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Chapter 139 Investigation

 The many ninth-level people in the venue were fine. Since their own strength was strong enough, they just felt a little depressed.

But at this moment, the descendants of many participants in the viewing area were in bad luck. As they looked directly at the unknown yellow-robed presence in the projection without any preparation, everyone's mental space was suddenly shaken.

Weird whispers that could not be distinguished came from the bottom of the heart, and at the same time, the bodies of many people with lower strength instantly experienced varying degrees of alienation.

Many people either showed expressions of enlightenment or had peaceful smiles on their faces, as if they had just gained the wisdom of the world. However, a material similar to yellow linen began to appear on the surface of their bodies.

And this is because they all carry different protective treasures, so they don't die immediately. But if this situation continues to develop, it will only be a matter of time before they have a complete mental breakdown.

"What the hell, what did that princess do?"

Also pretending to be trying to resist the contamination of the image power, Anvis was quickly analyzing the possible identity of that thing in his mind.

After a while, he finally found a small piece of clues that might be related to it in the corner of his memory.

[The nameless king is wearing a yellow robe. Under the yellow robe is the ordinary way of the world. The ragged mist hides it. Anyone who sees his figure is blinded]

It was a fragment from an unknown collection of poems collected in the Olivendi family library. The original book was incomplete, but it recorded some fragments related to crazy things that transcend human intelligence.

And only half of the book was written, and the last part was broken. I don’t know what the author encountered in the end.

While Anvis and others were resisting the instant mental shock, many ninth-level people present also noticed the situation in the viewing area.

Pope St. Mexia waved his hand directly, and a thin light curtain covered the magically projected image. The image blurred for a moment, and then condensed again, but the terrifying spiritual alienation effect of the previous projection had disappeared.

What caused the mental alienation of everyone was not contamination by alien forces, but the reception of too much information beyond human intelligence in an instant, which led to a huge change in the understanding of the world.

Simply put, the magic projection restores its external form too high, and the Pope's behavior is actually equivalent to temporarily lowering the 'resolution' of the picture.

Due to this unimagined huge change, many of the ninth level people who participated in the meeting did not care about anything else and hurried back to the viewing area to begin urgent treatment for the offspring they had brought.

Basically, the degree of injuries suffered by everyone is still affected by the strength of the individual.

Some of the strongest people were not seriously injured, and received ninth-level treatment, and quickly returned to normal.

But those with weaker strength, especially the descendants of most nobles who are only fourth or fifth level, are in more trouble.

Although it was only for a moment, their mental condition had become very bad. Even if they received emergency treatment, it only stopped deteriorating.

Moreover, they are still a small problem. The real problem now is that the entity of the terrifying existence that caused all this is currently located in the residential area, only a few kilometers away from the venue.

Many ninth-level people present could sense the source of terror nearby even without using image magic.

"No, there's something wrong with the space here, we can't leave!"

Many ninth-level people planned to leave with their descendants, but they soon discovered that the space rules here were hugely different from those in the main world, and they were unable to open the space passage at all for a while.

"Hurry up and activate the transmission permission!"

"Everyone, stay calm and try not to scatter, otherwise you will only be defeated by each other!"

"What are you afraid of?! We have so many ninth-level ones here, no matter how strong it is, can it withstand the combined efforts of several ninth-level ones?"

"Do you think it might have appeared here for no reason? I suspect someone deliberately summoned it while we were gathered together! What if we are attacked from behind when we join forces to fight against it?"

At this moment, before the unknown being made any move, everyone began to have conflicts among themselves.

Some people want to escape, and some people suspect that this meeting is a complete conspiracy to reduce the number of ninth-level people in other countries.

However, the chaos gradually subsided as Saint Mesía III and Gloria III quietly gathered their own personnel.

"This is a serious provocation to us. There are always some people who think that their plans are foolproof. But they don't understand that everything they do in secret will be exposed to God's gaze in every detail."

Saint Mecia III looked at the many chaotic ninth orders with cold eyes, especially the side of the Ittel Federation. The current speaker has been in power for too short a time, and his own prestige is not enough to convince the public. The other two deputy speakers have no way to deal with him.

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"I know that some of you may have guessed its identity, so you don't even dare to face it. But I hope you can understand the fact that we are the masters of the Yaer continent now!

Facing guests coming from afar, what we have to do is not to run away with our tail between our legs like wild dogs, but to let the guests feel our enthusiasm!”

After speaking, he ignored the people on the other two sides and left directly with a group of bishops in the direction of the destroyed federal rest area.

"The continent of Yal, which belongs to all of us, is not yet the turn of the Holy Glory Church to protect alone!"

A cold glint flashed across his dark purple eyes. Gloria III finished his words and headed to the battlefield with many ninth-level soldiers.

"...They are all gone, what should we do?"

Looking at each other, the eyes of many ninth-level members of the Federation flickered.

"If they all leave, the descendants we bring will be in danger without the protection of the ninth level. Why don't we leave some people here to protect them!"

A ninth-level man tried to speak and proposed a safer plan.

"Seconded."

"Seconded."

His words were immediately approved by many members, and they habitually began to vote with a show of hands.

"Everyone, we are also a member of the three major forces. If you are willing to face it, you can follow me now."

Looking at this scene, the current Federal Speaker Loren XV was a little helpless, but due to the different political systems, he could only arrange these ninth-level members in a discussion tone.

[Secret Seeker] Alwani has already stood up and is ready to go at any time.

In the end, only a sparse half of the congressmen were willing to fight the enemy, and some of them even made up their minds to run away immediately if things went wrong.

After all this, the venue became empty for a short time, with only a small number of remaining ninth-order people still guarding the viewing area, responsible for 'protecting' the descendants of the nobles.

Some descendants of the nobles who have recovered are also trying to awaken their friends, but with little success.

Looking at this chaotic situation, Avis's eyes flashed as he "recovered" with the help of the Duke.

He could vaguely feel that he was now at a turning point in history.

Many ninth-level people in the venue were studying the space rules here and planning to open a space passage back to the Yaer continent. Basically no one paid attention to the actions of their descendants of nobles.

After thinking about it, in order to ensure his own safety, Anvis carefully separated a clone and asked it to explore in the direction of the battlefield.

There is definitely something wrong with the princess just now. If we can find the traces left by the other party, we may be able to find important clues.

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