Chapter 630 Mountain
What makes Milo feel most uncomfortable is that he has never mentioned his past in this world, so no one can help him recall the place that once belonged to him but is now forgotten. name.
An inexplicable sense of panic surrounded him.
Perhaps it was this sudden panic that made Milo temporarily ignore some ghostly shadows appearing in the air on both sides of the bridge abutment.
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At first glance, the shadows just look like some withered trees swaying in the night wind.
However, it is approaching summer now, and below both sides of the bridge abutment are the rapids of the canal. Regardless of the season or location, there should be no dead trees within the field of vision.
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But Milo fell deeply into self-doubt and crazy brainstorming at this moment.
"My real name..."
"How could I forget? How could I forget?"
"When did I come here?"
"How long has it been?"
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“Is this the state Imnar was in before he regained his godhood?”
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“Do I... really have a real name?”
If something is completely removed from the mind, it will not make people feel tortured, What is really heart-wrenching is that you are very sure that thing once existed, and you think you know everything about it, but at this moment all these absolute certainty are gradually fading away, and another voice appears in your mind, denying you Remember the past.
And the chaos began...
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The young bishop on the top of the bridge seemed to have achieved a certain goal. She stopped her original vicious cursing, and instead hugged her body and laughed like a madman. She even rolled left and right on the top of the bridge, giving people a strange feeling. Shen will roll off the top...
During Milo's brief period of self-questioning.
The swaying "dead trees" at both ends of the bridge abutment have "grown" to the same height as the Church Bridge.
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In fact, they are some huge but thin shadows, not dead trees.
In the moonlight, they look like some kind of butterfly that has been magnified countless times. The bifurcated and interlaced supporting structures in the middle of the huge, transparent membrane wings are clearly visible, just like the branch veins of trees, and compared to almost filling half of the sky. membrane wings, their trunks are so slender that they are easily overlooked. They are the source of all branches in the membrane wings. They have the texture of ancient plants, and are more like some kind of mutated corpse. To be precise, that Something similar to some ancient funerary technique of wrapping layers of bandages.
Because when the torsos of these densely packed "things" floating in the air lit up with a dazzling red light, you could clearly see the torn cloth wrapped around the rough torso surface...
But soon, the entire surrounding space was completely filled with these ever-increasing red lights.
It was accompanied by a high-pitched scream that seemed to come from outside.
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As Daisy said - "Maybe it will be difficult to see such soft moonlight again in the future."
The red light replaced the cold color of the moon and completely ignited everything around it.
The chaotic air waves cook all the molecules in the air.
As the center point where the red light focused, the Church Bridge melted in an instant.
And the canal water that collapsed and flowed into the sea was evaporated into water vapor in just a few breaths. There were some vines in the completely dried underground river that had never appeared in this civilization. The creatures pried open the rock formations and grew wildly upwards.
Their roots are all glowing with the color of magma, with an undulating rhythm like breathing.
A brand new mountain range rose up from the river bed out of thin air.
This reminds one of a rumor that has been widely circulated in Nanwei City since the beginning of the great plague - the canal is the source of evil. Of course, the real reason for this statement is that the canal water did bring the plague virus to Nanwei City from the upper reaches of the northwest.
Maybe this is a wonderful coincidence between legend and reality.
Maybe it’s not that strange...
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This mountain range, which seems to be alive, has squeezed the original river bed several times wider, and the melted high bridge can’t even see the piers. The shadows, not just the mountains, but the entire sky here, including the rules and order, were also distorted. Huge, ugly butterflies were bathed in the red clouds all over the sky.
Buildings such as the Prayer Square, the Cathedral, and the Star Clock Tower were completely isolated on the other side.
It was only at this moment that Milo finally understood the meaning of retention in Daisy’s last words.
"Maybe it will be difficult to see such soft moonlight again in the future."
She knew what was about to happen, and this sentence actually just wanted Milo to stay for a little longer.
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The red light released by the giant butterfly failed to hurt Milo.
He had already reached the other side long before the church's high bridge melted.
To be precise, the red lights were not directed at Milo, their target was the girl bishop.
And she finally melted into the red light together with the bridge...
Everything happened so fast, Milo didn't have time to save her.
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At this time, there was still darkness behind him.
But in front of him, it seemed like a corner of another world had passed through. It was extremely illusory and unreal. If it weren't for the fact that through the firelight of the mountains, he could still vaguely see the tip of the church building on the other side, Milo would really think that this world had been destroyed by something. Seized.
Facing the vine mountains composed of terrifying substances, Milo frowned.
He stretched out his hand.
After the fingertip crossed the boundary of the night and entered the air in the mountain range, the half of the finger turned into fly ash out of thin air and was completely annihilated.
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He slowly withdrew his hand and stopped there for a long time, lost in thought.
The purpose of what the Blood Saint said was not to distract Milo, just like the real situation, even if Milo did fall into a trance at a certain moment, when the real threat was approaching He can still react.
If the Shadow-level Old Ones can really be tricked to death by such inferior means, then the full name of the Old Ones should not be called the Old Ones, but the Old Ones.
On the contrary, Milo felt that the Blood Saint caused this disaster precisely because she said those things that she shouldn't have said.
Just like Daisy hinted before.
The hound's fangs were ready to test the moment she showed any intention of sending a message.
Compared to Daisy's caution, the Blood Saint obviously adopted a more decisive approach.
And she naturally paid a corresponding price for this-her life.
If we follow this line of reasoning, then the so-called key message must be the thing that made Milo suddenly wake up - he forgot his real name.
This must be the key.
Probably.
A guy who has lived for countless long years has exchanged this information at the cost of ending his life. Milo believes that this is completely worth paying attention to.
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(End of this chapter)