Lost the sustenance of reality.

The pulling power formed by the spiritual world became even greater. The power that had already dissipated in the air seemed to burst out with powerful power as if under the stimulation of these spirits.

Covered by the faint blue light emitted by the bones, the spirits without support made shrill screams, but they couldn't resist and merged into the faint blue light.

Under the aggregation of countless spirits, a huge blue beam of light scattered across the block.

Standing in the center of the broken block, Amanda stared at the huge beam of light that appeared in front of her. In a trance, she seemed to see the spirits full of resentment, struggling to be sucked into the beam.

Amanda, who looked at all this, did not notice. As she looked, her eyes were gradually rendered with a faint blue light.

In his eyes, which were shining with blue light, Amanda saw countless spirits.

These spirits seemed to notice her gaze. They turned their faces one after another, looked at her with resentment and jealousy, and then they stretched out their arms to make a wave.

Under their movements, the expression on Amanda's face began to become trance.

She seemed to have forgotten Spike's reminder and subconsciously walked towards the position of the light beam.

"Amanda, don't!"

In the distance, seeing Amanda's actions, the expression on Spike's face suddenly changed and he quickly shouted.

However, I don’t know whether it was because the distance was too far or under the influence of the power of the spirit, Amanda could no longer hear everything around him.

Her eyes were shrouded in the dark blue light, and she walked step by step towards the spirit in the beam of light.

In the beam of light, looking at Amanda approaching, the expressions on these spirits became even more resentful and a little jealous and excited. They kept twisting their bodies as if they were looking forward to Amanda's arrival and becoming one with them.

One step, two steps...

As Amanda was getting closer and closer to the beam, and even reached out to touch the spirit trapped inside a second.

At this moment, the silver-white necklace suddenly flashed with a faint light.

Under the cover of light, the dark blue light in Amanda's eyes gradually faded.

...

"Amanda, my princess."

"dad!"

Amanda opened her eyes.

I found myself appearing in the backyard lawn of a house.

I looked up at the wooden house behind me, a little familiar but a little unfamiliar.

At this moment, a man's cry suddenly came from the lawn behind him.

Turning around, I saw a little girl with a ponytail on the lawn happily throwing herself into a man's arms.

He raised his hand to pick up the little girl, and the man reached out to tease the girl and burst into laughter.

Amanda tried hard to see the man clearly, but what she saw was the other person's blurred face. In a trance, she felt that something very important seemed to have been forgotten by her. However, no matter how Amanda recalled it, she could not remember what she had forgotten.

She just stood in the lawn and looked at the laughing girl and man.

Just like an out-of-equipped bystander.

...

The necklace with a faint light flashing around her neck returned to calm, and Amanda opened her eyes again.

She looked at the dilapidated streets around her and the faint blue light beam that was close to her.

But a little bit of a sudden feeling of loss arose in my heart, but when she recalled it carefully, she didn't even know why she felt this way.

Shaking her head and suppressing the inexplicable emotion in her heart, Amanda stared at the beam in front of her. At such a close distance, she could even see the distorted and resentful faces in the beam.

They stretched out their arms, constantly attracting Amanda as if she wanted her to join and become a member of them.

However, Amanda, who had already woken up, obviously would not be affected anymore.

She moved her own steps, but did not move forward any further.

Instead, he slowly retreated in the resentful gaze of spiritual resentment.

Amanda's move seemed to have attracted a greater reaction from these spirits. They struggled and surged in the light beam, forming a series of dark blue lights, but were eventually turned into a light ball by the huge beam and penetrated into the sky.

The light beam formed by the spirit is extremely dazzling, and it is still clearly visible even after several blocks.

Through media shots, most of New York saw this scene in their eyes.

Even the ignorant people took this as a miracle and knelt down in front of the TV and prayed for God's forgiveness.

...

New York, a dilapidated neighborhood.

The engineering team is undergoing renovations on the damaged streets nearby, and the large amount of dust has made everything around it gray.

The running sounds of various construction machinery are deafening.

However, such a noisy and chaotic scene seemed to have a huge attraction to the people around.

Around the block, a large number of New Yorkers traveled thousands of miles to find that there were constant mobile phones recording everything broken around them.

From time to time, they exclaimed, and around these people, various vendors gathered there and kept shouting, and a deformed prosperity formed in this dilapidated street.

“…Hey, man…”

He shouted at a man wearing a mask and pointed to various surroundings on his stall, especially the shoddy DVD, and deliberately whispered: "There are the latest videos of the 'superhero' battles here. Many of them are treasured shots I bought for a lot of money. Even the beams that appeared in New York City that night were recorded. You can watch all the scenes of the war in New York City that night that only cost thirty dollars. This is a real superhero war, and many special effects shots of movies..."

"Are you sure that all the shots have income?"

Hearing the words of the black vendor, the man wearing a mask seemed to be attracted by the attention and asked with some intention.

"Of course, I happened to be in the nearby neighborhood when the battle occurred. When I heard the explosion, I had a premonition that something big would happen. I quickly felt that now, regardless of the danger, filming everything that happened at that time, you don't know the danger. The battle of superheroes is much more exciting than in the movie."

Hearing the man's inquiry, the black vendor seemed to feel that the business came to his door, and quickly patted his chest and promised.

"I'll think about it again..."

Although the black vendor told the whole filming process that it was immersive, the man wearing a mask did not seem to catch a cold, shook his head and turned around and left the stall.

"Hey man, if you think the price is too expensive, we can talk about it again, twenty, fifteen, ten, even if you don't like superheroes, I have other DVDs here to ensure you are satisfied..."

Seeing the man walking away, the black vendor behind him kept reducing prices, but still did not stop the other party from stopping.

Listening to the black vendor behind him, Zhao Yuan shook his head helplessly under the mask.

If we talk about the familiarity with everything that happened that night, who can compare with the creator as him?
Chapter completed!