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Chapter 811 Changing Eyes

"Palace Master! Use the causal chain!"

"Boss!"

"Your Majesty!"

Everyone in Shinhwa shouted about the fairy in the painting in the team channel, and they called him different names.

"...Do you think I don't want to?"

The fairy in the painting has a very struggling tone.

He also wanted to use the causal chain to escape, but this time he kicked the iron plate.

Even if the strength of the Dream Apostle is not completely related to the level, it is definitely positively correlated.

There is no reason why the sixth level would be so strong!

The fairy in the painting is under-estimated, and the causal chain is placed in the imprint space.

No matter how many levels there are, it will take time to take things out of the imprinted space.

And it has to be in a calm state.

At the moment, the fairy in the painting is not calm at all, and there is no way to extract the causal chain from the imprinted space.

"You want to know the secret behind the disappearance of us 'Apostles of Ancient Dreams'?" Tie Xin looked at a group of people and said, "In that case, I will show you."

"Can't they feel the aura or power of the old gods?" Xia Yanzhen asked.

Tie Xin shook his head: "You can't feel it because the old gods are too high. We also faced the old gods directly and had a deep interaction with them before we could feel their breath and power."

"I see, then let's go."

Xia Yanzhen said.

Xia Yanfu is in a bad state. Please resolve the matter here as soon as possible so as not to waste time.

"Where are you taking me?"

Tie Xin, Xia Yanzhen and the others left the temple, and Shinhwa and the others were forced to follow behind. They could not move and could only ask questions.

No one paid attention to them for the time being.

"...You guys come in, I have something to say."

Xia Yanfu summoned the guards. He was about to leave this world, and he had to tell him some things in advance.

There are some cracks in the earth that is turned upside down in the sky. Compared with the entire earth, it is very thin, but to humans, it is definitely the Grand Canyon.

You can come and go at will.

After getting close to the crack, Tie Xin began to speak: "You will soon see...part of the reason why we disappeared."

At this time, everyone in Shinhwa stopped talking.

Everyone is waiting for what happens next.

Everyone is gathering strength and preparing for a life-and-death fight.

Although they appear particularly fragile in Xia Yanzhen's hands, don't forget that they are all apostles of the tenth-level dream!

A group of people currently standing at the highest point of God’s Dream.

If you still can't adjust your mentality and prepare for battle now, it's impossible to get to where you are today.

Even hugging the thigh is impossible.

Arriving "above" the crack, the light suddenly became intense.

Shining directly on everyone.

"This light..."

Everyone in Shinhwa clearly felt that there was a different kind of power in this light, something not quite right.

Xia Yanzhen let go of the force field and flew upwards with Tiexin.

"Follow?"

"and!"

The fairy in the painting said decisively that the matter has come to this, and running away instead of following him would be the wrong choice.

A group of people decisively used their own strength to isolate the influence of the light, and followed Xia Yanzhen and the others.

Soon, everyone passed through the crack and came to the sky.

Looking around, there is still a layer of clouds.

There are thick clouds above and below the continent.

Compared with the clouds below, the clouds above appear very thin, almost penetrated by light.

"What the hell is this light?" the fairy in the painting asked.

"Parts of the old gods." Tiexin replied.

"Old God?"

"Existences on the same level as God's Dream." Tie Xin explained, "But they are chaos and pollution itself, while God's Dream is order."

"..."

The fairy in the painting and others didn’t answer the call, it’s true or not.

"What we are going to see now is not the old god himself, but a relatively special polymer of the old god's power. You should be able to figure it out after seeing it." Tie Xin didn't care whether they believed it or not.

Anyway, the Dream Apostle will encounter the old gods sooner or later.

This can be regarded as informing the current Dream Apostle in advance.

People walked through the clouds.

The "sun" hanging high in the sky has a strong sense of presence, and the eyes of a group of people are almost forcefully pulled towards it.

The sun is a huge eyeball.

The light above is like a ball of flame, wrapping around the eyeballs, and like strange tentacles, constantly dancing.

When the fairy and others in the painting looked at this huge eyeball.

His eyes also turned and he looked at them.

For a moment, a sense of crisis came to my mind.

The fairy in the painting understands that this is definitely a powerful enemy that can kill him!

It's just...it seems almost meaningless.

You know, there are thirty-five people in the Shinhwa team.

It is true that the fairy in the painting is the boss and the strongest among them, but the others are not bad either.

One person cannot defeat him, two people cannot defeat him, and ten people cannot defeat him.

Thirty-five people working together will definitely not be defeated.

The mythical team can take down this huge eye in the sky.

Of course, there is also a small price to pay.

The power and aura emanating from the eyes is extremely aggressive and polluting.

Let people realize that this is not a master who is easy to mess with.

If you are not careful, you will get entangled and it will be difficult to escape.

This is much more dangerous than a simple strong enemy.

"Is this the old god? Nothing more than that." The fairy in the painting said, "I am stronger than you and should not be defeated by this kind of enemy."

A little flattery.

At the same time, he also questioned whether such an opponent could reach the level of God's Dream.

"Of course not, this is just a finger or a hair of the old god."

Tie Xin said, "It's a combination of the remaining power and an external force, plus a little accident."

"A finger, a hair?"

"Yes." Tie Xin said, "I'll give you five minutes to give it a try. Some things can only be felt after you face them directly."

"snort."

The fairy in the painting snorted coldly and took the initiative to meet the huge eyes.

The Shinhwa crowd followed closely behind.

The eyeballs were actually slowly lowering, locking onto the Shinhwa people, and the faint flames burning on them were getting higher and higher.

A battle broke out high in the sky.

Tie Xin ignored the battle between Shinhwa and Eyeball, looked at Xia Yanzhen and asked: "How is it? Is what you see the same as what we see?"

He described what he saw.

"No." Xia Yanzhen shook his head, "What I saw was just one eye."

Normal-sized eyeballs, suspended high in the sky.

That eyeball belongs to him.

The Shinhwa people danced the Great God not close to it - of course, Xia Yanzhen exudes the aura and can sense it through the changes in the basic environment.

It's just that the sky has been filled with the power of the old gods, making it appear extremely chaotic.

Xia Yanzhen also felt confusion.

If Xia Yan really let go of his aura to perceive and feel chaos.

The Shinhwa people really experienced the chaos and pressure after fighting against this huge eyeball.

The power emitted by the eyeballs is far more polluting than expected.

It is estimated that only 60% of their actual strength can be used against such an enemy.

If you are not careful, you will be contaminated by that weird power.

In fact, it’s not like the Shinhwa people have never faced similar opponents.

As the Dream Apostle reaches a higher level, he will encounter existences such as the Old God Scroll Clan, and the power of many Scroll Clan is quite polluting.

But compared to the one in front of me, it's still a lot worse.

Its pollution is an exaggeration to say that the world is as far apart as it is to say that it is thousands of miles away.

In terms of strength, the gap is not that big.

In this battle, Shinhwa and everyone are fighting extremely hard, and they are falling into a disadvantage.

The Fairy in the Painting quickly realized something was wrong.

If this continues, they will only be defeated one by one by erosion and the entire army will be annihilated.

If you want to win, you need a few people to launch a desperate attack and severely damage this eyeball with a suicide attack.

Otherwise, you will definitely lose.

"Is this only one thousandth of what they used to deal with the enemy? Or is it one ten thousandth?"

The fairy in the painting feels a little bitter, is there such a huge gap?

No, the former Dream Apostles were almost wiped out, and few people survived.

It proves that the gap between everyone is not that big.

While he was thinking wildly, the fairy in the painting suddenly realized that something was wrong.

He is fighting!

After fighting all the way to this day, how could the fairy in the painting make the mistake of losing focus during the battle?

This so-called "hair and fingers" of the old gods have further affected him.

"No! If this continues, we are really going to be wiped out here! Someone has to take action!"

The fairy in the painting narrows his eyes.

He said exactly what he said in the myth.

But it is not easy to really send someone to die with just one word.

While he was struggling, out of the corner of his eye, he saw Xia Shiyi flying over.

He broke directly into their fierce and dangerous battlefield.

Various forces are raging here, and even if they are not targeted, those who enter will suffer severe consequences.

But that Xia Shiyi just flew in.

Treat all power as nothing.

Those stirring forces passed through him.

It seems that there is no general.

"This guy!"

The fairy in the painting recalled that time when he was pushed to the ground by Xia Shiyi. Could it be that he also used this special posture to escape the restrictions of the dream of God?

Just as he was thinking about it, he saw Xia Eleven flying quickly and rushing into the huge eyeball without stopping at all.

Immediately afterwards, time seemed to have stopped - the time of the eyeballs.

All the agitating power and the smell of pollution are frozen.

The next second, the flame-like light, distorted light, and the huge eyes collapsed together.

It was like a piece of glass falling from a height of 100 meters and shattering into pieces.

After breaking into countless pieces, everything disappeared.

The Shinhwa people who were still struggling looked at this scene and felt that everything that had just happened seemed like a dream.

No, is this the end?

Xia Shiyi was suspended high in the sky.

If you look carefully, you can see an eyeball floating in his hand. It's a normal eyeball, the kind without nerves.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but it actually looks a bit nice.

"This is the true body?"

The fairy in the painting took a second look and felt that there was still some chaotic aura emanating from this normal eye.

But compared to just now, it is already a huge difference.

"What else is missing?"

Tie Xin asked Xia Yanzhen.

Xia Yanzhen got the eyes, but the task was not completed.

It proved to be only a temporary suppression, and the connection between Xia Yanfu and the power of the old gods was still there.

"When I put the eyes back on, I should be able to completely suppress it." Xia Yanzhen said.

These are his eyes.

Xia Yan really planned to replace his eyes.

"is this okay?"

"Try it, I think it's okay."

Tie Xin looked at the Shinhwa people: "You have also experienced part of the power of the old gods. The enemies you will inevitably face in the future should go back and think about how to deal with them."

After saying that, he and Xia Yanzhen ignored people like Shinhwa.

From now on it's all about combat power, just leave it alone.

As long as they no longer seek death, the two of them will not kill them all.

If they really wanted to kill them, Shinhwa would be destroyed when they arrived.

"Your Majesty..."

The other people looked at the fairy in the painting.

The fairy in the painting took out the causal chain from the imprint space: "Let's go back first. This matter is very important. We, the myth, cannot handle it alone."

The Old Gods and other Dream Apostles should also be aware of their existence.

"Yeah."

The others nodded hurriedly.

Walking down the stairs, I changed the subject.

The causal chain reopens the channel, and a group of people will be as arrogant when they come, and they will be embarrassed when they leave.

They can survive because they are useful but not that useful.

Useful means that they might be able to play some role in dealing with the old gods in the future.

They are not that useful because they are not strong enough and pose no threat to the two ancient dream apostles.

So I let them go gently.

Otherwise, even if you don't die, you will have to break your muscles and bones to let them know what pain is.

Xia Yanzhen and Tiexin quickly returned to the temple.

The eyeball was held by Xia Yanzhen, and there was only a faint breath.

"Go and tell everyone that the crazy sun has disappeared and the era of eternal night will follow." Xia Yanfu said to the guards.

The earth, which had been floating in the sky for many years, began to turn over.

This world has officially entered the era of eternal night.

For survivors, it’s hard to say which one is more suitable for survival, from the crazy sun to the absence of the sun.

The Age of Eternal Night is not just about darkness.

And the cold.

In the past, the "sun" would make people crazy. Without the sun, the era of eternal night would fall into severe cold.

Whether the survivors can survive in the future depends on themselves.

The time when the saints lifted the earth high is over.

When the two pieces of earth were placed on the same plane again, Xia Yanfu let out a long breath: "I'm too sleepy, I'll take a nap first."

"Are you sure you're just sleepy?"

Xia Yan is really a little worried. It won't happen that everyone is found, the matter is solved, and finally he closes his eyes, kicks his legs, and goes westward with satisfaction, right?

"At most, I can sleep a little longer, but of course I won't really sleep without waking up."

Xia Yanfu was angry.

"Oh, then you can sleep and I will transplant an eye." Xia Yanzhen said.

"Then I'll ask someone to make arrangements." Xia Yanfu's eyes that had just been closed opened again and he was about to arrange a transplant operation.

"No need now."

Xia Yanzhen said.

In the past, he needed a transplant to replace his eyes, but now...

He reached out to cover his left eye and frowned slightly. After a moment, there was an intact eye in his hand.

"Here, plug it in for you."

Xia Yanzhen held his empty left eye and returned it to Xia Yanfu.

Xia Yanfu took it with a strange expression on his face: "I don't have the ability to plug and play like you."

"You put it away for now, I'm afraid we won't be able to take this thing back with us when we return," Xia Yanzhen said.

"That's true."

Xia Yanfu stuffed his eyes into the empty sockets, even though there was no connection to the optic nerve.

But as his original left eye is now back in the eye socket, at least it will not be left in this world as an "external thing" by God's Dream.

As for Xia Yanzhen, it is just as Xia Yanfu said.

Whether it's the eyes or other parts of the body, he can plug and play.

Now if Xia Yanzhen's arm was cut off and put back again, recovery would only take a few breaths.

Xia Yanzhen put his left eye back into its socket.

After a while, the nerves connected.

He blinked and looked at the world... Well, it seems to be no different from before?


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