Mystery: emerging from the wilderness of knowledge

Chapter 680 Trap
The picture scroll of civilization that emerged out of thin air directly transformed Renekton into countless complex and pure knowledge, information, and texts, and imprinted them into it.

In the vast and illusory star realm, countless illusory information streams interweave together to form a "light" filled with chaos and distortion.

The battle between the "God of Steam and Machinery" and the "Hidden Sage" at the information level caused confusion in the entire world's information.

The knowledge recorded in the books was wrong and the meaning of the words was confused.
People's perception of the world has become distorted. The colors seen by the eyes, the sounds heard by the ears, and the smells smelled by the nose have not changed, but they are still unable to establish correct cognition.

In the office of Backlund's "Loen Charity Student Aid Fund", Audrey looked blankly at the golden retriever beside her and said:
"Susie, when did you dye your hair green?"

"Green? But I'm obviously yellow. No, red, no, white. Yes, I'm white."

The big golden retriever Susie also looked confused. For a moment, she couldn't imagine what the various colors looked like in her mind. No, she was even a little confused about what a dog was.

Fors, who was staying on an island somewhere in the Sonia Sea, was sitting at her desk, trying to digest her thoughts and playing the role of a "traveler", with her head buried in her writing. Her inspiration was constantly gushing out, and one by one, wonderful ideas that she could never think of under normal circumstances were taking shape under her pen.

In the Sonia Sea, on the "Future", Cattleya was flipping through a book. As she turned the pages, the number of words on the pages kept decreasing.

In the lower cabin of the "Future", Frank was surprised to find that his experiment had become extremely smooth, and various characteristics that were originally difficult to graft were now easily combined together by him.

"I'm such a genius!" Frank praised himself subconsciously, then realized something was wrong. He scratched his head in confusion and whispered to himself:

"Why should I scold myself? It doesn't seem right."

The city of Kukwa in Uttar Pradesh was originally a colony of Loen, but has now been unified with Uttar Pradesh.

Emlyn had stayed in the southern continent since he came with the "blood clan" team. His current daily routine was to refine various potions with good therapeutic effects, but at this moment he was at a loss. He found that he could not distinguish the medicinal herbs that he was extremely familiar with.

This situation occurred simultaneously all over the world. Knowledge became confused, and the battlefields on all sides fell into a strange stagnation.

On the coastline of Uttar Pradesh adjacent to the Misty Sea, a young man wearing a white priest robe embroidered with gold thread walked out of the steel fleet anchored in the Misty Sea.

Silently, a huge sense of oppression descended upon Him from a very high and far distance. The bright, blazing, pure sunlight broke through the clouds, dispersing the fog that had been lingering over the misty sea all year round. Two scorching suns, one large and one small, hung in the sky, emitting scorching and dazzling light.

"Ah~"

With a deep and heavy sigh, Sasriel walked out of the dark and gloomy spiritual world. A curtain of shadow descended from the sky, blending into the shadows and darkness on the ground, weakening the scorching sunlight a lot.

In the sky, two suns continuously emit blazing light, and the pure light surges like a tide, interweaving into a golden "ocean"!
On the ground, a dark, sticky "ocean" filled with the smell of corruption took shape with Sasriel as the center, forming a sharp contrast with the golden "ocean" in the sky. The two were intertwined, trying to assimilate, pollute, and purify each other.

The power of the solar domain's restraint on evil, corruption and other fields made Sasriel's resistance gradually become difficult. The pure golden light gradually gained the upper hand, trying to purify everything under the sun.

Boom! Boom!
The wind and waves in the raging sea suddenly became fierce, countless silver-white electric snakes were running wildly, and the thick clouds continued to press down.

Amidst the strong wind, waves and thunder, the figure of a majestic middle-aged man wearing black armor, stepping on the waves, surrounded by storms, with lightning on his back and holding a trident, was looming in the air.

The "Lord of Storms" abandoned the battlefield of Loen and chose to attack the forces of the "True Creator" on the southern continent.

In order not to alarm the real body of the "True Creator" sleeping in the Southern Continent, He did not transmit His power directly to the Southern Continent, but took advantage of the extreme weather of the violent sea and the breath left by the god of death to conceal His own breath and make His attack unexpected.

Silver-white electric snakes leaped out, carrying a violent and destructive aura that was so strong that it seemed tangible, and slashed down densely, landing on the Intis army that was staying on the violent sea.

Under the blanket attack of the Thunder Forest, Intis's fleet was attacked before it could react and was destroyed to a great extent.

This scene was beyond the expectations of everyone who was paying attention to this battlefield. It seemed that no one expected that the "Storm Lord" who was supporting Intis would suddenly turn around and attack his teammates.

On the Dawn, Russell was ready to let the robot die heroically, intending to use the characteristics of the "Hand of Order" to the greatest extent possible to save the people in this port. He stopped moving, looked at the sky outside through the glass window of the captain's room in disbelief, his expression kept changing, and finally turned into a bitter smile:
"As expected of the most experienced 'audience', He has once again deceived everyone, including all the gods."

"I don't know if that guy has guessed this. He should have anticipated this, as he was able to allow himself to be restricted by 'steam' so easily. Hehe. This pair of seemingly allies are testing each other."

After muttering to himself, Roselle no longer worried about the safety of the southern continent. He sat in his captain's chair with peace of mind and whispered with an expression of watching the fun:

"Storm should be anxious now. I don't know if this reckless man who came directly from the gods can return to his kingdom of God intact."

As if to confirm Roselle's words, a deep, dark ocean was reflected in the sky above the raging sea.

Every drop of water there is like a ray of light and shadow, seeming to represent a point of consciousness and an imprint. This is the collective subconscious ocean of all living things on this planet!
In the sea of ​​collective subconsciousness, a thick curtain of shadow stood out, easily covering the entire sky, and a scarlet flower bloomed from it.

For the first time since the Fifth Epoch, the "True Creator" revealed himself outside the God-Forsaken Land, wantonly venting the power and aura of the realms of shadow, darkness, corruption, filth, and the mind.

The moment he was shrouded by the shadow curtain, the "Lord of Storms" directly transformed his own electricity into the speed of light, becoming a silver-white electric light close to the speed limit, trying to break through the blockade of the shadow.

As He moved, a ray of lightning, in contrast, covered in a layer of darkness and carrying some evil and corrupt meanings, separated from it and entangled with the silver-white lightning transformed by the Lord of Storms.

Almost at the same time, brass-colored glimmers continued to emerge above the shadow curtain covering the sky, moving quickly and outlining one mysterious symbol after another, forming a pair of illusory eyes that could directly see the weak points and create weak points.

A spear that was extremely pure and extremely bright white, as if made of pure sunlight, was thrown down from an illusory country in the starry sky that was filled with bright sunlight.

It instantly crossed the long distance and appeared above the shadow curtain, sinking into the weak spot created by the pair of brass-colored illusory eyes, and expanded into a miniature sun that was extremely white and extremely hot, tearing a huge gap in the shadow curtain.

The silver-white electric light, which was close to its speed limit, broke through the constraints of the scarlet light, rushed out from the shadow curtain, and returned to the Storm Abyss of the Star Realm in almost the blink of an eye.

As the Lord of Storms left, the veil of shadow covering the sky above the raging sea also disappeared.

Under the sky without a single cloud and with a hint of sea breeze, a male figure wearing a black clergy robe with a silver cross hanging on his chest stood out in the air.

His hair is not long, and is mostly black, but the roots are light yellowish-golden. His eyes are pure black, flowing with depravity and madness that are almost condensed into substance. His skin is relatively white, and his features are deep.

There was always a warm smile on His face, and in His hand He held a ball of constantly jumping electric light covered with a layer of dark electricity.

This is the part He tore from the Lord of Storms using His corruption and the power of His mind!

In the thick and vast picture scroll that carries thousands and tens of thousands of years of civilization, countless torrents poured out, quickly converging and reconstructing Renekton's body.

Almost at the same time, in the clear sky, an illusory book appeared out of thin air, transforming the remaining Intis fleet into pure knowledge, information and text, which was printed in it and disappeared before everyone's eyes.

This attack launched by the coalition forces of Intis and the Loen Storm Church ended quickly in a way that no one expected!
The "God of Steam and Machinery" and the "Hidden Sage" who were fighting in the astral realm have also evacuated respectively, and the information that had become confused due to their battle has returned to normal.

People's perception of the world becomes clear again, and their memory and cognition of various information become normal.

In the office of Backlund's "Loen Charity Student Aid Fund", Susie, a golden retriever who had been struggling with the color of her fur, shook her head hesitantly and looked at Audrey beside her and said:

"Audrey, I seem to have become stupid just now. Well, not stupid. My IQ is still normal, but the knowledge in my head has become confused."

Audrey nodded and said in a heavier tone:

"Well, I also felt it. We are not the only ones who have experienced this situation. Perhaps, some special magical items used by Feysac have dealt a mystical blow to Backlund."

(End of this chapter)