Lord of the Silver Crow

In the Phantom Realm, every place is basically covered by dense lines of probability, covered by those silk threads like spider webs.

The power of the probabilistic approach is not to mention the touch of the line of probability.

And touch the line of probability...

Yago could think of the consequences of the prey touching the web.

"The third method is to find other mirror worlds, or even to the boundless deep space."

Attila said something that Yago was curious about.

"Other mirror worlds? Infinite deep space?"

"Yes it is."

Attila glanced at the sky:

"There is not only one mirror world, but most of them hide some terrible things, just like the physical world, it is not necessarily safe."

Oh.....

No, wait a minute, there is something terrible...

Yago looked at Attila suspiciously.

His suspicious look made Attila laugh directly:

"Your memory is really bad, haven't I mentioned it? The material world is also a mirror world..."

"Oh, yes, there is another name in the material world called..."

"Foul soil."

"Foul soil?"

Yago murmured repeatedly, repeating the words that made him feel a little familiar.

"Yes, dirty soil."

After confirming his unsteady questioning, Attila stared at him inexplicably:

"However, now, the owner of this filthy soil is about to return."

"Master of the dirty soil?" Yago frowned slightly.

The material world is called filthy soil? Does the dirty land have a master?

But Yago's questioning did not receive a response.

At this moment, Attila suddenly turned his head, as if he had noticed something, and suddenly looked in another direction:

"Although we seem to have a lot of time to talk, it is not in fact."

"You escaped from that poisonous spider's web. You are already "free", but the card of the dictator in your hand is no longer a trap for being dreaded."

Attila's words made Yago instantly vigilant.

Almost at the same time, he saw one line of probability flying toward his location densely.

"I think you should have a way to protect yourself, right?"

Hearing her words, Yago did not respond.

"It seems you are not sure, indeed."

"As long as you are still near the material world, those things will be able to find you very quickly."

With an inexplicable smile, Attila patted the wolf under him:

"Well, you have half a minute."

After speaking, she turned around and looked at the direction she suddenly looked at with the giant wolf.

Seeing this scene, Yago did not hesitate at all. In the body of the crow posture, the lines composed of countless strange symbols and text phantoms gushed out power, and the silver-black body instantly turned into a dark shadow from the place. disappear.

At the moment Yago disappeared, Attila turned his head and glanced at the location where he disappeared:

"The card of the horoscope is really easy to use, compared to the tattered horn."

"It can only be an **** for destroying the world."

With that, she glanced at the giant wolf under her seat:

"You're right?"

The giant wolf did not respond. Its sluggish eyes stared at something far away indifferently.

And "Attila" didn't say anything, just raised his head faintly.

For about ten seconds, a group of monsters appeared in her field of vision.

A group of weird tentacles composed of creepy and smooth flesh and blood, as if the roots of plants were enlarged, but there were some traces of broken knots on these plant roots-like monsters.

Attila didn't pay attention to these details. In her eyes, the whirlpool of firelight slightly coiled up:

"What kind of disaster do you want?"

......

"The card of the horoscope!"

Yago has a better understanding of the meditation cards that his consciousness is lodged with. After using the meditation cards for the first time, he has gradually learned about the meditation card called "the card of the meditation master". The power of.

The power of the card of the actor is not clear.

To be more precise, there is only one kind of power of the card of the horoscope.

However, this "kind" is not something that can be expressed simply.

It is not clear in itself.

Rather, it needs to be given a specific meaning, and only after a specific tendency can it show its strength.

More precisely, its power is a kind of..."prototype"?

Perhaps it is more vivid with the example of biology-

A "universal" cell, an unexpressed, undifferentiated cell.

In theory, it can express the ability of any sequence of probabilistic pathways.

Whether it is a "gambler", a "gambling master", a "juggler", a "weird thief", or a "string puppet" or a "scarecrow".

A "omnipotent" thing.

However, it also has some limitations.

For example, a strong spiritual will is required.

For example, "blue blood" is needed.

For example, "pollution" is required.

All in all, Yago couldn't help but think of the distortion of the "Witcher".

Something that is quite idealistic in his understanding.

Wizards can distort the surrounding environment, the surrounding things, and change them.

And this "card of the dictator" is something like this.

However, the most important problem is.

These operations are all instantaneous, and are basically one-time constructions.

A bit similar to Yago's action of constructing a paradox.

However, now, at this moment, several such "structures" seem to be solidified in the card of the horoscope.

It's just like......

mysterious?

No, it's more complicated and cumbersome than "mysterious".

There are only a few places, which are more concise, more like a few mysterious lines he said he has seen——

Although he can't completely.

Prototype?

Somehow, such words came to Yago's mind.

Yago quickly expelled this feeling from his consciousness.

However, just now, at the moment when he realized that the sequence of the meditation cards and the existence of the material world was similar, many conjectures emerged in his heart, but they could not be deleted.

It's just that he has no chance to think about it anymore.

A burst of strange sounds appeared in his ears.

.......

The material world, the empire of Barcelona.

There was a sudden commotion inside a huge building, a weird building that is usually almost nobody approached.

Hundreds or thousands? Thousands?

One after another, tentacles, like plant roots and limbs of a certain creature, gush out from the ground.

One room after another was crushed.

One after another, blood-colored monsters, like giant trees and some kind of living animals, appeared together with their tentacles, spreading towards the sky together.

On the ground, countless flesh and blood "silk threads" are also rapidly extending.

......