When Federico finished his song, the "tower" where Talina and the others were located also shattered and turned into magic particles all over the ground.
After breaking the spell, Talina and the others finally saw the true appearance of this area.
They were standing on a special roof at the moment, with a transparent blue "house" under their feet. The "streets" in the distance were bustling with many people running around.
The noisy sounds coming from the street reached their ears clearly.
The only difference from their memory was that the identities of these people were a little strange. For example, the painter who was painting by the window in front of them was none other than Mrs. Seaman, who was supposed to die of exhaustion.
But compared to the bizarre phenomenon of the dead resurrecting, there is another more important thing before them.
Looking up at the "sky" and seeing those enchanting beings wandering in the sea of stars, Talina felt what it meant to be horrified for the first time.
It was a "creature" no different from Kosice.
They do not exist in the world and should not be known by people.
They are incomprehensible and indescribable. All they can bring to other creatures is the feeling that is deeply rooted in their hearts...
fear!
Volume 8: Chapter 64: The One Who Should Have Died
"Don't look at them... forget them."
Almost the moment Maria looked up, Talina reached out to block her view.
Knowing the horror of evil spirits, she didn't want her friend to know about these strange objects.
It was like some strange setting: the more people knew about the evil spirits, the stronger their power would become, so leaders of various countries chose to seal up this "knowledge".
The inner guards and half-blood Wendigos of the far northern tundra of Ursus, and the northern border of Yan Country where the Heavenly Master sits, these places are the front lines of mankind's defense against evil spirits.
She herself didn't care. After coming into contact with Kosice, she was bound to know this strange knowledge, but Maria was different.
She still has a bright future ahead of her, and there's no need for her to be targeted by these monsters.
While covering Maria's eyes, Talina also reminded Federico: "Close your eyes too, don't look."
"What is that? I've never seen them in any tome or book. They don't belong to any species discovered so far."
Although she lowered her head obediently, Federico still asked Talina questions.
It's not out of curiosity, but a habitual question.
"I can't explain them to you in detail. The more people know about them, the stronger they become. This is too dangerous for Terra. Your Pope may know something, and he should be able to answer your questions."
Shaking her head, Talina didn't answer Federico's question, but kept looking up at the sky.
Compared with Maria Emu and San Federicoba, the two "white boarders", she, who had already had personal contact with the evil spirit, seemed a little unscrupulous and began to observe openly.
The evil demon wandered in the "starry sky", constantly hovering, as if looking for an entrance. Talina also deliberately observed the other party's actions and found that the other party ignored the city below, as if isolated outside by something.
"Barrier...?"
Looking at the layers of azure shields, Talina understood why the other party was blocked outside.
Another work of the Witch King?
But... I've never heard of demons in Leithania?
Scratching her head, Talina looked up again, but this time, the evil demons slowly disappeared from her sight and gradually disappeared.
"Disappeared?"
Putting down the hand that was covering Maria's eyes, Talina's expression became serious.
No matter what the situation, the unknown is the most terrifying.
It would be fine if the evil spirits could see her, she could still be prepared, but if they disappeared, who knows where they would go!
"If my guess is correct, it's probably because the music we played when we broke the resonance just now disturbed this 'starry sky', causing it to temporarily lose some of its functions, which is why we can see them."
After receiving Talina's affirmative answer, Federico looked up at the sky and guessed the truth.
"Let's ignore all that for now and get to know the surroundings and see where this place is."
Shaking her head, Talina, with a heavy cloud of gloom in her heart, bent down and jumped off the roof.
Federico and Maria followed closely behind, and the three of them arrived at the busy street below.
The crowd around was extremely noisy, and everyone had a smile on their face. Those smiles didn't seem fake, but came from the heart.
The people around them were not too panicked by the appearance of the three of them. At most, they glanced at them a few more times.
Federico, a social terrorist, stopped an unlucky guy and started asking about the situation here.
Then he got a strange answer.
"Trilliantelme? Impossible."
After hearing the answer from the passerby, Federico immediately denied the other party's answer.
He had been in Trilin Terme before he came in, and even stayed there for a few days. He searched the entire city for Arturo. How could he not know what Trilin Terme looked like?
Not to mention that this place has no connection with Cuilinterme at all, these strange-shaped houses that look like mushroom houses around here should not exist.
This is not in line with the aesthetic taste of the Leithanians, and the Queen will not allow these things that damage the cityscape to appear.
After arresting a few more people, Federico repeated the questions he had just asked over and over again, but the answers he got were the same as before.
Instead of continuing to do useless work, Federico took the lead and began to wander the streets. As he walked, he compared the surrounding environment with the Trilinterme in his mind.
After walking for about half an hour, Federico, who had already toured the entire place, suddenly turned into a small alley.
Talina and Maria followed immediately, only to see Federico draw the guard gun from his waist and point it at the wall.
"You want to see if we've entered another tower?"
Watching Federico's actions, Talina easily guessed what he was thinking.
"Everything here is too illogical. In principle, magic should be a more rigorous order. The Twin Queens wouldn't use a mentally ill designer to design the capital, and no craftsman could recreate such a disorganized building."
"My experience with the fake Sorcerer King Tower at Ludwig University misled my judgment... Perhaps the Horn of Origin had already covered the area at that time, triggering a spatial anomaly?"
Federico thought for a moment, then pulled the trigger and shot in front of him.
The whistling sound of gunfire resounded throughout the entire "space", but the bullets shot out violently seemed to be wiped out by an invisible object...
They disappeared before Federico's eyes.
"really..."
Looking at this strange scene, Federico confirmed the answer in his heart.
Turning back to look at Talina, Federico expressed his guess.
"I'm afraid there's still a barrier between us, unless we find..."
"Mr. Sakta over there!"
But before he could finish his words, a Caprini girl in a linen long dress ran in, holding up the hem of her skirt.
The moment the sound rang out, Federico saw the disappearing bullets again.
Their movement was slow and clear, like leaves drifting across water, ripples spreading to reveal the world below.
Before he could see clearly, the Caprini girl stood in front of Federico, her hands on her waist, looking at Federico angrily.
"Please put away your gun."
Her chest heaving, the Caprini girl glared at Federico.
Looking at this scene, Maria raised her hand and touched her chest, then turned her head and looked at Talina's chest.
Well...lost.
However, as a saint, Federico always kept his eyes on the other person's face, which is the most basic courtesy.
Putting the Guardian Gun back at his waist, Federico's tone was filled with a rare hint of helplessness: "No need to repeat, I heard it clearly."
"Everyone I met on this mission emphasized this."
"Because this is something that doesn't need to be emphasized!"
Listening to Federico's answer without any regrets, the Caprini girl carefully looked at the halo on Federico's head and the wings behind him.
"Letania is different from Lateran. Loris used to talk about Lateran all the time. He said that when Sakota walked down the street, he would blow up any building he disliked, and when he saw one he liked, he would be even more eager to blow it up. Yang and I used to think it was because he had a bad relationship with his hometown, so he always made up these nonsense."
After glancing up and down, the Caprini girl muttered, "I believe it now."
"Anyway, please look around. Trilin Terme is an ancient city. Perhaps on one of its walls or tiles there's a poem written by a drunken artist a hundred years ago."
"around..."
Listening to the other party's words, Federico frowned and looked seriously at the Caprini girl who suddenly interrupted him.
The other person looked angry, really like a caring citizen trying to stop tourists from behaving badly.
"Excuse me, we are clearly not on the streets of Trilinterme, but you seem completely unaware."
Raising his hand to interrupt the Caprini girl's incessant accusations, Federico looked at her face and asked solemnly: "Also, the Loris and Jan you just mentioned, if their full names are Loris Boldin and Jan Schürrer..."
"Please tell me who you are, ma'am."
"Yulia, my name is Yulia Schüler."
Volume 8: Chapter 65: Desolate Territory
"Tsk... This damn place is still as desolate as before, with not a single sign of life."
Patting his clothes lightly, Flemont stepped over the "person" beside him and walked towards the existence that could irritate his nerves.
"Stop looking around, little Sakota."
With anger and disdain in his voice, Frémont walked behind Sakota, who was holding the harp, and stood still.
Arturo, who was still wondering where this place was, slowly turned around and looked at the kind "driver".
When the Witch King's Tower was about to swallow up everyone, the old lich wanted to kill her as the culprit and wanted to "exile" her, but she came to this world together with him by clinging to the lich's thread.
This is a world without a trace of life.
"I'm not surprised you caught up."
Arturo nodded slightly to show respect. Her etiquette was impeccable. If it weren't for the bad things she did, she might have won the favor of the old lich.
"Heh... But you, you actually dared to cling to the lich's thread and voluntarily be exiled. This really gave me a big surprise."
Looking at Arturo with a sneer, Frémont, who had failed repeatedly against this Sakota, was thinking.
He considered killing the man here so that no one would know he had failed.
"Where is the Witch King?"
Arturo didn't care at all about Frémont's malice and murderous intent.
From the beginning to now, she has experienced all kinds of emotions in the world. Countless people want to kill her, and she has also seen people with stronger murderous intent than Fremont.
But she is still standing here now.
"Dead as hell, what else?"
Speaking unhappily, Flemont took back the loose silk thread.
"Do not..."
Frémont's answer startled Arturo, who then shook her head. "I should be able to feel him, his magic, his emotions, his will, as long as I..."
Arturo looked around. In this world, boundaries seemed to be non-existent. The end of the street stretched infinitely. All kinds of indescribable light and shadow were flowing, like the breathing sound at the beginning of chaos.
Subconsciously, Arturo pulled the bow in his hand, and between the strings and the bow, only nothingness could be heard.
"What...!"
Having lost his greatest support, a feeling of panic began to spread in Arturo's heart.
"Oh, it looks like you finally noticed something."
Stroking his beard, Frémont looked at Arturo with interest.
"I...can't play, my voice...is lost?"
Arturo, unwilling to believe it, pulled the bow again. The bow and string touched, but no sound came out.
This action, which was so familiar and natural to her, lost its meaning at this moment.
But she had experienced a lot after all, so after the initial panic, she calmed down and began to investigate the problem.
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