Alice's Dream Club

The chaotic atmosphere permeating towards the ruins gradually became thicker, and the turbid air seemed to become sticky in a vague way.

Thunder and lightning followed the more gloomy cirrus clouds pressing towards the ruins, and it was impossible to look directly into the fog inside. Indescribable shadows were rolling, and twisted weirdness was wriggling.

However, the strong enough chaotic atmosphere couldn't affect those soldiers at all. They stared at the chaos with breathless concentration, and none of them defected under the pollution.

They seem to have an innate strong resistance to chaos. To them, it is just an unpleasant fog and noise.

When the shadow of chaos approached, the giants on the front line of defense detonated the trap.

Clusters of flames soared into the sky, and the erupted energy beams carried impacts that not only blew away the fog, but also destroyed a large swirl of black matter that was wriggling and rolling.

Those uncertain black substances are like rolling viscous gel, it is rapidly adjusting its shape, healing the parts destroyed by the impact trap.

The giants retreated in an orderly manner to the rear of the battle line, and at the same time, the rear turrets opened fire.

Beams of light hit the thick irregular body directly, and the strange flames burned Chaos, and the swift attack stopped its progress.

The fog regained its tendency to diffuse, and the remaining people also pulled the trigger at this moment.

The energy pouring from the turret and the weapons in hand, all kinds of gorgeous and dangerous magic, and all the attacks are restraining the fog from spreading again, blocking the thick black creeping steps, and trying to wear down these chaotic forces as much as possible.

After all, the suppression of artillery fire from the position was limited, and Chaos responded accordingly.

The wriggling chaos was retreating, leaving a place of corrosion and decay, and quickly retreated to the direction it came from.

The moment it quickly left the range of the artillery fire of the defensive soldiers, the mist gathered, and the chaos that was covered again began to surge.

The manic chaos is twisting and rolling, it seems to be shrinking in size, but there is a strange image of enlargement.

Soon, the mist rushed towards the ruined position again, and the fort also continued to launch a counterattack at this moment.

The fog was broken, and the truth of the seemingly shrinking and large visual dislocation appeared impressively:

The chaotic extension of the original blockbuster, like an oil wave, has turned into monsters with strange shapes that only exist in the story.

There are tentacle monsters with eyes full of hair under the body, and there are also flying monsters with wings on their chests that look like vultures and mole rot...

In Lynch's eyes, those disgusting monsters that give rise to horror just by looking at them come from another "myth system" he knows, but in Alice's eyes, they are only a blurred and chaotic line image.

Different people's observations will see completely different forms. The only thing that is the same is that they are no longer a complete whole, but individual individuals that are connected with the whole.

They rushed towards the position with claws and teeth, and the soldiers who had moved to the rear just now detonated more traps one by one.

Chaos-evolved monsters were quickly killed by traps and artillery fire, but anyone can see how using positions to resist the front is a drop in the bucket.

For Lynch and Alice, this piece of chaos is indeed a piece of cake, but for those soldiers, it is already an unstoppable disaster.

At least that's how it looks now.

But just when Lynch couldn't help but wanted to help, the soldiers who had originally shrunk their line of defense suddenly launched a charge.

After shrinking the line of defense, they re-armed. Those armors and weapons that only existed in the Lasgrace database were put on their bodies and in their hands. They chanted slogans composed of ancient languages, and they dare not Fearing death, he rushed towards those monsters.

They finally exuded the idea called emotion at this moment.

Lynch could clearly feel the anger contained in it, and only anger.

The imprints engraved on the battle armor, which humans call runes, bloomed with their shouts and roars. It brought reinforcements and blessings to the soldiers, resisted high-concentration infections, and expelled those who tried to Some of the attacks are unknown.

The melee started at this moment. They were like Spartan warriors facing Xerxes. They didn't care about the number of the opponent, only knowing about violent killing.

The bravery of the warriors brought them a majestic momentum that could not be lost to Chaos.

Their fighting spirit is even suppressing the aura of chaos.

Just at this moment, the holy light shot down from outside the cloud, and a pair of white winged horses bathed in the holy light descended.

Every Pegasus of Sorrow rides a woman in silver armor, who sweep across the battlefield in the light of the Holy Light, shouting their battle cry and raising their blades.

It's a Valkyrie.

The ferocious wild hunting was accompanied by their charge. Heroic warriors and ferocious beasts culled and rushed in a spirit state.

The Holy Light not only brought Valkyrie and Wild Hunt, but also gave the warriors protection and blessing.

Their strength became greater and their movements became more rapid.

Most importantly, the holy light is still weakening those extensions of chaos.

Lynch originally wanted to take this opportunity to investigate, but when he took Alice's hand, he found that Alice was motionless, quietly staring at the mysterious light.

Alice would never have such a serious attitude towards a phenomenon for no reason, Lynch asked softly beside her.

"Did you find anything unusual?"

"Um."

Alice responded very simply, but her follow-up explanation was delayed for a long time.

When the balance of victory tilted towards the guards, she slowly turned her head and looked at Lynch.

"It's very weird, I seem to feel... your power in that holy light."

Lynch tilted his neck in bewilderment.

Then he felt it carefully, and said seriously, "I didn't feel anything."

"Nonsense." Alice rolled his eyes at him, "Do you deliberately feel your breath? There is a reason."

After saying that, Alice wanted to look beyond the clouds, but Lynch stopped her, and instead used his newly acquired strength to lead her to float up the clouds.

"Go ahead and hide it now. Since Chaos only discovered me, then your hiding will be the best trump card."

Lynch was right, and at the same time, his aura of power could continue to make Chaos confused and wary of the unknown.

Alice understands the truth, but why should the princess hug this goddamn thing?

After being awkward for a long time, Alice finally gave up struggling, because she felt quite comfortable after getting used to it, especially since the princess owed her tens of thousands of years for holding Lynch.

When they came above the clouds, what the two saw was a huge beam generator.

It is not suspended in the sky, but placed on an alloy structure extending far away. Looking around, the two can see more similar structures.

It's just that the only group in front of me is usable.

The rest of the structure was either completely broken and decayed, or the alloy structure was broken and could not provide support.

A large number of broken traces can be seen around these supporting structures. It can be seen that these strengthened glass-like things are the original domes, and the outer layer of alloy covering is the protective structure added later.

The only light beam generating device is continuously providing energy irradiation under the clouds. Its operating state is very bad, and it may go down and strike at any time.

The basic dome structure made Lynch recognize the reality here - Helheim.

Only Ygudora Hill's fleet adopted the structure of this national spaceship, and only Helheim has been strengthened countless times.

After confirming the location of the two, Lynch couldn't help but feel joyful in his heart.

- The current situation shows that Chaos has not completely controlled Helheim.

If he had completely controlled Helheim, then it would be impossible for there to be fighters or even cities resisting it.

The existence of resistance fighters not only told Lynch about the incomplete control of Chaos, but also explained a puzzle that he didn't figure out at first: why Chaos kept collecting redundant fragments outside the world.

Now Lynch understood.

Because Helheim cannot be fully used, or Helheim is damaged so that it cannot be activated again, it cannot transfer its own action units as a whole.

So in order to protect it, it has to continuously fix a squeezed world to maintain the environment in which the Jishihui can exist.

Originally, Lynch thought it was preparing to accumulate strength and amplify its moves, but it turned out that it was already in trouble.

No wonder it has made a series of actions that are completely inconsistent with its characteristics, such as developing the Jishihui and wooing dead songs.

Of course, since Death Song said that it may have part of its previous authority, it is very likely that chaos has given birth to part of its wisdom.

The current situation is bound to lead to irrational development, but when Chaos has a biased mature intelligence, it may not be so.

When he came above the clouds, the previous sense of calling became much stronger.

It was confirmed that the battlefield below did not need the help of Lynch and Alice. When the former carefully sensed it, he discovered a very strange thing.

The source of the call is below the clouds.

Or rather, the calling came from that city.

The perception is very weak in the city, but it suddenly strengthens a lot when leaving the city. This strange phenomenon made Lynch inform Alice after explaining his thoughts just now.

Alice was busy searching for the memory of the death song at the moment, but when she heard this statement, she immediately slapped her forehead with a slap - Lynch's.

"It's over, it's over."

"What's the end?"

"The most likely cause of this dislocation perception is the leakage of the mezzanine after the space is folded." Alice crumpled and hugged her head, as if this incident made her very melancholy. "There is no way to find the mezzanine in this kind of place. Because the essence of squeezed space is not a complete and self-consistent model, who knows where this folding will lead to!"

"In short...?" Lynch asked again.

After pondering for a moment, Alice completely collapsed and covered her face.

"God knows what kind of moths you, a fool, will make..."