[A rare illusion-type novel on the market: Nightmare Invasion + Original Instances]
Su Mu had the same dream every night.
And every time he woke up from the dream, his mental power woul...
The monk stared at Wuming in amazement, as if he had discovered a new world: "Palace Master, is it okay for you to talk so much at once?"
"Shut up monk!"
Wuming scolded the monk, then turned his gaze to Sumu again, waiting for his reply.
Su Mu shook his head slightly: "I can't break the illusion."
"Ah?" The monk's face fell. "Then all my words were in vain?"
Su Mu ignored him and continued, "This illusion is based on the power of the original angels. The Pope should have activated the power of the original angels, so it can only be broken from the inside. If the supply of the original angels' power is cut off from the inside, the illusion will naturally break."
Wu Ming frowned, "Then there is no other way. This illusion array is not an ordinary one that makes people lose their way. Its only function is to brainwash those who enter the array. If you want to pass through the illusion array and enter the inner realm of God, you have to complete the brainwashing and completely become a believer of the original angel."
Su Mu smiled slightly, and continued his words: "But after becoming a believer of the original angel, even if you enter the inner, you will not cut off the supply of power, but will join the black dragon and the pope."
"What should we do?" The monk was horrified, with an exaggerated expression on his face: "Are we just going to watch them awaken the original angel in there?"
Huang Quan said expressionlessly: "It will take more than a few years for them to awaken the original angel. As far as I know, there are about 100,000 original believers in the divine domain, all of whom were brought in by the Pope. These believers pray to the original angel every day, hoping to awaken it.
The Pope and the Black Dragon will bring more believers in to speed up the awakening of the Original Angels. The only way now is to kill all the Original believers outside and wait for the Pope and the Black Dragon to go out and kill them. "
Su Mu was thoughtful. It turned out that this was the reason why the monks went to kill the primitive believers.
Will the original angel awaken faster the more believers there are?
He thought about it carefully and it seemed to make sense. Imagine that a group of small insects are buzzing (praying) in your ears all the time. Even if you are sleeping soundly, you will be woken up as long as there are enough small insects.
"No, there is another way." Su Mu said with a smile.
The three of them looked at him instantly, and Wuming asked, "What's the solution?"
"I will enter the illusion array and break it from the inside."
When these words came out, all three of them frowned.
"Newcomer, it's a good thing that you want to make a contribution, but this is no joke. Once you go in, you will become a follower of the original angel. How can you break the illusion? In my opinion, you will definitely help them strengthen the illusion after you go in." The monk kept shaking his head.
"I am different from you."
The monk looked at Su Mu in surprise and agreed, "It is indeed different. You are the only one among us who is not a demigod."
At this moment, Su Mu finally understood why Wuming often told the monk to shut up.
He ignored the monk and continued, "I am good at illusion. I can use illusion to create a second personality and let the second personality believe in the original angel. After entering, the main personality can erase the second personality."
"Are you sure?" Wuming frowned.
Su Mu smiled and nodded: "Of course I won't joke about my own life."
Wuming looked at Sumu deeply, and said solemnly: "If I succeed, I will find the fallen Maitreya for you."
The monk was envious when he heard this: "Newbie, you are so successful! This was done by the Palace Master himself. It must be a piece of cake."
"Let's talk about it after we succeed." Su Mu took a step forward and walked towards the illusion array.
The three people from the God-Slayer Temple watched his back until he disappeared.
After a moment, the monk's mouth, which could not be closed, opened again.
"Palace Master, do you think this kid can do it? Why do I always feel like he's going to die? His method doesn't seem very reliable."
"Shut up monk."
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In the illusion array.
Su Mu looked around with interest. At this moment, he seemed to have arrived at the heaven described in the original Bible. The sky was as clear as a sapphire, and soft sunlight poured down with just the right amount of warmth.
There are white clouds under my feet, and it feels as comfortable as stepping on shit.
Suddenly, a magnificent white jade palace appeared deep in the clouds, emitting a sacred light, and beautiful hymns floated in the wind, carrying a bewitching magic.
At this moment, a voice kept ringing in Su Mu's mind - Praise the original angel!
"Okay, okay, I'm already praising you." Su Mu said casually.
At this time, an angel with an extremely handsome face, difficult to distinguish between male and female, and with white wings behind him walked out of the palace and looked at Sumu lovingly.
"Child, are you here to see the great primordial angel?"
Su Mu said nothing and watched the angel's performance quietly.
The angel continued gently, "Only the most devout believers can see the great original angel. Your faith is not devout enough, but don't worry, I will help you. Come... chant praises with me."
He started singing as soon as he disagreed with something, and the strange syllables kept drilling into Su Mu's ears and reaching his soul.
Holy light emerged from his body, illuminating the sumu.
Looking at the angel singing with all his heart, Su Mu smiled slightly. A crack suddenly appeared between his eyebrows, and a silver vertical pupil appeared from it. The indifferent and sacred divine light shot up into the sky. At this moment, the holy light emerging from his body was even brighter than that of the angel.
The angel was stunned and his voice stopped abruptly.
Su Mu walked slowly towards the angel, smiling: "No need to sing, we are one of us."
He patted the angel's stiff shoulder and walked past him.
Angel:"......."
In fact, what Su Mu said before about the second personality was all a lie. He just made up an excuse.
For him, this illusion was no different from going home. Possessing the divinity of an original angel, he had strictly speaking long been considered a fanatic among fanatics. He even doubted whether the original Pope of heaven had as much divinity as himself.
After all, when he was in hell, Sumu was the messenger of the original god, commanding millions of original believers. He also set up his own statue next to the original statue to collect faith for himself.
Su Mu quickly walked into the palace. It was very empty inside, without any buildings. On the white ground under his feet was engraved a mysterious hexagram array, and on the dome was a huge silver eye, which looked exactly like the divine pupil between his eyebrows.
The moment he stepped into the center of the hexagram magic circle, the huge silver eyes on the dome cast a brilliant holy light, shining on him.
This was an attempt to assimilate Sumu and turn him into a fanatic.
Feeling the rapid growth of the original divinity in his body, Su Mu smiled. Is this an illusion or a blessed land?
Do the original angels know that you are aiding the enemy?