Mystery: She came from the Chaos Sea.

Chapter 20 A Brick Smash on the Goddess's Head

Chapter 20 A Brick Smash on the Goddess's Head

White feathers...

The mental and physical pain did not cause Helmaene to lose her reason and memory; on the contrary, in this moment of crisis, she was unusually clear-headed. She clearly remembered that this characteristic was mentioned by Ulrolius—

A malicious spy!

Of all times, at a time like this?!

Hermaine quickly turned to check on Amanisis's condition.

Amanisis remained trapped in the tormenting dream, and her condition worsened. The arms that were constantly decaying and growing from her sides were clawing and reaching out towards the mixed nature that had crashed to the ground.

It seemed as if it wanted to pull that characteristic into Amanisis's body!

At that moment, the tall, slender figure walked calmly past Helmaenie.

His eyes gleamed with fanatical white flames, and his flesh-covered face was filled with a ravenous, greedy smile, like a starving wolf, as he relentlessly approached Amanisis.

Oily white feathers... a necromancer? A high-sequence powerhouse of the Death Path?

Hermaine couldn't immediately guess the identity of this suddenly appearing monster, but it was clear that this guy had malicious intentions towards Amanisis!

Hermaine knew with her toes that she absolutely could not let this guy come into contact with the irresistible Amanisis!

Seemingly sensing Hermaine's intense emotions, he stepped toward Amanisis's tall, thin figure in gray, glancing back at her.

With just a glance, the deathly stillness was drenched like ice water from head to toe. Hermaine's five senses felt as if they were no longer her own, and her spirit suddenly felt light and airy, as if she were about to return to the spirit world.

The tall, thin figure did not stop, but continued walking towards Amanisis. However, His steps became slower and smaller, as if He was wary of something, or perhaps expecting something.

Meanwhile, in a corner where no one paid attention, Helmey felt as if she had returned to a place like the "sea," with a sticky, dark feeling all over her body, but it also made her feel warm.

It feels as warm as "home".

Is this the spirit world?

It doesn't seem like it...

Helmani remembered that the spirit world was a world full of layered colors and strange creatures, pitch black, more like the depths of some kind of oily liquid.

Just as Helmani was feeling lost and confused, her entire consciousness was suddenly lifted up by a layer of "grayish-white" mist.

In the blink of an eye, she was lifted into an unusually illusory "ocean," the color and shape of which were indescribable in any language!

But in this indescribable "ocean," Helmaenie saw a person slumbering there.

It was a person with fair skin, wearing a lab coat similar to those worn by researchers. He lay quietly in the gray-white mist in the distance, his facial features difficult to discern.

Not far from him, a strange stone with an eerie gray-white glow seemed to be floating.

On the surface of the stone, which was faintly visible, were engraved a script that Hermaine had never learned but could understand at a glance.

This script seems to be the source of all current languages, including Giants' Language, Dragon Language, Elvish Language, and even the language that Helmaene herself is creating!

Sequence 3 "Dream Weaver".

Sequence 2 "The Insightful One".

Sequence 1 "Fairy Tale Writer".

Sequence 0 "Dreamer".

The ceremony for becoming a "visionary":

To make the development of the times conform to one's own expectations, and then, at key junctures, within the prescribed trends of the times, to take the magic potion.

The parts that could be clearly seen were the descriptions of the "Dreamer's" high-sequence abilities, potion recipes, and advancement rituals!

These contents confirm what Helmayne got from the video... they are exactly the same!

Almost at the same time, Helmaenie recognized what the strange stone was!

It is "blasphemous"!

It is a "blasphemous stone tablet" formed from the remains of God!

Helmani was suddenly shocked. She guessed where she was now—the place where she was must be the source matter that "God" once ruled, the "Chaos Sea"!

So... aren't the researchers lying in that "grayish-white" mist ancient sun gods who haven't yet awakened?!

Helmaene wanted to see what the Great God looked like, and even wanted to call out to the Great God for help.

But at that moment, the floating, quiet "blasphemous slab" came crashing down on her head like a giant brick!

Hermaine felt a sudden darkness before her eyes, and when she regained consciousness, she was back in the living room.

The gray-clad figure stood not far from Amanisis, but froze, no longer moving forward.

Amanisis, who was suffering agonizing pain, opened her eyes at that moment!

Amanisis's six arms were completely fixed in place, no longer decaying or breaking off. The illusory worms crawling on her body also completely disappeared. Her gaze was cold as she looked at the gray figure and said indifferently, "Salinger..."

The moment Amanisis was confirmed to be awake, the gray-clad figure's entire body collapsed like dust, turning to dust except for the lifeless eyes held in Amanisis's hand.

Not a single mistake, not a single poem, not a single post, not a single piece of content, not a single look!

Then, as Amanisis waved her six arms, darkness surged like a tide, engulfing the mixed characteristics of the two-headed wolf that had landed beside her.

At that moment, Helmaenie saw the complex physical characteristics of the mass—a dark, fleshy mass covered in countless slippery tentacles, deep and dark, as if it were about to sweep away one's mind.

The darkness completely engulfed that complex mixture of characteristics.

At this moment, Amanises, now manifesting her mythical creature form, looked at Hermaea with a strange expression. Her expression shifted constantly, but ultimately she uttered a soft sigh: "Are you alright...?"

"Are you alright?" Helmani asked in surprise, noticing that she could look directly at the divine being without any obstruction, as if an invisible barrier was protecting her.

But compared to this minor matter, Amanisis's awakening excited her even more, and she kept asking, "When did you wake up? You almost scared me to death."

"Just woke up." Gradually reverting to her mythical creature form, Amanisis transformed back into a human in a black dress and veil. With a wave of her hand, she enveloped the unconscious Urolius in nourishing darkness, then turned to Helmaene and said:

"I underestimated the thirst for that 'tampering' and 'resurrection' property, and I also underestimated the methods left behind by that being. I was almost willingly devoured by that property."

Amanisis's eyes even revealed a hint of lingering fear, highlighting the dangerous nature of the incident.

Fortunately... Amanisis's loss of control has temporarily passed.

"So how did you suddenly wake up?" Helmey asked, taking a breath.

Amanisis looked at her strangely, her voice becoming low and weak as she said, "It's like... a brick hit me on the head and woke me up."

Huh? A brick smashed on the forehead?

Hermaine stared wide-eyed, her expression one of confusion and innocence.

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(End of this chapter)

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