Faced with Avis's elusive calm attitude, the archbishops who had returned suddenly felt provoked, and their eyes were more or less wary and cold.
"Goodbye? You're not going anywhere!"
Saint Messiah III frowned even more, raised his crystal-clear right hand and grabbed towards Anvis.
At the same time, a sacred, vast, yet irresistible force field descended like the sky falling. The dazzling white holy light instantly enveloped the entire mountaintop, and the space seemed to be in a crystallized state.
God's grace is like the sea, and God's power is like a prison! However, just as the power of Saint Messiah III was approaching, a faint silver light suddenly emanated from Anvis' body.
The light was very soft, but the dazzling holy light around it seemed to be from a different world and could not cover its brilliance at all.
At the same time, the Onichaos core in Anvis's hand turned into countless tiny silver light particles, just like it had in Gray Mist's hand before, surrounding his body.
"What are you doing? Are you crazy?!"
This incomprehensible scene immediately attracted Gray Mist's frightened gaze.
Only when you truly come into close contact with the dark gods from outside the realm can you experience the fear and despair that penetrates deep into your bones.
Absolutely impossible to resist! It was like an ant instinctively trembling in the face of its natural enemy.
If Avis's mirror world had not been shattered at the last moment, his will would have almost melted and been completely assimilated into that giant eyeball and part of the rusty existence.
You know, he deliberately left the coverage of Univar's Dream and entered the Underworld Sea before he dared to begin absorbing the legendary source material in the core, but even so, he still had the misfortune to run into the dark existence outside the domain.
Now, the person in the mirror dared to absorb Onichous' core directly in the main material world? After absorbing the legendary essence in the core, although it would not be rejected by the dream world immediately, the legendary essence that was incompatible with the main material world would almost certainly be locked by the Univar Dream.
As time goes by, this repulsion will become stronger and stronger until the target is sealed in the gap between the real world and the dream world, which is also the location of those sealed dark beings in ancient times.
Is the person in the mirror crazy?!
Even if you want to fight the Pope, you shouldn't do it in such a suicidal way! "What kind of power is this?"
On the other hand, when the stargazer saw the faint silver light emanating from Avis, he showed a look of inquiry and thought, as if he had gained some kind of understanding from it.
The next moment, in a burst of dazzling light, Avis' figure suddenly melted into a point of light and disappeared completely.
"What?!"
This sudden scene shocked everyone present.
Saint Messiah III opened his eyes slightly wide in disbelief, and with some hopelessness he used his holy power to thoroughly search the surrounding space, and even tried to forcibly trace Avis's departure. However, all his means were completely ineffective at this moment, and Avis' existence seemed to have disappeared directly from the world.
As Avis disappeared, the eyes of the clergy shifted to Claire, who had been standing behind Avis, but the half-elf girl simply waved her cloak slightly, and her figure disappeared in a burst of seven-color light.
When her body was restored to its original state, her strength had also recovered to the limit that this world could accommodate. The blockade temporarily set up by the Pope did not pose an obstacle to her.
When the two men left in their own ways in public, the bishop, who felt ashamed and angry, immediately turned his attention to the remaining two intruders.
Faced with these hostile gazes, the stargazer smiled slightly, floated up, and flew away calmly in a seemingly ordinary manner.
The power that the gray fog had previously used the core of Onichos as a medium to inflict on him, isolating him from the world, was still being maintained.
In this state, he cannot interfere with anything on the main material plane, but he is also immune to all attacks from the main material plane.
One bishop couldn't help but take action to try to stop it, but his attack was like facing an illusion, and it just passed through in vain.
"...I need an explanation for what just happened here, Lord Gray Mist."
As the stargazer left, everyone's eyes were focused on the gray fog that was still at the scene. Saint Messiah III spoke indifferently, and an invisible pressure directly locked onto the gray fog.
"I……"
Feeling the cold gazes of the Pope and the bishops, a drop of cold sweat silently fell on Gray Mist's forehead. . ….….When Avis activated the silver obelisk left by the high elf prophet Hill who was attached to his soul, he felt that the time of the whole world seemed to suddenly freeze, and everything in his eyes slowed down to near stillness.
The snowflakes sweeping all over the sky were frozen in the night sky, and everyone's expression was clearly presented in front of him at this moment.
The horror of the gray fog, the anger of the bishops, the holy indifference of the Pope, the thoughtful look of the stargazers, and the worried gaze of Claire standing diagonally behind him.
And those eternally flowing silver light particles of legendary source energy, as if independent of the world at this moment, continued to flow into his soul.
In this state where time seemed to have stopped, Avis could still sense Claire beside him, and Fiona in the far distance. The two souls from the same world line as him were still shining in his perception.
But just when Avis was about to return to the original world line, a sudden and shocking change suddenly occurred!
Snap——
Accompanied by a clear sound that seemed to come from the soul, the originally still night sky suddenly shattered like a mirror!
Behind the long and narrow broken crack, a huge scarlet eyeball looked down, and its slippery gaze like a tentacle instantly climbed over Avis' body surface!
A feeling of panic as if his heart was suddenly strangled filled Avis's body, and even made him feel suffocated. But fortunately, the power that brought him back to the original world line finally took effect.
It seemed like a long time had passed, yet it seemed like only a moment. When Avis came to his senses, the world around him had changed from the cold, snowy mountain tops to the silver metal-style interior of the Great Library of the City of Origin.
His body still maintained the state when the old secret scriptures were activated, but the core of the great library in front of him, the originally perfect silver sphere, now had cracks all over its surface, and its color had turned into a dull gray-black.
After calming down his rapid breathing, Avis raised his right hand and touched his forehead, and found that it was covered with cold sweat. (End of this chapter)
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