Chapter 210 Barcelona

In anger and despair, she burst out with unprecedented strength.

She could no longer see her form clearly, as if she had turned into a huge black sun. The monstrous flames swept through half of the continent, and a large number of millions of forbidden creatures were reduced to ashes under the flames. Su Heng had seen the power of that kind of flame before. If it was contaminated even a little bit, it would continue to burn until the teeth and bones turned into ashes.

And now, after crossing the entire continent in a short period of time, the Black Phoenix appeared above Jordan City.

That ancient city was built on a majestic mountain peak thousands of meters high.

The lower half of the mountain is filled with a large number of factories and crowded and dilapidated iron houses. The corrosive stench of industrial acid fog permeates every corner of the lower city. Countless homeless people with dull faces sit in the muddy ditch in front of their doors. It seemed that he had lost the ability to think. He just kept drawing the divine emblem on his chest with his hands and kept mumbling prayers in his mouth.

Templar warriors wearing black special operations uniforms, holographic helmets and explosion-proof shields walked through the crowded streets. The numb pedestrians on both sides knelt on the ground as if they were seeing angels, throwing away their most valuable possessions. Come out and lay it at the feet of these Templars.

However, these guys do not appear to maintain order, but ruthlessly take away young babies from their parents. After having part of their prefrontal lobes removed, these babies will be transformed into soldiers who only know how to kill and execute orders. , or a tool for the upper-class nobles to have fun.

In the upper reaches of Jordan City, the situation is completely opposite.

It is surrounded by huge white tile walls and stands high above the clouds. The exquisitely decorated palaces are more gorgeous than the residences of ancient emperors. They are dotted in the gardens in the city, where young noble ladies and tall knights are whispering. Everything looks romantic and beautiful, like a fairyland on earth.

The upper world and the lower world are separated by tall white walls, and the people living here cannot see any mortal pain.

The top of the mountain was submerged in the clouds, and a huge, continuous and vast temple was built with gold and white marble on the uppermost platform. White clouds and soft light enveloped this magnificent temple, and the light flowed essentially on the huge outer walls and tiled roof of the temple, shining brightly. In the center of the temple, at the highest point of the mountain, there is a statue of a god with wings growing on its back and well-proportioned muscles.

The statue is three hundred meters high. After the magnificent wings on its back are spread out, the distance between the two ends is more than a thousand meters. Each feather is lifelike, swaying gently in the breeze. The sacred light flows from this statue, and then turns into a torrent, covering the entire Jordan city.

Whether it is the clergy and nobles in the upper world or the poor and slaves in the lower world, they are all imagining the beautiful life after the arrival of God. In the new world, there will be no pain and death, and everyone will join God and gain eternity. With life and abundant material, everyone's ideals can be realized under the light of God.

But at this moment, the warriors looked warily towards the sky in the east.

Then, they opened their mouths in shock, completely losing the ability to manage their expressions. A huge black sun replaced the blazing sun in the sky, approaching Jordan at an incredible speed, like a meteor falling from outside the territory. The destructive force dragged the storm all over the sky, and behind the storm was the flaming dragon that penetrated the sky and the earth. roll.

The Black Phoenix is ​​coming.

Angry and ferocious, he wants to turn everything in front of him into ashes.

But in the city of Jordan, there is also light flowing upstream, crashing into the black sun in the sky.

The battle was a blur.

The speed of sand table deduction becomes slower and slower, sluggish and obscure.

A dull and distorted voice came from the sand table, thick cracks penetrated the left and right, and a white light filled the hall.

After a long time.

The scene in the sand table was restored, and the continent of Terraria appeared in front of Jamia again.

The ancient and decayed city of Jordan with its white walls and tall towers still stands there, with its statues of gods shining brightly. But Black Phoenix's figure disappeared.

The people's prayers were like a landslide and a tsunami.

Everything in front of me is like what the oracle said. The evil beast will be pierced by the spear dropped by the god, and the devout people will be saved before the end of the world and be taken to the god by the angels. country.

However...it's all a lie.

Countless people's voices and countless people's images gathered together at this moment.

The earth is riddled with holes and the ocean is pitch black.

A city filled with ruins and smoke.

A giant beast as huge as a mountain fell in a pool of blood.

The demon with red skin and sharp teeth waved his blade, laughing maniacally and massacring the cultists.

Bo!

All the sounds suddenly stopped and the picture remained motionless.

A vague sound like a bubble bursting came from the dome.

The statue of the god standing on the top of the holy mountain suddenly melted, and countless scarlet viscous, blood-like liquid spewed out.

The brilliant divine light dimmed and disappeared.

The world is scarlet.

The tentacles covered with barbs and bone spurs are like huge flowers of flesh and blood, slowly blooming from the sky.

Countless believers in the holy city looked up in horror.

A huge attraction came from the tentacles.

Mountains, sea currents, forests... countless materials are rising, twisting into lines of various colors, and sinking into the tentacles.

The world is collapsing and shattering.

The sky was filled with the radiance of chaos, and some figures as huge as planets stood high above, casting gazes like gods.

The deduction is over.

The pitch-black sand table turned into water again and spread out.

Poof!

Jamiya heard a slight crisp sound, like flesh exploding, coming from beside her.

The big snake lowered its head slightly, and not far away, the pale eyes of Basaro Sea King suddenly disappeared from its body, turning into two bloody flesh holes.

"You don't look in good shape."

Jamia came back to her senses from what she had just seen, and her tone was a little heavy.

"You're right."

Barzalo's voice was calm, and the horrific wound seemed to appear on someone else: "In exchange for peeking into the future, I permanently lost my eyesight."

"Will those things really happen?"

"uncertain."

Barcalo Sea King replied with a wry smile, his nearly transparent tentacles gently floating in the ocean current, "There are too many possibilities in the future. Even the gods cannot make absolutely accurate predictions. What we just saw, It’s just the most likely thing to happen among all the predictions.”

"Is that so?"

Jamia frowned, flicked her tail, and asked again.

"But why didn't I appear in your prophecy?"

Ask like this.

It's not because Jamiya is proud, but because Jamia has grown to where she is today. I already have enough confidence in my own strength.

Even if she stays in the third life level, Jamia is still one of the most powerful individuals in the entire world of Terraria.

What's more, the most terrifying thing about template creatures is not the power they have now, but their future full of infinite possibilities and potential. It is not difficult to imagine that as more and more demons pour into the perceptual world, tempered by the continuous fire of war, Jamia, Willow, Monitor Lizard and even Adam, who is still sleeping, will move at an alarming speed. grow up.

There is no reason why these natural disaster beast-like creatures would annihilate everyone.

"This matter also makes us deeply puzzled."

Basaro explained gently that although its appearance at the moment was terrifying, its voice was like an old teacher on the podium, unhurried and unhurried, allowing people to listen patiently.

"Perhaps you have noticed that the world we live in is not the original world, but an illusory world created using the real world as a template.

In the real world, Terraria has experienced a cruel catastrophe. Some of the surviving humans fled into the desolate and silent depths of the universe, while others hid in the sensory world... The node at which this happened was probably More than three hundred years ago, that is when the red moon first appeared. "

"I see."

Basaro's statement was basically consistent with Su Heng's previous guess.

However, Su Heng did not know as many of these secrets as Barcelona did.

"Who created this world, and what does it have to do with the Red Moon?" Su Heng asked again, eager to know more.

"Zhu Rong."

Just like what Basaro had promised before, it knew everything about these secrets.

"Zhu Rong is an ancient psychic. Like us, he is an immortal. The world we perceive now is in a universe called 'subspace', which is a higher level than the physical universe. In this world, only extremely powerful evolvers can perceive the existence of subspace and exert influence on it."

“Even we don’t know much about ‘subspace’.

However, what is certain is that demons and evil gods come from this dimension, and some high-level evolvers can also enter the subspace through projection. The red moon, the restricted area, the fog...these things are all the effects that subspace exerts on the world of perception. "

“Because ‘subspace’ is the territory of evil gods and demons, most of these impacts are negative for survivors in the sentient world.”

"What about Zhu Rong? Is he still alive?"

"died."

Barcelona said with regret:

"Creating a world in subspace is an extremely huge burden even for an evolver like her. Not long after the birth of the sensory world, Zhu Rong died due to exhaustion of spiritual energy."

"However, for an evolver of that level, it is actually difficult to die completely if you have a backup plan."

Basaro smiled and added: "At the very least, the relationship between the black phoenix in Wangjing City and Zhu Rong is probably unusual."

"Is there anything else you want to ask?"

Seeing Jamia's long silence on the throne, Basaro showed an ugly smile on his face, "We can tell you whatever you want to know."

"The fourth level of life evolution, what is that?"

Su Heng thought for a while and asked again.

"Restricted area level."

Barçaro explained without thinking, "Forbidden-level creatures, just like the literal meaning."

"At that level of evolution, it can no longer be simply regarded as a living thing, but should be regarded as a restricted area. As for the fourth stage of growth, it can also be developed along this line of thinking."

"That's all we know, and we don't know much more."

"After all, even in the most glorious golden age of mankind, life forms at the forbidden level are extremely rare. However, I can feel that the distance between you and that step is not too far away."

When he said this, Basaro's tone was also somewhat gratifying.

It seemed that he had stayed in this dim temple for too long, and it was rare to find someone to talk to.

Barçaro talks a lot, and he has never stopped until now.

It thought of the things that had happened in the past, and said with emotion at this moment:

"In human society, there is an old saying that is widely circulated - those who are not of my race must have different minds.

This sentence did not pose much of a problem in the era before the golden age. "

"However, if you put the context in the context of the entire starry sky and universe, it is completely wrong to look for the book garden www.zhaoshuyuan.com."

"In this land, there are things that we value most and want to protect. We have lost this kind of thing more than three hundred years ago, and now, we don't want to lose it again. For us, this is the case, This is true for all intelligent creatures living in this world."

"We, you, and humans, we are all children nurtured by Terraria. We have a common enemy, and none of us wants the homeland where we have lived for generations to turn into ruins and become the livestock farm of the evil god."

"For survival, for home."

"For these common goals, all of us must take up arms and fight to the end. Either survive in an upright manner, or die here upright. What follows is an abyss, and we have no way to retreat...

This is the purpose of our invitation to come and discuss in detail this time. "

Basaro's sonorous, powerful and affectionate words came from the temple.

Unknowingly.

Jamia had already left the golden throne, and she came outside the temple. Many powerful sea monsters gathered in the city, wearing armor and swords, silent as mountains, looking at her with determined eyes.

This is truly elite.

And starting from today, these sea tribes will fight for Jamia.

"I agree to your conditions."

Jamia took a deep breath.

There are golden flames burning in the two pupils.

"I agree to cooperate with you. The pirates who came from Velost will become the targets of our first cooperation. The greed and stupidity of the pirates can no longer be tolerated. Although the Seven Seas are vast, they will be eliminated from today. From now on, there will be no place for them in the entire sea."

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