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Chapter 1077 - Chapter 1077 Chapter 1076 The Border Zone

Chapter 1077: Chapter 1076: The Border Zone Chapter 1077: Chapter 1076: The Border Zone Stepping through the church’s grand entrance, Han Dong indeed felt a sensation akin to entering the Fate Space.

“The ‘Door of Fate’ in London City is located inside the Big Ben.

If Father Lysos, who initiated this rebellion, really stole the [King Level Land Deed],

And uses the Door of Fate to sign relevant agreements with the Black Tower or the Saint Grade worlds of the corresponding participants, there could indeed be a possibility of causing [World Erosion].

After all, the land deed is a tangible representation of a world’s sovereignty, and invading the land deed would lead to world erosion… The situation is somewhat complicated.”

Harboring doubts, Han Dong made his way into the church interior.

The scene before him vividly illustrated the theme of [World Erosion].

What sprawled before Han Dong was a church space ‘sliced’, ‘stretched’, and filled with ‘rectangular patches’… Before Han Dong lay an endless church aisle, with countless rectangular blocks and pits on the walls. Perhaps it was an effect of spatial stretching, or perhaps a specific style.

The corridor’s most basic style was that of the gothic church corresponding to the Big Ben – tier upon tier of sharp-ribbed vaults, colorful stained glass that could not be seen through, and evenly arranged Roman columns.

However.

Within the passage, Han Dong spotted some ‘extra soil structures’, as if different scene materials from a game were overlaid, creating a misfit.

It was as though the land of another world and the church district had ‘overlapped’.

As a result, the air composition, microbial content, some spatial parameters, and subjective sensations here differed greatly from those in the Demon World.

It was enough to confirm that [World Erosion] had occurred.

“If the erosion has truly happened, with Father Lysos connecting the two worlds together using the ‘Door of Fate’ inside Big Ben… This church should then be considered the [Borderland].

Since demons could come here, surely the true Saint Grade beings could also step foot in this region.

Is this the screening’s [Second Phase]?

Due to the descent of the Vortex Miracle, not only do we have a chance, but the creatures from the opposite world also have an opportunity… In that case, we must treat the upcoming game in London as an event of fate.

Everyone must have been randomly transported to different passages when entering Big Ben, to avoid early encounters… To search for the [Vortex Miracle] deep within the church with nearly equal opportunity.”

Han Dong, as a Vortex Instructor, had a certain advantage here.

Occasionally, a vortex sign would appear on the walls or the glass.

One could mark their current position by touching a vortex,

And determine whether the direction they were heading was correct based on the strength of the vortex sign’s response.

In a church stretched dozens of times in space, such a function could save a lot of time.

As Han Dong ventured deeper, the [World Erosion] became more intense, with not only ‘clipping soil’ but also some trees resembling human bodies interspersed between the walls.

Some of the trees even appeared to be in a kneeling posture.

The sight before him, combined with what Han Dong had seen and heard since arriving in London City, led him to ponder what kind of world the [Saint Grade World] might be.

His initial association was with heaven, the antithesis of hell.

After all, there were the Holy stigma thorns in the thicket, the Holy scars corresponding to the heavy swords, and the church-style upbringing methods.

But upon close consideration, he immediately ruled out heaven.

Firstly, Togu, as a demon from hell, could normally absorb the Holy thorns and even use them to breakthrough.

Secondly, as heaven and hell are opposites, their world levels should be the same.

In Han Dong’s eyes, although hell belonged to a large-scale world, it definitely could not match the level of the [Demon World] he came from.

The Black Tower organization, which could master millions of worlds and operate perfectly, could not obtain sovereignty here. This indirectly demonstrated the power and high level of the Demon World.

Now, it seemed the Black Tower wished to erode and plunder sovereignty by pitting ‘world against world.’ Therefore, such a world, in terms of level, should be on par with the Demon World.

Or perhaps the Black Tower encompasses myriad worlds into a special world.

“According to a part of the description in ‘Holy stigma thorn.’

A pilgrim, ignoring the pain, crossed a sea of thorns and eventually became one with them, ascended to Saint Grade, and thus the product of Holy stigma thorn came into existence.

The so-called [Holy Level World] might be a world where anyone can ‘seek the path to sanctity’, as long as they focus on a certain task or a certain road, attaining its peak would then lead them to Saint Grade.”

Han Dong thought to himself as he navigated through the church structured like a labyrinth stretched out.

Following the guidance of the whirlpool and turning into the passage on the right front side… an unfamiliar aura assailed him, abruptly interrupting Han Dong’s thoughts.

“Sacred Level Life!”

The first being Han Dong encountered in the church was not a demon.

Instead, it was a Sacred Level Life that had arrived in the [Intersection Zone] through the Door of Fate.

Cloaked in a grey hooded trench coat covering his entire body,

One-armed, carrying an exquisite briefcase with a large Holy Pattern imprinted on the surface,

Barefoot, each step seemed extremely light, almost as if not touching the ground,

When the one-armed man smelled Han Dong’s scent, he immediately turned around.

An exceedingly strange face came into view.

Without facial features,

Even the inside of the entire cranial cavity was full of interwoven lines,

By way of comparison, it was like hollowing out half a watermelon completely and then filling it with white threads through the method of threading.

The friction between the threads allowed him to speak a language that Han Dong could understand:

“Whirlpool Transformer… your level is very low, how did you end up here? Those who manage to reach the [Intersection Zone] should be individuals who have made contact with [The Door].

Your weakness means you’ll likely be killed sooner or later, better to become my minion… I’ve just arrived here, it would be perfect to study the biological structure of this world’s creatures.”

Han Dong thought he was playing a person from the church, able to normally communicate with Sacred Level Life and even get some information about the other world.

Who knew that upon meeting, this person would want to kill.

This gave Han Dong a negative first impression of the Saint Grade World.

Nor did he wait for Han Dong to say anything.

Dozens of white threads too quick for the naked eye shot out from the person’s face.

“Void Toad Step”

Whoosh!

The white threads only scattered the residual void light left by Han Dong.

A flash of void.

The head of the Saint Grade Life slid off the neck, accompanied by many broken white threads.

Flickering past and standing behind him was an entity surrounded by Black Sand, left arm holding a gun barrel wrapped in the leather of The Dead, emanating an Underworld aura, a black scythe.

The virtual image of Anubis, in the form of Black Sand, floated behind him.

Nicholas. Posture of the Deceased.

“Hmm?” Han Dong sniffed out a sense of danger, again taking a Toad Step back to create distance, and scrutinized the target seriously.

He saw that upon impact with the white threads, the Death Black Sand couldn’t erode them… so much so that the broken white threads reconnected the head to the neck, the lines rubbing against each other, giving off uneven sounds:

“Divine nature? You haven’t even touched the Door yet, what are you?”