Maze Fan: I opened a buffet in the maze

empty?

In an instant, Fan Wei was filled with shock, enlightenment, and sudden realization. He had some idea why the previous generations had been unable to solve the problem that had occurred here.

Because maybe the puzzle and the answer are not on the same "plane" at all!

This is not a groundless guess. Clara mentioned before that in her opinion this place is not real, it is like a reflection of some real object.

However, the actions taken here can affect the lost city on the other side.

Fan Wei inferred at the time that there might be some kind of "time" connection between this place and that side, but there was no doubt that the Lost City was the cause of the incident.

This cause leads to that effect, this effect leads to that cause!

Cause and effect are like two intertwined lines, which pose an almost unsolvable problem for anyone on a single line.

If Clara hadn't jumped out of the "line" to a certain extent, they would probably still be kept in the dark.

"What should I do? There's no way to check this!" Westin was dumbfounded, his face full of bitterness.

He looked at Fan Wei, who looked calm and confident, hoping that this magical young man who had brought about change would have some ideas.

"Clara, I leave it to you!" Fan Wei said solemnly, clenching his fist excitedly, "Let the mastermind see our exciting combination skills!"

The girl looked at the high-spirited Fan Wei quietly, tilted her head in silence, and took out a knife to carve words on the ground.

……

"It appears! Fan's ghost handwriting!" Di Matthew, who was sitting in front of the ruins of the ancient court, jumped up and shouted, attracting the attention of everyone around him.

Irene looked at the dusty steps and saw delicate handwriting engraved on them, describing in detail the situation on Fan Wei's side.

"Such a strange space actually exists. It's a bit like the legendary 'Spirit Realm', which divides the material and soul into two levels." She glanced at the gloomy courtroom and made a decisive decision with her staff.

"Let's go in and clear this place out!"

Similar to Fan Wei's inference, Irene saw through the essence of the "Lost" dilemma at a glance. The root cause here could not be solved by them, and they had to take action.

When it comes to fighting, the adventurers were not afraid in the first floor maze. They picked up their weapons and stepped into the empty building.

"Woo-lu", as they entered, a strange sound was heard, and in the darkness deep in the courtroom, eyes full of hostility emerged.

Large masses of turbid smoke twisted and floated out, transforming into various things of uncertain shapes, waving tissues that did not form organs and flowing like mucus.

"Primitive Malice?" Irene frowned, disturbed by the evil aura. "There is such a thing in the Lost City!"

Subconsciously pressing the strings, Piccolo twisted his body uncomfortably and asked anxiously, "What's wrong? Is this kind of monster scary?"

Looking at the creatures appearing on the other side, it seems like they are the chaotic creatures on the other side of all life and reason! They give people the feeling of pure madness and evil! And unspeakable fear.

"This is a legendary monster."

While casting defensive magic non-stop, Irene said: "Their attack power is not a threat, but the most terrifying thing is the erosion of the mind and consciousness!"

"From the first moment you perceive it, your mind will be polluted, and slowly changed without you noticing."

"The original malice in the form is destroyed, but in the mind, there will be an original malice exactly like you that will replace the original you, and gradually become selfish, crazy, and bloodthirsty..."

"So scary?"

"So I'm setting up a telepathic defense spell."

Irene is extremely cautious. This is not only related to herself, but also the safety of Fan Wei and Clara depends on her, so the operation must not fail!

"Juliel, please!" The primitive malice is extremely difficult to deal with, but only divine power can suppress it.

Even if it is a divine spell with no offensive power, it will burn and cleanse the chaotic mud after sweeping over it!

Under Irene's guidance, Julie used the healing technique extensively. A hint of warm white flickered in the soft green light, dispelling the evil fog and mucus. Various shrill cries were heard in the darkness.

It sounded like the wailing of all living creatures, yet it didn't sound like any one creature.

"A heretic's lackey...!"

Suddenly, a hoarse voice came from behind the fading original malice, but the language was too ancient and unfamiliar. No one, including Irene, recognized it, but they could somehow understand its meaning.

Only a hint of thought flashed across Julie's indifferent eyes.

"Do you want to stop my great cause?" The old and crazy male voice continued to whisper, "As I know, everyone is vulgar! Including the so-called goddess."

"Only I am noble and great! 'God' is nothing but hypocritical flattery. Only my devotion is enough to change all this..."

"I will make the goddess a true god!"

As a divine spell swept across, the voice disappeared into the darkness along with a gloomy and weird laugh.

"You can't stop me..."

The strange feeling still lingered in everyone's mind. Kasuyi opened his mouth and asked the most bizarre question, "What does it mean to make God a real God?"

An upgrade in power and might?

But judging from the strange tone of voice, it didn't sound like that. There must be some huge difference that divided the two gods he mentioned.

Not only Irene and the others, but also Fan Wei, who heard Clara's retelling, was also thinking about it.

The guy who was talking was most likely the twelfth elder they were looking for! Figuring out his intentions would be very helpful in solving the problems of this city.

"It sounds like a crazy believer who is plotting against his own god. Is this the reason why he doesn't want the goddess to come?"

Fan Wei, who was lost in thought, temporarily ignored the situation around him and did not notice that a strange light suddenly flashed in the eyes of the Chief Justice standing next to him, who was wearing a tall hat.

He pulled out a poisoned dagger hidden in his sleeve, approached Fan Wei little by little, and attacked him from behind!

"Sir!" Clara noticed something was wrong and immediately drew her sword and slashed at the old man who attempted to attack her, splitting him in half in an instant.

But a strange thing happened. What flowed out of the body of the chief justice who was supposed to be dead was not blood! Instead, it was some kind of viscous liquid like oil, which tightly connected his body.

Even though the black power on the blade continues to erode, it can still move.

At the same time, the people who were waiting quietly by the side all became distorted, and strange black mist flowed out from their eye sockets, noses, ears, and mouths.

It turns people into extremely hard and twisted monsters covered with iron-black bumps!

Their hands grew exaggerated sharp blades and barbs, and they pounced towards the four people madly.

Finally, his true face is revealed! Fan Wei, who had just escaped from danger and fell into danger again, clenched his fist. The twelfth elder was exposed at this moment, giving people hope of catching him!

But this ambush is a bit tricky, and I don’t know if the four of them can break out of it.

"Woo--Goo." The monsters that were not in human form made disturbing roars and rushed over violently.

Suddenly, there was a light "whoosh" sound, and a ray of light came from nowhere and pierced through the monster's body, followed by a series of dense beams of light being emitted.

Fan Wei and others, who were on high alert, turned their heads and looked with confusion at the reinforcements that came from nowhere, until a tall figure stood out.

His eyes were as cold as iron, and his expression was mechanical and cruel, without any sadness or joy.

"We meet again, native..." The figure paused and denied what he had just said, "No, maybe I should call you the man from the future."