The current architecture is increasingly different from "cinema", so much so that a more appropriate name has been given:

Altar, huge altar!

Countless believers surrounded the perimeter, staring at the chaotic image in the central area...or a miracle.

They also sacrificed their souls for the miracle.

The power of the sacrifice turned into an invisible flame, echoing the miracle of the altar, providing energy, and also smelting it, so that the image that originally still had traces of splicing could bridge the gaps and transition naturally until it was integrated.

In the altar space, hundreds of millions of souls are connected by chains and sacrificed for smelting, forming a complete closed loop.

It is no longer a "movie". The vivid images and incredible shots in it are just "patterns" floating on the outer layer of real power. As the power trembles, they exist in the form of seemingly living creatures.

As for what the deep nature of power is...

Just below the shaking "embroidery", a ferocious shadow suddenly appeared. Although it was only half of it, you could already see the ugly appearance of the spider with a human face and six pupils of different colors.

As soon as this demonic shadow appeared, a layer of flames seemed to be burning around the entire altar, burning the heart and spreading fear, as if it was trying to project all the destructive power in the central chaotic image onto the reality level.

But it’s just “as if”.

As soon as the ferocious demonic figure arched out half of its body, a foot stepped heavily on its back.

A complete, familiar humanoid outline stepped on the spider-shaped shadow and appeared in the "consciousness horizon" of the three awake characters.

Ronan!

The "patterns" of real power are shaking more violently, and it is also thanks to their blessing that the originally invisible and unpredictable power body turns into a huge cloak in a trance.

It surrounded Ronan's body, trembling and rolling with a wonderful rhythm that fit Ronan's existence pattern. We can only see that it has Ronan as its core, but we can't see where its edges extend.

Ronan made it all, dominated it all, and obtained it all; he was at the center of the cloak, the center of the altar, and the center of the entire system, controlling and carrying all the weight.

Therefore, he naturally became the focus of everything.

He didn't look anywhere, but he was like a statue enshrined in the temple, watching everyone.

Maoyan can feel that the other two have already integrated into it. Although they are "backward", they accept this scene more than she does. Maybe this is the way Ronan in their hearts should be?

But thinking about the first meeting a few months ago, thinking about the contact in reality, and comparing it with the image in front of her, she unconsciously felt an even stronger shudder.

This little emotional reaction was quickly submerged in that damn resonance. Perhaps because of the resonance, the rhythm of the scalp-exploding noise became more distinct, and was eventually unified into some kind of praise verse.

People sang together.

Maoyan also chanted the hymn, but the content of the hymn was too vague. After chanting it in a daze, she felt in a daze that the huge cloak was closer to her and was floating, brushing her face and covering her.

Her mind covered her in an unknowable level.

At this moment, all the distractions receded, and only those words of praise emerged from the bottom of my heart, curling up like blue smoke:

My heart is like a prison, my heart is like a furnace;
Chapter completed!