Ring of Fate

Chapter 1073 Moving forward
The sea is filled with gray fog all around.

"Professor", "Periodic Table" and "Prototype" were either leaning against the side of the ship with bulging blood vessels on their faces and jumping up and down. Some were covering their ears, squatting down, curling up, or constantly pulling at their hair, as if they wanted to lift up their skulls to vent the pressure on their brains.

Seeing their performance, Franka couldn't help but look at Mr. "The Hanged Man":
“Is there any way to alleviate this situation?”

This is a problem that cannot be solved even by the "comfort" of the "audience". After all, it is not a mental confusion or emotional explosion. It is just that the brain cannot withstand being infused with so much knowledge in a short period of time. It cannot even activate the self-protection mechanism and directly pass out.

Therefore, Ms. Justice did not participate in the operations of the Blue Avenger, nor did she provide the corresponding talisman. Of course, in order to carry the power of a demigod, the materials of the talisman have more special requirements than before, and it is not something that can be made whenever you want, unless you deliberately suppress the power level so that the completed talisman is only at the Sequence 6 or Sequence 5 level.

Mr. Hanged Man thought for a moment and said:
"Knock them out, help them lose consciousness."

The Major Arcana holder added uncertainly:
"Perhaps this will help."

"That makes sense." Franca turned her gaze back to the "Professor" and others, eager to try.

At this time, the "professor" and his friends' condition improved. The blue veins on their faces no longer bulged, and the amount of hair that was pulled out gradually decreased.

Huh... Franka breathed a sigh of relief.

Ten or so seconds later, "Professor", "Periodic Table" and "Prototype" returned to normal one after another, but some of them were still pale and some were still trembling slightly.

"No wonder you compared the dangers we might encounter to the forced indoctrination of the Hidden Sage. It's really similar." The Professor sighed and said puzzledly, "The knowledge really came alive and rushed towards us, as if if we didn't study hard, we would be caught and torn into pieces."

This is significantly different from the indoctrination of the "Hidden Sage". The "Professor" and others had actually had similar experiences before, but the corresponding amount was very small and did not cause any real pain.

The "Prototype" glanced at Franka and the "Hanged Man" and asked thoughtfully:

"Who is the Heavenly Master?"

Franca laughed dryly twice:

"I'll tell you later."

She turned to the "Professor" and the others and smiled:
"Your mission is accomplished!"

"Really?" "No need to do it again?" "Did it succeed?" "Professor" and others asked respectively.

They were visibly relaxed, and there was a hint of joy in their tone that was hard to conceal.

Franka and Mr. "The Hanged Man" looked at each other and said:
"We have succeeded in this part, but there are no results yet on the other side."

The Hanged Man nodded in agreement, raised his right hand, and said to the Blue Avenger:
"Return!"

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The dark side of “Utopia”.

The Hermit Cattleya had left the area filled with broken stone pillars and the battle with the Dragon Scholar Letiya.

At this moment, she was in a dark corridor. There was light seeping in from the end of the corridor, and it seemed that it led not to a room but to the wilderness.

As she walked forward, Cattleya couldn't help but look back where she came from.

She actually wanted to stay and help the "Mysterious Queen" deal with Letitia, but finally decided to leave.

One reason was that she saw Her Majesty the Queen take out a black crown inlaid with many dark gems. The other reason was that she herself was not an angel yet, and the "ugly duckling" could only be used once - that short period of just over ten seconds could not change the situation of the battle, and might even affect the performance of the "mysterious queen".

Third, she had other things to do.

Cattleya turned her gaze back and continued to walk in the dark corridor with only a little light in front.

She felt that the darkness on both sides that could not be illuminated hid the remaining filth of the "Utopia", the corruption of wizards, the pain of Extraordinary People of the same Sequence who were always forced to be indoctrinated with knowledge by the "Hidden Sage", and the last screams of some people before they lost control and went crazy.

She had experienced similar pain before and had been on the verge of losing control.

With the help of Mr. Fool, she initially ensured her own safety, and she left the battle between the Mysterious Queen and Letitia to ensure that nothing unexpected happened to Lumian the Chariot, and to ensure that all the Beyonders on the Mysterious Peepers pathway were free from this hidden danger, so that they no longer had to worry about the infusion of knowledge day and night.

Of course, knowledge will still come to people, but it will not be so frequent or so terrifying.

The Hermit Cattleya flew faster and faster, and became more and more determined, because there were important things waiting for her ahead.

Finally, she passed through the light at the end of the corridor and came to a wilderness with no visible end.

At this moment, the red moonlight shone down from high above, casting a faint blood-red hue over the entire wilderness, but it did not cause any substantial impact.

Cattleya looked over and saw Mr. "Chariot" Lumian standing next to a large sunken hole deep in the wilderness, and Ms. "Magician" Fors, who had changed into a purple-black robe.

"Is Toriobo dead?" asked the Hermit Cattleya.

The "magician" lady smiled slightly:
"The true God himself took action, and he also had the 'tool' to restrain him. How could Toriobo not die?

"I have sealed all the Beyonder characteristics. After the operation is over, I will distribute them according to the wishes of Mr. Fool and the others."

As the Magician spoke, the wilderness trembled slightly, and the dirt, weeds, and stones continued to be peeled away into nothingness, but the amplitude was not large.

The "Utopia" was created by Torriobo. After Torriobo's death, it will naturally decline slowly.

The Hermit nodded slightly, and walked closer to Lumian under the not-so-strong blood-red moonlight.

She and the "magician" stood on the left and right, in front and behind, guarding against any unexpected events.

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The blood-red full moon hung high in the sky, eclipsing the sun and making all the continents, oceans and islands seem to be covered with a red and evil veil.

An outdoor seat at a cafe in Bayam, the "City of Generosity", the capital of the Rorsted Archipelago.

Mr. "Star" Leonard was holding a cup of Filmore coffee with milk and sugar, sipping it gently while looking at the pedestrians who were hurrying home.

Most people in this world know that the "Blood Moon" will bring misfortune and symbolize bad things!

"Old man, Sua and his brothers are really patient. They haven't moved. Neither have the angels secretly serving the 'Great Mother'." Mr. Star put down his bone china coffee cup and muttered to himself.

An old voice immediately rang in his ears:

"If they really want to rescue the Hidden Sage and destroy the Rorsted Archipelago, then that won't be a big problem.

"No movement at all, which means things are in trouble."

Mr. Xingxing immediately understood what the old man meant:
This shows that the existence of the "Hidden Sage" is no longer of great significance to the evil gods' subsequent plans for the "Great Mother"!

This is troublesome.

"Didn't the 'Great Mother' also take action to suppress the righteous gods?" "Xingxing" thought for a moment and said.

"Since the existence of the 'Hidden Sage' will weaken the resistance within the barrier and reduce the chance of a new god being born, it must be rescued. But this is no longer the key. It is something that can be done or not." The old voice responded simply.

Leonard picked up his coffee again and said with a laugh:
"It does feel like the situation is getting worse and worse, and the end is coming, and there is nothing we can do to change it."

After taking a sip of coffee, the demigod of the Church of Evernight and holder of the Major Arcana suppressed the smile on his face and whispered:

“But no matter what, you have to save yourself.

"No matter what, eliminating the 'Hidden Sage' is a good thing. It will increase our hope of fighting the apocalypse."

After saying this, he raised his head and cast his gaze towards the bright red, evil full moon.

The moonlight seemed to be dripping blood.

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In a mysterious unknown place.

Compared with before, there are several mountains rising from the ground, a vast ocean and countless rift valleys.

The place where the "Hidden Sage" is located is also made up of information. After the information is "fooled", different changes will naturally occur, thus creating the current environment.

After more than ten or twenty seconds of fighting, the "Hidden Sage", who had never recovered from the sudden attack, was finally pierced by the cane inlaid with numerous stardust.

The illusory light composed of complex information, like a giant python, suddenly collapsed towards the tip of the cane, towards a certain point inside.

The dim light collapsed inch by inch, and countless pieces of information were squeezed together and compressed into a dark sphere. As the stardust cane was pulled back, it exploded and gushed out.

The overall structure of the information is thus destroyed.

Streams of information flew down and dissipated one after another, and a little bit of crimson seeped out from them.

These crimsons are growing rapidly and are about to gather together to bring new life.

As The Fool pointed his stardust staff, the surrounding void bent down, driving all the crimson together and sealing it in a small, illusory, dark sphere.

The illusory sphere immediately disappeared along with the gathered crimson.

However, after the information of the collapse and the crimson light completely disappeared, no extraordinary characteristics were precipitated, and no uniqueness appeared.

The Fool in a black windbreaker suddenly cast his gaze towards the other side of the unknown land, the end of the ocean.

An illusory light shaped like a giant python suddenly appeared there, and then turned into a black shadow with countless black and white eyeballs.

Backup and hide your information!

There is more than one "Hidden Sage" with backup information hidden like this!
Those countless black and white eyeballs moved rapidly, each forming an illusory and complex symbol, pouring a terrifying amount of useless knowledge into the mind of the Fool.

(End of this chapter)