Unknown, mysterious, indescribable, indescribable, this is an extreme terror that is deeper than death.
After seeing the existence under the black mud through the black void, Yang Xiao felt deep awe and fear for this consciousness space that amazed him for the first time.
This is not an existence that humans should be exposed to.
It seems that the greatness that should exist in a higher dimension makes people unable to have the slightest thought of resistance.
At the moment of contact, it will be destroyed, or assimilated, infected, and become a body that has lost its self.
It is as if the storage of a 1Tib computer was filled with thousands of Tibs of data in an instant. Under such circumstances, it later crashed and could not operate at all.
Human beings are too insignificant in front of such a great existence.
The blood lotus was already huge from Yang Xiao's perspective, but compared with the existence of the void, it was just an insignificant dust.
Even though there was no physical existence, in Yang Xiao's consciousness, under the protection of the blood lotus, he seemed to be able to breathe freely again.
At this moment, he suddenly realized that the blood lotus meant much more to him than he had imagined.
Without the existence of Blood Lotus, the outcome of this rash action could have been predicted.
Yang Xiao will completely lose himself and become a retinue, familiar, or slave of this great being. He will be subject to his trend forever and ever, without any escape. As for his soul, it will be turned into nourishment to nourish this sleeping god and demon.
Realizing the importance of the blood lotus, then the changes in the blood lotus cannot be ignored.
Since this idea of Hidden Lotus in the Void was obtained from the Dawn Organization, they must know more about the Golden Lotus of Consciousness. He was determined to obtain the complete version of the secret method of visualization.
In Jin Yao's memory, Yang Xiao became more and more curious about what secrets were hidden in the mysterious stone wall controlled by the Dawn organization.
However, just after Yang Xiao swallowed human blood and fell into the space of consciousness, in the only police station in the town, a little girl suddenly sat up from the bed.
"What's wrong, No. 7?"
Next to her, Vivian, who was meditating, was startled and asked quickly.
However, the little girl ignored it. Her eyes turned from clear to countless stars, gradually shining with a faint white light. This was a change that only occurred after her power was fully activated.
The little girl's body was very soft. She subconsciously pulled out a piece of white paper from beside her and began to draw slowly.
In the first picture, with just a few strokes, she outlined a huge, empty black space.
The second picture is a hideous and terrifying red lotus. On it, there are terrifying mouthparts full of sharp teeth, which open from time to time and stretch out tentacles with barbs.
If Yang Xiao were here, he would be extremely surprised.
Because the lotus painted by the little girl is the mysterious blood lotus in his consciousness space.
The third picture shows an illusory figure standing under a lotus flower, enveloped by a ray of light. The figure couldn't see its face clearly, and couldn't tell the difference between male and female. The little girl tried very hard to portray it clearly, but was stopped by an equally mysterious force.
After trying for a while, the little girl still got nothing. Her face was horribly pale, her head was sweating profusely, and her frail body began to tremble slightly.
In desperation, he could only choose to give up his prediction of this mysterious figure. Turn around and start painting the fourth flower scroll.
However, her movements became slower and slower.
Vivian remained calm at this moment. This was not the first time she had cooperated with Prophet No. 7. She knew very well that as a Templar, her only duty now was to guard quietly and not to make any noise that would interfere with Prophet No. 7's supernatural powers. Can perform.
Every prophet is an extremely valuable asset. In any organization in the world, he will be regarded as the treasure among treasures.
Although Prophet No. 7 is not old, she is quite talented and has great potential for growth. Especially the accuracy of prediction is among the best in the hunter organization. It is for this reason that the hunter headquarters assigned her as an A-level high-level hunter. The top fifty super strong men are responsible for guarding her safety around the clock.
However, the next second, she felt something was wrong.
The body of Prophet No. 7 suddenly stopped moving, and he just stood very quietly in front of the drawing board.
In the past, this state would only last for a short time, and she would quickly break away and wake up.
This time, the silence was obviously too long.
Frowning slightly, Vivian hesitated, wondering whether she should take action.
However, after spending several years with Prophet No. 7, she already knew that this type of miraculous precognitive power often had extremely special effects on the user's body.
If you act rashly, it may also lead to an accident, or even cause the prophet to be injured and die.
Fortunately, it didn't bother her for long.
The little girl continued to move, but her originally soft body became extremely stiff.
Behind her, Vivian saw Prophet No. 7 starting to paint again. However, this time, her painting style has changed drastically.
The fourth painting finally begins to reveal its content.
It was a void vortex as dark as an abyss, with an endless terrifying shadow hidden inside.
Just an outline makes people feel extremely palpitating, and at the same time they feel an indescribable ominous atmosphere.
Due to the obstruction of Prophet No. 7, Vivian could not see clearly. She only knew that she had been painting the center of the abyss.
Stroke after stroke, it seemed like it would never stop.
Vivian's heart moved and she quietly approached the little girl. Only then could he see clearly that in the center of the scroll was a bloody eye.
For a moment, Vivian had the illusion that the eye painted by humans seemed to be alive and not a dead thing.
How to describe its existence?
Cold, ruthless, evil, cruel, contempt, arrogance, shock? Countless emotions are like overflowing from the sea, as if overflowing from the eyes, directly starting to feed back to the human body.
Without any resistance, she could only see the shadows covering the sky and beginning to erode her consciousness.
The sea of blood surged, the world collapsed, and countless creatures howled in the destruction. Numerous fantasy derivatives made her unable to distinguish what the real reality was.
At the same time, endless noise began to fill her ears, which continued to disturb her mind.
At this moment, Vivian remembered the fear of being dominated by death. She thought she had forgotten it, but she didn't know that this fear was so deep in her bones.
Suddenly, she heard someone whispering.
"Close your eyes and you will see more.
Look up to me, mortal.
Your god is back. "
Stumped, will I die here? ! At this moment, Vivian didn't know that she would accidentally fall into a life and death dilemma.
A painting could easily take away her, a top fifty super master. She didn't even know how she died.
It's just so weird and doesn't make sense at all.
Vivian was not asked to wait for long. At the moment of life and death, she only felt a heat between her brows, and suddenly her consciousness was completely clear, and she regained control of her body in an instant.
That is the Mark of the Rose that belongs to the Templars.
On the day she became a Templar, she was blessed with an ancient relic.
For ten years, the mark that had never been revealed showed its power for the first time, bringing her consciousness back to reality.
He quickly turned his head away from the scroll.
How dare Vivian look into such evil eyes again. She turned around and grabbed the sheets beside her, covering the drawing board of Prophet No. 7.
As soon as the drawing board was blocked, Vivian quickly pulled Prophet No. 7 in front of her. Only then did he realize that the little girl was already bleeding from all her orifices and her breath was extremely weak.
Even so, her spirit was still extremely high. She was scribbling in the air with all her strength, while she was mumbling nervously, and her body began to twitch uncontrollably.
Danger!
Vivian didn't know that the situation of Prophet No. 7 was extremely critical at the moment. If he didn't handle it well, he might soon be in trouble with the northwest.
She didn't hesitate and hit the little girl's neck directly, making her unconscious first.
This is definitely not a supernatural backlash.
Vivian has seen the backlash of the prophets' abilities. If we really want to define the strange state just now, then there is only one definition, and that is mental pollution!
Not daring to delay, Vivian sent the highest priority warning signal directly to the headquarters through Zhi Nao.
At the same time, her cold eyes were fixed on the drawing board, fearing that anything would happen again.
[I just realized that the number of updates this month is so small. Hey, try to make up for it before the end of the month]
