Of course, even though he said that, Anvis did not try anything to stop the Speaker, but immediately controlled the floating city to separate from the demiplane.
Originally, Anvis expected that the Speaker would be injured by Langton's trump cards, which he unleashed at all costs. Then he can reap the benefits, get rid of the severely damaged Speaker, and harvest the legacy left by the Speaker.
This was not a plan that Avis made at once. In fact, before the Speaker took action, he had repeatedly divined and confirmed that Langton did have a trump card that was enough to counter the Speaker.
And when Langton showed his trump card and the Speaker was severely injured, he could personally take action later to complete the final harvest of the Speaker.
But this is the normal direction of fate. What Avis didn't foresee was that the trump card Langton was forced to play was a bit too shocking.
The Book of Yellow Clothes was able to communicate with the true body of the alien god, which allowed Anvis to temporarily change the original last-hit plan.
Since it involves foreign gods, his previous predictions are no longer accurate. But correspondingly, now the Speaker does not need him to deal with it personally.
In fact, at the moment when the Speaker was forced to connect to the mainland to construct a network regardless of the consequences, and spread the pressure on himself through the network. He is not the only one who is ready to cause trouble for the Speaker.
First, all those connected to the Internet are 'polluted' by forbidden knowledge. The Shenghui Holy See will never let go of the initiator of a disaster that affects tens of millions of people and is obviously related to extraterritorial existence.
Secondly, since the Continental Magic Council can predict the Speaker's problem, it is probably also prepared for it. It is impossible for a stargazer to put all his eggs in one basket. In addition to informing him of the news in advance, there must be other back-ups.
The development of fate is wonderful. What was originally his biggest enemy has now become his helper.
What Avis needs to do now is to stay away to prevent the big forces who come to trouble the Speaker from 'suppressing the bandits'.
Since the Speaker had been resisting fiercely, at this moment, as Anvis suddenly evacuated without warning, the rapidly repaired demiplane crystal wall almost directly squeezed the floating city out.
In this regard, the Speaker, who was so troubled by the yellow-robed figure, had no time to care whether Anvis had any conspiracy. The only thing he wants to do now is to clear away the information pollution as soon as possible and reorganize his own will.
With the joint efforts of both parties, Avis easily cut off the connection between Bomia and the construction network, and then controlled the floating city to dive into the deep dream world again.
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"We can now see that many aboriginal people suddenly fainted on the street... They are mutating!"
At this moment, in the capital city of the Kingdom of Loland, the last generation of Dragonborn was continuing its dedicated live broadcast on the already chaotic streets.
Due to the occurrence of the mutation, civilians were already fleeing frantically. Some city guards wearing bright silver armor, led by mid-to-high-level professional leaders, were trying to maintain law and order, but the effect was not good.
Avoiding a scar-faced mercenary who rushed over in a hurry, the elf focused the camera on the corner of the roadside, where he saw a unconscious but still trembling body wearing a structural headband.
“As you can see, the current troublemakers seem to be aborigines wearing construct headbands.
Oh my God! Look at the densely packed pink holes on his arms. They are still squirming and expanding, and something seems to be growing inside. I don’t know what the family thought of, but I can only think of honeycombs and lotus pods. "
"vomit!!!--"
"Ugh - anchors don't have to be so detailed, really."
This direct impact caused a sound of nausea to rise from the barrage.
Hearing that people wearing construct headbands will mutate is completely different from actually observing mutants up close.
At this time, a soft white light point suddenly lit up on the side of the huge black hole in the sky.
Compared with the size of the black hole, the light spot is as small as a grain of rice next to a basketball, but it is so conspicuous that anyone who sees it cannot ignore it.
Light sprinkled and spread from it like water, shining like a bright moon on the mutants in the streets below, calming down the wildly surging mutation process in them.
Enveloped by this light, the turmoil in the vast Loland capital gradually began to calm down, and people's eyes unconsciously became peaceful. Some people who had taken advantage of the situation also stopped moving, with expressions of repentance on their faces. Everything seemed to be improving. aspects of development.
Players can see from the system panel that there is a temporary 'soul purification' state in the status bar.
This magical scene made many ordinary believers worship more devoutly, thinking that the gods heard the prayers and came to save all living beings from the devil.
At this time, a large number of priests and nuns from the Holy See also took to the streets and began to work hard to preach.
Now that the real 'miracle' in heaven is still clearly in front of everyone, this kind of preaching is very effective.
However, high-level professionals knew very well that the ball of light was just a phenomenon caused by the arrival of the Archbishop of the Holy See.
"An archbishop has arrived..."
"Loland XV is simply crazy. The things he did will inevitably attract people to the Holy See..."
"I don't know how long the Speaker can last. I'm very curious about how far his current state is from the [Saint] in the Vatican's legend..."
A powerful man was whispering to each other secretly, and even the elves who had been frightened away by the Speaker before quietly returned at some point, as if they were ready to see if they could fish in troubled waters secretly.
The light ball in the sky didn't care about the many ninth-level people hiding in the dark. After he temporarily stabilized the conditions of many civilians, three more [light balls] emerged one after another.
The first two light balls, just like the one that first appeared, began to appease the civilians and tried their best to eliminate the 'pollution' spread by the construct network.
The last ball of light that appeared erupted with a magical aura that made all the nine levels present palpitate, and then rushed into the black hole neatly.
The next moment, terrifying magic fluctuations spread directly from the whirlpool. It was as if a forbidden curse had erupted here, as if the figure had directly forced its way into the demiplane where Heinz was.
Looking at this scene, Anvis, who was hiding in the dream world, raised his eyebrows.
At the moment when the last ball of light appeared, he suddenly felt the existence of a familiar twisted seed.
In other words, the last ball of light that rushed into the demiplane was none other than his old acquaintance, Bishop Yanile, and Bishop Yanile in the state of a saint.
It can be seen from the appearance that the degree of saint transformation he can control now is deeper, and more than half of his body has been transformed into the state of holy light.
What kind of sparks will arise between the 'Saint' who transcends the ninth level and the 'Constructing Network Will' who also transcends the ninth level?
Anvis didn't have to wait too long, and the result was revealed quickly.
The space opened up again, and Yanile, who was covered in light, walked out of it.
"How is it going?"
Not only Anvis was concerned about the outcome of the battle, but the people of the Holy See were even more concerned.
"It's very troublesome. The target's mental state is a bit strange. It seems to be in a state of chaos contaminated by alien gods."
Yanile's voice had a sense of indifference. This was the influence of becoming a saint, and one's own feelings would disappear temporarily.
"That means that if we can purify this polluted state, there is hope for the Speaker to wake up again."
Archbishop [Holy Judge] Jorgson, who was leading the trip, nodded.
(End of chapter)
