Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Chapter 2106 Mutual Visits
Of course, it’s not an overflow of compassion, it’s all just academic.

Fortunately, with the help of this rare opportunity, the witch finally helped him figure out the whole story of his previous mission.

Although it looks like there are still two remaining issues.

First, who killed Him? Leaving only a corpse on the other side.

Just thinking about authority of this nature will reveal how difficult it is to deal with. Could it be something that happens during the long night?
The second question is what the witch asked just now, what are these religious buildings inside?

This special gathering effect is similar to the one we have seen in the wasteland, but the degree is still much milder.

The reasons behind this are really thought-provoking.

Of course, those are all later stories, and time is running out.

"Time is running out. Don't you have anything else to say? I will slowly find a way to deal with your condition when I return, but you should at least tell me the specific process of how you became like this?"

Feeling that her analysis was helpful, the witch smiled as she watched the knight thinking, and after a moment she spoke out a reminder.

“And you know how to use this thing. You need to continue to help it find food and provide me with an anchor point.

"But I may not be able to show up so smoothly next time, so you may need to shoot an arrow again. Even then, it may only be verbal communication."

Indicating that the current situation was extremely rare, the witch stared at Fu Qian's face, waiting for an answer.

Continue to devour the summons? It sounds a bit evil.

As for the causes and consequences of this change in myself, it seems necessary to share it, but -

"No need."

Fu Qian shook his head.

"Ok?"

The witch frowned slightly.

"Help me find that handprint and make it appear as close to my vision as possible, okay?"

Fu Qian pointed at his eyes.

……

It's not me who finds the anchor for you, but you who find it for me.

This time, I will do the hard work of descending.

As early as when he discovered that the effect of sacrifice was so ideal and the witch descended in her true form, Fu Qian had an idea.

The reason why I can’t hear the witch’s voice is because I have lost my extraordinary perception.

He was unable to lock onto his mark in that world and use the extreme hunger infection because he had lost his extraordinary perception.

The reason why I could hear the witch's voice at this moment was because she skipped the process of perception and appeared directly in front of me. She was the one who did the work of breaking through the boundaries.

So is it possible that she went a step further and helped herself see the blood as well?

Of course I have a lot of things worth sharing, but I’ll have plenty of time to talk once I get there.

Even many speculations related to the Dark Moon are worth looking for answers in that world.

"Okay... but are you sure? You have more side effects than me."

The knight was actually preparing to follow him back.

The witch seemed to have understood Fu Qian's thoughts, but she still gave him a serious reminder.

"It's okay. You're stronger now, aren't you?"

Fu Qian patted his chest casually.

“Haha…Okay.”

Without further persuasion, the witch raised her head with a chuckle. A moment later, a dark red mark shaped like a palm slowly emerged on the dark moon in the night.

Great! The Pope is mighty.

Although it is not very clear, it seems to be separated by layers of time and space.

But there is no doubt that it is our masterpiece and it really comes into view.

Fu Qian admired in his heart, and without hesitation, he locked onto it and launched the extreme hunger infection.

The other side, time and space, barrier...all concepts came rushing in.

……

This is the legendary conjugate visit.

The Pope finally visited the world of bookstores, but he went to where she came from to look for pictures within pictures.

The destination is within sight, yet not in the world. It is truly an alternative feeling.

But for Fu Qian, who had operating experience, the process was still smooth.

While packing things in advance, you don’t even need to put much effort into maintaining the mythical form this time, just be yourself.

This true self is even more complete and solid than the mythical form at that time - but is it too solid?
At a certain moment, accompanied by a familiar loud noise, Fu Qian clearly felt the process of his body jumping out and falling, as well as the debris falling above his head.

Although the operators are no longer the same as before, the rigidity of the extreme hunger infection remains.

The incarnation worm must emerge from the ground, and this standard procedure is not omitted at all.

That’s right, the scene before my eyes is also a familiar one—the art gallery.

The layout of the building and even the paintings hanging around it easily helped to evoke many memories. It was the destination where he was last infected by hunger.

The plan of letting the witch help move the end point in front of his eyes and thus skipping the step of extraordinary perception seemed to be a complete success.

Because of the witch's control, there was even a small improvement. That is, what she just penetrated was not the bottom foundation of the art gallery, but the floor of one of the floors.

Looking up at this moment, the painting with his bloody palm print was just a few steps away from him.

Not only did we arrive smoothly, but the positioning was even more accurate than last time.

And this is not the only change... Instead of rushing to touch his calligraphy, Fu Qian lowered his head to look at it.

For the clothes on my body, the series of events in the past few days were definitely too much for textiles to bear, and now they have been completely reduced to ashes.

But compared to last time, the damage to the flesh and blood was much lighter.

I still remember when we arrived, my body was torn apart all the way. Although there were scars all over my body this time, I could still be said to be connected by bones and flesh.

Is the Tyrant in its full form really that terrifying? Or did the mechanical remake sacrifice inspiration in exchange for greater strength?
It didn't seem like a bad thing anyway, it was a pity that the armor given by Hongyue couldn't be summoned.

With a little regret, Fu Qian looked around and recalled the layout of the art gallery - the next moment he turned around and walked downstairs.

……

I just remember that there was.

After arriving at the destination a moment later, Fu Qian was very satisfied with his memory.

The venue not only exhibits paintings, but also displays a complete set of full-body armor, which is obviously more artistic than practical.

Although it is a metal product, it not only has smooth lines and delicate patterns, but even the material itself seems to be as thin as silver thread because of the excessive pursuit of visual effects.

As for the head, it is not decorated at all, it is just shaped like a top hat.

Of course, it is still not a problem. The protective effect is the least necessary for the front, and the shape is enough——

"Looks good."

Facts have proved that great minds think alike. Darkmoon Pope Nelgria, who had just walked out from the side, took a close look and also gave a positive review.