Presenting nesting dolls to the beautiful world

In the illusion, everyone headed towards the holy city more than 300 years ago.

In view of the complete body of Shia here, and the absence of the ruby-like fruit on the half crown of the golden branch, it can be seen that what they came in was just a mimetic spirit.

Therefore, in addition to the players using their own unique latent task skills, Shia easily used some spells to change the appearance details of herself, 'Garland' and 'Garon', making the three of them look very different. It is different from the original appearance.

Afterwards, after entering the city, she led everyone to find a small shop hidden in an alley, and picked out a few sets of linen clothes for everyone to change under the calm watch of the shop owner.

When facing 'Galen', she sized up and down the comatose hunter with critical eyes, then expressed her satisfaction with his figure and appearance with a nod, and then changed his illusioned appearance to a more Ordinary... well, uglier.

"Don't look at me like that," she shrugged. "It's protecting him...or protecting everyone."

Before everyone tasted it, she stuffed a set of clothes into the arms of 'Garland' who had already changed into ordinary clothes: "Go, this patient's family member, and change it for him."

Lei Zhe: "..."

Lei Zhe pondered for a moment, took his clothes and looked at his other self leaning against the wall with his head hanging: "..."

In the pale dead sea, Lei Zhe, who is in charge of 'Galen' and the evil god's fight: "..."

Players: "...???"

An Arcanist among the players: "...!!!"

Barrage:【! ! ! ! ! ! 】

[!My sister is so good! 】

[Sister understands too well!I understand so well! ! ! 】

[kdlkdl, I'm so dizzy]

【Book!I want Ben! ineed this! ! ! 】

[So I wanted to say from the beginning...they have copper mines!Copper mine! ! 】

[It’s more than just being in the same frame, didn’t you listen to Sister Xi’s words, “Patient’s family members” ← there is something]

【Big grass, Karen has a wife and children! 】

[Reminder, he is now a widower]

【…】

【………………】

【...To be honest, I really want to yell heartlessly that it will taste better, but my heart hurts right now】

【呜呜呜呜呜呜呜QAQ全家捅】

[...on-ground-crack-open]

Seeing that the audience consciously picked out a knife from the details to perform the collective transformation on the chopping block, Lei Zhe used the body of 'Garland' to lift 'Galen' up with black lines all over his head, and then went into the dressing room .

Due to some well-known reasons, he really can't let 'Karen' move by himself now...

Gee.

In reality, above the 'Supreme God'.

目前显示等级与状态为‘133（解限中，剩余时间118分钟）’的‘修’目光平静的看着显示为‘159~160（升华中）’的复生者，还有他身边闭着眼睛、显示为‘144（转化中）’的银发教皇。

After a while, he glanced sideways at the "God Core" Kessel Pod floating to his side - the display status of this person is still different as always, it is '153~170 (?) (being deified)'.

The knowledge from 'Irene' made him judge that the level of '153' belongs to 'Kossel Pod' who has been blessed by Holy Day, and '170' belongs to the unknown whether it will still be called this name after it is completely deified. The 'Supreme God'.

At present, the combat power that the 'God Core' can display should only be '153'...'Xiu' has less than two hours of combat time left to unlock the limit.

After comparing the difference in combat power between the two sides, under the severe situation, Lei Zhewei, who was in charge of 'Xiu', nodded in satisfaction after several trials and confrontations between the two sides failed.

--very good.

Now, he has more excuses... cough, reason, to do some new operations.

The resurrected man smiled, feeling his gradually stronger and purer power.

At this moment, he is completely confident... He clearly knows that the people in the ball of light must have sneaked into the place related to his consciousness, and he also knows that they will try to break through his subconscious defense, but the pair survived 300 For a dark wizard whose research direction is the soul for many years, it is a self-inflicted trap!

You know, the essence of his soul is not the horror that ordinary people can imagine...

"How are you going to resist me?" The resurrected laughed. "How are you going to escape the future of 'becoming me'?"

He looked eager for an answer.

"You have nowhere to go... In the face of the power of 'sublimation', all rigid 'professions' are just illusions."

As he spoke, he raised a hand, and then the black mud sea as thick as oil and mud rose into the sky from around everyone, like a wall of the sky, covering the clouds and the sun.

In this regard, 'Xiu' didn't waste time doing unnecessary resistance, but directly spread his arms, and infinite blue light radiated around his body.

In the eyes of the revived with interest, the vast blue color gradually faded.

Kesselpod couldn't bear to look back at him.The veins in the hand holding the scepter were exposed.

A young child was destroying himself in front of him, and he not only couldn't stop it, but also contributed to it... For him, it was a kind of stinging torture.

The next moment, he held the 'Golden Book' in one hand, and pointed forward with the scepter in the other. A triple golden halo formed from the top of the scepter, blocking another scepter that came suddenly!

'Boom--'

The sound of mysterious resonance echoed between the light and shadow, and the current silver-haired pope still closed his eyes calmly.

"..."

Looking at that face, Kesselbold didn't fly into a rage, nor shouted loudly, and even the trace of anger that had risen before seemed to have dissipated.

He just stared at the pair of closed eyes in the silver light released by 'Xiu' next to him, and asked, "Is this the path you chose? Son?"

"..."

In the streamer, the silver-haired pope opened his dark eyes, and the titles of his profession on the top of his head are [Holy Ascetic] and [Death? ? ? ] flashes between.

"This is the only way... Teacher." He said softly, the last secret energy of life in his body overflowed from his black hole-like eyes, falling and scattered in the gust of wind like glowing crystals.

"...and," he said, "don't call me a child."

The light and shadow are bright.

……

The two popes went to fight, and the revived eyes naturally fell on 'Xiu'.

Even if 'Xiu' is now in the unlocked state, and still has some knowledge and combat experience from 'Galen' and 'Irene', this combat power is not very impressive for him...

So, at this moment, 'Xiu' is using some kind of windcaller's secret method that he doesn't know very well, but he can almost see that the essence is to 'destroy the soul, elementalize the foundation of existence to forcibly improve himself' to purify his own power, and he is also happy Leisurely, I have no intention of interrupting the 'repair' at all.

He even made a set of tables, chairs and stools out of black mud. He leaned into it, took out a tea set from nowhere, and shook out a cloth bag cherishingly, twisted some tea leaves from it and started making tea. .

...Like an old man who is tired of walking around.

[Blanch. 】

[I tm... I don't know if I should laugh or not now]

【(Make tea lightly】

[(I make a cup of tea lightly without any reason]

【(Gently makes a cup of Wupu tea】

[(Missing Tea:?]

[? ? ?Do not cue (do not cue (echo)

[Laughing to death, the badge is useless and was soaked by the resurrection, it's a big failure! 】

[? ? ?How did it fail! ! !I'm loud bb (loud bb (echo!!!]

In the Black Sea, the resurrected looked at the 'Supreme God' who had been eroded to one-third, nodded in satisfaction with the progress, and said while making tea: "A mirror-like soul, a steel-like will... "

He looked up at 'Xiu' and suddenly laughed.

"—you haven't," he said.

"..." There was a sound like glass breaking from Xiu's body, and a more powerful silver-white light burst out from him.

His soul was further shattered, but he, who was used to suffering, didn't even twitch his brows, and even frankly ignored the outside world, and kept silent as usual in a daze.

In the illusion, everyone has already walked through the poor holy city street where everyone has a smile on their faces, and found a professional but not very big therapist academy.

It's the time for class now, and there are not many people in the door and yard.They saw a black-haired boy in plain clothes not far from the door, struggling to hold a big box, and hobbled towards the college gate.

Even though the age has changed greatly, everyone can still see that it is ten-year-old 'Zach Chenovia'.

But when they tried to get close to each other, the originally bright sky turned dark, and the wind and rain struck. An astonishing rain curtain blocked the two, blurring the figure of the child holding the box and staggering to avoid the rain.

A strong sense of danger struck.When everyone turned their heads, they saw that the people who were carrying, selling, mending, and chatting separately turned their heads at the same time, staring at them with exactly the same expression on their faces.

Then, the creepy people evoked identical smiles in the darkness.

"—Found it, Intruder," said the Risen.

A thunderbolt strikes, and the "Garland" dressed in commoner clothes comes out more and more, raising his arms, a round shield armed with blue electric light guides the thunder, causing the lightning minions like the branches of the sacred tree to split and explode in the heavy rain Come!

This is simply an indiscriminate AOE. The electric light mixed with Garland's secret energy splits both sides into pieces... and Shia behind her released the spell she was brewing and let out a [sound of teaching] , causing the world to turn dark, the world to collapse, and everyone to fall again!

A white world is coming.

They dressed in commoner clothes and returned to the mountain.

In the sea of ​​black mud, the revived patiently waiting for tea suddenly smiled.

"...Really," he said, "the methods are as diverse as ever, sir."

The first tea is brewed.

He dumped it easily, poured a second jug of water, and put them in place.

The next moment, a feeling that was highly similar to the sense of danger felt by everyone in the illusion suddenly struck—the resurrected man suddenly raised his head, with disbelief in his eyes, and looked in the direction of 'Xiu' in shock!

But when he raised his head, a sharp silver light pierced through the strong wind, and punched him firmly in the face! !