You call this a black hand?

Following the third hand, it felt strange to put my mind into the potion in the pot, as if I had suddenly fallen into an extremely dark abyss.

As it continued to fall, there was still a vague feeling of hanging in the air.

But this feeling didn’t last long)

About ten seconds later, Mellen suddenly found himself in a very simple-looking room.

The house is very small, and at a glance, the layout of the furnishings can be seen clearly.

A layer of ash fell on the cracked wooden floor. There was a pile of rotten bread and cheese on the partition table on the left hand side. In the fireplace at the feet, the firewood was piled neatly, but the appearance of hanging spider webs was silent.

It indicates that this place has long been completely abandoned.

"what's the situation?"

There was no sign of life in the house, and there was no secret hidden at all.

After looking around, Mellen stepped to a window not far away that was covered by torn linen. He took a look and was surprised.

Because I found that outside this house, there was an empty street!

Similar to the style of the houses below, the streets are also very simple, with simple dirt floors.

The spire buildings on both sides are crooked, dilapidated, and old in shape. The tallest one is only three stories.

If you look closely, you won't see the slightest trace of life either.

I don't know if it really doesn't exist or if it's hidden.

Mellen couldn't decide, and he was more concerned about another thing now.

That is, why do you appear in this place?

"What Juliana said was that she felt a sleeping existence, but what I met was completely different from her..."

While he was pondering, Meren lowered his head and looked at his body, and then clenched his fists. It felt a little different from reality, but the difference was not big.

"A place similar to the conscious world?"

"No, it's like a projection..."

After making a preliminary judgment, Meren stopped again and walked directly towards the street outside the house.

Although he still couldn't agree, he suspected that his current encounter was closely related to the blasphemer in his premonition dream, so of course he needed to investigate now.

However, what shocked Mellen was that as soon as he stepped out of the door, the originally dim light around him suddenly became dazzling!

At the same time, a fierce burning sensation suddenly struck from all directions, as if he had stepped into a raging fire instantly.

This feeling is bearable at first, but becomes stronger as time goes by.

As a last resort, Mellen had no choice but to step back and return to the house.

The feeling of being burned dissipated quickly.

It's just a feeling of weakness, but it always lingers in my heart.

He lowered his head and looked at his whole body, but he didn't see any burnt places.

But Mellen discovered that the substance, like the body, was now slightly hazy, as if a painting had been washed away by water and a layer of color had been scraped off.

"Does this count as an injury?

Looking at the dim sun hanging in the sky outside the window, Mellen was thoughtful.

The sleeping existence has not been found, but depending on the situation, maybe this place has something to do with the world-destroying black sun?

No one could tell him the exact answer. He checked the room he was in again and found no clues or letters.

I tried several times to go out to other buildings, but it didn't make any difference even if I walked an inch.

All in all, this seems to be a dilemma.

Moreover, Mellen discovered that the house could not block the penetration of the burning power from outside. The longer he stayed here, the weaker he felt.

"It's like a world shrouded in disaster all the time, but this disaster is sunshine, or in other words, an invisible energy."

He made a preliminary judgment on this, and then his mind moved, and he followed the connection between the psychic and left here.

In a secret underground hall in St. Grant, the black-haired boy put his hand into the crucible and opened his eyes.

The eldest sister next to her, who also had long black hair, hurriedly asked, "Why?"

How's it going? No accidents, right?"

"Not really)"

Lun replied in a ponderous manner, briefly describing the situation inside.

Juliana was surprised when she heard this, "It sounds a bit like a kind of world-ending catastrophe spread in the church."

"church?"

"Tai Shen Church."

Juliana replied, "Such religions like to use things like world-ending disasters to scare believers. For example, the Taishen Church preaches that the future world will be enveloped in a scorching summer, and no one can survive it. The Church of Dark Night preaches

It's similar, but it turns the scorching summer into the eternal night of winter."

"That's very similar."

Mellen nodded thoughtfully.

So, maybe the place I went to was a world that had been destroyed?

Why can spirits enter there?

Is it because there is some connection with that deep sleep?

Everything still needs to be explored.

At the same time, Mellen couldn't help but think about another question.

Although there is no definite proof, considering that the Holy Spirit is one of the founders of the Church of the Sun God, he suspects that the legend of the destruction of the Church of the Sun God should correspond to the disaster caused by the lustful sun.

But if this is true, what does the legend of the Church of the Night correspond to?

Since it can align with the Church of the Sun God and even destroy the Church of the Sun God, the legends circulating in the Church of the Night should be just random fabrications...

Who is the founder of this church?

"Can I refine this psychic potion now?"

While thinking about it, Mellen asked.

"You still want to go in?"

Juliana guessed what he was thinking instantly.

Mellen nodded.

"Wizards can't prepare it."

She replied: "At least you have to be a high wizard."

The conditions are actually not that strict, and there is no need to stick to using magic potions for channeling.

But listening to Melen's words, you can find that that place is not a safe place. If Melen wants to go in, it is best to have someone outside to help him keep an eye on it.

What should I do if an accident occurs while traveling alone?

On the other hand, using seeds to channel spirits must first obtain the seeds.

So taking the seeds, can it be a one-person affair?

The black-haired *** looked serious at the moment. Mellen looked at her, a little doubtful whether what she said was true or false.

But this was not important, so he turned to ask: "The situation you encountered is completely different from mine. What is your body like?"

"I just felt a sleeping presence."

Juliana said: "It seems to be seriously injured, very weak, and the face cannot be seen. It may be a woman."

"possible?"

"Because I really want to hear many voices calling her mother."

She frowned slightly and said, "But if I listen carefully, I can't hear anything. I'm not sure if I'm hallucinating."