The night is filled with darkness, and a crescent moon hangs above the black curtain.

Dotted with stars.

Under the moonlight, a villa in the dense forest.

Through the window of the villa, one can see the hall on the first floor, Kane and others are still sitting around the living room.

They were still listening to Umberto talking about some strange spirits, and it could be seen that this man's understanding of spirits was beyond the imagination of the world.

When talking about the spirit, Umberto was no longer as calm and expressionless as usual, but became more and more excited as he spoke.

"So many spirits will affect human beings. Do they choose their targets, or are they not picky eaters, and they will influence whoever meets the conditions?"

After listening to some of Umberto's narration, Kane suddenly asked.

Regarding Kane's question, Umberto said it directly without thinking too much.

"Nearly all spirits first affect those who are more active.

And some more powerful spirits are almost only touched by people who are more active in life. "

"For example, the aforementioned Mercury Spirit, Dream Bird, Holy Cherry, or the existence of the same level."

After what Umberto said just now, Kane and the others learned more about the so-called spirits in this world.

On the plus side, there are people who make humans physically fit, powerful, run fast, whatever, or make them breathe underwater.

More exaggerated, it can make people's dreams come true, touch stones into gold, and predict the future.

There are good and bad aspects as well. All kinds of strange spirits will also make human beings unable to see things, hear voices, speak and grow a hand, and cannot walk and so on.

And those who can bring people strange powers will always make people pay the price on the other hand.

To maintain a certain balance in this requires very strong self-control as well as experience and knowledge.

After listening to Umberto's words, Kane suddenly turned his head and stared at Metzker.

"Have you thought of anything?"

Metzke nodded: "An active life is the so-called active magic, that is, a gifted person."

What he wanted to say was already self-evident, and even Lombe understood roughly.

They may have grasped the key point of the goal coming in this time.

Kane stared at Umberto: "Did you know? In the world of mist, because of the existence of magic power, the magic power in everyone's body is relatively active, and the most active group is born explorers."

"These people are the foundation of the fog."

Having said that, Kane also pointed to them, saying that they used to be such people.

"If the world is merged into the mist and these spirits grow and spread out again, it will definitely bring more danger to ordinary people, and it will be fatal to those with active magic power."

These spirits will yearn for those with active magic power to be more likely to influence them, and even integrate with them.

If you tell explorers to teach them to be temperate and to know how to control themselves, then you are talking nonsense.

Explorers themselves are driven by desire, wanting wealth, a better life, and greater power.

It is precisely because of these that they can drive them to explore with all their lives time and time again, to clear the dungeon, and to consume the power of the dungeon.

And let’s not talk about the limited benefits of these various spirits, those will have a bad influence on people.

Those that can be beneficial to people are a minority after all, and most of the beneficial ones are accompanied by various side effects.

And these spirits don't care whether the host wants it or not, they will instinctively affect the host.

If the knowledge is not enough, it is likely to leave permanent pain.

Each kind of spirit has a special treatment method, which is summed up by people in this world after a long period of time.

All kinds of relatively powerful abilities must be used with restraint.

It's not impossible for these ability explorers. These so-called spirits, no matter how you look at it, do more harm than good.

And it will seriously weaken the number of explorers.

So once the world is really merged into the fog, it will definitely cause a lot of trouble.

"So the so-called crisis event is the ubiquitous spirit in this world?"

Claire thought for a while and said.

Kane nodded: "It's very possible, but of course we can't make a complete decision. If the spirit can be controlled and restrained, then he will become a feature of this world."

The so-called harm outweighs the benefit is entirely based on the fact that these spirits cannot be restrained by instinctive actions.

If someone or other things can restrain these spirits and prevent them from arbitrarily affecting people with active magic power, then the advantages will actually outweigh the disadvantages.

But looking at Umberto's appearance and what he said, it is obvious that there is no such thing.

But Kane still asked: "Is there any existence in this world that can restrain these spirits a little bit? Let them not be so instinctive and unscrupulous."

Umberto has heard the communication between Kane and them.

Now the heart is not at peace.

Because if it is true as Kane and the others said, the problems of their world come from these spirits.

He had absolutely no idea what to do.

If the spirit completely disappeared, wouldn’t the world be destroyed?

He has been able to see the spirit since he was born, and the spirit is deeply integrated with this world and coexists almost completely with human beings.

And if there is still a spirit, the mist will not accept it. If their world escapes from the mist again, it will be no different from death, it will be just a slow death.

While thinking, he came back to his senses when he heard Kane's question, frowning and thinking.

"There is, but that is the record in the legend. I have never really met and seen such an existence, let alone the world is broken into this now."

"So the current world may not be able to condense such a powerful spirit. No, it cannot be called a spirit. We call these extremely powerful spirits, gods!"

Hearing what Umberto said, Kane nodded, propping his head on one hand and thinking.

"It's difficult."

If the spirit of this world is really removed, then there will be no special power in this world.

The power and abilities of this world are all based on the interaction with these special creature spirits. If there is no spirit, there will be no characteristics.

Just like an ordinary ordinary world, apart from bringing more people to the mist, it has no effect at all, and it is definitely not a relatively rare fragment.

But to get rid of the spirits all over the world, without harming the people and things in this world, I don't know how much thought it will take.

This will seriously slow down their pace and waste their time. Even if they have a lot of time, they can't waste it like this.

At least do something more meaningful.

And even if it is really done, what you get after spending so much money and time is just an ordinary world.

I feel so bad.

It's not worth the candle.

Even though they are now at the three-color level and have reached the level of gods, they are still explorers, and they are essentially driven by interests and desires.

Without much benefit, there is not much motivation.

But if you find a way to get that, you can restrain these spiritual beings.

Then this world will be directly promoted to a relatively rare world. Kane believes that there is no similar power in the fog world.

The brand-new power system will bring too many benefits, I believe that the mist will give a good reward.

Thinking of this, Kane made a decision.

"Don't worry, first look for the kind of spirit you mentioned...God. If there is no way, then think of a way. Can you artificially create one? We will help you with the difficulties."

Having said that, Kane stared at Umberto.

"I'll just say it, you don't want these spirits to disappear, right? This will make your world lose its character, and it will be less important to the mist."

"And if we succeed, the importance of your world will increase, and you will not lose these spirits that coexist with you."

"And we will get more rewards accordingly."

Hearing Kane's straightforward words, Umberto nodded vigorously.

"I know, and I can understand."

"Don't worry, I will definitely do my best to find the existence that can restrain these spirits."

"Well, then wish us luck."

Kane nodded and said.

Create without? God of creation?

The words Kane said just now echoed in Umberto's mind.

...

In the early morning of the next day, Kane canceled the temporary villa made last night, and they set off with Umberto again.

"Now that you have a goal, do you have any clues?"

Kane looks at Umberto next to him.

Regarding Kane's words, Umberto just shook his head: "I don't have a clue yet, I don't know where to start."

ha?

You don't have a clue, how do you get up and set off, seeing that you are still full of confidence.

He also seemed to know that something was wrong with his behavior, and explained with the strange eyes of Kane and others.

"I just need to move forward with my feeling. Where I move forward, there will be people who need me, and there will be things I need."

Having said that, he closed his eyes and nodded his heart.

Now that Umberto has said that, then Kane and the others are not good, so let's say something more.

These spirits are really naughty, and they seem to be more metaphysical than magic.

This is too idealistic.

But this made Kane want to preserve such power even more.

Wouldn't it be a pity if such power was lost?

At this moment, Lombe went over and patted Umberto.

"Brother, do you have to walk with two feet? Can you make a vehicle? Who knows when it will go."

Umberto shook his head at Lombe's question.

"I must measure the earth with my legs."

"All right, all right."

Lumbe waved his hand and said nothing more, just walk.

Anyway, they don't have much now, they just have a lot of time.

Synaesthesia will not be restored within the world fragment, but it will not continue to be consumed.

So they are not in a hurry.

"Speaking of which, what about Lilulu?" Kane remembered that he hadn't seen Lilulu since the morning.

Claire walked beside Kane, and smiled after hearing his words: "In the morning, I said I was going to catch the dream bird, and then I stopped."

"Dream bird?"

Isn't that the strange spirit that Umberto talked about last night?

Umberto also said that it is very difficult to meet dreambirds in this place now, and even if they do, there are only a small number left.

But this is indeed in line with Li Lulu's character.

It would be strange if she didn't make a fuss to look for it.

"Forget it, let her go."

After all, Li Lulu is already a three-color level existence, and the time to worry about it has long passed.

If there is any danger that Lilulu can't even send out the signal for help, and if she encounters danger, then it would be useless for Kane and the others to go.

While thinking, Li Lulu suddenly appeared in front of them.

Keep going with them as if nothing had happened.

"Did you catch the dream bird? Why did you come back?"

Claire walked over, nodded Lilulu's head and asked.

Lilulu flew slowly with her head held high, and she knew it when she saw her proud expression.

"You really caught him?" Kane asked in surprise.

His words also aroused everyone's curiosity, after all, they only heard this story yesterday.

"Humph!"

Lilulu stretched out her hand and touched the air.

A colorful environment appears.

Several black and white birds are flying among them.

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