Under Bolog's instructions, Holt launched an offensive against the Speaker like a violent beast, without any fancy skills, but with pure and brutal force hedging.
For a time, a massive amount of ether rushed through the heart of the nest, and the ether concentration in the area continued to increase and increase, as if reality would be torn apart and fall into the ether realm in the next second.
Boluogo stood on the edge of the nest heart, staring at the deadly fight inside the nest heart.
As early as when dealing with the time axis disorder caused by Aimu, Boluogo realized several important conditions that limit the time axis disorder. The first is the ether quantity of the initiator.
Ether, the mysterious energy from the sky, was once regarded by scholars as a token of miracles. As long as there is enough ether, the corresponding miracle can be triggered.
The same is true for the Utopian Seed. It is like a converter, converting a certain amount of ether into a certain amount, breaking the miracle of reality.
At the end of the timeline chaos incident, Aimu almost died due to the depletion of ether. Now, as the Speaker, as a Glorious One, he has massive ether support, and this nest heart is also part of the Aurora Road.
It is directly powered by the ether furnace, not to mention that the Speaker also has the power to control the power of the Aurora.
If he had known this, Bologo should have destroyed the Aether Furnace with Nathaniel... In fact, he was just thinking about it.
The ether furnace of the Hidden Land is different from the conventional ether furnace. Under this heavy and majestic ether furnace are several naturally formed ether vortex points. They are integrated together and compressed under the thick alloy.
, relying on the instinct of the ether vortex point, it naturally draws ether from the sky and the earth.
Bologo didn't quite understand the specific principles of this ether furnace, but he was very aware of the various properties of the ether vortex points.
The material world is like a layer of stretched fabric, and the ether is like a spherical weight falling from above. At first, the overlap between the ether world and the material world was not deep, and very little ether penetrated into the material world. Therefore, these
There are not many spherical weights and they are very light.
The straight cloth is like a smooth ground, and the spherical weights roll freely on the cloth, just like the ether cycle in nature. However, as the overlap between the etheric world and the material world intensifies, more and more ether penetrates into the material world.
The overall ether concentration increased rapidly, and these spherical weights continued to fall like raindrops.
There are more and more of them, bending the straight fabric...the material world. The reality that has been restricted by various natural iron laws and physical laws has begun to be distorted and deformed by extraordinary forces.
When several spherical weights are piled together and press out a small pit in the cloth, which no longer moves freely, this is the ether vortex point formed in nature. Like gravity, it bends the surrounding cloth, that is, reality.
, thereby attracting more ether to come.
There are more and more spherical weights, piling up into a mountain, until the straight fabric can no longer support it, and is completely crushed and broken. Compared to reality, it is the detonation of the ether vortex point, opening the channel between the material world and the etheric world.
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As the ether vortex points become more and more numerous, their energy levels become more and more terrifying. They detonate one by one, opening holes leading to the etheric world, leaving the material world riddled with holes until it is completely shattered.
This is also the reason why Boluogo is unwilling to destroy the ether furnace unless necessary. Once the ether furnace is damaged, several ether vortex points inside will detonate at the same time, which is very likely to trigger the largest overlapping of ether realms in human history.
Phenomenon.
Just like the destruction of Raymond Gaiton, not only the Holy Hub, but also the entire Hidden Land may be swallowed up, leaving only a giant pit with smooth edges in place.
As a professional, it is necessary to complete the action with the minimum cost. After giving up this idea, Boluogo continued to observe the nest heart.
Holt waved a massive amount of ether, and while slowing down everything around him, he used the power of the extreme realm to speed up himself. With the huge speed difference, he shuttled through the Speaker's crazy fantasy like a thunderbolt.
If they hadn't known it in advance, any Sublime One who fought Holt for the first time would probably mistake Holt's secret power for the type of time control.
Burlogo praised, "Yes, that's it, Holt."
Like Burlogo, Holt is also a complete professional. After realizing that the Speaker has the ability to control the time axis disorder, he understands that killing the Speaker is meaningless, but will cause the time to go back after killing the Speaker.
, causing all current results to return to their original point.
For this reason, Holt changed his tactical thinking and no longer aimed at killing the Speaker. Instead, he released his power wantonly, constantly put pressure on the Speaker, compressed his living space as much as possible, and forced out more loopholes.
"The kingdom of heaven on earth...the kingdom of heaven on earth..."
While muttering to himself, Boluogo stepped back and slashed violently, completely smashing the obstructing door into pieces, and the entire field of vision became empty and clear.
The miracle of reversing time requires a large amount of ether to support it. For this reason, most of the time reversal is pseudo-sense. Just like when Amu caused the timeline disorder, not all the time in the world was reversed and restarted.
, judging from subsequent investigations, her scope of influence is only the entire Oath City and Opos.
Another example is Bolog's gift, the Axis of Time, which has an even smaller scope of influence, only Bolog himself.
Based on my previous guesses, the time regression that the Speaker can trigger may only be limited to the heart of the nest, and this heaven on earth has been maintained for nearly a hundred years, and the Speaker alone cannot support it.
He may have built some kind of special facility to further expand the power of the Utopias, and in order to gain absolute control over the entire heaven on earth, he integrated himself with the Utopias.
Boluogo looked up at the crystal hive filled with dense figures. It was strange that these huddled figures were also members of the Congress, but they had remained silent since the battle began.
"Holt, attack the hive!"
When Bologg issued the order to Holt, he also crushed the ground with his foot. The broken material condensed into a spear in his hand, which was thrown out by Bologg.
Holt didn't stop for a moment, and the amber enveloped the surroundings, creating an invisible swamp. Then he changed his direction and attacked directly towards the hive above the speaker's head.
"stop!"
The Speaker tried to stop Holt, but faced with the absolute slowness, all attacks directed at Holt were frozen in mid-air, unable to move.
A desperate sense of powerlessness lingered in the speaker's mind. He was too old, and Holt was too young. He could resist Holt's attacks on himself, but he could not stop him from killing others.
Holt arrived at the crystal honeycomb like lightning. Without any hindrance, he reached into the strange crystalline gel and pulled out a curled-up congressman.
The congressman was naked, with cold and sticky gelatin residue hanging on his body. There was cold blood under his slightly pale skin. At the first moment of contact, Holt thought he was a corpse until he felt the cold blood under his chest.
That faint heartbeat.
Constant murmuring and hoarse whispers sounded in Holt's ears.
"Stop him!"
"Stop him quickly!"
"Sustaining the Kingdom of Heaven on earth...you promised!"
Holt was in a daze for a moment, and then looked into the crystal hive again, and saw those huddled figures, as if feeling the crisis of their own existence, they began to squirm violently, trying to get out of the crystal hive.
A weak electric current flashed between them, and the disturbing whispers became louder and louder.
"What the hell are you all about?"
Holt's face turned pale. The Council of Sages was much weirder than he thought, and then he felt a gaze falling on him.
Lowering his head, he saw that the congressman had opened his eyes. It was an absolutely pitch-black eye without any whites.
Boluogo's order came.
"Kill him!"
Without any hesitation, Holt twisted the congressman's throat. Fearing that he would not be able to completely kill this strange thing, he also penetrated the congressman's heart and broke his spine along with it, creating a ferocious hole in his chest.
of blood holes.
Almost at the same time that Holt killed the congressman, the disturbing whisper became clearer and clearer, like a sharp cry.
"Don't be nervous, I heard it too! This is not a secret power!"
Boluogo continued to shout outside the gate. He tried his best to stay away from the center of the nest and away from the scope of heaven on earth. He judged the complex situation inside based on the different reactions of himself and Holt.
"Throw the body out!"
Holt threw the body out with all his strength. After a short flight, the body hit hard in front of Boluogo. Due to the impact, the internal organs in the body overflowed from the blood hole in the chest, and the head was twisted.
Only a terrifying and ferocious face was left facing Boluogo.
Bologo did not approach the corpse, but directly controlled the ground beneath the corpse. After struggling to break through the mutual repulsion of the ether, he slowly moved it towards Bologg's eyes through the creeping movement of the ground.
Soon, Boluogo noticed that the head of the corpse began to wither and decay. It was as if hundreds of years had passed in an instant. The flesh and blood decayed and disappeared, leaving only the rugged skull. What was even more chilling was that this was
This decay and decay stopped when it spread to the broken throat.
Bologg continued to drag the corpse, and then the decay continued. It spread through the throat and chest. When Bologg stopped, the decay also stayed on the waist and abdomen of the corpse.
From the waist and abdomen above, the corpse rapidly decayed and weathered into a jagged withered skeleton. Below the waist and abdomen, the corpse still maintained the appearance of fresh flesh and blood.
"found it!"
Bologo happily threw his resentment bite, and the sharp blade penetrated the boundary line between life and death, standing on the corpse like a boundary monument, between Bologo and the heart of the nest.
The Speaker caught a glimpse of this from a distance, his face as gloomy as a pool of putrid stagnant water.
Holt's battle is still going on. After executing Boluogo's instructions, he turns back to kill Xiti. This poor woman is no match for Holt. Her body has been slowed down to different speeds. Before Holt can wait for it,
She was so close that she broke herself into several pieces.
Disturbing screams echoed throughout the Crystal Hive.
"He found out!"
"He found out!"
"Eradicate the threat! We order you to eradicate the threat!"
The Speaker's head lowered little by little until he could no longer bear the disturbing voices of the MPs.
"Quiet!"
The speaker's voice was not loud, but it was so clear that it spread to everyone's ears like an iron law. In an instant, the disturbing voice disappeared.
"Ah... to be honest, I've long been tired of you people."
The Speaker raised his head and stared blankly at the huddled figures, "If it weren't for maintaining the balance of the Secret Group, I really don't want to spend any of my resources on useless people like you."
The Speaker laughed hoarsely, like a hateful evil spirit, and kept chanting.
"Everyone is a resource...why can't you be a sacrifice?"
As soon as he finished speaking, weird screams rang out from the crystal hive, and the curled-up figures struggled violently, as if the transparent gel that had been nourishing them turned into deadly acid and corroded their bodies.
Boluogo could feel one ether reaction rising up in the crystal hive one after another. It seemed that the MPs wanted to rise up to resist, but the ascent of ether only lasted for a few seconds and then came to an abrupt end, and those figures that were squirming violently also
One by one they became quiet, as if they were completely dead.
A strong chill ran through Boluogo's heart. He knew early on that the seemingly mysterious organizational structure of the Secret Group was itself a bloody food chain. The Council of Sages lay on everyone's bodies to suck blood, while the Speaker sucked the blood.
With the blood of all MPs.
"It was I who built the kingdom of heaven on earth. It was I who created this eternal realm. It is also me who should be the only ultimate condenser."
The Speaker slowly raised his arm, and saw that the figures in the crystal hive shrank one by one, and their bodies continued to collapse, until they turned into groups of weird and abominable tumors, like fruit, emerging from the crystal hive.
Fall down.
Dry cracking sounds came from the Speaker's body one after another, and the withered and shriveled fantasy seeds on his body fell off one by one, revealing huge bloodless and fleshless pits one after another. Then the fallen sarcomas were removed by the Speaker
It was stuffed into the gap, and after a sticky squirming sound, sad human faces emerged from the tumors.
"This is...the transformation ceremony?"
Boluogo thought of what Osana said, and then thought of all his previous speculations.
The high-level condensers of the Rhapsody Family will eventually be converted into Utopian Seeds by the Council of Sages to maintain the existence of the Kingdom of Heaven on earth. Correspondingly, the Rhapsody Family will also gain a very special status within the Council of Sages.
At first, Bologo didn't understand what was so special about this position, until he realized that the Speaker's power was also a pure fantasy.
"No wonder you got involved with the Night King. Essentially, you are no different from the Night King."
In the face of Boluogo's rebuke, the Speaker just let out his hollow laughter, then removed the dried and shrunken Utopia Seeds from his body, and stuffed new Utopia Seeds into his body.
Holt also noticed the abnormality of the situation at this time. He understood that if he had not arrived at the Glorious One, if Bologg had not intervened, if he had been defeated by the Speaker...then he would have been converted into a Utopian and become the Speaker.
part of the body.
The Speaker said, "I don't understand. Can you be exempted from the reset caused by time retrieval?"
While Bologg was spying on the Speaker, the Speaker was looking at Bologg and guessing Bologg's power.
Seeing Boluogo's silence, the Speaker shook his head helplessly, "It's really surprising... This power has always been very useful."
The Speaker was thinking, and without any warning, he rushed straight towards Holt, as if he wanted to fight to the death.
Bologg was also stunned by the speaker's reaction. He didn't understand why this timid guy suddenly mustered up the courage. Then Bologg thought of it.
"Holt! Get over to me!"
Boluogo shouted anxiously, but he was still too slow, and Holt had collided with the Speaker.
The ripples of time release and spread.
In the blink of an eye, the bright light engulfed the Speaker and Holt. Holt was stunned by the bright light, and then he understood the Speaker's intention.
The Speaker noticed the special nature of Boluogo, and after understanding that no more results could be achieved during this time review, he took the initiative to end this time review, and then... Then during the next time review, the Speaker will definitely take the initiative to look back.
He followed Bologg to launch a violent offensive, preventing Bologg from communicating with himself and delivering important information about the chaos of the timeline.
Holt scoffed coldly, "You can't win."
Boluogo is a troublesome guy. Not only does he have an independent timeline, he is also an immortal. All the Speaker's current efforts are just a futile struggle in Holt's opinion.
The Speaker remained silent, a terrifying murderous intent gathering in his eyes. This was the first time in so many years that he had been forced into such a situation.
The translucent ripples covered Holt little by little, but just as he was completely enveloped, the space behind Holt suddenly became distorted, and a winding crack appeared out of thin air.
A strong big hand stretched out from the winding crack, grabbed Holt's collar, and dragged him into the winding crack.
"No!"
The Speaker screamed, but there was no way to stop it. He could only watch Holt pass through the crack in the winding path, and then appeared in front of the gate of the nest heart.
Holt stood there blankly. Too many great changes had occurred in a short period of time, and even he couldn't handle them.
"move back!"
Boluogo's voice sounded from the side, and then Holt felt someone dragging his body and moved back a few steps.
Only then did Holt come back to his senses. He saw the ripples of time spreading from the heart of the nest, he also saw the winding crack in front of him, the half-living and half-dead body, and a line on the ground.
The hideous scars torn open by resentful bites.
Boluogo said calmly, "Stand behind the line."
The ripples of time continued to expand, completely enveloping the heart of the nest, and the strong light invaded forward like flowing fire. For a moment, Holt's heart trembled slightly, and he wanted to continue to retreat, but Boluogo beside him
Motionless, like a sculpture, staring directly at the light group.
Holt stood firmly on the spot, staring directly at the expansion of the light group. It was getting closer and closer, and just when it was about to contact the two of them, it stopped behind the scar made by the resentful bite. No matter how powerful it roared,
He couldn't advance even half a minute.
Expansion, collapse, everything returns to its origin.
Just like when everything started, the Speaker stood there with Siti beside her, but the difference was that this time Holt broke away from the time backtracking.
Boluogo analyzed, "As I have judged, the scope of time retrieval is limited to the heaven on earth, that is, the nest heart. As long as we leave the nest heart, we will not be affected by time retrieval."
This time Holt really admired Burlogo from the bottom of his heart, and then showed his casual nature.
Holt was eager to try, "Expert, what should we do next? Bomb them indiscriminately outside the baseline?"
Finally taking the initiative, an arrogant smile appeared on Holt's face.
Bologg glanced at Holt. Holt had been serious for so long that Bologg had forgotten that when he first saw Holt, Holt also had this frivolous look.
Thinking of Nathaniel, Vonn, Sere... Holt's character is considered normal.
"Option one, as you said, stand outside the nest and bombard him indiscriminately. Anyway, we have the absolute advantage and initiative," Bologo said, "But at the moment, neither you nor I have the ability to directly destroy this place.
Ability, not to mention, I guess he also knows this flaw of the heaven on earth, and the nest heart should be built by him like a fortress, indestructible."
While explaining, Boluogo looked at the speaker's expression, hoping to see some exploitable reactions.
"Option two, rush in and continue fighting with him. His fantasy seeds are not endless. As long as we cooperate well enough, before each time backtracking starts and after the bottom line is withdrawn, we will sooner or later be able to use up all his fantasy seeds...
But Iām afraid that we will be consumed by the ether before him.ā
When this part was mentioned, Boluogo deliberately showed a provocative look to the Speaker, and the two of them were like butchers, discussing how to deal with this piece of good meat.
"Which one do you recommend?" Holt asked.
Bologo made a three sign to Holt and said, "I recommend the third one."
"What's the third one?"
Boluogo said, "Option three is to find a way to render him powerless, such as cutting off his head and spine, and then rely on your sluggish power to limit his control of the ether. It is best to remove him from the ether."
He was dragged out of the realm of heaven on earth... I am very curious whether he will die immediately after being dragged out."
The Kingdom of Heaven on earth is the realm of eternal life, and it is also the prison where the members are imprisoned. For this reason, the Council of Sages have been obsessed with expanding this place and turning the entire hidden land into the Kingdom of Heaven on earth.
Holt wondered, "Wouldn't this be too troublesome?"
"Of course it's troublesome, but I want the Utopia Seed in him," Bologo said in a tone like a tough gangster, "Don't you think it would be a waste to leave such a thing like Utopia Seed and let him live an ignoble existence?
This is enough power to turn the tide of the war."
Bologo's eyes are not limited to the disputes among the secret groups, he is preparing for the war with the disobedient royal court.
"The other thing is... using fantasy seeds to continuously convert new fantasy seeds. This sounds like making a wish to the devil, turning one wish into multiple wishes."
Holt thought that Boluogo wanted to ask him, but he only heard him speak.
"Do you think this is reasonable? Speaker."
The Speaker did not answer Bologg's words, but stared at Bologg and whispered, "You experienced the time axis disorder and successfully solved it, right?"
Boluogo nodded and continued, "Yes, so compared with the timeline chaos I experienced, the timeline chaos you caused is too petty."
He then exclaimed, "It's like a castrated version."
The Speaker said, "Go on."
"The Utopian Seeds you use are all based on an initial Utopian Seed, just like a complex system. The original Utopian Seed is the underlying logic of the system. What you do after that is just sacrificing a lot of manpower and material resources.
, using it to imitate an inferior version of oneself, which also led to the utopias that came after it, and their effects were so deteriorated.ā
"In other words, destroying the original Utopian Seed is enough to defeat you," Bologger took a deep breath and guessed, "Let me guess, where does this crucial Utopian Seed grow?"
"You...what are you talking about?"
At this time, Xiti's voice suddenly intervened. This poor man has been stuck in the chaotic time. He has no idea what happened, let alone that he has died again and again in the previous time retracements.
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Xiti already had a vague premonition in her heart. She looked at the Speaker nervously, but noticed that the familiar figure in the crystal honeycomb above her head had long disappeared.
As the founder of the Kingdom of Heaven on earth, the Speaker has absolute authority. He converted these members, turned them into fantasy seeds, and transplanted them into himself. Therefore, they did not return due to time reversal.
The fate has been decided.
Siti's expression gradually became frightened and desperate, and she yelled at the speaker, "What have you done..."
Before she could finish her words, her voice stopped abruptly.
Just like those congressmen, Xiti's body collapsed and deformed, and in a horrifying sound, it condensed into a piece of bloody fruit.
Picking up the fruit, the Speaker wiped the blood on it and murmured, "Actually, I feel that my philosophy and the Bureau of Order's philosophy have some similarities."
"For example, you think the Sublime Sublime is a tool," the Speaker said, stuffing the fruit under the withered flesh, and Xiti's face appeared on it, screaming silently.
"But, when the tools are no longer usable, they should be recycled, melted and forged into new tools."
The Speaker pursed his dry lips and said, "These old tools should have been smelted long ago. Otherwise, how many resources can the Secret Group save..."
In the tense atmosphere, a new round of battle was about to break out, but before they could be hacked apart beyond recognition, Boluogo's voice sounded.
Burlogo asked inappropriately, "Holt, where is your sword?"
"In order to pretend to be more like a prisoner, they took me away. What happened?"
Boluogo handed the Grudge Bite into Holt's hands, "You use this, and it happens to be able to split the winding path. If the situation is not right, you should withdraw quickly."
Holt held the jet black sword, and the edge of the blade was covered with sticky sword oil.
"how about you?"
In response to Holt's question, Bologg raised the saw-axe and eagerly said, "I'll use this."
As soon as he finished speaking, Boluogo rushed towards the Speaker like an arrow.