The billowing snow dust washed over Boluogo's cheeks like a heavy rain. His face was numb from the cold, and his clothes were covered with frost, but this failed to stop Boluogo's pace.
The power of the extreme drove Boluogo's body, causing him to gallop across the ice sheet at a high speed that ordinary people could not reach. He walked wantonly through layers of wind and snow, flying almost close to the ground.
Using the etheric realm for long-distance transfer may sound a bit crazy, but before the Great Rift unfolded, Bologo had seriously considered the feasibility of this technology.
At present, the only means of fast long-distance movement that Sublimers have is to shuttle through winding paths. This technology not only costs a lot of materials, but also has many limitations and risks, not to mention that it will also be affected by the turbulence of the ether.
, falling into a long period of silent paralysis.
The Order Bureau discovered the fatal flaw of winding path shuttle very early, but due to technical limitations, they did not have a better substitute.
Bologo has rich experience in exploring the etheric world. After trying to sink into the etheric world alone and developing a real-world anchor, Bologo has repeatedly considered the feasibility of traveling through the etheric world.
Theoretically, Boluogo's proposal is indeed feasible, but it is only theoretically feasible. Let's not talk about how to locate the position of the material world in the etheric world. The most troublesome thing is that the Sublimation Masters currently only have the ability to actively sink.
It has the technology to enter the etheric realm without the ability to escape. Even Bologo's previous experiments required bringing a real-world anchor to stabilize the entrance.
Due to various reasons, Bologo also gave up this crazy idea for a while, until a big rift tore reality apart and the tree of light stood on the earth.
Nowadays, there are beacons that can point out the direction in the etheric world, and there is also a stable entrance and exit. Although there are still many restrictions, this can be regarded as the prototype of traveling through the etheric world.
Boluogo breathed white air and looked solemn. He was not happy about the emergence of the prototype of traveling between the two worlds. On the contrary, Boluogo realized that this would be an escalation of a new round of war.
Boluogo has always had an unswerving, somewhat humble, and even "inferior" idea.
Boluogo never thought that he was a genius. If he discovered some technology that could affect the world, then there must be someone smarter than him who discovered it before he did.
Since Bologo can sink into the ethereal realm from the Oath City Opos and forcefully descend to the ridge of the mountains through the Great Rift, what about the others?
Freely sinking into the ethereal world is not Bologo's privilege. Any person with glory can do this as long as the conditions are sufficient. The only thing Bologo is stronger than them is that Bologo is very familiar with the various aspects of the etheric world. Although here,
There are dangers everywhere, but they are nothing to Bologna.
"I hope it's not that bad..."
The more Boluogo thought about it, the colder his heart became as cold as the wind and snow outside.
Let’s not mention the various impacts of the Great Rift on the territory of the Rhine League. Suppose that the enemies of the Bureau of Order, the Kogadel Empire, once they carry out a large-scale sinking operation into the etheric realm, travel through the etheric realm, and descend into reality from the Great Rift...
…
A terrifying surprise force will appear directly on the ridge of the mountains and launch an attack from the hinterland of the Rhine League. Except for the Fengyuan Highlands, which can survive for a period of time relying on the Morrowind Fortress, other cities will only be affected by natural and man-made disasters.
It will turn into a city of death.
It can even be said that the Kogadel Empire does not need to send many soldiers. As long as they find a way to deliver the flesh and blood plague through the Great Rift, nourished by the endless ether, a bloody hell will spread from the mountains.
No matter how well Bologo prepares and builds his psychology, when the extraordinary war breaks out, everything happens so fast that it is unprepared and unprepared.
Looking ahead, the glow of the Great Fissure became brighter and brighter. Boluogo should be quite close to it, but he didn't know exactly how far away it was.
The sense of space and time in the etheric world often makes people confused and confused, and Boluogo is no exception. However, in the etheric world, he has a steady stream of high-concentration ether as a supplement, which is enough to keep moving forward at full speed.
The glow of the great rift became brighter and stronger, and the distance between Bologo and it became closer and closer. From a rough perception, Bologo should have been running for several hours. In comparison, everything in the ethereal world
The distance traveled is indeed much shorter than the physical world. In terms of time cost, it is not as convenient as the winding path, but in an emergency, it becomes extremely important.
Another hurricane blew up, and countless snow dust rolled and flew. In addition to the big rift, the glow of the secret source also illuminated everything. In contrast, the big rift was just a flickering meteor, and the secret source was that
The blazing sun.
Looking back, Boluogo could see the blazing white storm right behind him. It seemed to have been chasing him. Although it had been running for so long, its size had not changed.
Is it because the last time I connected to the secret source, it noticed it?
Boluogo had no time to think about these things. All his energy was focused on the Great Rift. He had to figure out why the Gate of Origin suddenly opened and whether it was related to the dispute between the devils.
Suddenly, Boluoge stopped walking. In order to stop suddenly, he directly stabbed out the resentment bite, leaving a shocking scar on the ice. At the same time, the etheric shield enveloped the whole body, reacting Boluogo's own ether.
Easily integrated into the high-concentration ethereal environment.
The ether in the etheric realm is too abundant. It is so abundant that even if one's own ether reaction is released all the time, it will be easily diluted in the general environment. Only an overly powerful Glory like Boluogo can survive in the general environment.
The inside is highlighted.
Boluogo looked warily at the rolling snow dust not far away. When the strong wind left and the snow dust fell to the ground, a group of blurry figures also running at a fast pace appeared.
Except for the devil, there is no other living creature in the etheric realm that will stay here for a long time. What's more, the time when the other party appears is too coincidental, and like Boluogo, he is rushing towards the great rift.
The distance was too far and the vision was blurry. Bologo did not act rashly, but moved closer silently, gradually closing the distance, and followed behind them.
Soon, this team was clearly reflected in Boluogo's eyes. Judging from the clothing at first glance, Boluogo found that the composition of this team was very complicated, including members of the Orangutan Sect and several kings.
Secret Sword, and most importantly, Boluogo also saw several Sublimation Masters with exactly the same clothes and masks.
The speechless.
The situation became very clear. Just as Bologo had guessed before, the Kogadel Empire did not miss this opportunity and still sent the Sublime One into the ether to try to travel between the two realms.
After learning about this situation, a new round of speculation arose in Boluogo's mind.
The Silent Ones, the Orangutan Sect, and the King's Secret Sword. These are the powers of Mammon and Beelzebub. Bologo couldn't help but wonder whether the opening of the Gate of Origin was related to the two of them.
But if this is their long-planned offensive, a large number of troops should be prepared in the Ether Realm to invade the Ridge of the Mountains together with the opening of the Gate of Origin, instead of just like now, with Boluo Ge
Together we are long overdue.
Bologo's actions were slow. One night had passed since the Gate of Origin opened and Bologo sank into the ethereal world. This period of time was enough for the devil's army to invade.
Could it be said that the opening of the Gate of Origin has nothing to do with the devils, and that they just took this opportunity to launch an offensive? Or could it be said that the army has already invaded, but due to the disturbance of the ether current, the communication was interrupted, and the Order Bureau had no idea what was going on in the mountains.
The situation of the ridge is different, and these people are reinforcements one after another.
In fact, Boluogo doesn't have to think so complicatedly. He just needs to catch up and capture a few alive and torture them. After all, he is the Glorious One. With his precise control power, Boluogo has too many things that make people open their mouths.
There's a way to talk.
But Boluogo couldn't do this, at least not so recklessly.
Boluogo's eyes were locked on the speechless ones in the team. The speechless ones share power, thoughts, and senses. They are the eyes and ears of Mammon, ignoring distance and the environment.
As long as Boluogo appears in front of the speechless people, all the speechless people will know what is happening here. If Boluogo attacks the team, he must kill all the speechless people before they see him.
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The etheric perception spread silently into the team. Boluogo found that the rank of this team was not high, and they were all those who were in power. Of course, this was Boluogo's view from the perspective of the Glorious Ones. If this power was released,
In any small country, it is enough to easily overthrow the government.
"Waiter of Calamity?"
Boluogo noticed the Orangutan Sect in the middle. He was wearing a striking red robe, but under the robe, his flesh and blood seemed to have no fixed shape, constantly undulating and squirming, exuding ominous power.
This is a servant of disaster who uses the body as a container to preserve the flesh plague. The purpose of this team is basically what Boluogo guessed. They plan to spread the flesh plague to the ridges of the mountains through the great rift.
On the eve of the war between the Bureau of Order and the King's Secret Sword, he tried his best to cause heavy damage to the territory of the Rhine League in order to divert the attention of the Bureau of Order.
Boluogo moved his somewhat frozen hands, tightly gripping the Gnaw and Brutal saw axes.
There are a total of four speechless people in the team, and their ranks are also the same as those with power. Boluogo must kill them with one blow before they see him, and he must kill four of them at the same time, without any trace.
not bad.
Once one of the Silent Ones dies first, the other three will share his ether, thereby improving his rank. It is even said that once they find Bologo, those Silent Ones far away are likely to choose to commit collective suicide, thus
Concentrate your power on the Silent One in the etheric realm, and forcibly and quickly create a Glorious One.
Thinking of this, Boluoge felt a headache. He didn't know how huge the ether pool the Silent Ones' protection and greedy guard had, and how many Glorious Ones they could create at the same time...
The glorious one?
Suddenly, a cold thought accompanies the wind and snow inserted into Boluogo's thoughts. Ever since the Silent Ones became active for thousands of years, no one knows how huge the ether pool enjoyed by the Silent Ones is, and no one has seen it.
A moment when all the speechless people are reunited.
If there is only one Silent One left, enjoying the entire ether pool and the complete protection of Mammon alone, will he transform into a Glorious One, or...a Crowned One?
Boluogo took a deep breath and poured the cold air into his lungs to relieve the heat in his heart.
Just like his previous opinions, Boluogo didn't think that the Silent One would become the crowned one. When all of them were united, the Silent One would also not have the nature of immortality.
Boluogo took steps, without any warning, the ether roared into his body, crushing the ice under his feet, setting off a round of shock, and the snow dust all over the ground rose up, like time frozen, stagnant in mid-air.
middle.
The swords and axes bit into the air, and the delayed air flow picked up the snow dust and weaved a gray trail. By the time they swept through the team, Boluogo was already standing in front of the team.
Turning his head, Bologo swung his sword and axe. His slash was so fast that not even a trace of blood was stained on it.
Among the team, the figures of the four speechless ones stagnated. The next moment, their necks exploded. In the spray of blood, their heads were thrown up high, dyeing the snow red.
The four headless corpses fell to the ground in unison. As soon as the swords and axes cut through the flesh, the violent ether penetrated into their bodies, crushing their internal organs and bones into sticky blood. Even alchemists
The matrix was also overloaded and collapsed in an instant.
It can be said that the four Silent Men were already dead before the sword and ax completely severed their necks under Bologo's carefully prepared blow.
The delicate meat paste mixed with viscous blood gurgled out from the cross section of the neck, evenly covering the ice surface. After the heat rose for a while, it was frozen by the low temperature into a scarlet ice.
The cultist and the King's Secret Sword stood sluggishly, as if they had turned into ice sculptures, motionless. Only their chests were still rising and falling slightly, and their eyes were moving around.
Bologg walked into the group and passed by everyone. Everyone looked at Bologg in horror until Bologg crossed their field of vision and disappeared from their observation.
"Looks like it worked."
Bologo lowered his head and inspected the corpses of the Silent Ones. They were completely dead and did not send back any message... No, their death itself was a message.
Now Mammon is probably aware of the anomalies in the etheric realm, but he doesn't know what happened to the Silent Ones, which gives Bologo a certain amount of room for control.
"Okay, everyone, the etheric realm is not a place that ordinary people should come to."
Bologg clapped his hands, and everyone else turned around and faced Bologg. Some people's eyes were completely filled with fear, some were trying to muster up courage, and some just started crying, with expressionless faces.
It wasn't that these people didn't want to move, but that while Bologo was killing the Silent Man, his absolute power of control had imprisoned them and even dominated their bodies.
Those who bear power are indeed very powerful, but Bologo is already a glorious one.
Boluogo waved his hand, and a King's Secret Sword walked towards Boluogo and put his hand on his shoulder. The cold ether invaded the internal organs of the King's Secret Sword, shattering the critical moment soul and overwhelming his alchemy.
on the matrix.
Looking down at the sword on the man's waist, Boluogo smiled and said, "You are actually equipped with a secret sword, so you go first."
The man's eyes were trembling uncontrollably, and tears burst out from the corners of his eyes. It was not that he had never encountered a glorious person before, but this was his first time.
