As Anthony Stevenson's words echoed in the Announcement Square and spread to other places, the people of Ruen who participated in this sleep mass were both moved, sad, warm and depressed.

In different squares, different choirs recited the poems, and the ethereal and holy voice seemed to be deep in everyone's heart:

"The crimson full moon rises, reflecting the earth,

"Everyone has sunk into a sweet dream, dreaming of himself,

"Dreams about parents, wife (husband) and children, this is forever..." (Note 1)

Before we knew it, everyone felt that their spirit was baptized and their spirituality was naturally expressed.

They seemed to have really entered a dream and wandered in a quiet darkness.

Here they sleep their children, their parents, their wives, their husbands, their friends, these dead are no longer suffering, no longer hurt, with a peaceful expression and gentle expression.

“We will look up at the night sky,

“Speak His name warmly:

“‘Goddess of Night!’

“…If He heard, He would agree,

"It will definitely show a pure smile to the deceased:

"'Come on, rest, sleep, my children!" (Note 2)

The people who were strolling in the dream once again felt a strong sadness, as if they knew they were really going to say goodbye.

They recalled all the beautiful scenes of the past, recalled the scene of a family gathering around the dining table to enjoy delicious food and chatting and laughing, recalled the person who looked at them warmly, recalled the pain of seeing them hurt, and heard that they could tear their souls apart when they passed away, and recalled the clouds and parting brought by this war.

They sleep in this quiet country without any worries, but the survivors must suffer day and night, haggard and wither.

A tear slid down, and another tear slid down. The people who were in the Remaining Mass in the Anniversary Square could no longer suppress their inner emotions, and silently vented the accumulated pain without reservation.

Huge sadness permeates, intertwined in the choir's chant, as if there is a substantial form.

"Cross your hands,

“Put it on your chest,

"Make that silent prayer,

“And shout with your heart:

"The only destination is peace!" (Note 3)

The people who were crying silently with their eyes closed, subconsciously followed the content of the Psalm and made similar actions. Then, they were infected with each other and shouted in their hearts:

"The only destination is stability!"

The sadness reached its peak, and the more than 10,000 Anniversary Square resonated strongly in my heart.

At this time, Audrey opened her eyes, bent down and took out a bottle of potion from the leather bag that the golden retriever Susie was carrying.

The potion floats with countless fragments of light, just like the manifestation of the collective subconscious sea.

Audrey did not hesitate. In such a scene, she unscrewed the bottle cap and drank the liquid inside in one sip.

Unlike in the past, he could experience potions slipping into the stomach bag through his throat, Audrey suddenly had an abnormality.

She felt that she could not sense her body, and her whole body seemed to be condensed into a ball of thoughts and integrated into the illusory sea around her.

This was the first time she saw the collective subconscious ocean without passing through the "island" where her dreams and the soul were located, just like she was back before she was born, back to her mother's arms, and back to the beginning, washed away, disintegrating and influencing by the tide of imprints left by the ancestors of humanity.

There was fear, madness, and all kinds of terrible mental pollution. Audrey was unable to resist for a while, her consciousness faded, and her "shadow" shaking and was about to melt.

However, the nearby "sea area" is not quiet, with some ups and downs, which exudes strong sadness and pain around.

Affected by this, Audrey, whose self-cognition is about to be assimilated by the collective subconscious sea, also resonates with him and produces uncontrollable grief.

Grief spread from one thought to another, and soon occupied the "thoughts" formed by Audrey, piercing into her spiritual body and her soul.

Audrey finally woke up a little, skillfully comforted herself, constantly giving hints, removing pollution, and regaining sanity.

A voice in her ear became more and more obvious, louder and louder, and finally completely echoed in this collective subconscious sea:

"The only destination is peace!"

"The only destination is peace!"

"The only destination is peace..." Audrey repeated the prayer, his figure quickly and clearly.

She had just one thought, and had transparent and illusory self-distribution, wandering in the ocean of collective subconsciousness, arriving at the spiritual island representing different people and climbing up.

In these "places", she intuitively saw where the sadness of different people came from:

The shells from the sky, the airships forming formations, the letters sent back from the front line, the postman sent bad news, the splash of flesh and blood in front of his eyes, the sudden fall of his beloved, the pile of toys without his master, and the violent coughing in the smog...

"The only destination is peace."

The golden-retriever dog Susie also closed her eyes at the Mass and recited the words in her heart in human language, without realizing any changes around her.

Suddenly, Audrey's voice sounded in her soul and in her mind:

"Susie, I succeeded...

"I have always been worried before, worried that as the sequence improves, I will be more and more affected by potions, becoming more and more indifferent, and more like a mythical creature rather than a human."

Susie looked up at a daze, and saw that although the blonde girl beside her was tightly closed, her face was covered with tears at some point.

Then, she heard Audrey say in her heart:

“Fortunately, I can still feel their sadness.

"very nice……"

In Susie's eyes, there was another tear falling from the corners of the blonde girl's eyes, crystal clear and transparent.

At this time, the sun closed its last ray of light, and the night brought tranquility.

Everyone opened their eyes at the same time and said in a calm voice:

"The only destination is peace!"

…………

After crying unrestrainedly, Audrey, who was originally sunny, was calm and had a little more delicate feeling, and a hint of sadness, which made everyone who saw her feel pity from the bottom of her heart.

With all kinds of protection, she returned to Queens and her room.

It was not until this time that she had the opportunity to seriously examine herself and digest the knowledge and experiences she had gained from the potions and from the sea of ​​collective subconsciousness.

Others may not be able to see it, but Audrey knew very well that the beautiful girl with blonde hair and blue eyes in the mirror already had super strength and exaggerated dragon scale defense, which was the kind that could blow a piece of steel with one punch.

"Well, I can also 'dragonize', which is equivalent to using incomplete mythical creature forms. However, this must be done until I adapt to the potion and constantly superimpose the correct psychological hints, otherwise it will be out of control... Each 'dragonize' cannot exceed a certain period of time, otherwise even if there are treatment methods for the spirit and the mind, it will be deeply invaded by madness and chaos, resulting in loss of control... My current limit is about one minute...

"The core ability of the 'manipulator' is called 'manipulation'. I can let the mind and body enter other people's spiritual islands through the sea of ​​collective subconsciousness, directly tamper with their subconsciousness, read their ideas, and silently drive them to do various things...

"With the 'manipulation', I can virtualize many personalities, so that they can have corresponding mental bodies. On the one hand, it can fight against many influences in the spiritual realm, and on the other hand, it can allow me to use the 'them' to silently invade the target's consciousness island without any signs on the surface...

“I have only thirteen personalities that I can virtually...

"The 'manipulator' can also create a terrible 'mentor' and use the sea of ​​collective subconscious to spread various mental illnesses and extreme madness...

"Well, 'shock' has become a large-scale 'mind deprivation', and there is no longer only one effect of shock...

"I can also turn my designated thoughts into a 'spiritual storm', sweeping around and affecting all enemies...

"Haha, as a 'manipulator', the ability to roam in the sea of ​​collective subconscious is also a must. This is called 'conscious walk'. Otherwise, I will wait until I go to the predetermined place after complicated manipulation like before, and the target will have already left..." Audrey looked at herself in the mirror and suddenly showed a faint smile.

Then, she bulged her cheeks and opened her mouth as if she was about to vomit something.

Since her mythical creature form is a spiritual dragon, it must be breathing.

This can directly stimulate and harm the target's mental body and mental body, and belongs to the scope type, with an improved version of "mental puncture".

Audrey's eyes turned slightly, withdrew her gaze, and sighed in her heart:

"This is a demigod and half man. These abilities make me feel scared... and how powerful Mr. 'World' who can kill Hewen Lambis is..."

…………

Above the gray fog, inside the ancient palace.

As participants in the hunting operation were ready one after another, they decided to organize a private party to discuss specific details.

"'Manipulator' is so terrible?" "Magician" Fors looked at the "Justice" Miss beside her and blurted out in surprise.

Just now, "Justice" Audrey briefly mentioned the changes she had become a demigod. Although she said nothing in detail in order to protect her trump card, it still shocked the "magic", "hidden", "judgment" and "star".

"Actually it's not that scary, Mr. 'World' knows it very well." Audrey turned her eyes to the bottom of the mottled long table.

"World" German Sparo did not nod, and said "Yeah":

"I also have a powerful helper to kill Hevin Lambis."

He paused and said:

“Before discussing the hunting operation, I wonder how to make the Abraham family feel my kindness?”

Note 1: Change from Tennyson, "Lotus Eater"

Note 2: Change from Yiba Browning, "The Crying of Children"

Note 3: Revised from Thomas Hood, "The Bridge of Sighs" and Tennyson, "The Lotus Eater"

ps: Change first and then change.
Chapter completed!