Chapter 303
On the other Reverse Reverse Reverse Reverse Side, Feng Xi had arrived at the Mount Mount Wudang Sect on the mountain.
The warm, peaceful Mount Mount Wudang in his memory had turned to dust in this story world.
Taihe Temple, Nanyan Palace, Zixiao Temple, Wulong Temple, Yuxu Temple.
The five Mount Mount Wudang temples had all been engulfed by fire.
Looking at all this before him, Feng Xi clenched his fists.
What kind of bullshit world is this...
He looked around and suddenly saw a figure in the sea of fire. His pupils shrank, his whole body froze in place, enveloped by immense fear.
A man with loose white hair and bronze skin, wearing loose and elegant robes adorned with armor-like decorations, looked quite kingly and majestic.
But, inconsistent with his attire, a rich, evil aura emanated from him, making one feel fear involuntarily.
A figure he couldn't be more familiar with; after all, he had seen him in the group just that morning.
The King of Magecraft, Solomon!
Shakespeare watched this scene, his doubts deepening.
Why would Feng Xi think that the legendary King Solomon wanted to destroy humanity and the world?
And it's strange, why isn't Solomon moving? This doesn't fit his story's setting.
Little did he know, Feng Xi was completely numb now.
Because he knew that the figure opposite was not Solomon at all!
That was the collective body of the Seventy-Two Demon God Pillars. One of the Seven Evils of Humanity, the Beast holding the principle of "Pity," Beast I, the Demon God King—Goetia!
At this moment, Feng Xi finally understood what this scene was.
The Incineration of Humanity! Shakespeare, that idiot, actually turned the Incineration of Humanity into a story!
So this was the scene he feared in his heart? Was it because Solomon's appearance today made him feel something, or had it been there all along...
Oh, now is not the time to think about this.
The one opposite, it shouldn't be the real Goetia, right?
Impossible. If Shakespeare could bring out Goetia, he would have ascended to the heavens long ago.
Comforting himself slightly, Feng Xi finally managed to break his body free from the immense terror and regained some ability to act.
But the next moment, he went numb again.
He saw Goetia, who had been like a puppet since earlier, open his eyes.
Scarlet eyes, pupils narrowed like a snake's, revealing a disregard for everything.
"Not good! Could it be!"
At this moment, Feng Xi's internal alarm was raised to the maximum.
"Boom!!!"
A powerful pressure erupted, sending Feng Xi flying far away, crashing heavily into the ruins.
Shakespeare, in the shadows, was also breaking out in a cold sweat.
This isn't right; the story isn't supposed to develop like this?
And that situation just now, could it be that Solomon has descended?
Impossible. His story does have the ability to make actors' souls reappear and appear as non-class Servants, but Servants appearing in this situation have bodies as fragile as an old man's; how could there be such great pressure?
"Cough, cough..."
Feng Xi crawled out of the ruins in a sorry state, feeling as if all his internal organs had shifted.
"... uch a fragile body."
Goetia flexed his wrists, looked around, and sneered disdainfully, revealing sharp, shark-like teeth.
"So that's it, this world is a fake. It's the power of a Noble Phantasm..."
Goetia sneered: "Interesting. I felt a faint summoning and came to see out of curiosity. I didn't expect it to be like this."
Goetia looked at Feng Xi and said slowly: "Human, you seem to know my plan."
Outside, Gilgamesh had already arrived at the Hanging Gardens in the Vimana.
Those guys actually teleported him to some deep mountain forest far away and set up magic traps. Damn them.
But as soon as he felt this place, Gilgamesh felt a sense of unease.
What could possibly give him this feeling?
After thinking for a moment, Gilgamesh decided to activate the "Star of Omniscience and Omnipotence."
He wanted to see exactly what kind of thing could make him feel uneasy.
"This is!"
At the same time, below the Hanging Gardens.
"Hey, hey, how are you going to get up there? There's no castle to use as a ladder this time."
A car stopped there, and three figures stepped out: Kairi Sisigou, Mordred, and Jeanne d'Arc.
Jeanne had run into them on the road, so the three of them shared a car.
Looking at the Hanging Gardens, Jeanne's heart was full of anxiety.
She heard the voice of the Lord, who told her that a great terror was about to appear on the Hanging Gardens.
"I mean, a human from a parallel world actually knows this King's plan."
Goetia stared at Feng Xi, his eyes full of mockery, and muttered to himself: "Is it precognition, or is it the ability of magic?"
"!!!"
Feng Xi's heart sank.
As expected of Goetia; just by looking, he knew he was a Magician.
Goetia: "That mouse over there, come out quickly. This fake world is your masterpiece, right?"
"Phew..."
Seeing that he had been discovered, Shakespeare stopped hiding and walked out slowly.
Feng Xi: "You guy! Look at the good work you've done!"
Shakespeare: "How can you blame me? I created this based on the scene in your heart; shouldn't you ask yourself!"
Feng Xi: "You guy who toys with people's hearts still has the nerve to talk!"
Shakespeare: "This is creation! What does a kid like you know!"
The two of them argued back and forth, while Goetia didn't move, watching it all like a monkey show.
However, on the other Reverse Reverse Reverse Reverse Side, in the group.
Feng Xi: "How is it? Still not working?"
Shakespeare: "It's not working. This story is completely out of my control; it seems to have been taken over by the other party."
Shakespeare: "Although it's the worst work, it's still my creation. Now that it's been plagiarized, it's really annoying."
Feng Xi: "In other words, you can't dispel the Noble Phantasm now?"
Feng Xi: "I beep————, you've killed me..."
Shakespeare: "What exactly is going on?"
Feng Xi: "No time to explain now, let's find a way to survive this disaster first!"
Outside, Goetia seemed tired of their performance and said directly: "It's useless. This world has been sealed by me; even if you dispel the Noble Phantasm, it's useless. As for you, you seem to be communicating by some means; I can't even detect it. Interesting."
"Damn it..."
Feng Xi gritted his teeth secretly and asked: "Old... Solomon, what exactly do you want to do?"
Goetia's arrival was because of Shakespeare's death-seeking, but he trapped them in this story world without killing them—what for?
Goetia: "I'm just slightly curious about you. How did you know about the plan I've been plotting for years?"
Feng Xi: "For that, just consider it something I saw in a dream."
"A precognitive dream? That is indeed possible."
Goetia said in a deep voice: "Cry about your misfortune, human. You and I were not originally in the same world; you could have continued to live, but unfortunately..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Goetia appeared directly in front of Feng Xi, throwing a punch straight at his heart.
The next moment, a red protective shield rose around Feng Xi, blocking the punch, but Feng Xi was still sent flying far away by the powerful force.
Qilin Protection Armor, a defensive skill of the Capture King Armor. Even without wearing the armor, as long as he carries the Capture King Qilin Seal, he can deploy protection to block when encountering danger.
"Hmm? What kind of energy is that?"
End of Chapter
