The man known as Mr. Sage dipped a paintbrush made of bones and hair into some flesh and blood paint, and painstakingly painted into the bloody depths of the circle.
Perle's ethereal voice sounded again:
"This is an outstanding painting representing the endless starry sky. Once completed, it will allow the two great beings to transfer a little power into the barrier. Although it cannot attack and pollute specific targets, it can impose more general effects according to predetermined rules.
Adaptive effects…”
Before Perle could finish speaking, Sage, who had long hair and empty eyes, finally pressed the human hair and bone paintbrush in his hand to the predetermined position.
The right half of his body suddenly melted like a candle, and the flesh and blood rushed toward the brush, running into the bright red depths that circled inward, and it seemed that it was really connected to the endless starry sky. No matter how much flesh and blood accumulated, it would eventually disappear.
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Sage, who was still alive with only half his body and half his head, caught the falling human hair and bone paintbrush with his left hand.
On top of the oil painting, there is a dot the size of a pinhole in the blood-colored depth of the circle.
It was dark in color, as if there was some sound coming from it.
Perle's face highlighted in the white mist announced the result of the transaction in the "Word of Order":
"The great 'eternal babble' allows the First Philosophy and the Immortal Voice to pass through the barrier in small quantities. They will be received by all things that can hear unknown sounds and mysterious sounds. The higher the sequence, the greater the impact.
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"And some loyal believers of the First Philosophy will use the help of the 'Mirror People' after the whirlpool ceremony to pass through that special mirror world and approach the 'knowledge wilderness' remnants of the Fourth Age Trier...
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Trier, where "Professors" and "Associate Professors" actually live.
The "Professor" and "Associate Professor", who had just recovered from the sudden burst of brilliant light and could barely see the surrounding scene clearly, were worried about the current abnormal feeling and were discussing whether to take their children and hide in the small sacrificial square in the catacombs.
All expressions have changed.
They instinctively raised their hands and covered their ears, but the muscles on their faces were still twisted, and the blood vessels on their foreheads protruded outward, hopping.
They heard strange, unspeakable sounds, and they were in pain both physically and mentally.
In pain, "Professor" and "Associate Professor" looked at each other and saw the confusion in each other's eyes.
This is not the voice of the "Hidden Sage"!
This is a situation that "Professor" and "Associate Professor" have never encountered. Although they occasionally find some mysterious sounds when they study "Wizard" spells and explore certain special scenes, except for the "Hidden Sage"
Indoctrination, there has never been a situation where they heard the sound without warning, and even if they did not carefully distinguish the content of the sound, they still suffered a strong impact.
Fortunately, compared to the indoctrination of the "Hidden Sage", this seemed to be more acceptable and would not put the two of them on the verge of losing control.
When most of the Extraordinaries in the "Secret Peeper" path heard this mysterious and terrifying sound, somewhere in an unknown place, an illusory light composed of complex information began to twist crazily like a giant python shedding its skin.
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In the basement of the house where "Psychic" magazine is located.
Mr. K, who was wearing a black robe and a hood, suddenly stood up from the chair with a red backrest.
On the exposed back of his hand, the blue blood vessels were stained black and were squirming like insects.
"No, no..." Mr. K muttered to himself painfully, "It's not the voice of the Lord!"
He shouted suddenly, pulled off his hood, and inserted his fingers into his ears.
Mr. K's face was completely distorted, and his original appearance could not be seen. He kept muttering to himself in a tone that caused more mental pain than physical pain:
"Not the voice of the Lord! Not the voice of the Lord!"
Amidst the tooth-piercing squealing sound, Mr. K grabbed his ears with both hands and pulled them off frantically. The flesh and blood at the tear was ferocious and terrifying.
This is not enough!
Mr. K inserted his fingers hard into the ear hole, piercing the eardrum and blocking the ear canal.
But he could still hear the voice.
He prostrated himself on the ground and confessed to the Lord of his faith with tears.
While he was confessing, he vomited out balls of blood-stained internal organs.
Similar to Mr. K, some of the angels, saints and envoys of the Aurora Society have suffered strong and painful effects, making it difficult to follow the Lord's instructions to prevent something.
"The Land Forsaken by God".
A majestic mountain range was surrounded by a strange light, and deep in the light was a rich darkness.
Various twisted shadows continue to condense at the edge of the light, and they swoop madly into the deep darkness like moths.
The darkness occasionally cracked open, revealing the sight from behind the curtain.
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On the bloody altar in the old castle, Sage pressed the human hair and bone paintbrush into a pile of silver-white and black bone powder made of unknown materials.
The painter, who had only half his body and half his head, and whose image was extremely terrifying, first twisted the brush vigorously, then lifted it up and stretched it towards the "Endless Starry Sky" oil painting that still had the last bit left.
As the paintbrush fell, the remaining half of Sage's body and half of his head began to melt like a candle.
It didn't take long for the painter to complete the silver-white and black rings with the brush.
Almost at the same time, the ring became illusory, as if it had been scratched and seeped into the air.
Three figures vaguely appeared on the silver-white and black ring. They kept changing their positions around the ring, seeming to be chasing each other, never stopping.
The "Endless Starry Sky" oil painting was completed, but Sage would never see this work.
"Supervisor" Perle's voice sounded again:
"The great '' has given its attention. Except for the participants of the Whirlpool Plan itself, all interference from external forces in the Whirlpool Plan is doomed to fail!"
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On the blue sea, in the sky where the white clouds are dispersed by strong light.
Ms. "Magician" wearing a women's shirt and brown ankle-length skirt appeared with Ms. "Justice" and Ms. "Hermit".
The latter not only wore his own pair of glasses, but his ears were also covered with layers of bright starlight.
Just now, when the mysterious and terrifying voice with unknown origin appeared, Ms. "Magician" promptly sealed Ms. "Hermit"'s listening ability in both practical and mystical senses.
Although this still cannot completely isolate the influence of the sound, it significantly reduces its effect, so that Ms. "Hermit" will not have difficulty completing an action or a "Wizard" spell.
Looking at the blue sea below, Ms. "Magician" frowned slightly and said:
"I clearly located the island where the emperor slept.
"This is the third time it failed, the roaming failed...
"Destined to fail?"
The only one who can hear the "Magician"'s voice here is Miss Justice, who is wearing a white dress with a gold pattern.
Miss "Justice" was about to tell the problem to Ms. "Hermit" through spiritual communication, when the "hermit" wearing a patterned purple robe foresaw a certain scene.
She immediately endured the pain and used "fairy tale magic" to create a colorful, unrealistic yarn ball in her palm.
Ms. "Hermit" threw the ball of wool forward and watched it roll into the void, leaving only one piece of wool guiding the direction in the air.
In just the blink of an eye, the illusory ball of wool rolled out of the void and rolled back to the feet of Ms. "Hermit".
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In Trier, the villa where several members of the "Rose School" are hiding has been shrouded in sacred and pure light, as if a golden sun is slowly taking shape there.
There is no shadow here, nor is there any darkness.
Angoulême de Francois and his team were awakened by Saint-Vieve's attack on the villa.
They immediately received orders from St. Plessy to evacuate the area immediately.
But before they could turn around, their eyes were almost blinded by the burst of splendor and brightness from high in the sky, and their bodies and minds were in shock.
When the light faded, they finally slowed down and ran towards the street away from the villa.
The most fortunate thing about Angoulême now is that the surrounding residents have been evacuated in advance.
After running for a while, his eyes suddenly blurred and his thoughts were in a trance.
He found that he and his team members were back to the position where they had just stood, affecting Saint-Vieve's performance.
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Trier, high altitude.
The figures of Mr. "The Hanged Man", Mr. "Star" and Mr. "Moon" were quickly outlined.
"We can't find the Seven of Wands and the Two of Cups, or we can't reach the safe house where they are hiding." The Hanged Man, dressed as a captain and riding the strong wind, quickly figured out the current situation.
situation, he said to Mr. "Star" who was wearing a white shirt, black jacket and red gloves, and Mr. "Moon" who was wearing a formal tuxedo suit.
Mr. "Moon", who had a handsome appearance, scarlet eyes, and a pair of huge bat wings flapping gently behind his back, did not respond.
He turned his head to the side, looked at a place in the square area where bright light erupted, and said to himself doubtfully:
"The call of the ancestors?"
Mr. "Xingxing" said in an old voice:
"It is the influence of fateful power."
"Yes." Ms. "Judgment" wearing a knight's training uniform walked out of the void, "I felt the call of the 'Two of Holy Grails' and the 'Seven of Holy Grails', but I couldn't come to them."
Mr. "Xingxing" continued in an old voice:
"There are only two ways to solve this problem. One is to find a medium that allows the power of fate to penetrate a little and destroy it. The other is to find loopholes in the operation of the power of fate and use them to get out of the predicament. Of course, the premise of all this is
The existence in the name of fate only exerted a little influence through the medium and did not come to our world."
"Find the medium..." Ms. "Judgment" whispered and then said, "I'll ask Will for help!"
As she spoke, a diamond on the gemstone bracelet on her left wrist shone brightly.
At the same time, stripes of transparent and opaque intertwined shapes crawled out of Mr. "Star"'s eye sockets, ears, and nostrils, like insects with rings.
PS: If I added an update yesterday and stopped here, wouldn’t it be more urgent? Well, I will add an update tonight.