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Chapter 782? Look directly at the shadow

He began to imitate the original owner of this floating city, continuously transmitting signals to plane b-233, trying to lure the people inside, and actively opened the plane barrier to welcome them in.

It is always easier to open a plane barrier from the inside than to break it from the outside.

Even though Sean has a big heart, he was shocked by the series of news brought by this shadow claw.

Although a long time ago, all the evidence in his hands showed that the world he came from was facing great danger.

But where this great danger comes from, no one can tell clearly.

How dangerous it is, no one can say clearly.

Now Sean has an intuitive concept.

Compared with other planes, the plane wars dominated by shadows, their life-and-death fights in the Ashan continent are not even considered children's play, they are childish and ridiculous.

The big ship they were going to board was already being watched by countless powerful enemies, who were about to rush up and seize the ship at any time. They were so stupid and ignorant that they beat their heads to pieces for a piece of bread. It was not childish, it was not.

What's so funny?

What made Sean sweat even more was the news about Brissan, the former capital of the Guandis Empire.

This is directly related to them.

Build a plane pulling magic circle to pull Brissan back.

This plan has been put on the agenda among the Yongye military leaders. Many senior officials are aware of it and are in full agreement with it.

That was the legendary floating city, the ultimate weapon created by the warlocks.

If he could hold such a strategic weapon in his hands, the leader of the Yongye Army would be in an invincible position.

As for the former residents of Brisan.

Except for the ancestors who still have some illusions about them, people with a little more sense think that they have no reason to be spared.

Time stasis in the shadow plane is just a speculation, and no one has really seen it.

They have stayed in the shadow plane for more than three centuries, and they have suffered countless births, old age, illnesses and deaths.

Moreover, it was just an isolated city, and the supplies it carried could not sustain them for such a long time.

They even believed that Bressan had already turned into a dead city.

Now it seems that not only the ancestors' hopes were dashed, but their guesses were also wrong.

What if they really built the plane pulling magic circle without knowing anything about it, and foolishly pulled Brissan back.

Not only the leader of the Yongye Army had great fun, but the entire Ashan and even the entire plane had fun.

When you stare into the shadows, what you hear in your ears is probably not the call of a loved one, but the whisper of an unnameable creature.

This matter can even be extended and speculated on.

Is the goddess of death and night that Narentoya believes in really just a powerful soul or creature trapped in this plane?

Could it be a conspiracy played by another Shadow Mistress?

Necromantic magic and shadow magic have never been separated.

All shadow matrons are masters at playing with souls. When the plane barrier is relatively complete, it is too common to use necromancy to invoke shadow energy.

Not to mention, the Ashbone Tower and Ashbone Undead in the Undead Empire have a close relationship with shadow energy and the shadow plane.

If the person standing behind Narentoya is a shadow matron.

Everything can be explained.

The danger index of the Undead Empire will be greatly increased.

Because becoming undead is probably just the first step. Their bodies may have been planted with shadow seeds. At the right time, they will break out of their shells, transform into part of the twisted nightmare, and become the Shadow Mistress to invade the world.

The advance army is committed to destroying the dimensional barriers, opening the door, welcoming their gods into this world, and turning this place into another lair and another playground for them.

At that time, it was not an exaggeration to say that they were reborn in the Kingdom of God.

Because the entire plane has become their kingdom of God, they survive in the form of a twisted nightmare, but the soul and humanity imprisoned deep in the body will fall into purgatory and suffer eternal regret like this claw of shadow.

The torment of fire.

As for the information obtained from the Shadow Claw, Sean has no doubt about its gold content.

Because this is not tortured from the other party's mouth, but obtained through the runes of the law.

Obtain the other party's soul memory by devouring the soul.

This is another powerful ability derived from Law Rune after devouring the soul fragments of the legendary lich four years ago.

This ability is safe and has no side effects.

Because all the negative energy and personal emotions in the soul have passed through the law runes, leaving only pure memories like images.

Naturally, it will not bring any emotional impact to Sean, let alone the phenomenon of soul fusion.

This method of devouring souls and reading memories has a natural limitation.

That is, not all soul memories and law runes can be read.

It must be undead or shadow creatures, enemies of this law.

After the Law Rune actively swallowed their soul consciousness, Sean had the opportunity to obtain their soul memory.

If faced with normal people, no matter how much Sean urges them, the law runes will not produce any reaction, including those normal souls.

Facing them, the Law Rune will only absorb them and return them to heaven and earth, but will not provide Sean with the memories of their lives.

Even with this restriction.

The runes of law have also shown extraordinary usefulness, allowing Sean to more conveniently obtain important information such as the undead empire and shadow creatures that are difficult to obtain through conventional methods.

Let him know nothing about the enemy he is about to face.

Especially the information brought by this shadow claw is subversive even to Sean.

It can subvert his entire concept of life and his future goals.

As the supreme ruler of the Yongye Army and the god in the hearts of the Yongye soldiers and people, he will naturally have a profound impact on this land and its residents, and thus change the pattern of the entire Ashan continent.

Only the person involved, Sean, did not have such a self-awareness. Unknowingly, the Yongye Army Leader had grown to the point where many territories were in awe, and every move could have a profound impact.

Sean even had reason to suspect that it was not an accident that this Shadow Claw, which contained a lot of knowledge about shadow creatures, appeared in front of him.

But it is a necessity.

Call it the power of the underworld, or the will of the plane to protect itself.

It is very likely that the plane took the opportunity to send it to you, a new round of tasks entrusted to you.

After all, the plane itself cannot resolve this internal and external troubles.

In the past, Sean simply believed that the laws of planes were limited by their own operating laws and could not interfere too much in internal affairs.

But I never thought that the plane law itself has become so weak.

The plane suction siphon has already involved too much of its power, and it no longer cares about these minor injuries and troubles.

Don't think that this process is very long and has nothing to do with people today.

Because the speed at which the plane approaches is not constant, but increases as the speed changes.

At the beginning, distance buffers most of the force, and the movement speed is naturally slow.

However, as the distance shrinks and the force remains unchanged, the speed naturally becomes faster and faster, not to mention that as the distance gets closer, the suction force itself also shows a progressive state.

This is also the reason why all kinds of demons and monsters have emerged in endlessly in the Ashan continent in the past twenty years.

Initially, the event of beasts mutating and returning to ancient times required the energy reaction chamber leaked from the Order Tower as a trigger.

Slowly it became a common incident that could be seen across the continent.

Today, it has become one of the priorities of every village and town to deal with those mutated and ancient beasts attacking the village, eliminate them, and protect their own villages and living areas.

Not only will this situation worsen, it will even be accompanied by more magic and supernatural events.

Because the boundary between life and death will be completely broken due to the interference of energy and the collapse of plane laws.

There will be many souls who will stay in this world for various reasons.

Those souls controlled by energy or negative emotions are definitely disaster-level existences for ordinary people.

Not to mention that there are various human factors mixed into it. Even the Yongye military leader with strict control is still unable to completely stop the spread of the cult organization.

The situation in other territories is probably even worse.

But compared to the God of Death, the Goddess of Night and Death, and the Messenger of the True God.

These are purely minor disasters. The changes in the power structure they cause and the series of wars they trigger will be devastating to most people.

"Lord, Lord..." A voice called in Sean's ear.

"Ah..." Sean looked like he was just waking up from a dream.

What he saw when he looked up was the worried gaze of Clarence, the Dragon Soul.

"The area has been cleared..." Sean swallowed the question as he asked it.

Not to mention the twisted nightmare, even the thick gray fog that shrouded the shadow tower was burned away.

Not only that, there is still a lot of positive energy left in the air after the golden dragon's breath raged.

These positive energies will last here for a long time, continuing to neutralize the shadow energy emanating from the shadow tower.

In a short period of time, gray fog will not form again here, turning it into a place where twisted nightmares hide their whereabouts.

"Lord, are you okay? You have been in a state of absent-mindedness since you destroyed the Shadow Claw. Could it be that you suffered a soul shock?" Clarence asked with concern.

"Thank you for your concern, Mr. Clarence, I'm fine." Sean shook his head and did not share the memory information obtained from the Shadow Claw.

Firstly, it was not necessary at the moment, and secondly, the information was too mixed. He only had a rough feel for the overall situation, and there were some more detailed things that he hadn't had time to read in detail.

If the memories of Shadow Claw were compared to a history book, it would definitely be a tome with thousands of pages.

In a hurry, Sean just glanced at the catalog.

Things such as his life experiences and experiences of invading other planes have not been read in detail.

These are very valuable things, helping Sean to better understand the composition patterns of shadow creatures and their usual methods of invading the main plane, and then formulate restrained countermeasures.

For Sean, the current role of the memory of the Shadow Claw is to help him understand the situation he is facing and the ultimate source of the enemy.

Substantial help is very little.

The Lord of Shadows Francis is still on his way here. He is not sure how many planes are away from plane b-233, and how long it will take to get there.

The main focus of the Shadow Mistress Sika Situ is still tempting the ancestor to help open the plane barrier so that it can follow the floating city and take advantage of it.

Sean's second world only attracted the attention of some of its twisted nightmares, who came to explore the situation.

Although the three planes are constantly approaching, large-scale space cracks have not yet appeared, and there has not been a large-scale influx of creatures and armies from other planes, at least the Ashan continent has not yet appeared.

This shows that the distance between the two parties is not close enough, the situation has not completely collapsed, and he still has a certain amount of time to prepare.

Dragon Soul Clarence should just follow the previous plan and help him take care of the second world.

The clarification of the enemy has caused the importance of the second world to rise sharply. This will be their most important means to fight against the invasion of shadow creatures in the future.

And the power of law is the top priority, no amount is too much.

"Let's continue!" Sean calmed down all his worries, and carried out the original plan step by step with Dragon Soul Clarence, completely forgetting about the Shadow Claw.

The second world and the real world have come full circle.

Their third destination is, of course, the Shadow Plane.

It's not that Sean and Dragon Soul Clarence rushed into the shadow plane rashly along the energy channel.

That is purely an act of seeking death.

The entrance has long become a gathering place for twisted nightmares, and there are countless twisted nightmares entrenched around it, waiting to rush into the second world and the real world.

The most important thing is that it is no longer their main battlefield.

The rules of the game are no longer decided by them, but by the other party.

When the time comes, they will be the ones whose strength is greatly reduced.

Sean just took Clarence, the dragon soul, through this door to observe the situation in the shadow plane.

Observing the shadow plane through energy channels is a very unique experience.

It feels like looking at the stars through an astronomical telescope.

Pulling something infinitely far away before your eyes.

Compared with the entire shadow plane, the size of the twisted nightmare is too small. Even if it is magnified countless times, it is still not even a small black dot. Tens of thousands of them are gathered together, but one can barely be seen.

Little black shadow.

Bressan Floating City is very eye-catching, and Sean noticed its existence at first sight.

It obviously does not belong to the shadow world. It feels like an extra small black dot in a piece of white paper. It is difficult not to notice it.

No wonder the ancestor was so sure of the existence of Bressan Floating City, and confidently assured Sean that she could produce substantial evidence, and that as long as Sean went to the Kentana Icefield, he would believe what she said.


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