Chapter 314

The iron and steel thorns made of black long guns burn from the bottom, and the blazing fire bakes Harvey's body. What Harvey feels is not blazing, but a kind of deep cold. Vision, smell, touch, taste, hearing, the five senses of the body are dominated by a strong spiritual impact, just like a person who can't swim is thrown into the sea, only at a loss to grasp any fixed point.

"This should be the spiritual world, spiritual attack?" Harvey can't describe the pain of his burning spirit with words. It's not painful, but it's more painful than the sharp pain. Fortunately, Harvey's mental strength has been tempered for a long time, and he can barely resist this strange mental attack in a short time.

Harvey is surprisingly calm, because Harvey knows that the more dangerous he is, the more he needs to calm down. This world is not a hot-blooded animation. Anger can't make Harvey break out into a super Saiya, it will only interfere with the casting process.

Calm consciousness concludes that the feeling in this world is very similar to Harvey's state of entering meditation.

Joan of arc stood in the dark crowd and looked coldly at Harvey, who was being judged. She said with a banter smile: "anger, fear, despair, curse, the person standing in front of you is the shadow of your sin, and all creatures will be fairly judged in this world."

"Although I don't know what you're talking about, it does look like a few familiar faces." Harvey, who was nailed to a huge cross, looked up at the shadow crowd under the stage with a smile. With Harvey's recollection, the shadow's face gradually became clear, and their faces also had expressions, such as angry cries, venomous curses, or whispers of fear.

Joan of arc showed up behind Harvey without any sign. She put her right hand in armor around Harvey's neck and whispered in her ear, "are you afraid? The harm you inflict on them will be fed back to your consciousness. "

Feeling the cold touch of the armor on his cheek, Harvey replied nonchalantly, "so what? I'm not interested in what religion calls trial. "

That is to say, Harvey has been trying to find a way to break the situation, but even the ancient divine language that Harvey has been relying on doesn't seem to play a role in this spiritual world.

"All people's souls are pure, will not increase, will not decrease, will not become pure, and will not be polluted. Even the baptism trial of the church can only rewrite the direction of the bottom spirit. Judgment is different, just because the weight of all souls is the same, so is the value of everyone. In this world, your wealth, status, or power as a blasphemer are useless. This is a fair judgment, and the flame will burn until the weight of your soul is equal to the sin you have committed. "

Harvey sighed. "How long is that?"

"Who knows? Maybe it's a day, or a hundred years, a thousand years, until eternity. There is no concept of time in this world. Even if there is one, it's just a concept given by you. "

Harvey stopped asking questions, lowered his head, closed his eyes and entered a state of meditation.

In the spiritual world, only the spirit is the only one. Harvey once wondered if it would be the same as the dream. As long as Harvey thought, the world would meet Harvey's requirements. However, unlike the spiritual world built by Shirley, Harvey could easily shake the root and wake up from the dream in the spiritual world of demon, but he could not find a flaw in this world.

In addition to knowing that the world is the spiritual world, it seems that it is no different from the real world. The five senses of the body are as clear as the real world, but there is a kind of strange which is difficult to understand.

Harvey has a level of Starland meditation skills, and his mind sinks into the world of meditation. In an instant, all the pain weakens. Harvey's consciousness simulates contacting the planet outside the world, and forgets the short-term pain of the spirit by feeling the magnificence of the universe.

Joan of arc, sitting on the cross that fixed Harvey's body, felt the change of Harvey's spirit. The pale golden double pass was a little surprised. Naturally, the change of Harvey's spirit could not be concealed from her eyes. What she could see was that Harvey's spirit was solidified into a hard stone like an ascetic to resist the erosion of the world.

I don't know how long later, Harvey opened his eyes, looked at Joan of arc sitting beside him, and said, "it's been 603145 seconds, that's seven days. Since the mental attack doesn't work for me, it's almost time for you to give up."

Joan of arc looked into the distance and glanced at Harvey. "It seems so. If it's not enough to deny that your spiritual world is as stubborn as steel."

"Hum!" Joan of arc sneered: "poor man, the more you suffer, the more painful you will be. There is no eternal thing in all things. You are also calculating time when you are on trial. I advise you to get rid of this bad habit. Maybe you can persist for a longer time."

"Is it?"

"I said that there is no concept of time in this world. Even if the real world only passes through one second, the world may spend thousands of unchangeable days. If it is given the meaning of time change, the flow of time in this world depends on your spirit. The more resistance, the slower the flow of time

Harvey shrugged. "I don't believe in this theory. Do you know what the law of conservation of energy is?"

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"To put it simply, the energy of the world is always in a state of conservation. Just like what you said just now, nothing is unchangeable. Wood fires. This is the process of energy transformation. Ordinary people wield swords, which is also the process of energy transformation. To continuously build such a spiritual world, it is necessary to consume some energy. When the energy consumption is finished, The world will collapse naturally. "

The law of conservation of energy is not exclusive to the earth. There is a similar magic theory in this magic world and it is considered as an unshakable iron rule of the world.

With that, Harvey closed his eyes again and fell into meditation. The universe that he felt in meditation was the remnant of Harvey's previous meditation effect, and he couldn't get away from this closed spiritual world for the time being.

After a long time, when Harvey opened his eyes again, he silently counted to 3000000 seconds, which was more than a month.

"It's not over. This is it!" Harvey could not bear to scold. Anyone who could count to three million day and night would be so irritable.

Under the frame of fire, Joan of arc fell on her knees, hands together, praying.

Harvey had no choice but to close his eyes. When he realized that he was silent, he chose to give up this boring practice and meditate wholeheartedly to resist the spiritual erosion of the fire of judgment.

I don't know how long it took. Harvey felt more lengthy than counting to 10 million. When he opened his eyes, the world was still the same.

"Damn it

"Count it again. If you don't do something, you will break down."

Maybe it's because of boredom. If he wants to find something to do in a boring environment, Harvey starts counting silently again. Sometimes he gives up when he counts millions. If he counts wrong, he starts again. When he counts tens of millions again, he has no reason to start again. Harvey thought about novels, illusions and games, all of which were completed once in Harvey's mind, including the study of magic. But what's the significance of these in this world?

The meaningless process has gone through dozens of times, the world is still unchanged, only unable to adapt to the fire of judgment which erodes the spirit. Ironically, the sense of distortion brought by the fire of judgment stimulates Harvey's consciousness.

Even though Harvey's spiritual intelligence is far beyond ordinary people, in this eternal world, he has begun to selectively forget some memories.

When he opened his eyes for the 105431st time, Harvey looked up at the dim sky with a wry smile: "if you go on like this, you won't become Mr. Katz, give up thinking, or is that the purpose of this spiritual world?"

Harvey whispered in his ear, "you are so stubborn."

Joan of arc did not know when she was sitting on the cross again, holding her legs, her long silver hair falling to her knees.

Harvey stopped talking to her because it didn't make any sense.

The longer he is trapped in this world, the more eager Harvey is to return to the real world. Harvey is not as confident as he was at the beginning, and even has the idea that he will be imprisoned in this world forever.

Harvey began to think wildly, consciousness into the fictional world, become crazy, but did not want to give up.

When he fell into meditation again, Harvey no longer spent time, but used time to improve his magic attainments.

What should I do?

In this eternal world, the only thing Harvey can do is to deduce and create a knowledge tree by using the knowledge he knows until the knowledge tree grows to find a way out of the world.

It took hundreds of thousands of years for human beings to develop modern civilization. The time cost needed to develop the knowledge tree of modern civilization can be obtained by summing up the survival time of all human beings in these hundreds of thousands of years. This number may be larger than the time when the earth was born. If this world is an eternal world in theory, it will be enough for Harvey to deduce from 1 + 1 to calculus, And then deduce the mathematical knowledge tree which is far beyond human knowledge.

decade! a hundred years! Millennium! Ten thousand years! Time has completely lost its meaning. Harvey has forgotten his original intention, all his memories, and his human identity. He mechanically repeats and deduces the result, and continues to deduce the next difference from the result. Compared with a research creature who gave up thinking, Harvey's situation is only a little better now.

Joan of arc did not know when to disappear, leaving the spiritual world to maintain its function and judge the sinner.

If ordinary people's consciousness had already collapsed, however, the skill of astral meditation became the guarantee of Harvey's consciousness and integrated with instinct. Whenever the consciousness reached the extreme and was about to collapse, the only survival instinct would force Harvey's consciousness into meditation dormancy.

I don't know when Harvey's consciousness controls this space. As long as Harvey wants to, he can easily break the spiritual world, but Harvey has lost the reason to break the spiritual world and return to reality.

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"The baptism trial should come to an end soon. Why is it still like this after more than ten seconds?"

Simpson, the white dragon, stared at the screen displayed by the crystal ball and murmured. More than ten seconds after Harvey was baptized and judged, his body was still standing in the same place as wood.

"Go and have a look. Although he has the help of the ancient god behind him, the ancient god can't understand the existence of creatures. In case the ancient god wants nothing as long as he doesn't die, and then he is transformed into a crazy believer..." white dragon Simpson thinks by touching the scales on his chin, spitting out words, and a flame portal opens in front of him.

Simpson, the white dragon, steps out of the portal and appears in front of Harvey. He continues to sing the mantra. The Golden Dragon pupil suddenly lights up and opens the channel to Harvey's spiritual world.

"Pa!"

At the second of the execution, white dragon Simpson's head burst like a watermelon without warning, and the headless body fell down. The golden dragon blood was all over Harvey's clothes.

For a long time, for a long time, the blood clots on the ground wriggled and formed the white dragon Simpson's body again. It opened its eyes and looked around in doubt. The next second, its body suddenly jumped out of the original place, and looked at Harvey solidified into a statue with confused and scared eyes.

"Damn, damn, what happened?"

"What did you see just now?"

White dragon Simpson can't remember the memory after casting the spell, but it is very clear that when it enters Harvey's spiritual space, its consciousness will explode together with its mind because it receives too much incomprehensible knowledge. White dragon Simpson died just now. If it hadn't been for it to trace the spell at a constant time in its own body, It is now a complete corpse.

There is no memory, but the deep fear still reverberates in white dragon Simpson's consciousness and body. Now it doesn't even have the strength to stand up.

White dragon Simpson opened a hole in Harvey's spiritual world. A strange feeling diffused from Harvey's body. White dragon Simpson didn't know how to describe it. It was like the definition of sense of existence. It was like a huge lake suddenly appeared in the desert. Everyone noticed the lake for the first time, Know the existence and meaning of lakes.

White dragon Simpson doesn't know why this strange change happened, but it's very clear that the situation is beyond control! Run! Get out of here! The farther you run, the better!

God knows what's going to happen next. It's more important to save life than the huge wealth brought by the game. Anyway, it doesn't want to get involved.

When white dragon Simpson was trembling and chanting the Dragon language, a black chair appeared in the void. The decoration of the chair was simple, but the back of the chair was as long as the throne. On the chair sat an old man in a black suit. He sat casually, put one hand on the armrest of the chair to hold his side face. His eyes were dignified. He looked at Harvey and said calmly, "I see, The miracle of chain leads to greater possibility. Now is the divergence point between reason and human nature. This man named Harvey Adrian is a remnant of your human nature. His unique ability is also an unknown existence beyond time. Go back to your seat and continue to observe and deduce until the universe is destroyed. "

White dragon Simpson swallowed his saliva and recognized the old man's identity. In the office of the association president of the magic association, there is a portrait of the first generation president. It is said that he lived from ancient times to modern times and lived longer than the giant dragon. He established magic and standardized the great existence of magic meaning.

Aurelio Arthur Douglas