The moment everyone crossed Spatial Passage, Benjamin felt as if he had crashed into a void that could not be described by conventional space concepts. As soon as he stood firm, boundless pressure suddenly came from all directions.
The feeling was so heavy that it was almost suffocating.
Every inch of space seems to have been compressed to the limit. The originally invisible space seems to have solidified into an indestructible entity, crazily squeezing everything around it.
The protective witchcraft he had prepared in advance was launched at the same time.
A transparent energy film enveloped the puppet's body. As the space pressure continued to shrink inward, fine ripples immediately appeared on the surface of the film. Benjamin narrowed his eyes: ""No wonder almost no one can enter here."
Even if Level 8 is a being, after entering here, I am afraid that he will suffer unbearable squeeze in an instant.
And this is just the outside.
Benjamin raised his head and looked far away.
It can't even be said to be pitch black here.
Pitch black at least means there is another color, but the world in front of you is completely void, without any reference objects that can be used to judge distance and direction.
The only thing that allows people to confirm their position is the white light point floating quietly in the distance.
In this boundless nothingness, that soft white light was like the only lighthouse in the dark ocean, carrying an indescribable attraction. Just when Benjamin noticed it, he felt an instinctive attraction from deep within his heart!
The legs took a step forward almost without receiving a command.
Benjamin's expression changed instantly.
At that moment, his Mystic Gang Mortal Dust Barrier protection limit was completely exhausted in an instant!
That power directly penetrated his spiritual defense, followed the spiritual connection between him and the puppet, and finally acted directly on his soul. Boom!
Spirit Sea vibrates violently.
Benjamin almost instinctively mobilized Five-Skandha Rainbow Mirror.
The soft five-color light rose from the depths of the Spirit Sea and spread quickly, isolating the strange traction layer by layer.
Feeling that his body had finally regained control, a layer of cold sweat broke out on Benjamin's back.
In recent years, he has not slacked off in improving the protection of Mystic Gang Mortal Dust Barrier.
But it can actually directly penetrate all the protection limits and consume all the Incense Poison and Liquid Adamantine that have been accumulated for a long time... This is enough to illustrate the seriousness of the problem.
More importantly, what he is using now is not the main body. The only thing that has real direct contact with the outside world is this spiritual imprint.
Even the spiritual imprint can be so strongly pulled...
So once the real ontology enters here, what will be the result?
"Oops! Others!"
He immediately expanded his perception range, only to find that the situation was different from what he imagined.
It is true that the state of several Level 7 and level six wizards is obviously not right.
Their eyes had completely lost their sparkle, their originally active mental energy had become sluggish and stiff, and their bodies were drifting step by step towards the white point of light, pulled by some invisible force.
But there are still many High-Rank Wizard who resisted the attraction.
Augusta Level 7 Wizard noticed the abnormality immediately and immediately intercepted it together with Clark.
However, after being blocked, several wizards who were already unconscious suddenly became furious. As if someone had forcibly blocked some extremely important instinct, they madly used their power to attack the two of them.
The terrifying attack exploded in nothingness.
Fortunately, although these wizards were still powerful, their concentration and judgment abilities had significantly declined. Their attack routes were simple and rigid, without the usual flexibility. Clark and his senior brothers quickly suppressed them.
"... Strange." Benjamin looked at this situation and thought silently in his heart.
Although it was a bit rebellious to think this way, in his opinion, if the intensity of all the mental attractions was the same as what he had encountered, then Master Augusta should not be able to maintain his mental state.
It can even be said that apart from him, only mentor Clark and Fate Wizard in the entire team can handle it.
But that's clearly not the case...
Benjamin's gaze immediately fell not far away.
Bert Vera Augusta is standing there.
She did not lose consciousness like those wizards, and her body was trembling slightly.
Her black eyes were staring at the white light in the distance, and fine beads of sweat were oozing out from her forehead. She was obviously under tremendous mental pressure. As a level six wizard, she was the only one besides Benjamin and Viola who could stay awake under this strange pull.
Bert Vera·Augusta had obviously reached her limit, but she really held on.
Even if the wizard Combat Department is really good at dealing with this special attack, according to common sense, it is impossible to withstand the level of spiritual attack intensity that Benjamin encountered before.
"So... the intensity of this mental attraction is not fixed?" Benjamin quickly turned his attention to three other special beings.
The three Plane Wizard all took the initiative to reduce their size at this moment, and their huge bodies were compressed to the point where they could move relatively easily.
Law Solidification Domain was running smoothly around them, and the attraction that could almost affect the spiritual imprint of High-Rank Wizard fell on them, but it didn't seem to have much effect.
In other words, it is not that there is no impact at all, but that the impact is too weak for them.
Plane Wizard's consciousness itself is tightly bound to the plane itself.
The Stability degree of spirit is almost directly related to the size of the plane itself.
"It seems that it is not simply positively related to size and strength..." Benjamin touched his chin.
He then looked at the affected wizards.
Even though they were subdued, they still struggled desperately to get closer to the white light spot.
They kept making low and meaningless roars, as if there was some kind of temptation that they couldn't resist.
Benjamin stared at that little bit of white light, his eyes gradually becoming cold.
The unknown spiritual temptation coupled with the irresistible pull... it was too much like some kind of well-designed trap. Benjamin and Viola looked at each other.
From each other's eyes, they already got the same answer.
This is a trap!
The so-called Central World, at least on the surface, is probably designed to attract outsiders to come closer and then devour them.
The other High-Rank Wizard who stayed awake obviously realized this, and the atmosphere suddenly became more solemn.
Fate Wizard didn't say much.
He raised his hand, and an invisible force appeared out of thin air, wrapping up the wizards who had been completely affected by the spiritual temptation. They were forcibly dragged backwards, and continued to retreat along the route they had just entered, until they were submerged into the space crack again.
The crack quickly closed after they left, completely isolating the out-of-control wizards.
"Let them go out first." Fate Wizard took back his hand, "The spiritual temptation here is not something they can resist now."
After dealing with these accidents, the team did not stop.
Fate Wizard is at the forefront.
Benjamin followed him, observing the changes in the surrounding environment while enduring the increasing space pressure. The closer he got to the white light spot, the more terrifying the space pressure became.
But soon, Benjamin noticed something different.
The pressure that was originally applied evenly from all directions is changing.
The simple feeling of squeezing is gradually weakening, replaced by an increasingly obvious directional pull.
It was as if they were entering the gravitational field of some huge existence.
Or... being "captured".
Benjamin looked down at his protective witchcraft.
The energy film has obviously bulged forward, but the structure is still Stability, without any signs of imminent collapse.
It can be seen that the real danger in this area may not be simply space pressure.
Benjamin raised his head and True-Delusion Breaking Pupil ran at full speed.
His eyes passed through the increasingly dazzling white light, trying to see clearly the internal structure of that mysterious plane.
However, the result made him frown. All perceptions were completely reflected back the moment they came into contact with the white light surface.
In desperation, Benjamin could only follow Fate Wizard.
Fate Wizard walked at the front of the team, and every step he took happened to step on the most Stability position of the space structure.
In this void where it was difficult to even determine the direction, he seemed to know where to stay in advance.
Fate Law kept flowing in the depths of his pupils, and the surrounding spatial structure was so complex that it was almost incomprehensible. In his eyes, it seemed that it was gradually turning into some kind of calculable trajectory.
Suddenly, he stopped and said, "We're here."
Benjamin subconsciously raised his head, but was surprised to find that the solitary light spot in the distance had turned into a huge wall of light covering the sky.
A white glow stretched across the void, almost blocking all vision.
And on the surface of that light wall, Benjamin finally saw something new.
A series of extremely fine lines are slowly emerging from the depths of the white light.