One second to remember., for you. In the center of the rooftop of the top floor directly above Building B, a graphic structure like a gear buzzes, setting up a precise and wonderful formation. The light is densely woven like a light cocoon, wrapping An Chengli in it.
With this layer of cover, An Chengli no longer covered up his blue face and bruised his teeth. His thoughts now were all on the building at his feet, and on those damn association members who made his heart and lungs feel like they were burning.
As a sworn priest, in a sense, he can be regarded as a spiritual strengthener, but he has never been good at telepathy. If he wants to lock a target hundreds of meters away and separated by dozens of layers of reinforced concrete, he must borrow "Tianyan" field".
But as long as his thoughts existed in the "Tianyan Realm" for a moment, the comments from An Weng would linger in his heart as if they were not there:
"It's so ugly."
An Weng's words are always light and subtle, worth pondering. But this time, it was just the most superficial meaning, which already made An Chengli feel that his whole face was numb after being slapped hard.
He stood in the magic circle, but he felt like he was imprisoned in a cage, and the looks from people around him became very strange.
In fact, the priests and knights of these religious orders next to them are far from the level of being able to access the information of the "Tianyan Domain". It is difficult to know what the chief priests are doing and what they are communicating with.
But An Chengli still felt very bad. He always felt that An Weng's words spread far and wide. Correspondingly, his performance as the "judge" appointed by An Weng also spread out. It was completely different from what he had imagined in advance.
He never thought that the half-grown child named Ronan would be so troublesome.
Not to mention anything else, Ronan's soul power is really very strong. The most important thing is that it has its own system. The "Gestalt" looks ethereal, but it is like an annoying curtain that buffers the penetrating power of the spiritual level. , he tried to use force many times, but he was never sure of succeeding in one blow, so he could only continue to accumulate strength.
After hesitating for a long time and finally waiting for the military to "activate" the ghost thunder, An Chengli found a chance to kill the enemy with a single blow by using the knight as a carrier. But who could have imagined that the accumulated power was about to be used, and he was cut off by that damn "secretary". He himself suffered the backlash, and his soul was in turmoil, which has never calmed down to this day.
The most damning thing was that Ronan and his secretary ridiculed him by naming him afterward, and they mistook his identity based on one-sided guessing.
What a shame!
This matter is like
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If word spreads, in Xia City and even in the Justice Order, his An Chengli will be the laughing stock forever, and he will never be able to survive again!
At this moment, An Chengli just wanted to avenge his shame.
The people from the association have already passed through the connecting passage and entered Building B. Building B is good, he is in Building B!
The height of the three conjoined buildings is about 700 meters. The connection part with Shuanghe Reality is in the middle. With the arrival of Ronan and his party, the straight-line distance between the two sides has been reduced to less than 400 meters. They even divided their troops!
God-given opportunity!
An Chengli began to mobilize the power of Tianyan field. However, just as he started to stand up, Anweng's mind cut in and seized all the authority in the Tianyan field. In the center of the "Grand Triangle", the projection of the Scale of Truth forcibly attracted the attention of all the officiants.
On the classical hanging balance, the position of the white weighing plate has been lifted up, and the black weighing plate has been lowered accordingly. It seems that the "unbalanced state" has been corrected, and the "ring snake" on the black weighing plate is twisting and turning. His posture is also more agile than at the beginning, showing that the ceremony has made great progress.
An Chengli was shocked at first when his authority was taken away, but when he saw this scene, his face started to heat up.
It stands to reason that the ultimate goal of An Weng's appointment to judge Ronan is to break the order formed by Ronan, release the elements of pain and chaos, and balance the "balance of truth." Now that there is great progress, An Chengli should be happy.
But the question is, how much of this is due to him?
Affected by the "Secretary's" beheading, most of the power An Chengli had accumulated was dissipated. Although the trapped citizens in Shuanghe Realm were frightened out of their wits, the hundreds of people The chaotic factor is not a weight at all!
What really weighed on the balance was the panic caused by the power outage in the three buildings among the surrounding citizens. The reason why all of this was achieved was that An Weng gave an order to the action team without using any extraordinary power.
Comparing the two, An Chengli felt that he was just a fool.
However, An Weng is not satisfied with the current situation: "It's still a little bit behind. Maybe the substrate I placed on the side of truth is too heavy and needs to be remedied."
Zheng Xiao, who was on the building on the other side, wanted to ask, what exactly was the "substrate" placed by An Weng?
But at this time, An Chengli, who was eager to save face, couldn't wait to say: "Leave it to me, An Weng, I will definitely deal with those people from the association this time."
"You only get one chance, kid."
An Weng's thoughts were gentle but firm, only
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Only those who are familiar with him know that the deepest level is as cold as an iceberg on the seabed: "To mend the situation when the sheep are gone, it is not the sheep but the fence; the direction of action is nothing else but order!"
While speaking, under the projection of the Scale of Truth, the screen quickly switched, and all that was scanned were the dense crowd. These people were distributed in various locations in the three conjoined buildings, panicked by the sudden darkness.
However, as time goes by, human beings' instinct to adapt to the environment comes into play, and the convenient and efficient information system of contemporary society is also a high degree of expression of rules and order.
As the government sends targeted messages to all trapped citizens to guide evacuation, people's panic is gradually receding, and tens of thousands of citizens are evacuating from fire escapes and emergency evacuation exits.
In contemporary metropolises, high-rise commercial buildings are often connected by high-altitude ladders and conveyor belts, just like the long vines in a primeval forest. This also facilitates evacuation in emergencies. At this time, the flow of people like ants is overflowing from these passages. Due to the proper deployment of information, the overall situation is relatively stable.
But this has also led to a tendency for the "imbalance" of the balance of truth to become aggravated.
Looking at the height of the white scale, it moved down again. Not to mention Zheng Xiao, even An Chengli, who had been not very focused, couldn't help but focus more on it:
If the "unbalanced state" cannot be transformed into a "balanced state", it means that the spell casting failed, and the three chief priests will suffer serious backlash, which is much more tragic than the one caused by the "secretary" before.
"One order, one world."
An Weng sighed softly: "I like order. Order is the brightest way to the truth. But sometimes, we must abandon the lower part and replace it with the higher part. Use the lower world as a ladder to pass through the higher world. "
"An Weng!" Zheng Xiaoyue realized that something was wrong. Just now An Weng asked to cut off the power supply to the three buildings, he thought it was very inappropriate. But according to the current statement, wouldn't it go one step further?
One step further, which step?
An Weng's response is so clear: "Order must be preceded by disorder, and new life must be accompanied by destruction."
Before the thought was extinguished, a dazzling light exploded in the Shuanghe Realm. The shock wave instantly flattened the glass wall on one side. Under the debris flying in the sky, seven or eight figures scattered in the light and threw towards the three sides. A conjoined building.
In response to this incident, gunfire erupted from multiple places on the three buildings, tearing apart the darkness that was gradually returning to peace.
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