The "shadow of the demon god" hanging high above his head is suddenly gone, which is already an amazing event.

But if you know that the reason for the disappearance of the Demon God's shadow is that someone killed the Demon God's true spirit with a single blow, then this matter is even more unimaginable.

Moreover, the incredible degree of this matter cannot be measured by Sanders's strength. It's like a summer insect that doesn't know the cold of winter, and it is difficult for people to understand divinity. It's two different levels entirely!

Sanders had guessed before that the man's strength might be very strong, but it was so powerful that it still made him feel unreal.

But the facts were in front of him, and he had to believe it.

If it is said that killing Oluthia and the demon god clone is just a hole in the sky. Then, the fall of the true spirit of the demon god will be a complete change in the sky!

Sanders now understands a little, when he was in La Sudran, the birdcage was broken, and the demon forced the human race into an extremely cramped battle circle, and when he had an absolute advantage, why would the Lord of Gjallar let them go?

Because, the true spirit has fallen...... The sky has changed.

Sanders remembered that after leaving La Sudran, the atmosphere of the abyss had indeed changed significantly, and according to all the people who stayed on Sky Island, they always felt that someone was snooping from time to time, and they thought it was an illusion at the time, but now that they think about it, it is estimated that it is all the tracks of those great powers who are searching for the true spirit of the Flameless Lord before it falls!

The shock in Sanders' heart lasted for most of the day.

If it weren't for Ingres calling his name, Sanders would probably still be in a daze.

But even if Sanders came back to his senses, the shock in his eyes didn't go away. He looked at Ingres, and several times the words reached his throat, but each time he choked back.

It's really that he doesn't know how to evaluate it, whether it's the corpse of the demon god, the true spirit of the demon god, or the person in the nightmare realm, it's not something he can put a beak.

In the end, Sanders just sighed deeply: "That's it for today, I need to think deeply." ”

After Sanders finished speaking, without waiting for Angels to react, he flicked his hand and temporarily closed the Gravity Garden. In addition to Bobota, both Sanders himself and Angel are present in the outside room.

"You go and rest, everything...... Wait until tomorrow. ”

For Saunders, there were too many shocks today, with waves of unevenness.

Every wave has a terrifying force that is enough to flood the Southern Regions, and the waves pushed out by the tide have a tendency to get higher and higher!

With his endurance, he also needs to be relieved.

Take advantage of the détente to sort out these "heavy" news from Angell's mouth tonight. At the very least, first clarify the aftermath of the Demon God, as well as the impact on the Barbarian Cave, the Frost Moon, and even the Southern Regions.

Angel thought about it, the main thing has been said, the two corpses have also been displayed, and what is left is not to say the projection bloodline, and the matter of the ancient ruins.

The matter of projecting bloodline, from the skyrocketing strength of his physical body, Sanders should have guessed it, as for meeting Wardel, and what happened in the cold ancient ruins later, it is not a big deal, it is not bad to say it sooner or later.

Thinking of this, Angel nodded to Sanders and turned to leave.

Sanders looked at Ingres' distant back, and the sound of leather boots stomping on the ground in the marble corridor faded before he lowered his head and took out a pen and paper to begin to write down the codex.

After Angel left, he returned to his room, unbeknownst to him, he happened to be at odds with Zislade, who had come to him to exchange alchemy experiences.

Zislade dejectedly departed, while Angel lay on the bed and gradually fell asleep.

He had wanted to go to the Wilderness of Dreams, but when he got back to his room, he couldn't get up. Finally returned to the Southern Regions, the emotions that had been tense in the abyss were completely relaxed, followed by weakness and tiredness, whether it was meditation or logging into the wilderness of dreams, Angel couldn't take care of it, as soon as he got on the soft silk quilt, he began to be confused, and soon entered a dark and sweet dream.

When Angel woke up, it was still dark.

He didn't wake up naturally, but by some rustling sound outside.

Using a cleaning technique, Ingres walked out of the room refreshed, he first went to Sanders's room, but Sanders squatted at the door of a young Falcon with a golden beak and black feathers, and when he saw Ingres, the Falcon gestured with its wings to an "X".

Angel knew the little falcon, which was Sanders' alchemy pet, and its actions were obviously to deny Ingres entry.

It is estimated that Sanders's side is not done yet.

Angel nodded to the Falcon and turned to leave. When he came to the three-way in the hallway, Ingres had planned to go back to his room, but on the side of the corridor leading to the antechamber, there was a rustling sound, which was the same sound that had woken Ingres from his dream.

Angel glanced back, only to see footsteps on the other side of the hallway.

The footsteps were slow and tinged with a sense of twilight contemplation.

As the footsteps got closer and closer, Ingres saw a gray-haired old woman at the other end of the corridor, she was walking slowly with a basket, because of the angle, Ingres could only see a small distance, and soon, the old woman staggered out of Ingres' sight. However, looking at the direction of the walk, it seems to be towards the exit.

This old grandmother, whose face is covered with wrinkles, looks very ordinary.

There is no energy reaction on his body, he should be a mortal.

But for some reason, when Angels looked at her, he always felt a little familiar, as if he had seen her somewhere?

Is it a delusion?

Looking at the direction the old grandmother is coming, it seems that she is walking from the hall of the antique shop to the exit, could it be that this old woman is a guest of Zislade?

Angel wanted to go to Zislade to inquire, but he felt that some of the teachers were just familiar, and this person was obviously a mortal, and he should have nothing to do with him.

Thinking of this, Angel didn't take the matter to heart and went straight back to the room.

The first thing I did when I returned to the room was to build a "model of the door", followed by meditation, and after these two daily things were done, it was past noon.

At this moment, there was a long beep from the window, but it was Sanders's alchemy pet who flew over and brought the news that Sanders had let him pass.

Seeing Sanders again, Ingres was about to say hello when he felt a faint moment in front of him, and he appeared in the Garden of Gravity.

"Looks like you had a good night's rest last night?"

These were the first words Ingres heard when he came to the Garden of Gravity.

Sanders' expression was calm, as if it was just a very ordinary everyday question.

"It's okay, I haven't rested for a long time. The instructor also looks much more energetic than yesterday. "Ingres is telling the truth, Sanders is much calmer today than he was yesterday.

However, Sanders felt a choke in his heart after hearing this, he was in a state of confusion all night last night, racking his brains to think about how to deal with the aftermath, but Ingres rested comfortably for a night without saying anything, and inserted an arrow in his back.

This kid, really...... I'd love to beat it up.

Sanders resisted the impulse in his heart, and did not continue the ink, but went straight to the point: "Continuing with yesterday's topic, what happened after the Demon God True Spirit was killed? Where did the True Spirit Power go? Also, what happened to 'him'?"

Angel sorted out the words and briefly said the follow-up to the power of the true spirit.

As Sanders listened to Ingres' narration, a picture slowly emerged in front of his eyes.

Although Ingres does not use any descriptive language to embellish it, the plain words alone are enough to make people imagine the magnificent scene of the time.

True Spiritual Tree, Entangled with Light and Fire. The shadows of the trees blurred, enveloping the entire continent, and when you looked from the void, you could only see the shadows of the trees! What a magnificent and magnificent scene!

While Sanders was still thinking back to the magnificent picture, Angles paused and began to talk about "him."

He left, but left something for me before he was gone. ”

"Projection bloodline?"

Instead of answering verbally, Ingres looked up and looked at Sanders. As a breeze blew, the golden forehead that covered his right eye was gently blown.

Revealing is a blue right eye.

The color is deep, like the turquoise water of a lake shining under a clear summer sky.

However, this right eye seems to be faintly different, and when Sanders frowned and thought, he saw that Ingres's right eye suddenly changed strangely.

Ingres's right eye suddenly gushed out with a strange fluid, which combined into a mask full of strange patterns at a rapid speed.

This mask covers half of Ingres' right side of his face.

The mask as a whole has a black underside, with strange patterns, and the strangest thing is the position of the right eye, which looks like a smiling eye. But the strong color scheme and contrast make people not feel smiling, but have a dark and weird sense of absurdity.

"Projection blood fused with right eye?" Sanders asked.

Ingres nodded, he omitted the painful process of fusing the bloodline, and only explained the result.

"Activate your right eye with magic and this mask will appear, but I don't know what special it does. ”

"It should be the innate ability generated when the bloodline is fused, and the specific effect is ...... At the moment, it seems to be able to affect mental power. Sanders just glanced at it, and the absurd facial lines made his mental power fluctuate faintly.

"In addition, if you activate your right eye with the power of Nightmare, you will have another form. Angler paused: "However, the other form needs to consume a large amount of Nightmare Realm aura, and the amount of reserves I have now is estimated to not last long." ”

As he spoke, Ingres withdrew the mask on his right eye, and at the same time, began to activate his right eye with the power of nightmares.

Sanders was still waiting for Ingres' moves, but suddenly, he noticed that there seemed to be a hint of cunning in Angles's eyes?