12dz Chapter 256 Behind the Door Lies a Divine Kingdom
Chapter 256 Behind the Door Lies a Divine Kingdom
Chapter 256 Behind the Door Lies a Divine Kingdom
The Ice Soul Cold Light Sword, like a blue dragon reaching out its claws, split into several beams of sword light, aiming straight for the attacker's head.
Under the cover of ice fog, sight, hearing, and spiritual senses are all greatly weakened.
The two intruders were completely unaware and their heads were easily severed by the sword light.
Their headless bodies fell straight down, startling those behind them who dared not approach rashly.
"Quick, preserve their bodies; there might still be a chance to save them."
One person gives an order, only to be contradicted by another.
"No, their heads have fallen into the fog and can't be found. Without heads, even the organization is powerless."
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"Damn it, I didn't expect to mess this up so badly... Contact Tamia and tell her to prepare for a fierce attack."
Inside the room, the magic circle emitted an ominous red light, almost instantly conjuring up images of "blood."
Su Youli's entire face was bathed in red light, her expression neither joyful nor sorrowful, only a hint of expectation in her eyes.
"This is the first time I've invited him to my home, but unfortunately, the timing isn't very good... If only those people of unknown origin could just die on their own."
Her spiritual senses detected that five people had broken into her home, all of whom were clearly superhumans. Two of them had already been killed by the Ice Soul Cold Light Sword, their heads shattered on the ground.
"I never imagined there were superhumans besides me in this world... But then again, I was just an ordinary person before, so it's normal that I didn't know the inside story. But the problem is..."
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Why were these people causing her trouble? And how did they find her?
While pondering, Su Youli suddenly looked up. The light shone directly through the wall, and a hint of anger appeared on her face.
boom!
As the explosion rang out, the outer wall of the room was shattered, and concrete fragments flew into the room.
Su Youli waved her hand lightly, and the fragments that were thrown at her flew backward, piercing through the smoke and dust with the speed of bullets, and shot out into the outside.
A series of muffled thuds came from behind, as if the fragments had struck something.
Su Youli squinted and detected unusual fluctuations in the smoke and dust with her spiritual sense.
As the smoke and dust cleared, a woman completely enveloped in a protective shield, standing seemingly floating in mid-air, came into her view.
The woman was tall and slender, with a beautiful Western face beneath her golden hair that danced in the wind like seaweed. She wore a specially made combat uniform that accentuated her graceful figure.
"Foreigner?" Su Youli murmured expressionlessly, flipping her hand down, and the Ice Soul Cold Light Sword split into sword energy, aiming straight for the blonde woman's face.
Even though the sword energy was invisible and colorless, it still left its mark on Tamia, who possessed psychic abilities.
She immediately sensed the presence of the sword energy, and as she pushed her hands forward, she was filled with doubt and surprise.
"Sword energy of such high purity...you're from the Ancient Immortal Sect?"
She instantly detonated her mental power, erasing the sword energy that had just pierced the mental barrier.
A bead of cold sweat trickled down her forehead, and Tamia cursed the intelligence department for being irresponsible.
They detected a level 12 psionic fluctuation, deducing that a dungeon had descended upon Xu City. That's why they rushed over and used an epic-quality item to shift the center of the psionic fluctuation to the mirror dimension.
They were willing to risk being discovered by the Bureau of Extraordinary Events to take action, all in order to seize the initiative and be the first to obtain the item that resonated with the descending instance.
But now, not only have they failed to find anything that resonates with them, they've also gotten into a conflict with a woman who appears to be a member of an ancient immortal sect. They're really having the worst luck ever.
Now that things have come to this, the only option is to silence her before the Bureau of Extraordinary Affairs arrives. Tamia made up her mind and, while rebuilding her psychic barrier, also released a psychic shockwave.
Suddenly, three men rushed into the room, intending to coordinate with Tamia from the inside.
"It's too late," Su Youli said softly, "He's already here."
What's here?
The thought flashed through the minds of the four of them, and then they witnessed an astonishing scene.
In the center of the room, on the cleared ground, a magic circle shone with a blinding red light, and a series of slight tearing sounds could be heard, as if something terrifying was passing through the magic circle from outside the dimension.
Before the four attackers arrived, a large amount of blood mist surged out from the magic circle, and in a short while, the blood mist dissolved their attacks.
The crimson mist filled the small indoor space, and without exception, all four of them stopped what they were doing, fully alert to the dark figures that were faintly visible in the mist.
As their sense of crisis intensified, their heartbeats quickened and their breathing became heavier.
Tamia stared at the dark figure, her heart pounding like a drum. What had she summoned? It was putting so much pressure on her, even...
It even made her feel as threatened as those top chosen ones.
The blood mist had accumulated to a certain concentration. Just as the four were getting restless and decided to make another move, it actually contracted inward, and their previously shielded spiritual senses became clear again.
Tamia and the other three held their breath; even without using their spiritual senses, they could feel the overwhelming pressure.
Because the dark figure in the blood mist was now fully exposed to their eyes, even if they only perceived it visually, the sense of oppression was still overwhelming.
A chill swept over them. In the small room stood a throne made entirely of ice, radiating coldness.
Frost formed on the ground, and white mist began to appear in the air. Even the chosen ones, who had transcended the ordinary, were still shivering from the cold.
Based solely on the throne's appearance, Tamia was certain that this item was at least an epic-level artifact.
But what terrified her even more was not the throne itself, but the figure that the throne carried.
On the Frozen Throne sat a young man dressed in a strange red robe.
The young man leaned back in his chair, propping his cheek with one hand, and glanced at them with indifferent eyes. Wherever his gaze swept, the chill intensified.
When she saw him looking over, Tamia quickly lowered her head, not daring to meet his gaze.
"Divinity, it is absolutely divine!" she cried out in her heart, the fear buried deep within her almost overflowing.
"God should not be looked at directly," was a saying she had once heard.
What happened next confirmed her suspicions.
Tamia's three companions did not look away, but instead chose to stare at the young man, and were thus frozen into ice sculptures.
She lowered her head even further, not daring to make any rash moves, for fear that she would follow in the footsteps of her companions.
Just who is that guy who seems to be a member of the Ancient Immortal Sect? How could he summon a deity?
The chill seeped into her bones, gradually stripping Tamia of her ability to move. Her once-proud mental power was now nothing.
Her consciousness gradually faded into chaos, and in a daze, she seemed to hear a voice coming from the Frozen Throne.
"Your original world is a mirror dimension? It looks alright, but don't you feel it's... empty?"
Su Youli shook her head and said helplessly, "It's impossible no matter how you look at it, right? This mirror dimension must have been created by this group of people, although I don't know why they did it."
She walked to the edge of the hole in the wall of the room, looked out at the mirrored dimension outside the building, and then said, "I had just returned when I was pulled into this place, and then I was attacked by them without even knowing it. To be honest, I didn't even know that there were superhumans in this world besides me."
"It seems there's a significant difference in the flow of time between our two sides."
Mordy stroked his chin, looked at the immobilized Tamia, and chuckled, "The group that attacked you were the Chosen Ones, backed by a force called 'Evolution Game,' similar to the Umbrella Corporation we saw last time."
"How did you know?" Su Youli frowned slightly. "Did you search their memories?"
"No, not yet." Modi shared a fragment of his memory with her. "After killing those three guys, the Evolution Game sent me an invitation, or rather, a Chosen One qualification."
It seems that the Chosen One status in this evolution game is inherited upon death; after the previous Chosen One dies, the person who kills him will inherit his status.
Modi's glare killed three chosen ones, naturally attracting the attention of the Evolution Game. However, unlike others, he had the right to refuse.
The specific method involves separating out a Blood God Child and isolating the qualification within that Blood God Child's body.
"Evolution game, Chosen Ones... I never imagined this world was so complex."
After Su Youli finished reading that memory, she summoned the Ice Soul Cold Light Sword into her hand and casually stabbed the dazed blonde woman to death.
The chosen one named Tamia died, and her chosen one status was transferred to Su Youli.
The Ice Soul Cold Light Sword in his hand.
The Ice Soul Cold Light Sword is to her what the Yuan Tu A Bi is to Mo Di—both a divine weapon that is her companion and an incarnation, so naturally she can inherit the qualifications of the chosen one.
[Chosen One, Cold Soul, your next dungeon quest will begin in seven days.]
"I have also obtained the qualification of a Chosen One," Su Youli said, "and the evolution game indicates that the first dungeon will begin in seven days."
"Me too." Modi summoned the Chosen One panel, familiarized himself with it for a bit, and then began to operate it skillfully.
A moment later, Su Youli received a friend request.
[The Chosen One, Styx, requests to add you as a friend]
She accepted the request, and a name appeared on her previously empty friend list.
"This evolution game has been developing for countless years and has countless Chosen Ones."
Modi extracted their memories from the corpses' brains, and after a brief review, he learned about their origins, purposes, and the so-called information about the underworld.
The Other World, which is the world of the Chosen Ones.
"This group of people came for you. They detected so-called psionic fluctuations and mistook them for an impending instance."
He searched several more corpses, but didn't find much of value.
"It seems their items are all in their inventory, including that epic item that opens the mirror dimension." He shook his head, his tone disappointed.
"Even without that item, you should still have the ability to leave, or even destroy, this dimension, right?" Su Youli asked.
"Yes, there is, but that might cause some unnecessary commotion."
After speaking, Mordi stepped down from the Frozen Throne and activated the Restoration Aura.
The restoration halo radiates outwards, restoring damaged walls and furniture wherever it passes.
On the floor, the blood used to draw the magic circle seemed to reverse time, condensing into a river of blood that flew towards Su Youli.
The girl rolled her eyes, waved her hand to annihilate the river of blood, and said, "There's no need to return this to its rightful owner... Hmm, it seems someone else is coming outside."
"They should be from the Bureau of Extraordinary Events. I've learned about these people from their minds. They are the supernatural event handling agency of this country, which is your homeland."
As he spoke, Mordy's thoughts drifted to a strange direction.
"Speaking of which, wouldn't what I did count as illegal immigration?"
"What do you think, my dear Blood God?" Su Youli curled the corners of her lips. "But we really do need to think about how to deal with them."
Judging from her tone, she seemed to prefer a more complicated negotiation method rather than the most direct means of violence. Therefore, Modi withdrew his aura of restoration that he was preparing to expand.
He has no sense of belonging to Su Youli's country, and his attitude towards it depends entirely on his own interests and Su Youli's attitude towards it.
It now seems that she has a high degree of goodwill towards her motherland, and in that case, he is willing to give the country some respect.
Chang Jingtian placed one hand on the doorknob, preparing to break down the door, while mentally reviewing the information of the residents inside.
Su Youli, female, a student at Xuzhong University, lost both parents at a young age. She is precocious, independent, and withdrawn... a pitiful child.
A sense of unease crept into his heart, fearing that the girl, who had endured so much hardship, might have met with some misfortune.
Hopefully, this won't be the worst outcome.
The operation encountered far too many unexpected events. First, some Chosen Ones of unknown origin suddenly appeared, and then the center of the psionic fluctuations was dragged into the mirror dimension. Everything seemed like a conspiracy that had been planned in advance.
The Xu City Bureau of Extraordinary Events was extremely busy. After killing a group of Chosen Ones who were causing trouble, they finally located the entrance to the Mirror Dimension. Only now are they approaching the center of the psionic fluctuations.
Take a deep breath and let Chang Jingtian dispel the distracting thoughts in his mind.
He unleashed a surge of heat from his hand, instantly destroying the door lock structure, and then, leaning his shoulder against it, smashed the security door open.
Upon entering the interior, you are greeted by a living room, with a balcony on the left and a bedroom and kitchen on the right.
Chang Jingtian remembered the floor plan he had looked at before setting off, confirming that this was the structure of Su Youli's house. His spiritual senses did not detect anything unusual, so he took the lead and went inside.
Several agents from the Bureau of Extraordinary Affairs followed closely behind, their expressions serious, on guard against any potential danger.
"Captain, we've searched the kitchen and these two unlocked rooms, nothing unusual. Only the last locked room hasn't been searched."
Chang Jingtian nodded, looking at the locked door with a hint of apprehension in his eyes.
"Be careful, everyone. I can sense something terrifying inside this door."
Even before entering the room, he could feel the bone-chilling cold emanating from behind the door. It must be extremely dangerous inside; perhaps, it was the place where some high-level dungeon had descended.
"By the way, where did those people who dragged the center of the fluctuation into the mirror dimension go? Surely they haven't done anything else since then?" an operator asked hesitantly.
"I don't know. Maybe they've already been in this room."
After hesitating for a long time, Chang Jingtian slowly turned the doorknob and pushed the door open in the biting cold.
The next second, crimson replaced all the colors in his eyes, spreading endlessly.
"Oh no, behind the door lies a divine kingdom!"
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