"The altar is located next to the Civic Square in Nolan City, under the clock tower. How should it destroy the role it has already played?"
The reason why I didn’t directly ask [How to prevent the doomsday illusion from overlapping with reality in a way that I can do without sequelae] is because it is known that the doomsday illusion is directly connected to the illusion, but the power of the conch will be affected by the illusion. Influence, this has been proved by the church.
Although Conch told Jenkins directly that he had traveled to another world last fall, but that question only involved simple time and place, but this time he wanted to destroy the illusion, so Jenkins could not confirm whether Conch was still effective, so he could only ask lower-level questions.
After asking, he quickly brought the conch to his ear, and he immediately heard the sound of rolling waves and the cries of seagulls flying across the sky. Then, in the sound of the waves, a woman's voice gradually became louder, and she replied in the same clear and slow common language:
"The altar is a space anchor point, and the two spaces of the traction overlap. The traction process itself is irreversible. Even if the material shell of the altar is destroyed, the anchor point cannot be prevented from continuing to function. However, the traction anchor point will be affected by space-like forces, making The direction of the traction is shifted, so as long as it affects the anchor point, it can avoid the coincident effect it is playing now."
Although Miss Magic was nearby, only Jenkins, who was holding a conch, could hear the words. He relayed these words to Miss Magic, and only then did the two understand that the coincidence of the Doomsday Illusion and Nolan was not spontaneous at all, but a conspiracy by the clock tower old man.
"He asked you to collect the materials of space monsters, and he also wanted to strip Nolan from the material world. I am afraid he wanted to control Nolan at the same time as he controlled the doomsday illusion. And because the two spaces are independent of the material world, Mortals have nothing to do about it, even if someone knows the truth in the end, they can't stop it."
Miss Magic concluded.
"To control the real space independent of the material world? Isn't this the Lord... the old man on the clock tower is a bit too bold, right?"
Jenkins thought in surprise, and then asked Miss Magic:
"Do you have any space-type interference rituals that you can use right away? If so, we'll start setting them up now and solve this troublesome matter tonight. If not, I'll find someone to help."
"Don't be so impatient, Mr. Candle, it is extremely dangerous to use any space-related abilities and rituals in the material world, not to mention that what you have to do now is to interfere with the space beacon. Do you understand the danger? Accidentally , This may attract those terrifying existences that are active in the gaps in the space, and then there is no need for the doomsday to come to Nolan, and those terrifying creatures can destroy the city by themselves."
Having said that, she was, after all, the most skilled in ritual and occultism of anyone Jenkins knew. After a short silence, she had an idea, but it required some sacrifices from Jenkins:
"The current situation is beyond what the two of us can handle. Even if we find Mr. White Cat and Mr. Hood who haven't gone far, I'm afraid there are still not enough people. I am confident that there is no one in this city who can think of this way." I am the only one, but to implement it must rely on the power of the church.”
"Church? Which church do you mean?"
"It's all right. The crux of the problem is that such a large-scale ceremony cannot be completed by three or four people in a few hours. This requires the participation and help of many gifted persons, so it can only be completed by the Orthodox Church. And our current problem is , the church must receive the information as soon as possible and believe it, under normal circumstances, the church will never easily start a large-scale space ceremony."
After she finished speaking, she looked at Jenkins. Although the latter was a little guilty, he still spoke with confidence:
"What do you see me doing? I'm not from the church."
"Of course I know, but Mr. Candle, I remember you mentioned many times that you have a friend in the Church of the Sages, and that friend can hear a lot of secrets. I think he should be in an important position, right? Now it's his turn again." It worked."
She took Jenkins to the villa where she "lived together" with Miss Yindi, and worked in the study all afternoon before handing over the paper full of words to Jenkins. It was an ancient ritual called [Broken Space], which Miss Magic obtained from a stone tablet from the 12th century.
The original function of the ceremony was to divide a certain continuous space, but as the space in the material world was strengthened and became more stable, this ceremony no longer had any effect in the material world. But this is still her ability to find the most suitable space-type ceremony. The most important thing is that even if this ceremony fails, the possibility of causing trouble is extremely small.
"It's up to you, Mr. Candle, I will wait here for your good news."
After being busy all afternoon, Miss Magic was a little weak when she spoke.
"Are you okay?"
Jenkins asked her worriedly.
"What's wrong with me? Hurry up and find someone to help, we can't delay the matter of Doomsday Illusion."
This sentence makes sense, so even though it was almost dinner time, Jenkins still did not return to Loen, but continued his activities in Nolan.
It might be inappropriate to report this matter as Jenkins, and he did not do so for all reasons. So I went directly to the home of my divination teacher, Miss Audrey, and told her about it.
"You want me to report the strange doomsday world to the local church?"
Miss Audrey asked, she happened to be returning in a carriage when Jenkins came to her house, and the two walked into the house while talking.
"Yes, I'm in Ruen now, it's best not to know too much about Nolan."
"Of course I could report...but why would you think of letting me do that?"
"The last time ghouls and other messy things tried to invade through the strange world, didn't you also let me do the divination?"
Jenkins nodded and said, "That's why I thought of you."
"It turned out to be like this... I can tell the church what happened and the ceremony. I think the church will believe this. If the matter is really so critical, the church will probably hold this ceremony tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. Remember to be there then, I Worried that something unexpected might happen."
"Please don't say such things before the plan has started. This will greatly increase the probability of accidents."
Jenkins said jokingly that he wanted to feel better, but he also knew that it was almost impossible to end the matter without accidents.