Golden Orchid Street, Martin's residence.

Tiya stood in front of the window and looked at Martin who was lying on the bed in the room, knowing that his consciousness should be in the spiritual world now.

She turned her head slightly and met Doriani's gaze beside her.

The two seemed to be communicating silently in front of Martin's window.

And in the sky, the moon, which should have been white, turned purple and red at this time!

Although the purple-red light is very light, it creates an extremely terrifying atmosphere late at night.

Fortunately, it was late at night, otherwise it would definitely cause panic among the people, especially those extraordinary people who were scared by the moonlight.

"You go back first, I'll be here to guard." Tiya said in a calm voice.

Doriani looked at the tabby cat squatting on the windowsill.

He didn't say anything, but he shook his head slightly stubbornly...

In the blue sea, the vibration caused by Martin just now also spread here.

Red and purple light swept over, and crabs and shells were digging holes on the beach, burying themselves in the sand, and the mermaids dived into the sea in panic.

And in the deep purple ocean, a huge eyeball suddenly opened and looked at the endless void...

Waldo stood in the clouds, looking at the clouds dyed red and purple by the light, with a hint of melancholy in his expression, and sighed slightly: "I don't know if this kid can break the deadlock, I hope your vision will not go wrong..."

Although the light cannot be transmitted here in the dream world filled with gray fog, it is also affected.

The surging fog became more and more crazy, and it seemed that something was fighting...

Without knowing nothing about the movements he caused, Martin was curiously looking at the space he had just discovered.

This place is relatively close to the inner layer, and is close to the spatial frequency of the Oria ruins, so the "distance" is also relatively close.

The island is floating in this space.

At the same time, Martin also often took a pen to record the next row of data on paper.

Because there is a master of flesh and blood in the black fog, although it seems that it cannot escape the black fog, it is too dangerous for Martin to enter the black fog again.

The island's stealth can hide from most creatures, but it is useless to evil gods of that level.

Martin, who has mastered some of the rules of the spiritual world, wants to try to bypass the foggy ocean and directly enter the ruins of Oria.

By controlling the speed, you can enter and exit different scenarios at will, but starting from different locations, the landing points are actually different.

In previous experiments, Martin had found the rules, just like establishing a very complex system of functional equations.

Now you only need to experiment a few more times and record the coordinates of the round trip in these two scenarios, you can calculate the coefficients of the system of equations for these two scenarios. Then, you can calculate the correct takeoff location, go directly to the ruins of Oria, and bypass the black fog and space cracks...

After a few seconds, the island, which stabilized its speed, moved again to the black fog.

Martin looked at the rocky coast in the distance, looking for marks as reference, and after a few minutes, he recorded a set of coordinates again.

Looking at the dense pieces of paper, Martin began to solve the equation.

The seemingly unexcited spiritual space became regular in Martin's hands.

Half an hour later.

Chirp!

A slim green bird, like a paper plane, was flying in mid-air, and then suddenly disappeared.

On the island, Martinxu grabbed the terrified bird and did not get a prompt from the panel. It seemed to be just an ordinary spiritual creature, so he threw it out of the island again.

This swamp is also recorded in Daqutri's "Travels of the Spiritual Realm". It is mentioned that this is the richest place in the spiritual realm, with many unique spiritual materials.

In the future, this resource-rich spiritual world may be used...

After a thought flashed through, Martin manipulated the island and flew towards a certain direction in the swamp.

After more than ten minutes, the island's flight direction turned, and the speed gradually stabilized at a value under Martin's mental control...

Swish!

The scenery in front of you changed again!

Martin looked into the sky, and dense cracks of space were shrouded on his head, like broken glass cracks.

Success!

It felt like solving the last big question on the math test paper, and Martin felt a sense of accomplishment and fulfillment in his heart.

The experience value has also increased by more than ten points.

He looked around and the island flew towards the direction where the castle was.

This time, Martin felt the traces of [Chaos] from the violent fluctuations of power throughout the space!

During the fierce battle that year, the Chaos Realm also participated, and it was even possible that it was the main force of one side!

From Dackettrena, there has been no chaos sequence since the Third Age, and Martin suspects that this battle is to destroy this realm.

He was speculating all the way to the battle situation. After nearly an hour of flight, he saw the castle at the bottom of the huge rift again.

The speed of the island gradually synchronizes with the surroundings, and finally appears next to the castle.

At this time, the rift was covered with a thick layer of colorful sand, just like what Joris showed him, with a color that was orange-red.

A milky white psychic shield appeared on Martin and entered the castle.

He looked at the flat ground and felt a little confused. It seemed that there was a little change from the last time he left.

In the sandy courtyard, the pits dug by one were gone.

Looking at the tombstone with some concern, wouldn't the Ms. Xiawula who was sleeping here have left?

However, the castle was not affected, and it seemed that the sandstorm did not invade the castle.

Martin came to the front of the tombstone and felt a little embarrassed.

Do you want to dig the tomb again?

Isn't this a bit too much? It disturbs people's sleep again and again?

But if you don't confirm that she is still in the sarcophagus, Martin doesn't want to waste the [Spirit Lord's Contract Bell] provided by Joris.

After a while of confusion, Martin knocked on the tombstone and said tentatively: "Senior, I'm entrusted to visit me. In addition, thank you for your help last time."

However, a moment passed, and in the quiet courtyard, only Martin's breathing was left.

It seems that I still have to dig.

"Occursed!"

With a slightly bow, Martin waved the shovel and started moving.

A few minutes later, the sarcophagus was exposed from the sand, and Martin pushed the sarcophagus with a nervous mood.

A delicate face appeared before Martin.

Seeing this face again gave him an indescribable sense of familiarity.

Maybe it was because I left a deep impression on myself last time...

But it's better if the person is still there. Martin glanced at him, feeling a little disrespectful, and withdrew his gaze.

Then the vine with purple and white flowers was taken out from the arms, and three bell-like flowers hung on it.

Martin picked one of them and shook it slightly, without making a sound, but there was a fluctuation of power.

The white petals separate, revealing the stamens inside.

Then the whole flower turned into a ball of light and flew into the air.

A strange fluctuation emanated from the light ball, and Martin felt that it was the power of the spiritual realm.

The waves gathered in the air, and the space rippled, and a ball of orange-yellow things slowly condensed into shapes.

It was a ball of jelly-like creature with very cartoony limbs, about the size of a basin.

After landing on the ground, his eyes were bright and he looked at Martin using bell flowers.

Uh... Martin's expression was a little surprised. He didn't expect that Joris's messenger would have such a cute appearance.

"Gulugulu?"

It seemed to have a question about Martin and a hand stretched out towards Martin.

The orange arms were elastic and were still shaking slightly.

Is this what it means to send a letter to it?

Martin pointed to the coffin next to him: "Mr. Joris has made an appointment with me..."

Jelly seemed to understand something, and his oval head pointed at Martin.

It seems that his IQ is not low, Martin is a little surprised.

"Gulugulu?"

Jelly turned around and made a sound at the woman in the coffin.
To be continued...