Chapter 507: Cooperation
“This thing cannot be eaten...”
Milo’s eyes suddenly widened just halfway through his words.
Because the Wendigo really chewed off a corner of the suspended abyss crack.
"Is this okay?"
Just chew it raw.
Even with Milo's huge brain capacity, he couldn't figure out what the principle of the scene before him was.
He can only attribute all this to the fact that Wendigo is the one destined to deal with the abyss.
It wanders around in countless abyss worlds and plays the role of destroyer. Now it seems that it is completely preventing the abyss chaos from eroding the real world.
However, something went wrong the first time Milo was "OEM"...
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“What a cute little thing.”
Daisy carefully reached out her hand and rubbed the Wendigo’s furry head.
The latter actually had no intention of resisting at all, and just gnawed into the abyss.
Milo marveled at the side: "I have never heard that the abyss swallows everything. This is the first time I saw the abyss being swallowed..."
"It can understand part of the rules of chaos. Those things that I can't see clearly are engraved deep in its soul..." Daisy put her left hand on the Wendigo's head, and she seemed to have touched countless ferocious things. The wound is a soul that is riddled with holes, crushed into pieces and then put back together again. It is so shocking that only the eyes of spiritual vision can witness it.
Daisy gasped slightly, her voice trembling slightly:
“It’s all scars...like...like wooden stakes that have been carved countless times, covered with scars. Caught on barbs..."
The extremely real, bone-deep pain seemed to be directly conveyed to Daisy through the eyes of thinking, and she indirectly touched the fear of the abyss.
Even at a certain moment when she touched the face of Wendigo's head, Daisy suddenly felt pain in the palm of her hand. She subconsciously retracted her hand and found that there was a scratch on the palm of her hand. It was as if he had accidentally touched some kind of sharp and terrifying weapon.
Daisy's thinking eye is a more advanced existence than spiritual vision. The dimensions she can touch are incomprehensible to lower beings, and even some Milo cannot reach them.
He looked at the Wendigo, who was desperately trying to stuff the abyss crack into his mouth, with complicated eyes.
Because one thing that can be clearly perceived is that the crack did not disappear because it was swallowed. It was just transferred from the cathedral to the Wendigo's body. It just moved its position. The rules they carry are still exerting influence on the world, and they believe in the order of adults.
On the other side, Daisy, who could "see" more content, still reluctantly put her hand back on the Wendigo's head after being stabbed in her palm.
It can be seen that the Wendigo is having a very difficult time swallowing the abyss rift. It has a very painful look on its face, and its pair of purple-red pupils are almost turning scarlet. Almost oozing blood.
Daisy's touch relieved the horrible pain to a certain extent.
It turned its eyes to look at the thin, blind human girl next to it, with a trace of extremely human gratitude in its eyes.
New small wounds continued to appear on Daisy's weak hands, and blood gradually covered the entire palm, but this time she no longer moved her hand away from the Wendigo's body.
She said to Milo:
"Its familiarity with the order of chaos is based on the countless wounds on its soul... It has been 'transformed' into a life that can coexist with chaos. , but even if it tries its best, it can only coexist, so this abyss rift will not be digested in its body, and it cannot even stay for too long.”
"It means we have to find a place to pick its throat."
Milo didn't even need to brainstorm. He immediately thought of the answer to this question, and the answer automatically came from his It just pops into my head and barely takes a second to use. "As long as the Abyss Rift exists in the real world, its rules of order will be imposed and continue to spread, right? So no matter where you hide it, it will eventually spread all over the world... I really miss the former one who was The white-skinned pig criticized it as a country without faith."
"So?" Dillashaw stood aside and listened to the conversation between Milo and Daisy.
Fortunately, he was not a psychic but another special form of existence, otherwise he would have died on the spot no matter how strong his sanity was.
"There are only three known worlds now, the abyss of chaos, the waking world, and the dreamland." Milo shrugged.
"Is Dreamland... the world where those medieval knights live?" Dillashaw suddenly understood, and a playful smile immediately appeared on his face, based on his understanding of Milo.
"Maybe I can think of a better way." Daisy naturally knows what Milo has in mind. She can obviously "see" much more than Milo and Dillashaw. There is also more nature.
Of course, she also knew why Milo had to target the dreamland, or to be precise, he aimed at the Golden Law Temple in the dreamland.
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"Brother, your... what happens to the witch you guide is not necessarily the will of the golden tree."
Obviously Daisy knows about the existence of the Scarlet Witch and everything that happened to her.
But after saying this, she "saw" Milo's completely unshakable heart, so she simply stopped wasting her time on this topic and turned to say seriously. :
"Well, let me think about how to find the Temple of Golden Law."
Little Daisy's meaning is very clear. No matter where her brother plans to poke trouble, she will stand by him. This way.
Dillaxiao on the side responded and said:
"Then I will seal the Great Cathedral first. It is best not to let the insects here spread."
......
The division of labor between the church duo is quite clear and efficient.
Not to mention the Wendigo, desperately stuffing the Abyss Crack into his mouth.
It seemed that Milo was the most relaxed person in the audience.
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Not long after.
A group of people returned to Daisy’s old territory, the Star Clock Tower.
Dillashaw did all the dirty work as always and was responsible for cleaning up Isabel's body at the door.
After swallowing the Abyss Rift, the Wendigo fell asleep like a dead pig. No matter how hard he broke it, it would not wake up. Milo threw it on the stone platform in the center of the bell tower hall.
Daisy, on the other hand, sat alone among a large pile of classics on the library floor of the clock tower and began her immersive research.
Milo was sitting on the armrest of the corridor next to him, bored. The never-ending baby cry in his head seemed to have become clearer and louder after the abyss crack invaded. Before, Milo could still He gradually got used to and ignored the piercing cry when he was numb, but now he felt like there was a crying baby holding a crying baby next to his ear. The sound almost drowned out everything else that his ears could hear. A real voice.
(End of this chapter)