When the giant arm fell down, the logical world was almost like the real night sky, as if it had collapsed. The distortion and vibration of space turned into fine waves that could be clearly felt, spreading over everyone's skin, so that most of them shivered.
As soon as the corresponding chill appeared in my heart, the projection of the Balance of Truth located in the center of the three buildings suddenly appeared greatly distorted. The light dimmed and the shadow of the giant arm directly swallowed it up.
The illusory projection obviously did not have any blocking effect. The shadow of the giant arm was wrapped in electric light, rushing down and hitting the ceiling of the Frost River reality.
Up to this moment, there was still no visible stagnation, and there was not even a particularly strong impact. It was like strong acid corrosion, going straight from the ceiling to the bottom, tearing open a "penetrating wound" with a diameter of more than thirty meters in the blink of an eye, and then It was the ripple-like vibration that spread from the crack to all directions.
The Frost River Reality completely disintegrated and collapsed. It was only at this moment that a terrifying sonic boom sounded. The glass curtain walls of the three buildings, regardless of whether they were facing the Frost River Reality or not, were almost completely shattered.
The electric fire around the giant arm flowed and sputtered, and the exploded electric beams were like countless living snakes, leaping into the three surrounding Daxia buildings and flying freely.
Baze, who had just been knocked down the building by Child, happened to climb to the lower part of the Frost River reality. Seeing the Frost River reality collapse and the electric fire approaching, without saying a word, Baze crashed into the inner layer of the building. I rolled and dodged all the way, but finally didn't get stuck.
He reacts quickly and has good luck, but others may not be like him. There was a sacrificial knight who was also in a position where the building was close to the Frost River reality. He had bad luck, and the random electric fire surrounded him and he could not escape.
When the lightning hit his body, he wanted to rely on the extraordinary strength he had trained hard to resist. However, in an instant, his strong torso was acted upon by unimaginable force, and his limbs were greatly twisted, as if a pair of devil's hands were kneading and kneading balls. , crumpled him into a bloody ball of flesh, rolling around in the destroyed floor.
The most frightening thing is that this person was not able to die quickly, and muffled screams burst out from his flesh ball, which was tragic and desperate.
Seeing this scene, even a strong man like Baze turned black and blue, and crashed into the depths of the building without looking back. The further away from the lightning, the better.
"That's not lightning, at least not the pure kind."
Ronan could probably tell that the source of this wave of electric light was actually the same as the fog created by Anweng's detection wave. It originated from the violent interference between the spiritual and material levels.
This kind of interference is irregular, chaotic and violent, coupled with the powerful ionization effect of lightning, this is the final result.
But then again, this piece of electric light scatters, covering a diameter of nearly one kilometer. How amazing is the intensity of the corresponding soul power that interacts with the material level? Using himself as a standard, is it ten thousand times better? Or a hundred million times?
This is unrealistic! Even the unfathomable President Ouyang Chen gave Ronan a feeling that was far from this level. There should be some special way of functioning in it.
Ronan's attention was inevitably attracted, but that area was destined not to be a good object for observation.
The terrifying power in the shadows is not only damaging to the physical level, but also has an impact on the spiritual level, just a little later, just like the magma that splashes when a volcano erupts, pouring down on the face.
Ronan's "pure observation" mode worked and he was not directly impacted. But the human-faced spider who was fighting to death in the "Star Colosseum" was not so lucky. At the same time, he let out a painful low hiss, and fire appeared on his body at the same time.
According to the information from the magic talisman, the hot impact of the shadow of the giant arm and the chaotic core of the human-faced spider were simply related to the torch and boiling oil, and they were still some distance away before igniting it.
As for the other one, No. 3, it was completely burned, and part of his body was directly burned into steaming energy mist, which was sucked and swallowed by the expanding shadow.
Both entangled on the altar, the magic talisman has its own sense of No. 3's status, and the instantaneous change refreshes its sense information, making it more clear:
Behind this terrifying shadow, there is something more real, perhaps, a powerful and hungry demon. This thing should not have truly entered the world of logic, but its powerful force has clearly presented its ferocious and violent characteristics to people's eyes.
The "curtain" on the spiritual level was swaying and twisting, making it even more difficult for Ronan to distinguish the true level and location of the demon. He could only make a guess:
This monster is like a greedy old cat, standing on the shore, stretching out its claws to stir up the water layer, hoping to catch delicious fish and have a full meal.
Who brought this "old cat" here?
There is no doubt that it is the unpredictable An Weng inside the burning No. 3. Well, judging from the induction of the magic talisman, that person seems to be in a good mood.
As Ronan knew, An Weng's soul area was shrinking in the flames lit by No. 3 at this time, but he was in a happy mood, surrounded by the flames, expressing his emotions wantonly. If the physical body was still there, it would be the same as It’s “laughing out loud”.
He should laugh!
I am over sixty years old, and I have just waited for the world to change. I joined the Justice Order for forty years in the era when supernatural powers were manifested. I have no doubts about it. Unfortunately, my age and body have hindered me. No matter how clear my ideas are, they are still just a hair's breadth away. Outside of higher levels, there is no longer even a chance to fight.
But now, as the logical world trembled under the demon's shadowy fist, the invisible barrier that had been blocking his head finally cracked.
Looking forward, the opportunity may still be slim, but after all, there is a chance, and it is not far away
The shadow swallowed up part of the starry sky, and Ronan's perception was unable to form an effective analysis. For An Weng, this was the best guidepost. He no longer needed to identify the direction. He drove No. 3, which was almost burning out, to leave the battlefield and dive into the direction of the shadow.
Under the threat of being completely ignited at any time, Magic Talisman did not pursue it. Moreover, the current altar framework has become a mess due to various interferences, and there is nothing that can be stopped.
As for the demon behind the shadow, it even accepted the food that crashed directly into its mouth.
But this was not enough. The demon's appetite was obviously very good. After a single blow in the air, it found no fatal threats. The solid shadow began to spread and entered the "casting net mode", targeting everyone else!
Everyone in the logical world becomes its target.
Dominated by chaotic desires, pursue whatever is the most delicious. If they are all delicious, then take them all.
Before the fog on the physical plane of detection wave interference dissipates, dark shadows fill in, turning it into billowing dark clouds that overwhelm the logical world.
My character continues to fall freely. Let me struggle for a while. I will resume double updates after Fatty’s birthday tomorrow.
