Transcendent Dawn

"So, what should we do next?"

Connie looked at the surrounding environment, and looked at Mitheus together with Freddy.

The person in charge of Bureau 11 was a little embarrassed.

He may be just a deputy, an unknown little person, suddenly shouldering a heavy burden beyond his responsibility, it is really a bit embarrassing.

"We...we..."

Mitheus wanted to bring everyone back to the church, but looking at the number of people, he knew it was obviously unrealistic.

"All in all... At least to ensure the safety of Oliver and Theo, what clues they should have is very helpful to us."

"I've been patient with you for a long time. If you didn't say that there is a clue to solve the problem here, why do you think I took the risk?"

There was a dangerous light in Freddy's eyes, and the gun in his hand pointed at Mitheus intentionally or unintentionally: "Now... I think you have deceived me. Your purpose is only to save people..."

Wild transcendents are like this, sensitive and suspicious, maybe a little nervous.

"No... Captain and the others' actions last night were indeed the main cause of the current situation, and this has been confirmed!" Mishus retorted subconsciously, but he was a little powerless.

The Transcendents present were slightly agitated.

The situation has shifted in a bad direction.

With great will, Sulu stopped his impulse.

The people lying here are all extraordinary, and there are fourth-level masters and third-level experts. What a wealth of experience? starter

Not to mention, on the right hand of Mrs. Oliver, there is a very uncoordinated women's glove, which is definitely a very powerful 'strange thing'!

If it wasn't for worrying about the hole cards in the eleventh game and his own bottom line, Sulu might really make a move.

"That Freddie should be a third-level [Gun Expert], Connie hides deeper, but she favors spellcasters..."

He silently evaluated the strength of everyone present, and began to think about his own position in case of fire.ァ新ヤ~⑧~1~中文网ωωω.χ~⒏~1zщ.còм

In his heart, he still favored Mitheus.

The reason is very simple, he, a second-tier professional, dared to fight the battle, he must have some kind of insurance with him, and it is probably a very powerful magical item.

At this moment, Sulu's inspiration fluctuated, and he sensed the intrusion of a powerful existence.

His eyes were a little startled, and he looked in one direction of the sewer.

"Everyone, stop!"

In the tense atmosphere, a gentle voice sounded from mid-air.

"Who?"

Connie's eyes flickered with an inexplicable luster, and she looked into the darkness.

There, a spirit body with the appearance of an old man slowly appeared.

Strictly speaking, ordinary people and unprepared professionals cannot see some invisible spirit bodies.

But in today's Niah City, the rules have been changed, and it is more similar to the spirit world.

Therefore, even ordinary people can see some inexplicable things, or hear whispers of hidden existence, which often represent danger.

At this moment, everyone in the sewer could see the old man slowly falling from midair.

The clothes on his body gradually solidified, without the semi-illusory feeling of the spirit body, and he became exactly like a normal person.

'Is this also... the specialness caused by the penetration of the spiritual world? '

Sulu stared at this scene calmly,

Thinking in his heart: 'And this old man... is the real insurance for this operation? '

He felt the other party's unfathomable, it should be a professional beyond the fourth level!

Even if it was only in the form of a spirit body, it gave great oppression to everyone present.

"Your Excellency Moore!"

Mishus bowed quickly.

The honorific title 'Your Excellency', in the mysterious world, only belongs to the real strong!

"The 'Saint Moore' of the Goddess Church?"

Connie exclaimed, bowing her head in the same humility.

"Meet Lord Moore!"

The others bowed one after another, with a hint of joy in their expressions.

With legendary professional reinforcements, he might be able to escape the city of Nia this time.

Moore glanced at Connie, Fred, Sulu and a few others with his cloudy eyes, nodded, without saying anything, and came to the wall at the end of the passage.

The wall of flesh and blood from last night had completely turned into an ordinary wall.

The moss is densely covered, and the black sewage seeps and spreads, exuding a stench.

"Your Excellency Moore, Captain Theo, Archbishop Oliver and the others..." Seeing Moore's heavy expression, Mishus finally couldn't bear it and asked.

"Here is the connection point between fantasy and reality..."

Moore kept his staring posture, and after a long time, he said in a slow tone: "Sylvenado... that fallen god, part of his incomplete dreams left by him, overlapped with the real world here... Oliver and the others touched this node, fell into a deeper dream, and triggered a series of mutations."

He did not shirk his responsibility, and explained the situation in detail.

"So... Your Excellency Moore, how can I get out of here?"

Freddy asked politely, without the slightest arrogance and irascibility before.

"Find that... door!"

Moore replied calmly, "It was supposed to be here, this wall!"

He came to Oliver and reached out and took off the women's glove that was originally on the other's right hand.

Sulu watched this scene calmly, as did other professionals.

Even if he knew that the archbishop had something good on him, who would risk offending the Church of the Goddess and go up and snatch it?

Although in his perception, this women's glove is not inferior to the "Unnamed Necronomicon"!

At this time, Moore had put on his gloves and began to pray:

"Master of Light..."

"The goddess who masters endless brilliance..."

"I pray for your favor, for your strength, for your help..."

...

During the seemingly ordinary prayers, Sulu and other high-ranking transcendents all looked dignified, feeling the coming of some kind of power.

Immediately, they were shocked to find that the wall in front of Moore had changed.

The flesh and blood that appeared from nowhere continued to spread, spreading all over the entire wall.

In the middle, there is also a human silhouette in the shape of a cross, only a scruffy and wooden face is still exposed.

'It looks...as if this wall of flesh...swallowed him? '

Sulu closed his eyes: 'Any disaster...needs a carrier, is this man the first to come into contact with the Dream of the Ancient God? '

It's also funny to say.

Who would have known that the source of such a terrible disaster with such a wide scope and affecting hundreds of thousands of people might be just a dream of a tramp?

"This is the mysterious world... It's weird and full of danger... Devils often appear in the details... An inconspicuous negligence, or just a few whispers, may lead to disaster..."