"devil?"

The two of them were stunned, "Are you referring to the... aliens in this world?"

For the ancient witches, what is more difficult to adapt to in the dream world than modern life is that the Kagard people living in cities are regarded as part of human beings, and not only do they have a similar expression to human beings, but they can also breed offspring from each other, which is completely different from those of enemies outside.

Taking action when he sees the devil has almost become an instinct of the ancient witches. With Roland's repeated explanations, they finally managed to resist this impulse, and now they have to suddenly be vigilant. It has to be said that it is difficult for ordinary people to turn it around. Therefore, the first thing he thought of was the first group of Phyllis and Tongen who followed him into dreams, whose main abilities are very suitable for hiding.

"You can think so." Roland told the other party's characteristics and suspiciousness. "I haven't seen any magic stones on her, which is the biggest difference from the real demon. But you still have to act cautiously and monitor it assuming she has magic stone capabilities."

Reading history through is the most effective way to understand a world. Who would be so eager to know the past of the dream world? If the "devil" named Vakiris really comes from the Kagard Peninsula, she should have received compulsory education. But the words obtained from Fei Yuhan can tell that the other party read the history book almost in chronological order, and at the node where the two worlds were eroded at the same time, this is enough to make people doubt.

"Yes, Your Majesty." The two nodded.

"Even if you confirm that the other party is a devil, don't do it in the nursing home," Roland thought for a while and added, "First, there are many awakened people there, and accidents are prone to accidents. Second, I want to figure out how she came here through the memory fragments."

After all, the end of Room 0510 is not connected to the nest of one or two high-level devils, but an extremely grand alien city. If other devils can also pass through the gate, it would be a bit of a headache.

"I understand, just..." Phyllis hesitated, "If we are not by your side, if we encounter danger..."

"Don't worry, this is not the real world," Roland smiled. "You have also seen that the abilities of those demon-destroying people cannot hurt me at all. As long as they don't take the initiative to go to the danger, they basically have no choice. But you, remember to keep yourself first and call me every few hours."

"...As for your order, Your Majesty." The two looked at each other and stroked their chests and followed their orders, "Then we're going."

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When Ipsilon walked into the underground assembly point, the entire room was in a special phase where the two realms overlapped. The floor and walls were covered with scarlet magic light, as if they became as bright as embers.

In this state, the area of ​​the film is equivalent to an isolated fictional space, and no real thing can affect it.

This naturally also includes tracking and exploration.

She saw Beta still holding a half-squat position with his hands touching the ground, her figure was nearly translucent, like an illusory shadow.

According to the time flow here, he has been maintaining this posture for almost half a month.

"Not finished yet?" Ipsilon looked at Delta who was standing aside and motionless.

The latter's mask flashed, and it seemed that he could not directly use consciousness for communication. He replied in a hoarse voice, "This world is very bloated, and comprehensive analysis is not so easy. However, Beta's work is coming to an end, and I believe there will be a result soon. Where are you? Have you heard of any news?"

"The magic stealer sets a trap and is waiting for us to fall into the trap."

The rules of the composition of the world limit the power of the messengers, and even if they represent the will of the gods, they have to follow the rules.

"It's true." Delta's tone did not fluctuate at all. "This seems to be a time-saving and labor-saving approach, but unfortunately we no longer need those scattered magic."

Ipsilon nodded and did not answer again.

There is a simpler way to destroy these conscious worlds that are not controlled by gods, that is, to directly eliminate the creators of the conscious world. Most of them use the creator's consciousness as the source, just like the relationship between a house and a pillar. As long as the support pillar is removed, the world will collapse and all the assigned magic will be returned to the divine realm.

But this world is strong enough, and it is not easy to find the creator among countless goals. Therefore, they must first mobilize a large amount of magic power to analyze the world before they can accurately locate the root cause.

Before invading Prism City was to solve the needs of magic. With a lot of core support, it was only a matter of time to complete the analysis.

Of course, finding does not mean that it can be eliminated successfully. Creators are often protected by the world, and previous failures are also due to this reason.

To fight against shelter, the creator must be pulled into the rift where the two worlds overlap, so that the gods can interfere with the rules of the world and then defeat the enemy in one fell swoop.

Therefore, even God's envoys have the possibility of failure.

But there is not much time left.

They are the last hope of the gods. If even they fail, the gods will directly destroy the entire consciousness world. At that time, the efforts of millions of years will be gone, and all the accumulated results will be destroyed together. If it were not forbidden, the gods would never want to take this step.

There is no doubt that everything is the fault of the master of this world.

Ipsilon couldn't help but clenched his fist, but soon let go again in a daze.

Hey, what's wrong?

Why should she feel angry?

As a messenger, she should not have any feelings.

Neither joy nor worries about victory or failure, she should care about anything except tasks.

Wait, when I think about it this way, I never seemed to have considered similar issues before.

"What happened?" Delta noticed her actions.

"No, nothing..." She turned around and walked to the corner of the wall to sit down slowly.

When did this change start?

Ipsilon thought for a long time before vaguely realizing that it began from the moment he killed the traitor God envoy.

At that time, she disguised herself among the apostles and quietly approached the betrayer who was of the same origin as her until the moment she took action, the latter reacted.

Strangely, the betrayer did not make much resistance. When her arm pierced through the other person's chest, she just gently held her bloody arm and leaned over and said something.

She could not remember the content clearly, but the voice... was unexpectedly familiar and even had a warm feeling, as if she had been away from her for a long time.

The last look on the betrayer's face was a calm smile.

Damn, why do you want to do this now?

No, why am I angry about this?

Ipsilon felt his mind was incredibly confused for a moment.

"What do you want to say?" Delta said again, "It is impossible to communicate with consciousness here, just say something if you have something."

"I"

At this moment, a ripples suddenly swept away from the center of the room, and Beta, who had been squatting, opened his eyes.

“Search completed.”

"It's finally done," Delta immediately shifted his sight, "What's the result?"

Beta Ping raised his hands, and three blurry avatars appeared in his palms, and gradually became clear and complete as the lines reorganized and combined.

"There are actually three?"

"Yes, but we only need to deal with the remaining two, because the first one no longer exists."

Ipsilon quickly read out all the information in the image.

The three creators are

"Betrayed God and sent consciousness body, with a correlation of 1%, codenamed Lan."

"The self-logical consciousness body has a correlation of 42%, codenamed Jieluo."
Chapter completed!