Chapter 282 The Common Ground

At the airport, the corporate samurai are still thinking about where to go in the future, while Falosa has already begun to plan to retreat from the real world, and return to Miyajima Island to avoid the limelight.

The birth of the god-killing weapon had a great impact. As early as when it was cast, the ancient mystics had thought of snatching it, and now their greed will not be reduced in the slightest.

"In the future, struggles and fights will continue one after another, and this is the most suitable sword for me." Faroza wrapped layers of pale linen on the god-killing weapon to cover up its tyrannical evil spirit.

"We have to take it to Nangong Island to cover up its aura fluctuations." Xu Yang climbed onto the roof of the Shijin Building.

Night has fallen, and the sky is full of dark clouds.

Looking around now, you can see gunpowder billowing everywhere in the city, and the conditions of each block vary greatly. They may be surrounded by the light and shadow curtain wall of a neutral company, but they are still brightly lit; sounded.

The most intense part of the street fighting is over. The Blackfyre Revolutionary Assault Troop successfully destroyed the military force stationed here in Kyoto Unlimited, plundered the important machines, materials and data files they needed, and completely paralyzed the industrial and transportation capabilities of the entire city. Perfectly achieve strategic goals.

The Martinez has already left Anjiu City and turned to bombing the core city circle of Shangjing, which means that the war is not over, but has just entered the next stage.

It's been a sleepless night for most, as Blackfyre Revolutionary stormtroopers race against the clock to rest their shifts and recharge their combat implants; townspeople struggle to get a night's sleep, desperately finding suitable locations to use No one wants to be captured or killed in their sleep if they want to hide, or make up their minds to escape from the city at night.

But for Faroza, the power of the god-killing weapon will attract unnecessary attention, so she needs to temporarily avoid the limelight.

If he wanted to go back to Miyajima, it would be too troublesome to go all the way to Baiyou Shrine. He still had to consult the wizard's spell book to find chapters about moon rituals.

"Communicate with Mond, and let the moon ceremony take us to a quieter place." Faroza raised her head and pointed her finger in the direction of the moon.

The moon was high in the sky, and a vague spot could be faintly seen on it, imprinted on the surface of the moon, with a suspicious color.

Observation agencies and ordinary astronomers believe that it is a special geographical structure of the lunar surface, but Xu Yang and Falosa know the fact that the giant body of Moonfire Mond lives on it, and what they have to do now is to establish communication with it, Mond can easily open a portal and travel between worlds, taking them away from the immediate predicament temporarily.

Xu Yang recited an original prayer in a low voice, written in ancient secret script.

"Iehkomwe, Ouma, eoxag siix heieuh guuh."

The words are obscure and the tone is tortuous. Even though Faroza knew something about the secret text, she couldn't discern its meaning. The vocabulary and dictionaries were lost, and they were only used among the ancient mystics, and at the same time, they became an important medium for performing miracles. In comparison, the Yanduo language used by Yanduo is much simpler.

After Xu Yang released the spell, the air in front of his eyes fluctuated, and silver marks of moonlight emerged one after another, turning into Mond's mysterious symbol, shaped like a self-winding moon silver flame, burning slightly.

Faroza watched all this with envy. Other types of spellcasters disgusted her. They were not born with magical powers like witches, but they could also cause miracles that the world could not understand. This was unacceptable to her.

The power beyond mortals should be controlled by a few people, and once the unique knowledge carrier of the spell book is spread, many people have the opportunity to spy on the secret way.

When the Moon Silver Curse fire dissipated, a teleportation talisman was left where it burned, which was the same as what Xu Yang and the others used when they left Nangong Island, as long as they touched it, they would be teleported.

"We should go." Xu Yang turned to Faroza and held out his hand.

"Let's go." Farosha could feel a lot of invisible prying and probing. Ever since she slashed at Yan Mo, this feeling of thorns on her back has been lingering.

The world can't wait for the time being.

After touching the teleportation talisman, they immediately returned to the Sealing Shrine on Nangong Island. Here, one of Mond's avatars was lying on a high platform, overlooking a man and a woman on the ground.

"Welcome." Mond nodded slowly to Faroza, the huge dragon's head moved slightly, "You have found your saber."

"I miss the feel of it." Faroza held up the God-killing weapon, the end faintly pointing at Mond, "It feels so good to have power."

Mond looked at Farosa, who was offended by the dragon's arrogant gaze. Mond said nothing, but Farosa tasted a certain degree of shame from its contemptuous eyes.

"Sometimes you can't overestimate yourself." Mond raised the volume slightly, and his voice kept echoing on the island.

Xu Yang raised his head, the effect of the Star Sand has spread, greenery has reappeared in many areas of the island, and the number of phase demons has become scarce. But with Mond uttering the deafening dragon language, this fragile world has a tendency to collapse again.

"You participated in the casting of the god-slaying weapon," Faroza whispered, "you know the power of this weapon better than anyone else, which means that even you may die from this sword. Mond, don't you think so? ?”

"Why don't you try it?" Mond raised his slender neck and spread his huge wings, "Try to kill me."

Farosa smiled contemptuously, injecting magic power into her god-killing weapon.

"You asked for it." She extended the power on the blade, "It's done."

Immediately afterwards, Falosa violently swung the god-killing blade, and the huge evil light blade surged out, carrying the aura of opening up the world, and shot towards Mond quickly, killing and tearing up the moon silver dragon immediately. Blood flowed everywhere! It wailed in pain and fell heavily.

"This is the price of recklessness." Faroza held up the god-killing weapon, "You have learned it."

On the other side, Mond invited Xu Yang to sit on the high platform together, and they overlooked how Farosa showed a triumphant expression on the ground.

"Hallucinations?" Xu Yang noticed Farosha's current state.

"Witches are usually extreme." Mond folded his wings, "good at one thing, but not good at another. I created the illusion that I was killed, and now she is intoxicated in the joy of victory, so that we can let Let her vent her excess energy by herself."

"It's really unpleasant to see her like that." Xu Yang frowned, "I don't want her to be deceived."

Farosa sneered at Mond's fake death, completely controlled by hallucinations. No wonder Falosa has always been extremely afraid of the power of the Psychic System. People's spirit and consciousness can be easily fooled.

"I would like to have a conversation limited to two males," Moonfire Mond folded his paws into a relaxed gesture, "What do you and I have in common?"

"Together..." Xu Yang didn't quite understand the similarities between himself and this ancient dragon.

“We all refuse to be all-in on one person,” says Mond. “We meet and explore all kinds of people, and we exhaust the joys and possibilities of life.”

"I would like to ask." Xu Yang was shocked, "I vaguely heard about how you independently reproduced a race on the moon. Is that true?"

"Yes, I created the Moon Dragon Clan." Mond's tone was quite proud, "I obey our most primitive pursuit—distributing genetic information as much as possible, creating new individuals from scratch, new Descendants. And our dragons are genetically very strong, so they are often able to overcome physiological isolation."

"...very impressive." Xu Yang wiped off the cold sweat on his forehead, the ancient mystics were indeed a group of extraordinary beings, completely beyond the bottom line of ordinary people's cognition.

"It may surprise you, but it's a great job," said Mond in a hoarse, rough voice. "After reaching the pinnacle of strength and intelligence, I lost interest in most things. After exploring, I found that female rhinos are the most suitable companions, they have sharp horns, are strong, patient and friendly, which is the greatest achievement in the past hundred years."

"...Maybe that's the case." Xu Yang couldn't agree, so he could only change the subject, "How can I guarantee that I'm not in another illusion?"

"Humans have learned how to use technology to transform themselves. This is your talent." Mond opened its claws, and a cloud of purple mist bloomed from it, slightly forming the shape of a flower. "Tell me, what did you see?"

"A hazy...flower..."

"In the eyes of unreformed humans, or witches, this is a shining flower, wrapped in perfect color and brilliance." Mond dispersed the cloud of purple mist, "This is already what I can display The highest illusion, but it still can't shake you, because these illusions are all aimed at the brain of primitive life. Human beings like you who have taken the road of self-transformation, the process of neural processing and interpretation of information has been changed, from In every sense, the world you observe is different."

"So that's how it is..." Xu Yang understood.

"I like how human beings transform their brains. In a sense, they have successfully corrected their rationality." Maund said calmly, "Have you ever felt a wonderful difference: you are not as excitable as other humans , easy to get excited, angry or teary, you are not particularly swayed by emotions."

"I seem to show a kind of restraint from time to time." Indeed, Xu Yang seldom experienced the emotions of great joy and great sorrow.

"Because of the digital mind, your emotions are suppressed," says Mond.

"But I want to save Faroza," Xu Yang looked down at Farosa who was still trapped in hallucinations, "I want to save her back."

"Yes," Mond let out a burst of cheerful laughter, "our primordial emotions will always need to be compensated, and no one can criticize that, after all, love is innocent."

Xu Yang jumped down from the high platform and went to wake up Faroza.