Chapter 150: Have you ever been eaten?

Chapter 150: Have you ever been eaten? The dreamy starlight in Truman's eyes was dyed light blue, and his own body turned into layers of doors with strong symbolic meaning.

At this moment, the entire gray fog was trembling violently, and the gray fog shook as a whole, as if it had been thrown into a calm lake with a huge boulder.

The ripples, centered on the place where Truman was standing, spread rapidly and overlapped each other.

This gave Truman some preliminary control over this gray fog.

"Close the door!" Truman did not directly confront the illusory stream of information, but chose to weaken it!

Truman pushed out with both hands, as if holding down some illusory "door" that did not exist in the real world, sealing the entire space.

Coupled with the gradually surging gray fog, this entire "wall" that seemed to cut through the world fell into huge turmoil.

There is a "door" in the gray fog, and it begins to close as Truman closes the door. Searᴄh the nôvelFire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

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The illusory stream of light surged forward, but due to the gray mist, it could only penetrate with limited power. Moreover, Truman also gained a certain degree of control through the authority of the "door".

Truman freed up a hand and tapped it gently. The illusory information flow directly turned into dreamy bubbles and disappeared without a trace.

But this kind of direct confrontation is also dangerous for Truman, and it will only make his tendency to sleep worse!

He ignored the madness, but at the same time he also needed to bear another kind of constraint. This is also the underlying logic of this mysterious world. The original creator will also uncontrollably split and converge.

"Sun!" Truman closed and opened his eyes, and he fell into a state of a combination of virtual and real, just like the "real" symbol of authority that alternated between virtual and real.

The "real" authority seems to separate him. The fake one is still using the "door" authority to maintain its influence on the gray fog, but the real one has already transformed into the sun.

His eyes and hair turned into pale gold in an instant, emitting the strongest light of purification!

In the most extreme form of "purifying" authority, all but Him are heretics and things that should be purified and reduced to ashes.

This illusory flow of information was brushed away by this "purification", and the peripheral information flow trembled violently, and a lot of ashes were brushed down.

This caused the information streamer to be hurt to a certain extent and make the most reasonable judgment on the current situation.

The illusory flow of light immediately shattered, leaving no room for escape.

His power to penetrate through the gray mist is quite limited. Now that it is partially cut off by the "closed door", it is even more unable to withstand the "sun". Escape is the best option.

After that, relying on the uniqueness of the "Hermit" and the "Scroll of Civilization" can also stabilize the state on this continent, and even completely control the two pathways to erode this continent.

However, Truman was also waiting for this moment.

He has not forgotten the uniqueness of the "Hermit" and the "Artisan".

"cause and effect"!

Truman and Illusion Liuguang had already had a strong conflict before, and had established sufficient connections in terms of "cause and effect". At this moment, Truman followed the guidance of a certain "line" and jumped directly to the final destination.

"My Majesty the Dream!" The voice of "Craftsman" came to Truman's ears. Truman turned his head and saw Him persisting in the illusory light.

The "Scroll of Civilization" unfolded like a shield, wrapping the "craftsman" inside. This prevented him from being swallowed up by the "wilderness of knowledge" together with the picture.

"There must be light!" Truman seemed to have transformed into the sun, directly blocking the illusory light. After that, he picked up the "Scroll of Civilization" and waved it gently.

All the "dream" deeds recorded on the "Civilization Scroll" flashed at this moment.

Starting from the dream angels of the Second Age, to the King of Angels who acted as the Creator's authority in the Third Age, and the "Supreme Dream" that killed the Creator.

He has run through the entire development history of human civilization, and his deeds are legendary enough that he often appears at the most important moments of the times and is qualified to be recorded in the "Civilization Atlas".

Even in this piece of human history, he and his Dream Sect have become an extremely important part of it, playing an extremely important role in the guidance of civilization.

And with this gentle wave, all the "dream" traces became "real", as if they had come out of the past years and landed here.

Among them, the dream angel protected the "craftsman" who was struggling in the illusory light, and the supreme dream came to Truman with the spear of destiny, waiting for the time to move.

This is similar to the summoning historical projection of the "Fool" path, but it is more powerful under Truman's operation and breaks away from the restriction of uniqueness.

What the "Artisan" saw was dazzling and astonishing. The "Scroll of Civilization" has been in his hands for a long time, and it is even the only one of its kind. However, his use of the "Scroll of Civilization" is very limited.

Truman's true body went a step further, transforming into a "sun" and colliding with those illusory streams of light.

There was no sound of a big explosion, only some slight changes in the smallest details.

Facing those illusory lights, Truman suddenly came to an endless desert.

The yellow sand has covered up the traces of civilization and buried the glory and prosperity. Perhaps a magnificent city can be dug out under the yellow sand.

But Truman's eyes were attracted by a palace in the yellow sand.

The palace is between reality and reality, but the moment Truman pays attention to it, everything becomes clear.

The palace seemed to be made of bronze and decorated with gold. The gates were carved with various secret symbols, which represented all the knowledge in the world.

"The Hermit" and the "Perfect One", Truman even judged the true meaning of this door.

A door is divided into two halves. One side represents the more mysterious knowledge itself, and the other side represents the impact of mysterious knowledge on the real world.

Two seemingly opposing definitions constitute two aspects of knowledge, supporting the "knowledge wilderness".

Or the "demon of knowledge", the "mystery of madness".

When Truman wanted to see the scene inside the palace through that door.

Some kind of crazy, violent, and turbulent torrent of knowledge is surging in it, trying to submerge Truman's consciousness.

"dream!"

Truman heard this malicious name again, as did the "Djinn God" in the past.

"Call me?" Truman raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Don't get in my way. I will eventually be the enemy of 'God'. We are true allies."

"Oh..." Truman responded calmly, then realized something and asked with interest, "Were you eaten by 'God' in the first era?"

As far as Truman knows, both "God" and the "Lord of Mysteries" have merged with multiple sources in the late First Era, resulting in the inability to suppress their own aggregation tendencies.

The "wilderness of knowledge" and the authority of "omniscience and omnipotence" go well together!

"..." The voice coming from the bronze palace stopped abruptly.