Release that Witch

Chapter 777: The Realm of the Gods

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Roland looked at the moving Taquila high-ranking witches with curiosity. The tentacles on their bodies were clearly divided. The short ones twisted like snakes to provide support and walking force; the long ones were constantly inserted into the soil above their heads or under their feet. , Some of the tentacles used to correct the direction are obviously amazing in length. From the height of the dome of the hall, I am afraid that it exceeds more than 100 meters, and it can shrink freely, like an arm.

To be able to support such long tentacles, no matter how powerful the muscles are, he guessed that the magic power contained in the sarcoid gave them the power to move freely, just like those giant evil beasts whose physique clearly exceeded the limit of gravity.

After walking around the two magic cores and taking dozens of steps, Pasha stopped in front of a cube like a gem.

"It's the Stone of God's Punishment, I can't get too close..." Nightingale reminded in her ear.

Roland nodded calmly, and asked Pasha, "Is the relic in this place?"

"Yes, that's the only way to limit its range of inspiration. If there is no God's Stone of Retaliation at all around, I'm afraid the residents in your city will be inadvertently affected by the relic." Pasha stretched out several tentacles and placed them on the God Stone. On the box, but did not open it immediately, "Before touching it, I have to explain some things first, in case you have an accident."

"Is this thing... dangerous?" Wendy stepped forward and subconsciously blocked Roland.

"Don't worry too much, as long as you're not alone with the relic," Celine interjected.

"What do you mean?" Roland raised his eyebrows.

"As I said before, when you open your heart in front of the relic, you can see some incredible sights. Whether it is a witch or a mortal, you can feel this call." Pasha's tone became a lot more serious. , "But please remember that what you see is not completely fictional. Unlike phantom instruments, what is in the picture can have an impact on reality, and this is the first point I want to say, never accept it alone. God's call."

Can the scene in the painting affect the reality? Roland suddenly felt a little creepy, doesn't this mean Sadako crawled out of the TV

"Why is there no danger for a few more people?"

"Because once you are trapped in the realm of the gods, your body will have obvious reactions, such as sluggishness, dullness, babbling, etc... At this time, you need the people around you to drag you away from the influence of the relic." Pasha explained, "In the history books, there are many records of single contact with relics, and in the end the soul cannot return to the body, and two or three people contacting in turn can effectively reduce this risk."

"I see," Roland glanced at the Taquila witch, "in other words, there are at least five people here, so there is hardly any danger, right?"

"If not, we wouldn't dare let you observe it up close." Celine nodded.

"As for the second point, let me explain." Erxia's cold voice sounded, "You should know that the huge scrolls in the relics show alien civilizations. If you have a chance to see them, they It's possible... No, it will definitely try to hurt you. We can help you forcibly escape your inspiration, but we can't help you resist your fear." She paused, with a hint of sarcasm in her tone, "When the time comes, you will lose your temper, but Don't say I didn't warn you."

"That's it?" Roland said unmoved, "Is there anything else to say?"

"You..." El Xia probably didn't expect him to be so indifferent, and couldn't help but suffocate slightly.

"Open it if not."

Roland sighed in his heart. For modern people who have watched all kinds of monsters, aliens, thrillers, and horror movies, their acceptance is very different from that of ancient people. If you say that you are unprepared, you may be scared to death, but Erxia's words are already equivalent to high-energy warning in a sense. As long as it does not cause real damage, he does not think that he will be affected by this level of Intimidated and gave up exploring the mysteries of the gods.

"I see," Pasha retracted her tentacles and opened the door of the divine stone box, revealing the red, spindle-shaped crystals inside.

After the relic left the container, it naturally floated up, like those magic cores, quietly suspended in mid-air about one meter above the ground.

"It can't leave the restricted range of the god stone, so you need to get close to it, then relax and go to the realm of the gods."

"Your Majesty..." Wendy grabbed Roland's hand with some worry.

"Don't worry, there will be no accidents with you watching," he patted the back of the red-haired witch's hand comfortingly, "I know what I will face."

Not all the information he obtained came from the Taquila witch. Whether it was Isabella's memories or his investigation of the church's secret temple in the dream world, they all confirmed that there was indeed such a thing that could bring people into the To the incredible "realm of the gods".

Roland walked to the relic and sat down cross-legged, closing his eyes.

At the same time, Pasha also stretched out her tentacles and connected with the other two companions.

Consciousness quickly circulated among the three, mapping what they wanted to say in each other's minds.

"To be so arrogant, I really want to see him trembling with fright and shit," El Xia said indignantly, "otherwise he won't realize what a terrible enemy he is about to face. I was so frightened that I lost control on the spot, to see what else he had to say.”

"What good does that do for us?" Celine glared at her angrily. "Mortal superiors are very concerned about dignity and prestige. If they lose face, I'm afraid they will also bear a grudge against us. With his support, how are we going to explore the snow-capped mountains and find the Chosen One? What's worse, if he has a deep fear of the devil, the world will be over!"

"Isn't he not afraid of anything? Anyway, I reminded him, can you still stop him?"

"Bringing him to touch the relic was a mistake," Celine muttered. "I wouldn't recommend it from the start, at least until there's a basic level of trust."

"Then hide it from him? Or prevent him from approaching the relics of the gods? Then we will never gain his trust." Pasha sighed softly, "Put yourself in your shoes, you will trust a key thing that even determines the fate of mankind. Are you an ally who doesn’t want you to contact? No matter how nicely you say it, the other party will not appreciate it. So some things must be experienced by him before he can understand our sincerity.”

"But… "

"But don't worry too much, the devil and the giant eye don't appear every time." Pasha seemed to be comforting Celine and herself, "and even if he is frightened and loses his temper, as long as we keep our mouth shut, let us This scene will never be known to the world, and he should be able to understand our difficulties.”

"What about the two witches he brought? Will they keep this secret too?" Elcha asked maliciously. There is no doubt that, in her opinion, it is quite a pleasure to make mortals lose face in front of witches.

"That's out of our control."

When Roland opened his eyes again, he found himself in an infinitely vast palace.