In front of the gray mist that envelops the area where the "Samaritan Woman's Spring" is located.
Lumian and Jane lowered their heads at the same time, pressed their hands on their chests, and recited the honorific name of Mr. "Fool".
By the time they raised their heads, they had already come to the other side of the gray mist.
The two continued down the slope, and it didn't take long for them to hear an illusory, slight crackle.
A few more steps, their eyes reflected the beautiful and holy figure of a beautiful and holy woman in a white robe.
The son of the "Primordial Witch", Christmona.
Jian Na looked at the target's pale and transparent face for a few seconds, and took the initiative to step forward to see if she could use her own specialness to make the other party react additionally.
Suddenly, a glimmer of light lit up in Chris Munna's empty and dull eyes.
That sharp, cold, and extremely vicious!
Almost at the same time, around Lumian and Jana, in the sloping ground, high gray mist, and air in all directions, slippery and thick black poisonous snakes emerged, and their black and white eyes rolled above their heads.
Before he even blinked, it turned into a forest of black snakes, obscuring the earth and piercing the sky.
With this change, the temperature dropped sharply, and the area where the "Samaritan Woman's Spring" was located suddenly became a world ruled by ice and snow.
The ice ridges were mixed between the dense black snakes, making them also covered with a layer of crystal white.
Jian Na was already stiff, and there were ice slags and ice picks everywhere on her long flaxen hair, on the surface of her face, and everywhere on her clothes.
Around Lumian, blazing white and blue flames burned, but these flames were also freezing rapidly, and the crystal ice was spreading rapidly.
For Lumian, blocking this little time was enough, he raised his right palm, stirring up the remnants of the "Blood Emperor" in his palm.
The sound was instantly intense, and Jianna, who was about to be frozen and petrified, lost consciousness all of a sudden.
Lumian felt the familiar aura of madness and the dead coldness that originated from the "Underworld".
The water flow of the "Samaritan Woman's Spring" retracted into the deep spring hole, and even the shadow of Christmana was pulled in, floating and sinking.
Whether it was the "Black Snake Forest" densely spread here, or the frost world that was so cold that even the 3 Saints of the sequence could not stand it, it dissipated.
Everything is back to normal.
Jane gradually regained her thoughts, and as the spring water gushed out again, she heard Christmona's voice of fear, hatred, and a strong curse:
"You are not allowed to be promoted to the 'Immortal Witch'!
"You are not allowed to be promoted to 'Immortal Witch'!"
The figure of the high-ranking witch hovering near the spring repeated this sentence, terrifying to the point of horror.
Seeing that the ice and snow world was about to descend again, and the thick black snake-like hair was about to pierce from the ground to the sky, Lumian pulled Janna and took two steps back.
There was no longer anything unusual about Chrismona's figure, and her eyes became empty and dull again.
"How do you feel?" Lumian actually heard what Christmona was shouting, but he wanted to know if the pure female witch had any special feelings.
Jane Na slowed down for two seconds and recalled:
"Unlike what I sensed when I was promoted, Ms. Christmona is now more like a 'primordial witch'......
"This is not about temperament, feeling, etc., but the kind of malice towards pure female witches is almost the same, that is, the kind of malice that will kill the corresponding possibilities with their own hands.
"He doesn't seem to want to see a pure female witch with sequence 3, and he is very afraid of this......"
"Christmona here is a remnant of obsession and malice, so it is more direct and obvious?" Lumian nodded with understanding, "From this point of view, there should be no problem with the promotion of pure female witches in Sequence 4, but the hidden danger and danger is the reconciliation with the 'Man in the Mirror' when becoming Sequence 3."
Lumian glanced at Christmana's figure next to the "Samaritan Spring" and said thoughtfully:
"What is His relationship with His 'man in the mirror', enslavement, infatuation, or reconciliation?"
"Do you suspect that something went wrong with Ms. Christmona before she fell?" Jian Na asked sideways.
Lumian pondered for two seconds and said:
"The one wandering around the 'Samaritan Spring' may be fine, but the ghost knows what it is in the Fourth Age Trierne, near the 'Pillar of Christmona'."
Jian Na nodded solemnly.
"Let's go, I can't communicate normally." Lumian turned his body.
He then smiled and said:
"This is not a bad thing, normal communication may be instigated and deceived, and the cursed shouts based on obsession are more real, and we can use this to ensure that there is no hidden danger in promoting the 'Desperate Witch'."
As he spoke, Lumian looked back at Christmona's body.
Through the faint gray mist, he saw that next to the spring with pale water flowing, the holy and beautiful high-ranking witch continued to wander, day after day, year after year, her face was pale and transparent, and her eyes were empty and dull.
Suddenly, Christmana looked at them.
This time, there was inexplicably a little more fear in his dull eyes.
The luster of fear was fleeting, completely engulfed in endless emptiness.
"What did He see?" Lumian whispered and walked back.
But he was the only one, Christmana didn't react, and when Jane joined, she repeated what happened before, without any extra information to be obtained.
At this point, Lumian and Jane died of their temptations and left the "Samaritan Spring".
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The next morning, in New Silver City, at the bottom of the round tower, at the end of the mottled staircase, was a room filled with morning light, black hair, various plants, and different mushrooms.
Under Mr. Sun's gaze, Lumian walked to the tan mound of dirt and placed his hands on the withered and huge gray-brown tree trunk.
At this moment, Lumian felt like he was staring at the human-like pattern on the tree trunk.
Acting as eyes are two giant crimson flowers.
"It's best not to exceed two minutes, otherwise there will be a random effect." The tall Mr. "Sun" reminded Lumian.
Lumian let out a "hmm", and with both hands, he forcibly pulled up the corpse of Omega Bella named "Gift of the Earth".
The entire New Silver City shook suddenly, as if it had encountered a not too violent earthquake.
The morning light in the room became brighter, and the black hair, plants, and mushrooms around it began to grow and multiply at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Lumian quickly put the "Gift of the Earth" into a separate space in the "Traveler's Bag", and then "teleported" to a certain place in the mirror world.
The "magician" lady who had put on the silver star black robe before, along with Jana and Franka, was waiting for him in the dark area behind the mirror.
According to the results of negotiations with the Church of Knowledge, Lumian and Jane cannot go to the "City of Exile" through normal channels, but the Church of Knowledge will somehow create a gap in Morola's seal, allowing them to enter with the power of the Mirror World and the "Door" Path High-ranking People.
"I borrowed it." Lumian said the result unusually succinctly.
The "magician" lady nodded, making all the silver stars on the surface of the wizard's robe light up.
The dreamy starry sky then appeared, and the endless stars quickly formed a passage.
Surrounded by brilliant light, Lumian and Jane instantly arrived in Morolane, the "City of Exile", and came to the square outside the church.
With the authority of "0-01", Lumian gathered the felons who could meet the number of rituals, in large crowds—the exiles themselves were nearby, as if waiting for the Reaper's arrival.
Lumian didn't waste any time, and said to Jian Na quite quickly:
"Finally, let me tell you a fact."
Jane has begun to use the extraordinary characteristics of the "Desperate Witch" and the sequence 5-level charm given by Franka to quietly spread the plague:
"What?"
Lumian said seriously:
"Even if you really become a sequence 4 demigod, you will not be able to play a role when the end comes, and whether you can protect your relatives and friends will have to be said differently."
Jian Na opened her mouth and couldn't refute.
She actually knew this very well, but she was unwilling to accept it.
"Are you desperate?" Lumian laughed, "If you are desperate, go to promotion, with such despair and with a strong desire to change this reality."
Jian Na understood Lumian's intentions, sighed faintly, and scolded with a smile:
"Zhen, fortunately, I am stronger, otherwise I will definitely lose control during the ceremony."
"I won't say that about people who are not strong." Lumian no longer delayed, relying on the occult connection between himself and "0-01", and went directly into the underground mausoleum.
Jane turned around and looked at the criminals who had been ordered to be restrained in the square.
Her eyes were like water, looking at them both deep and quietly, as if she was looking at those villains in her past life and their good or bad endings.
After a while, Jane made her way through the crowd and walked out of the square.
This is to allow those felons on the margins to be treated fairly and enjoy the same plague.
When thousands of exiles developed symptoms and became weaker and weaker in a violent cough, Jane Na took out the materials and prepared the magic potion.
When one after another felons fell to the ground, she drank the liquid in her hand.
As soon as she began to be promoted, Ms. "Magician" used the spiritual imprint given in advance to transfer her out of the beautiful and dreamy starry sky, and transferred her to an area filled with a faint gray mist in the mirror world.
As long as the ceremony is completed and the statute of limitations has not yet passed, you will be promoted wherever you go, and you don't have to stay in Morola!
Of course, provided that the sealing gap still exists, and the connection between Jane Na and the ritual is not severed.
And this faint gray mist was prayed by Franka to Mr. "The Fool", in order to hide from the "Primordial Witch" and not let him look at it.
During Janna's promotion, Lumian also came to the mountain of corpses with "0-01" inserted, next to the severed hand brother who patrolled back and forth like a steel puppet and an undead soldier, almost perfect, like a work of art.
With little time left, Lumian directly pulled the "Gift of the Earth" out of the "Traveler's Bag" and inserted the withered and huge tree trunk into the wilderness.
The "abscess and broken hand" that was walking around stopped suddenly, and the beautiful crystal red eyes looked over.
His face, which was almost to the limit of beauty, was instantly distorted, and emotions such as pain, resentment, viciousness, pleasure, and ridicule overflowed beyond words.
He opened his mouth and shouted sharply in the language of a giant:
"Omega!
"I curse you!
"Curse you to die at the hands of your immediate family!"
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(End of this chapter)