"This is...Clarenzo's mythical creature form?!"
Chen Lun looked up at the dark blue behemoth, his face under the visor full of horror.
When Peeping used it, all he got was the name "The God of Out-of-control Murals", and the rest was completely unknown. The [Spiritual Intuition] warning reached its peak, and a strong uneasiness enveloped Chen Lun's heart.
"It's impossible to beat me... I'll be killed instantly... I should run... run quickly..."
Chen Lun couldn't help but have countless distracting thoughts popping up in his mind. Emotions such as fear, awe and panic arose spontaneously, driving him to desperately want to escape from this place.
But his body was uncontrollably frozen in place, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move at all. As if meeting a superior person at the essential level of life, every cell instinctively feels fear, wanting to break away from his control, collapse and surrender.
As the huge irregular head and the crystal mask gradually approached, the poems sung by countless mouths became louder and louder, penetrating into Chen Lun's mind like a demonic sound filling his ears... His sanity was declining rapidly, Headaches and chills were accompanied by a strong sense of nausea, and the scenes in his vision became increasingly distorted and grotesque. He even heard his own body groaning and groaning unbearably.
Fortunately, the statue of Maggie spontaneously made some rational additions, and Chen Lun felt better, and his thoughts were gradually pulled back. turtle
"calm down!!"
He yelled at himself in his mind.
His strong willpower allowed him to regain some control over his body, and slowly and mechanically tightened the handle of the silver sword.
"This is just a replica of Clarence! Even if he is a god-level angel, the existence in front of him is less than one thousand percent of the power of his original body. If you don't even have the courage to face him, how can you challenge fate and find a future? ?! This is Wonderland! I am the master here!"
Chen Lun forced himself to realize that even if he could not defeat the opponent, he could still leave at any time with his authority.
Suddenly, he found a little sense of security from the boundless fear.
Hundreds of azure statues quietly formed a circle, trapping him tightly. The mad god Clarenzo, who was in the form of a mythical creature in mid-air, was looking down at him with some indescribable eyes. turtle
Chen Lun maintained a stiff posture with his head raised, his eyes fixed on the huge crystal mask, staring at each other with the two huge black holes. He seemed to see something profound and incomprehensible through a mask...
It seemed like boundless knowledge, and also like profound and obscure magic, but if Chen Lun himself were to explain it, he might absurdly think that everything he saw was just the other party's inadvertent metabolism.
It's like the air you breathe out.
Neither care nor worth mentioning.
But for the ants, it may become a terrifying storm.
Chen Lun was suddenly stunned.
He realized that his eyes had lost their normal vision at some point, and all he could see before his eyes was an ever-changing colorful glare, like glass, which was intoxicating. turtle
But the reason deep inside told him that this was all an illusion.
[Five Senses] unfolded instantly, and Chen Lun saw clearly what he looked like now——
A pair of eyes, after witnessing the true appearance of Clarenzo's mask, had already turned into blue crystal polyhedrons, shining with strange light, like two sapphires, embedded in the eye sockets.
Chen Lun realized clearly that he was contaminated...
Even though Maggie's statue transmits reason all the time, this mythical level of pollution is difficult to prevent, penetrating through his mysterious resistance and falling on him.
"In less than two minutes, my body will be completely crystallized... It turns out that the source of pollution in the Crystal Mountains is Clarenzo who has lost control. Those aphrodisiac crystals are probably the product of the spread of his power..."
Facing a desperate situation, Chen Lun lost his tension and fear at this moment, leaving only the emptiness and indifference in his heart. turtle
He suddenly thought of Mr. Byers and what he had said to himself before he died——
"Love is the most
An expensive anchor, it cannot defeat death, but it can anchor the soul. Let the departed souls no longer wander, and let the living souls find their homeland..."
Clarenco has gone mad, that's true.
But when Chen Lun looked at the densely packed blue statues in front of him and the identical delicate faces on their faces, he couldn't help but have another thought in his heart:
"If the God of Mural's love for Ms. Frederic was not deep enough, how could he create so many statues exactly like Him after losing control? Ms. Frederic is the most important anchor of Clarenzo ..."
Chen Lun's trembling hands moved his fingers, and with difficulty he took out a crumpled paper ball from the blood poem ring...
This was exactly the love letter he found in the cigarette box given by Ms. Frederic...the love letter that Clarenco had written to Frederic himself. turtle
At first, he casually placed it in the corner of the ring space. It was only at this moment that Chen Lun suddenly realized that it might be the best prop to save himself at the moment.
"Your look back on my face captures my heart. It is like honey in a bottle, flying back and forth like a firefly. When you die without regrets, I will be buried with you. When you die with regrets, I will execute it for you..."
The exquisite handwriting on the paper is clearly preserved.
As if the years have changed, it remains the same.
When the note flew out of Chen Lun's hand, the statues in front of him all turned their heads and stared at it. Until it fell from the sky and lay on the ground.
Even the countless mouths on the surface of Clarenzo's huge head stopped singing at this moment and closed tightly, and the surroundings instantly became dead silent.
"It's her..."
An old, hoarse voice hummed at the bottom of the abyss.
"My beloved, Frederic."
The mouth on the surface of the head suddenly opened, and another middle-aged man's voice came out:
"I can't forget her."
Another mouth spoke:
"Yes, I can't forget... what an outstanding woman she was. She followed Lady Angela with me, learned to travel for many years, and fought side by side for countless hours."
It was the voice of a young man. turtle
But Chen Lun could tell that these all belonged to Clarence, perhaps corresponding to his status at different time points.
Chen Lun felt that his body was gradually regaining control, and the intense pain and discomfort were also diminishing. Clarenco seemed to be briefly awakened to his sanity by a love letter, and instead of continuing to target him, he fell into reminiscing.
"Now...from the Augusta Mountains to the Byron Arctic Icefield, from the astral world to the spiritual world, from outside the historical curtain to the unforeseen gap, her insights and thinking, her wisdom and experience, her every frown A smile inspires my creative passion all the time. I want to paint her on the wall of the kingdom of crystal light, beside me, behind the Lord, at the end of the magical path, at the beginning of all encounters, and turn her into an eternal and eternal one. It won’t end…”
The old voice chanted slowly.
"But... Lady Angela has gone after Montgomery, the "Rope of the Curtain", and I was attacked by it in the dream world. The pollution was out of control, and I fell into eternal destruction... Frederic, Frederic, the light of my life. , the fire of my soul, my expectation, my obsession, my... unavailable person. "
The voice gradually became quieter.
Click! turtle
The huge crystal mask suddenly cracked a gap!
Knowledge, endless knowledge comes with overwhelming pollution!
The extraordinary knowledge of magic pathways, from Sequence Nine to Sequence Four, was completely acquired by Chen Lun, but he had no joy at this moment, only horror.
Because the tens of thousands of sanity points originally reserved in Maggie's statue are disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye, used to offset the pollution at this time. However, the irreversible crystallization continued to spread from his eyes, to his nose, cheeks and neck, and to the limbs of his body.
At the last moment, Chen Lun tried his best to pick up a small piece of the palm-sized mask that fell on the ground, and silently said in his heart to return.
Whoosh!
His figure disappeared from the spot. turtle
Everything at the bottom of the abyss is floating away like smoke
, he returned to the world of murals and fell on the rotten floor on the twenty-first floor of the minaret.
Bang!
Chen Lun was like an old man, his joints were stiff, and after he fell straight up, he stirred up thick dust.
He was already a little unconscious at this time, but his strong desire to survive supported him and prevented him from falling into coma... Because Chen Lun knew that once he lost consciousness, when the sanity value in Maggie's statue was exhausted, the crystals on his body would Pollution will no longer have any obstacles and will engulf his entire body, including his soul.
Eventually, he will turn into a crystallized statue and remain in this mural forever.
"I got the fragment of Clarenzo's mask, which contains his power... As long as I add it to the painting, I can rescue Carmen. This will be regarded as completing the promotion mission... By then, under the extraordinary transformation, I will Only then can we have a chance to survive.”
Chen Lun raised his head with difficulty, his neck creaking. turtle
At this time, half of his face had crystallized, shining with azure light, and a pair of originally deep black eyes were now two sapphires, empty and lifeless.
laugh……
He slowly stretched out his hand and crawled on the ground.
The whole body was like a rusty machine, making a creepy jamming sound while struggling to be dragged.
I don’t know how much time has passed.
Chen Lun's tenacious will allowed him to crawl back to the room on the top floor with his semi-crystalline body and came to the painting.
The fragments of the mask that were tightly held in his hands fell out. turtle
Clang…
The colorful brilliance, like flowing paint, rises from the mask fragments, is attracted by the painting, and sinks directly into it.
Then, the painting started to move!
The skinny old man huddled in the corner, like a character in a frame animation, slowly climbed up from the ground, held down the pointed hat on his head, and jumped out.
at the same time.
In the dim and turbid sky, a figure in a yellow robe suddenly moved.
The tombstone under his robe was engraved with the name "Bancroft", which shone slightly. A pale silk thread containing the breath of endless despair and death broke through the painting and instantly crossed Chen Lun's neck. . turtle
Zheng——
At the end of Chen Lun's consciousness, he felt like the world was spinning.
And the prompt sound that pops up on the panel:
[Complete promotion mission: move the hand of fate! 】
[Get the main profession "Sequence Four-Joker (Destiny Faction)"! 】
