the expeditionary force in reality successfully completed the goal and let him arrive here.

But it doesn’t make much sense to think about it now.

Roland stepped up the stairs.

This journey was not long, and it was not long before he ascended to the open space.In the middle of the open space is a unique throne, and a masked figure is sitting on it.The whole scene is particularly monotonous and concise, and he imagined the "divinity" gap is far from.

Roland had thought that the gods would create a very splendid and solemn temple to give him a horse, but he did not expect the other party to be so simple, he did not know what tone to say hello.

“Are you... God?”

In the end, he chose the most stable way to start.

If the other person is only God’s command or guidance, then it is not a smile.

"You can call me that, child."However, it should go down, “though I prefer another term, the wise guardian.”