These phantom lights came from all directions and blinded Annan's eyes, making Annan almost unable to see clearly.
This is also a kind of "Fourth Day".
When crossing the boundary, the phantom light in the slit of the world distorts the colors of the ordinary world, so the mortal brain cannot analyze this light with the previously established "color system".
In the slits filled with phantom light, there is only the "shade" of the phantom light, but no color at all. You can't even see the general shape of the face... You can tell that this is a person. He is holding a
A cane-like stick is the limit.
With only the somewhat distorted voice, Annan was unable to determine the identity of the other person.
But Annan is certain of one thing.
At this time, the person who cut him off from the teleportation ceremony... undoubtedly had malicious intentions.
Annan narrowed his eyes slightly.
"...you should respect me.
"Because I have torn apart the light in the mirror and walked on destiny!"
As Annan sang without warning, a bright light burst out from his body:
"I am the driver of the Heavenly Chariot, the one who leads six hundred stars from bottom to top to descend to the Merkabah Hall! I am the Heavenly Chariot, and I will open all doors in the light world!
"I will open the three doors: I will open the door of eyes and shapes, I will open the door of goodness and abiding, I will open the door of worms and cicadas -"
Even Annan's pupils suddenly overflowed with pure light. His pure white long hair began to spread from its roots and turned into a stream of light like floating tentacles, with four wings of light protruding from behind him.
This new white robe with an elf style is much more optimized than the previous white robe that had bare shoulders and waist.
Annan's last piece of clothing was actually very convenient - Maria removed the fabric from the shoulders and waist of that piece of clothing, which was just enough to accommodate the light wings.
The only problem is that when not fighting, you need to wear a cloak or shawl to cover your body...
Although Annan felt a little exposed at first, it was better than being like the Hulk next door, who would explode every time he fought. So he thought about it and accepted it.
Sir Silver considered Annan's special needs, but felt that the previous clothes were too revealing, so he directly modified Annan without asking Annan - in general, the coverage rate increased a lot.
In the new white robe, only the left arm that needs to be exposed to the light is exposed.
The back and waist, which seem to have a lot of fabric, have two skirt-like folding structures. When the light wings are revealed, they will automatically rise to accommodate the unfolding of the light wings.
In this way, even if the light wings poke out, the skin will not be exposed at all.
When I saw Annan chanting "Ritual Spell: Trace of the Heavenly Car", the illusory figure opposite did not attack or escape.
He just leaned on his cane and watched everything quietly, making a low voice.
"The sky train...heh..."
The man sneered: "Is this the power you hope to get?"
Those were low words that were cold to the heart and full of curses.
Just hearing it is enough to freeze your mind. Fear and despair are immersed in the words. You don't need to pronounce mysterious languages such as "Frost Language" or "Dragon Language" to change the world.
Just like chewing mint, there will be a refreshing fragrance in the mouth; after smoking, there will be a lingering smell of smoke on the lips.
Only those who have been chewing pain and despair slowly and painfully all year round can soak this despair into words.
Annan took a deep breath and clenched the Three Siren in his hand.
After Annan completed the actinization, his resistance to the radiance element deepened. After gaining resistance to the fourth ray, the disturbance caused by the phantom light completely disappeared.
His eyes, which were gushing with light, were obviously no longer able to see clearly. What Annan used to receive visual data now was not his eyes, but the wings of light behind him.
The light wing is like a signal tower, constantly collecting all kinds of light from around it.
In this process, the surrounding visual field can also be signalized.
It is not limited to both eyes, which can only see a narrow area in front of the eyes, but can clearly see the entire spherical field of vision around it.
In this way, the identity of the person in front of him was immediately exposed.
It was the one who escaped from the Grand Duke's Mansion before——
"...Vladimir."
Annan murmured softly.
The Winter Defiant, who was called by Annan's name, was not panicked or surprised.
Instead, he just chuckled, calmly holding his cane with both hands, looking at Annan quietly, without saying a word.
Vladimir, who believes in worms and transforms himself into a dream creature, does have the ability to interfere with teleportation.
Vladimir can freely travel through the cracks in the world. If he can know the specific time and location of Annan's teleportation in advance, he can indeed intercept him directly.
Precise transmission is not safe transportation like airplanes or cars.
It is indeed a technical job, but the test is more about instinct than knowledge. To use an analogy, the experience of being a teleporter is actually closer to that of a balance car. A straying point may cause problems.
The pressure during manned transport will increase exponentially.
It's like transporting multiple people on a balancing car. Only truly experienced drivers can transport people over long distances...unless there is someone to guide them at the end of the transport.
In that case, teleportation will become very simple - just like using a hook lock that can be automatically retracted to hook the iron ring protruding from the wall. As long as the positioning is accurate, it can be teleported without any skills.
The teleportation that players use is the latter.
The reason why Jacob, the "hole opener", was selected by Annan because of his good skills and took him with him is that he is a "master of balancing cars."
He can use his sense of space and maps to teleport directly to a location that he has never been to and has no anchor point.
They are probably the kind of experienced drivers who don't use satellite navigation maps, but glance at the map. After knowing the destination, they drive directly to a city they have never been to and still never get lost.
And Vladimir, the man who defies winter, pulled Annan directly off this purposeless "manned balancing car".
Annan suddenly realized something.
——It is the finger bone.
The finger bones that Vladimir left behind when he escaped last time are now stored in Jacob's ritual bag as a magical material!
There may be some kind of positioning mark on that finger bone that Victor and Jacob didn't discover...and it could penetrate the preservation ritual and be sensed by Vladimir.
I'm afraid it was that thing that lured Vladimir out!
Jacob must have realized something was wrong the first time...but he didn't stop.
His experience told him that it was best to go back and report the news first - someone who could forcibly intercept Annan from the transmission process might just cause trouble to Annan by staying here.
Moreover, he doesn’t have much Oil of Glory on hand anymore. If he delays for a while, he may not be able to return...
It's better to go back quickly, find Salvatore to provide support, and then rush back with the people.
...But Annan hopes that he can call more people when he comes back. For example, call Maria and Victor - if he comes back with only Salvatore or Kafni,
That might have been sent here and there.
The surrounding light flow gradually dispersed.
The world around them became clearer.
The terminated teleportation threw Annan and Vladimir directly into a wilderness.
"...let me guess."
Annan's calm voice with triple echoes sounded: "You should have found me at the beginning. But you only took action now...
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"Do you hope to use my hand to eradicate Nicholas II?"
Vladimir narrowed his eyes slightly.
He remained silent and completely ignored Annan's inquiry.
Behind him, a tall, dark gray shadow gradually appeared.
It was a crazy humanoid figure with scars and fresh wounds all over its body, blood-soaked bandages on its eyes, ears and tongue cut off, eight recurved, deformed arms, and disheveled hair. It looked like it had the limbs of a madman.
It looks like a pieced together "tree"... with four pairs of arms raised to the sky, as if welcoming something.
Its heart is a horribly sunken wound. Inside a huge circular cavity is a dark red sphere like a heart, which is beating slowly.
——Vladimir’s sublime identity.
A strong sense of crisis spread in Annan's heart.
The next moment, Annan felt that the world around him had been dyed into a dark gray full of despair in the blink of an eye. But he himself could not move - even the pure light was frozen in the air!
Without saying a word, Vladimir launched an attack on Annan without any warning!