Chapter 323 193 attempts

Soon, Wen Dier's ominous premonition turned into reality.

Because Sepp only did one thing with that [Illusion Shard]:

He almost rebuilt the great illusion of the entire Paradise Palace with an efficiency of a hundred times, a thousand times, ten thousand times or even faster!

What made Wen Dier even more suffocated was that he felt that the memory in his cognition was beginning to go wrong!

"What kind of person is Patriarch Sepp?"

If he remembered correctly.

More than ten years ago, when the Church of Illusion was expelled from the Kingdom of Reyak, Patriarch Sepp at that time was obviously an honest man.

No matter who in the church was in trouble, as long as he asked for help, he would do his best to help.

Wen Dier and the others gradually became accustomed to asking Sepp to solve any troubles they encountered.

The other party has never expressed rejection and has always worked hard without complaint.

However, Wen Dier now felt as if something was not quite right.

Why does the image of Patriarch Sepp in his "cognition"... have different appearances?

Looks shrewd and calculating;

Looks like he works hard without complaining;

Looks timid and afraid of getting into trouble;

Looks reckless and brainless;

Various images were presented so intertwined in Wendil's mind that he couldn't even tell which one was the true image of Patriarch Sepp!

…

During this time of "accelerating the process of building the Paradise Palace", new memories continued to pour into Wen Dier's mind.

He seemed to have gone back more than ten years ago, when he had just left the Kingdom of Leyak as a heretic, and everyone decided to build the Palace of Paradise at the suggestion of Patriarch Sepp.

The image of Patriarch Serpe was quite different.

He is no longer that honest and honest person.

Become domineering and authoritarian!

Beginning with being expelled as a heretic.

All believers in the Church of Illusion are under the suppression of Sepu. They must complete the task of building the illusion assigned to them every day. They must also take turns to regularly sneak into the Ceylon Territory of the Kingdom of Reyak to steal food and other daily necessities for the entire church. daily expenses.

Some people couldn't bear it and tried to run away.

As a result, Patriarch Sepp discovered him somehow and quickly captured him and hanged him to death in front of everyone as a warning to others.

With the threat of death in front of them, no one dared to resist. They could only tremble under Serpu's tyranny and obey all the demands and orders he issued.

Wen Dier's memory of himself also changed from the experience of indulging in the blissful palace and enjoying various delicacies to the experience of a hard-working chef who needs to cook food all the time.

Soon, these new memories began to affect Wendil's cognition.

The original memory was replaced quietly.

"You can't leave the Palace of Paradise."

"Patriarch Serp's orders must be obeyed."

"Otherwise you will die!"

"Yes!"

"Patriarch Serp has always been like this!"

…

at the same time.

Ceylon City, Countess Castle.

A private and quiet meditation room.

In addition to the Countess of Ceylon, there were two short mysterious people sitting inside, their figures covered by black hoods and robes.

Deep in the meditation room, there is a square stone altar carved with various patterns.

On the altar, there is a gorgeous and exquisite ice coffin.

In the ice coffin, a young man with his eyes closed was lying peacefully, lifeless.

Frigga Ceylon Skov, Countess gently put down the hexagonal clear black gemstone in her hand.

"...the 193rd attempt."

"How much longer do I have?"

A slightly strange voice sounded from under the hood of one of the men in black robes.

The other person spoke Common Tongue, but the tone was strange, sounding like a dwarf's accent.

And his voice was hoarse and a bit harsh.

It makes people feel very uncomfortable when they hear it.

"Countess, your chances are running out."

"With our help, you personally elevated the Goddess of Illusion to the throne of God."

"Reset again and again, affecting the cognition and memory of His believers again and again."

"It's remarkable that such a blasphemous act could be carried out for 15 years."

"As we originally agreed."

"A god will eventually fall for this, and that is the reward we will demand from you."

"I think this day will come soon."

Countess Ceylon shook her head slightly.

"You go, I won't give up."

The two men in black robes seemed to have anticipated this answer. They both stood up and saluted the countess.

"Then, I hope that the next time we meet, Her Majesty the Countess will be well."

After the two men in black robes left, Countess Ceylon closed her eyes and meditated for a while.

Opening his eyes, he looked at the young man in the ice coffin on the stone altar with complicated eyes.

"Sep Skov, my love..."

"Trust me, I'll make it again!"

"I'm about to succeed!"

…

You won’t know without checking.

I was shocked when I checked.

When the 31 believers of the Church of Illusion collectively had their cognition and memory reset, Novin witnessed the entire process with his own eyes through the eyes of the believers present.

"Oh my god!"

Through the perspective of a god, Novan can see more.

For example, although the remote reset this time used the illusion magic, it was not the magic that required [illusion fragments] as materials.

It was the original version of the "invalid" magic that Norwen learned through his power!

What's even more outrageous is that.

This process obviously deceived the goddess of illusion.

Because even the cognition of the gods anchored in the throne was affected.

The mortal who cast the magic, with the help of some more powerful power, reset everything silently, and it is likely more than once.

Norwen couldn't help but exclaim:

"The Church of Illusion is really a church built on illusions!"

"The so-called Paradise Palace built with 10 years of hard work, even this process is a fantasy!"

The believers in the Church of Illusion are real, and they are indeed living people.