Near the high ground the trees became a little sparser.
This makes the blue sky in winter even more magnificent and obvious. In such a wild place, when the moonlight looked up, it seemed that the sky had never seen such color and transparency, and it felt strange to the sky.
Under such a sky, he felt as if he and his party were walking in a foreign land.
The field of vision became wider as the highland climbed. They could see that the snow-covered jungle diffused into the white mist in the distance without hesitation. It was slightly different from before in that there was more terrain here. Ups and downs, you can see several hills in the distance.
Olivia Wind Chime's senses became particularly keen, and she looked at Sean inquiringly, and Sean understood very well how she felt now——
This upland, which is slightly bare compared to the surrounding woodland, has an atmosphere that has obviously lingered for many years, an atmosphere that a mysterious power once occupied this place.
As they climbed to the top of the plateau, an unavoidable sight suddenly occupied everyone's sight.
At the flat top of the plateau is a stone ring made of huge stones. In the center of the stone ring is a weathered totem.
The main body of that totem is a stag skull.
The skull was propped up on a wooden frame, and at first glance, it looked like a wizard wearing a terrifying mask standing in the center of the stone circle.
The damaged and broken horns had an unknown meaning, and the black eyes of the skull stared directly at the people who climbed to the high ground - this totem had a breathtaking power, making them seem to hear the low singing of the ancient tribesmen.
"These are the relics left by the Nordic tribe," Pansha panted slightly, squinting at the ancient stone ring, "the legend of the Wendigo actually comes from them.
"It seems that because they are in awe and live in harmony with nature, they have never been disturbed by the terrible gods lurking in nature."
"Where did they go?" Moonlight looked at the hazy skyline in the distance and the clear sky on the horizon.
"Left... they went deeper into the forest before the Northern Brigade arrived, and no one saw them again." Pan Sha tilted his head, "The Beidi Kui tribesmen in other places said that they got After receiving the revelation, he made the 'final migration' and returned to the eternal land of fertility."
The Que people acknowledge that their blood will eventually be spilled on the land, so they know that they will eventually return to their natural form and coexist with all things in the most suitable way.
They saw a lone eagle flying by, silently carrying its back against the sky.
Sean suddenly understood where those Quebec people had gone.
Deep in his soul, he felt something was shaken by the truth that existed in nature...
By chance, he understood more. And the temple of Ms. Hershey deep in his heart became deeper and more consistent with everything that was indescribable.
Olivia was also shocked by this realization. She remained silent, felt the breeze passing by, and stared at the everything in front of her.
It seems that it is a tacit understanding tempered by various experiences, and the pianist also has some insights, and the pulse of the piano music sounds in his heart like flowing water.
He suddenly understood the real meaning of the music called "Wind" - the wind should contain the silent philosophy of nature.
The fingertips vibrate lightly, and the music is long-lasting.
Possessed Pansha knew that the three forerunners around him had some insights, and at this time he could only wait in silence.
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When they stepped down from the high ground, the sun had already passed the highest point of the day and gradually slid towards the valley with some weariness.
Sean naturally didn't want to leave the most difficult part of the journey in the dark. They obviously accelerated their pace as they turned and headed north, no longer sparing their physical strength.
About an hour later, Sean felt the presence of that power even before Panza said, "It's around here."
He felt that the forest in front of him seemed to be separated by something.
Like a huge, invisible wall.
However, that is not the boundary of the "spiritual world"...
They stopped in front of the wall.
Sean snapped his fingers, and the "torch" lit up on his fingertips, giving him the idea of "insight".
The wall that could only be detected through inspiration suddenly became clear, like a layer of black clouds illuminated by sunlight surging in one direction.
Sean tentatively stretched his fingertips towards the boundary, and the power was briefly connected to his ectoplasm like static electricity, allowing him to see flashing images again and again.
He had to try again and again before he could see the symbolic scene clearly.
Suddenly, the picture became stable and clear, and Sean couldn't help but open his eyes wide.
Above the surging black cloud storm, a black sun hung, emitting oppressive light.
It was like the sky was penetrated deeply, and a black hole appeared that absorbed everything that fell into it.
It is also like the sun being blocked forever by some celestial body. A permanent total solar eclipse seems to symbolize despair...
Sean retracted his ectoplasm.
Sweat broke out on his forehead.
"Sure enough..." Sean's breathing became heavier, "The death train is here to stop us from going north.
"It's all related to that black sun!"
Sean frowned: What on earth did the being who enslaved the demigod Paixitrik for many years do in Rongyel?
The answer seemed imminent.
Sean adjusted his breathing, pointed forward with his hand, and gave Torch the will to "neutralize".
Golden sparks penetrated the black clouds, spreading like the setting sun, and soon burned open a door.
The Torch neutralizes the border very weakly, and Sean wants to infiltrate it as secretly as possible.
As soon as they stepped inside, they noticed that this place was different from the outside world.
Thick white fog filled the air, and they could barely see the trees within ten meters.
The possessed Panza shrugged his nose - he smelled a hint of flesh and blood filling the air.
There was a rhythmic vibration from the ground, as if a giant elephant was passing by.
They heard a distant howl in the air, and the howl obviously did not belong to any natural animal.
Pansha, who was more closely connected to the mystery, seemed to be aware of something. Strange fire and magnificently colored plasma were beating around his body.
He seemed to have received some kind of revelation from the abyss, and purple fireworks filled his closed eyes.
"There is a violent divine thing walking in this realm..." "Reading" the details around him seems to be a painful thing, and there is an obvious tremor in Pansha's final voice, "There are still people alive!"
"One is seriously injured and the other is helping him escape!"
Pan Sha suddenly opened his eyes, wrapped in the fireworks of the alien abyss, and ran in one direction. His voice came from the thick fog:
"This is a ceremony!
"If those two people are killed by the Wendigo, this evil god will be able to walk out of this forest!"
Are there two left alive? !
Sean had some unrealistic hopes in his heart and followed Pansha into the white mist.
