"'Future'?" Dak imitated Wolfya's appearance and looked up and stared at the top of the "Red Fantasy Experimental Field".

Strangely, as the magic source power involuntarily gathered in his eyes, gradually, he actually saw the outside world through the curved dome.

Just now, when Dak and Wolfya had just walked into the "Red Fantasy Relic", it was almost the dusk dominated by gold, but now, the farthest part of the sight is the dark but not monotonous night sky.

Gradually, Dake felt that his heart was being held and rubbed hard by an invisible dark hand, almost losing the ability to beat until a giant hand that was equally dim, dark, and difficult to peek with his eyes appeared at the end of the night sky.

It was a god's hand that seemed to penetrate into this miserable wasteland world from the depths of the universe, exuding a transcendent and wonderful aura of terror. Anyone who dared to stare at it would be suppressed by the nameless power until it was suffocated.

But even if it cannot see its full picture and origin, Dake can still feel that its main body has a superiority, strength and supreme meaning beyond all gorgeous clothing and crowns.

Staring at him, Dark found that the giant hand was desperately fiddling with the seemingly out of reach of stars according to an extremely casual but very reasonable rule.

They exude charming and dazzling light that makes people fall into it and cannot extricate themselves, forming a crown with an oval and a diamond intertwined with sin emblems mainly made of gold.

The metal solution flows above and below the crown according to the predetermined procedures, forming the most outstanding complex geometric figures in human history that the genius sculptors of Putoya could not understand at all.

Part of it may be the ears of wheat that symbolize food, part of it may be the double-headed eagle representing the Cruzde royal family, and part of it is a craft that only Satan can explain, condense the skills of the gods.

Immediately afterwards, in Dake's eyes, these "artworks" began to interlaced with changing patterns, and finally formed huge meteorites, rushing towards his body...

"Huh, Huh!" Dak gasped.

He suddenly realized that everything that had just happened was the dream phantom that the gods reflected into his mind through higher-dimensional magic.

At this time, Wolfya had just vividly introduced to Dark to the "future of mankind" he saw in the flames while capturing... or saving Dark, but except for the last bit of self-intoxication, Dark did not remember a single sentence.

"So, 'human' is really a strong race. At that moment, I realized that the end of humanity must not be the 'wasteland era'. This long night was just a 'unforgettable mistake' for us." A faint smile that did not belong to his face appeared on Wolfya's face. He shook his head slightly and said:

"This is the punishment of the 'creator' to us. The grievances of our ancestors need endless descendants to repay them, because we inherited their bloodlines, their strengths, and the indelible cultures belonging to the Cruzdes.

“In fact, from the very beginning, the Creator gave us the ability to escape punishment.”

"Can... ability?" Dake said curiously, his voice still had the hoarseness left by the dream. He cleared his throat and asked again:

"What ability?"

"Give up the ability to be born as a human." Wolfya's voice was extremely heavy, as if a snail was hitting the distant mysterious, unimaginable solid abyss stone. "As long as you are gently bitten by the 'unintentional person', you will completely lose consciousness and no longer feel pain, loss, confusion and confusion. All consciousness will dissipate with the strong winds in the north, leaving behind a machine that relies on instinct.

"But, since as humans, there are scum who are willing to fall into the lost people who are "unintentional people", there are warriors who hold on to the long night. Whether we have been contaminated by machinery and scorching fluid, this passionate heart that still beats and represents an indomitable will. So, Dark..."

Wolfya turned his head and looked at Dark's gray eyes for a few seconds. Then he placed him on the smoothed marble floor, stood up, straightened his spine, took a few steps forward, and said with his back to Dark:

"There is no need to say anything stupid about "fire" or "wind". These stupid ice cannot frostbite your body. Similarly, the blazing flames cannot hurt you at all. You used to be a monster and did not die so easily.

"This place is filled with rich magic power and 'old' power. Your body will inadvertently absorb these extraordinary energy to repair the broken heart and chest cavity. If you don't believe it, just lift the rags and take a look."

"Repaired..." Dark opened the damaged clothes in confusion and was surprised to find that the part that had just been penetrated had healed most of the time. Apart from a layer of red skin on the surface and the tiny tentacles that were recovering the wound like silk threads, there was not even a noticeable scar left.

Seeing this, Dake gasped heavily. In addition to feeling uneasy about the recovery speed of his body, he was more surprised and glad that he had survived the disaster.

The fear of death that had just been penetrated through the heart disappeared at this moment.

Dark jumped up from the ground in surprise, moving his muscles all over his body while running and jumping, just like a child who had received delicious milk candy.

He found that not only the wounds on his body had basically healed, but even his body was a little more energetic than before.

After four or five minutes, Dake gradually calmed down from his excitement. He looked around and finally found a serious problem:

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! "By the way, Wolfya. Since we have defeated 'Ermimana' and 'Dipser', the road to the deeper 'Red Fantasy Relic' should appear."

"In theory, yes." Wolfya stared at the bright, empty, indifferent, majestic and dangerous experimental field space ahead, and replied in a low, cold, cold but particularly clear voice:

"After defeating the monsters, most of the 'old' power here will dissipate, and the originally covered passage will immediately emerge. However, your body uses these powers to repair it, so the concentration of the 'old' power has not decreased, but has risen a little.

"The power of 'old' will distort our cognition, confuse our sight, and make us fall into endless dreams and cannot escape. Even if the road is right in front of us, we cannot perceive its existence."

"Then...what should I do to leave?" Dark asked in a panic.

"It's very simple, just a ceremony. You use the "Ice Silence" skill to summon ice to cover everything here. And I will take advantage of the suppression of the "Ancient" power and recite the "Ancient Odes" that I recited on "Thunder Page".

"Ice and darkness are of the same origin, and can temporarily confuse the power of the 'old' and prevent them from resisting. The 'Ancient Odes' can open countless tiny leap channels for it. In this way, we can deceive the 'old' and guide them away in the name of the gods without any sacrifice."

"It sounds really good, it's the solution to the problem. But, Wolfya, I don't know how to use "ice silence". "Dak said helplessly and confusedly.

"In fact, you know, Dak. Your human body condenses the most essential power of the 'extraordinary monster'. You should understand all the water sources, ice, and dark series of magic power skills known to humans. However, you have gradually forgotten it in the confused wanderings a few years ago." Wolfya said in a thick voice, and came behind Dak, pressed his shoulder with both hands, and guided him:

"Looking at the 'Bizuni Tears' in your hand that turned into 'eyes', use your spiritual power to drive it and inject some water-based magic power into it. The battle and death process I just experienced is the process of you really signing a contract with it. Now, it will completely and unconditionally obey your orders."

"Okay, I'll try." Dark raised his right hand high, his palm facing inward, transforming the command of words into an indescribable spiritual command, mixing the power of the magic, gathering towards the closed eyeball.

A few seconds later, with an unusual warm feeling in his hand, the eyeball formed by the "Tears of Bizuni" suddenly opened, revealing the dark pupils, blood-covered whites of eyes, and eyelashes that continued to extend outward, squirming like maggots.

"Give it a formal command, Dark. 'Tear of Bizuni' can be used to control the vast majority of single living beings. You need to activate it to control yourself and force your brain to recall the way 'Ice Silence' is activated." Wolfya whispered and ordered.

Soon, a mixture of darkness, bright colorful colors shone around Dak's head, emitting complex temperatures that were either cold, hot, warm, or cold. After a few seconds, Dak's eyes flowed out of two dark tears, and his eyes were completely replaced by endless darkness that was the same as "old".

"I remembered, Wolfya, I remembered the way of 'bingji' to start." Dak said in a particularly cold and low voice, and began to do the movements in his hands in an orderly manner.

Soon, strong wind and water droplets gathered around his body, and a harsh buzzing sound echoed in the huge "Red Illusion Experimental Field". The searchlights under the dome were shattered and destroyed one after another under the erosion of the magic source power. The entire space was soon replaced by a blue light that was seeped out of a ghost land.

“s.shikmiryuqired shikmiryuqired shikmiryuqired…” (central)

Dake kept chanting the central word "金" in a fixed tone with a mechanical and non-rhythmic sense of chant.

With every chanting of his, the surrounding world was covered with a thin layer of ice. I don’t know how many times he recited it. When he finally stopped, Wolfya discovered that everything around him was covered with a thick, extremely strong ice.

The traces of the "experimental field" before were hidden under the ice layer, and the mechanical part was not left with a shadow.

"It's this effect, Dak. With your current strength, even if you move forward alone, I believe that you can safely travel through the Eventreyland and reach the Khitan Ris Kingdom that countless people long for." Wolfya smiled with a hint of gratitude, put his hand down from Dak's shoulder, and began to recite "Ancient Odes":

"The endless void, the beginning of confusion."

"The dream of thoughts, all things are born."

"The stars were born, and time and space first appeared."

"The sound of creation spreads through all directions."

"As time and the Yuan Dynasty passes, the sea and land condense."

"Thunder disappears, the end of the rainstorm."

"The old days have not ended, and the end of the world is far away."

"The land of corrupt, the beginning of all gods."

“Those who have no life are no human beings.”

"The despicable body, the manic sound."

"The deep sea is the place where creatures are."

"To nourish all things, to cover darkness."

"He is the red sun, and He is the ice."

"Dover the domination for thousands of years and maintain the ends of all ages."

"The old master is eager for a new return."

"Order burns, and the stars are boiling."

"In your name, please invite the gods."

"In your opinion, you can wait to escape."

"The nightmare suddenly wakes up, everything is immortal."

"The new God is coming, the end of the end of the end."
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