Chapter 705 "Life Hunter" (Seeking a guaranteed monthly pass in the second shift)
Before Lumian, Franka told the part related to the "underworld" in the "Dream Festival".
She said with an excited face:
"The interaction between the two worlds is closer than I imagined!
"I didn't expect that there were similar interaction points between the two worlds outside the 'Samaritan Woman's Spring', and they were all related to that illusory river."
Speaking of this, Franka muttered in her heart:
Unfortunately, the man suspected to be from our world who appeared on the fourth floor of the catacombs has not yet been found...... "007", no, why is the efficiency of the "Eternal Sun" Church so low, and the traitor who cooperated with "April Fool's Day" has not been found yet......
After Franka finished speaking, Lumian briefly added the origin of the Black Tomb and the situation of the ancient corpse.
"Hela", who was still dressed as a black widow, listened quietly, nodded lightly and said:
"What is clear at present is that the illusory river is not equal to the Styx in the underworld, it should be something higher than the Styx."
"Yes." Lumian was not surprised by the statement of "Hela" at all, "The Black Tomb not only embodies the power of the 'Death' path, but also the 'Night' and 'Warrior' paths."
And the legends of the Styx in the current world are all related to death.
Lumian felt that this might involve beings such as "Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun", "Mother Tree of Desire", and "Great Mother", which occupy multiple paths and multiple divine seats.
"Hela" glanced at Franka, was silent for a moment, and said:
"If there is no problem with what the 'Armor Shadow' said, the state of the underworld person should be wrong, if you want to contact him, you must be very cautious to ensure that you have a way to escape from the corresponding area."
"Armor Shadow" means "sacrificing oneself into the river", which means giving up one's own body or life.
"Understood." Franka sighed, "I plan to think about this after becoming Sequence 5."
While sighing, she thought complacently:
Recently, the "Joy" magic medicine has been greatly digested, and even if there is no other opportunity, in two or three months I will be able to prepare for the promotion ceremony of the "Witch of Pain"...... Now it's time to start collecting the corresponding potion materials......
I can't say, I can't say, I can't tell Lumian, showing off this kind of thing seems vulgar and disrespectful to Jana......
Lumian turned his gaze back and forth between "Hela" and Franka twice in confusion.
He felt that Ms. "Hela" seemed to have something or something important to say to Franka just now, but in the end he didn't say it.
Lumian rarely felt the state of "having something on his mind" from Ms. "Hela", and the other party's glance at Franka just now and the silence of those few seconds made him sense a certain hesitation.
It's a pity that Franka is carefree many times and doesn't care about the details, otherwise she might be able to ask something directly...... Lumian was in a state of confusion, thinking that since Ms. "Hela" didn't say it now, she must have her own reason, so she suppressed the doubts in her heart, pointed to the front of the dilapidated palace and said:
"I'm going to prepare for the ceremony."
"Okay." Franka replied with interest.
Although she had watched Lumian gain the power of "ascetic", it was in the Fourth Age Trir, and various dangers were intertwined, making her tremble, and she had to always pay attention to the situation around her, and she could not "appreciate" it as relaxedly as she is now.
Lumian thought for a moment, took out a metal vial from the hidden pocket of his vest and threw it to Franka:
"If I am in a very wrong state later, you will forcibly break the 'spiritual wall' and throw it in front of me or on me."
"Do you need to unscrew the bottle cap?" Franka asked with a smile.
"What do you think?" Lumian raised his eyebrows.
"Of course." Franka said with a smile, "Just kidding, the purpose is to make you relax."
"Thank you!" Lumian turned around and walked to the huge stone chair in the deepest part of the ancient palace.
His intuition told him that this huge mottled stone chair might have some connection with Mr. "The Fool".
This will allow him to better get the attention of Mr. "The Fool" for the rest of the ritual.
Seeing Lumian using a stone chair as an altar, placing the corresponding items, and solemnly placing a Rune gold pound in front of the gray-white candle representing the gods, "Hela" said in a calm tone:
"Don't worry about not being able to respond.
"Those who want to be secret will naturally be hidden, and those who don't want to be hidden will not be hidden."
Lumian put his mind at ease and sanctified the ritual silver dagger to create a "spiritual wall".
The voice of Franka and "Hela" suddenly became faint, as if it came from a long distance.
Lumian was in no hurry to hold the ceremony, suppressed his voice, and took the initiative to "provoke" Thermiboros:
"I'm going to extract your power again, what do you think?"
He hoped to provoke Thermibolos to a certain extent, so that the other party might expose the hidden problems when responding, so that he could grasp in advance whether the fateful angel was secretly planning and what he was planning.
Early detection, early treatment, and early resolution!
Thermiporos' magnificent cascading voice sounded:
"The further you go, the closer you get to the end, this is fate, it cannot be changed."
"Is this your self-comfort?" Lumian laughed at Thermibolos' Riddler behavior.
Thermibolos' voice echoed layer by layer inside Lumian:
"Gifts bring the recipient closer to the giver, and you seem to be drawing my power, but in fact you are constantly pushing your destiny towards me, making yourself more and more like me.
"This also allows me to see something through your eyes, your destiny.
"You and I are actually bugs trapped in fate, except for great beings, all living beings are like this.
"In the near future, you will find:
"Death is the end of everything, and madness is the eternal melody."
Saying it is the same as not saying it...... Thermiporos hinted at a blow in the near future? Lumian laughed and said:
"Are you saying this on purpose, wanting me to obtain the power of the 'Life Hunter' with worry and fear, and then die here?
"Don't worry, death and madness can't stop me."
After saying that, without waiting for Thermipolos to respond, Lumian looked at the candlelight and chanted in a low voice:
"The power of fate!
"You are the past, the present, and the future;
"You are the cause, the result, and the process;
「……」
As the ritual progressed, Franka and "Hela" saw that all the items in the altar had changed, the stones had softened, the candles had expanded, the ground seemed to rot into swamps, and countless strange insects loomed in the void.
The darkness outside the dilapidated palace grew deeper and deeper, and a silvery-black liquid flowed out of Lumian's chest, including his entire body, as if he had turned into a tainted statue of mercury.
Lumian rolled over in pain, his body sometimes twisting, sometimes twisting, sometimes showing other postures that violated the structure of the human body, as if there were no bones, and the skin and flesh were filled with mercury.
This made Franka stunned for a moment, inexplicably in pain.
In extreme, familiar pain, Lumian saw Aurore.
Auror, who has thick blonde hair, is trying out the "Soul Summoning Technique"!
Lumian stepped up and stopped Aurore.
Just as he was happy that the problem had been stifled from the beginning, Aurore should not split Loshi again. Louise. When Sansong, the evil personality, was shocked to find that Auror's body had changed drastically, and he had swelled into a bloody state into a monster sitting cross-legged with three heads and six arms.
Lumian saw Aurore trying to ask "Hela" for help again, and he unwillingly offered help, so that his sister would not forget this matter again, but when "Hela" came, Aurore had obviously not held the final ceremony yet, and he still became a huge three-headed and six-armed monster.
Lumian's sight then appeared multiple Aurors at different stages of their lives, and they were about to make various crucial choices.
Lumian eagerly tried to save the fate of these Aurors and prevent them from sliding into the abyss, but he obviously succeeded in letting fate flow to another tributary every time, and the final result was that Aurore's spiritual flesh collapsed and he became a three-headed and six-armed monster.
Is this fate? Is this the result of not being able to change? Lumian's eyes turned red, and he became more and more frantically trying in vain.
At this moment, he smelled an elegant and sweet smell, and a chanting sound sounded in his ears that made him feel peaceful.
Lumian quickly regained his thoughts, regained his senses, and regained his senses.
The Aurors in front of him suddenly disappeared, leaving only the candles that were still burning quietly.
Lumian subconsciously looked back behind him and found that Franka and "Hela" had come close, and the "spiritual wall" had been broken.
At the same time, Franka saw that in Lumian's eyes, silver white and iron black were constantly flashing, alternating with each other, and finally merging together and precipitating into silver and black.
Lumian exhaled, knowing that he had escaped the danger and successfully obtained the power of the "Life Hunter".
But there was still a strong sense of frustration and loss in his heart.
What he experienced in the illusion just now seemed to indicate what kind of outcome his wish to resurrect Aurore would be.
It took ten or twenty seconds for Lumian to finally break free from that emotion and become firm again.
How can you give up before you really try!
Seeing this, Franka breathed a sigh of relief, screwed on the bottle cap, and asked with a smile:
"How is it, what new abilities do you have?"
You really don't treat yourself as an outsider, how can you casually ask others what their newly acquired extraordinary abilities are? Lumian scolded Franka and seriously examined his changes.
His eyes, which had just returned to normal, were once again dyed silver black, reflecting the figures of Franka and "Hela".
He immediately saw the mercury-colored illusory river corresponding to the two ladies, the main river representing their past and present, the sparkling waves, and the many tributaries that diverged from the present.
The illusory river slowly moved forward, swallowing all the tributaries, leaving only one of them, making it the main trunk, which continued to diverge into new tributaries......
Lumian found that whether it was Franca or "Hela", one of the tributaries was faintly black.
ps: The second one is asking for a guaranteed monthly pass~
(End of this chapter)