Chapter 939 Demonic Invasion

As time passed, the sky gradually became darker.

At eight o'clock, Weilin looked at the two identity chips in his hand, took out a book of magic meditation from the space ring, and handed it to Harriet.

"Sir, this is..."

Harriet took the magic book and looked through the words inside, looking a little confused.

"This is a book of magical meditation. Whether it can be localized depends on your ability."

Weilin handed one of the identity chips to Kyle and turned to Harriet.

Hearing this, Harriet's expression became serious and she held the magic book tightly in her arms.

Before leaving, as a reward for Harriet's gift of three million credits, Kyle sent some knowledge of the common language into his soul, allowing him to understand the meaning of the text.

After parting with Harriet, Weilin and Kyle began to wander around aimlessly.

Advertising screens along the street float in the air, and the content changes in real time with the audience's gaze and movements, pushing personalized products and information.

Dozens of meters in the sky, between tall buildings, hundreds of thousands of flying cars have blocked the air roads.

"What a wonderful world!" Weilin put his hands behind his head, sat on a leisure chair in the wetland park, and exclaimed.

Hearing this, Kyle said, "It's a pity that this is a space between illusion and reality. In a sense, this world exists because of a certain creature. Without him, this world would have no reason to exist."

“Hahaha, that’s true.” Weilin nodded and replied, “I once heard that the world can still go on without anyone, but that doesn’t apply to this world, because without that person, the world would really be gone.”

"Master, what should we do next?" Kyle looked at Weilin and asked.

Seeing this, Weilin thought for a moment, then spread his hands and said helplessly: "To be honest, I don't know either. After all, this world is so big that I don't know where to start."

"How about going to Milne Star Ring? It's the battlefield where Vader, one of the Thirteen Stars, fought off the terrifying demon king from another dimension. Maybe we can find some useful information there," Kyle suggested.

Weilin clenched his right fist, hit the palm of his left hand, and said, "That's a good idea. Let's go to Milne Star Ring."

Two days later, an interstellar spaceship from Hamina Star City in the Thousand Star Region to Milne Star Ring left Port No. 3.

Sitting in the chair, Weilin activated the virtual screen on the right armrest and projected the navigation route.

With the direction you are sitting in as north, the Thousand Stars Region is located in a fan-shaped ring 30 degrees northwest between the fifth and sixth planets in the Dreiser star system.

In this area, there are thousands of star cities distributed at various gravitational balance points, pulled by the Dreiser star.

Hamina Star City is located at a gravitational balance point in the south and is a star city outside the mainstream routes.

As for the Milne Ring, it is located above the orbit of Milne, the fourth planet in the Dreiser star system, and is the remnant of the original satellite Heinus.

Looking at the distance displayed above, the total journey is 1.8 billion kilometers, and it is expected to arrive at the destination in 115 hours.

"This is the longest journey I've ever taken in my life." Weilin closed the virtual screen, leaned back in his chair, and spoke.

Upon hearing this, Kyle said, "My Lord, as far as I know, the expedition to the Metagea plane is much farther than this."

"You can't generalize this." Weilin waved his hand and refuted, "That's through the space bridge to reach the Metagea plane. I don't know how much the distance is shortened. The most important thing is that we don't have such a strong sense of distance."

"But this time it's different. We are actually going to fly these 1.8 billion kilometers."

After some debate, Kyle gave up the theory.

Seeing this, Weilin stopped talking about this topic.

From a different perspective, Kyle was right and so was I.

Around them, other passengers looked at the two speaking an unknown language with curiosity in their eyes, but no one took the initiative to ask.

Five days later, the starship arrived at the northern port of Milne Ring.

Leaving the spaceship and renting a spaceship, the two began to fly around in the star ring, at least that was the trajectory displayed on the internal information network node of the rental company.

After drifting aimlessly for seven days, Weilin rested his legs on the command platform, looking at the rubble on the projection screen with a hint of boredom on his face.

Because he was in the space between fantasy and reality, he lost contact with the Celisia demiplane, and even the Druid's Book fell into silence, making it impossible for him to take out his beloved thing.

As for those virtual games, he finished them in a few hours. After all, as a soul-level knight, his perception strength was unmatched.

"My Lord, I have made some discoveries."

Kyle stared at the nine screens projected in front of him and spoke.

Upon hearing this, Weilin immediately put his legs down, stood up, walked to Kyle's side, and looked in the direction of his finger, only to see a gathering of black spots.

"A very familiar scene." Weilin frowned and said to himself.

The next moment, Weilin suddenly remembered and said, "It is the precursor to the formation of the Demon Gate. I remember it was recorded in the Book of Mitt."

"Yes, it is the precursor to the formation of the Demon Gate." Kyle nodded and confirmed, "But there is no blood sacrifice here, and there is no so-called guide. Why did this Demon Gate form here?"

"I don't know." Weilin shook his head and answered very straightforwardly.

In an instant, the black spot suddenly began to expand, and a huge crack appeared in the space, like a hideous scar, emitting a suffocating cold blue light around it.

The next moment, countless demons poured out and began to spread in all directions.

In a trance, several space cracks appeared, and on the other side was a prosperous city street.

The space of this world is as fragile as thin paper. Even silver-level demons can tear it apart easily, not to mention those gold-level demons.

"So weak."

Weilin looked at the projection on the screen and spoke.

After hearing this, Kyle nodded in agreement.

Among this group of demons, the strongest is the high-level gold demon, and there is no one stronger than that.

"Lord, here we come."

After a brief chat, tens of thousands of demons appeared around the small spaceship.

Weilin waved his hand and said to Kyle, "Destroy it."

Seeing this, Kyle nodded, disappeared, and appeared in front of the spaceship.

The golden holy flame flew out from Kyle's hand and burned the space. Within a few breaths, tens of thousands of demons were turned into ashes under the burning of the golden holy flame, leaving them no chance of escape.