Chapter 147 Looking Directly at the Evil God
My heart is beating violently, messy lights and shadows are floating in front of my eyes, and the buzzing in my ears is sharp and harsh, making me almost crazy.
The entire field of vision was distorted and squirming, countless blood lines emerged from the edges, and covered everything in the eyes strangely.
Desperate wails, weird sinister smiles, painful screams, and all kinds of terrifying sound effects are superimposed on each other, echoing repeatedly in the ears.
The blood rushes crazily in the blood vessels, the whole body is hot and the brain is in severe pain.
However, there was nothing in front of me, or to be precise, I saw something there, but my reason instinctively denied everything I saw in order to protect my will.
Help, I don't see anything.
This is the last line of defense of the soul. Once exceeded, the mortal will will face the existence of high status.
There is a price to pay for witnessing the truth. No one can easily peek into the truth of this world.
The state of existence of gods is the truth of the world. Trying to peek into it with mortal will will only bring huge backlash, even for second-rate evil gods.
But there is no retreat, there is no retreat, success or death, that's all.
The last instinctive kindness came from my heart, but I refused.
Lin Qi gritted his teeth, gathered all his will, kept his will clear, and looked forward with wide eyes.
The next moment, the chaotic light and shadow in front of him suddenly condensed, and his vision returned to normal.
This is a cracked underground canyon, bottomless, as if it goes straight to the center of the earth.
A giant sphere composed of dark green smoke was floating in the air over the canyon, like a green sun, with mist evaporating from the surface, like the scorching flames that erupted from time to time on the surface of the sun.
Between the green 'sun', dozens of tentacles, hundreds or thousands of meters long, extend out. They are twisting irregularly. The surface of the tentacles is covered with raised sarcomas, which appear from time to time. The sarcoma exploded, and thick green smoke spurted out from the sarcoma. It quickly merged into the tentacles and returned to one body.
In the middle of the 'sun', there is a big mouth that looks like a ghoul, but it is countless times larger. Green liquid drips from this big mouth from time to time, and as soon as it drops, it turns into mist, and is blown away by the big mouth. The mouth sucked back in again.
The whole image is quite blurry, and the details are completely unclear, just like the feeling when staring at the face of the Red Moon Memory Statue. The brain naturally gave the answer. This is just an image mapped in the brain after being distorted by mortal cognition. It is the closest falsehood to reality, and it is also the limit that mortals can understand.
The path of pursuing truth is the best burial place for wise men.
While this proverb from the world flashed through my mind, a mental shock came as expected.
There was a sharp stabbing pain in the brain, and the soul seemed to be suddenly pulled out of the body. There was a interplay of light and shadow in front of the eyes, and endless weird pictures were irresistibly stuffed into the mind.
Barren land, barbaric cities, bloodthirsty creatures.
All living things are struggling to survive in the desolate world, just like a dying person grasping a life-saving straw, offering their faith to the weird and twisted existence in the world, crawling at their feet, in exchange for the meager protection.
Under the twisted guidance, plunder and killing have become the main theme of the city. Over thousands of years, generation after generation, the highest honor will be presented to the greatest existence with corpses.
Until one day, the plague raged and countless people died, but it was like a festival to this city. Countless ferocious monsters took the opportunity to rush to the surrounding cities. Cities with corpses snatched corpses, and cities without corpses created corpses. Then snatched away, the fangs and claws tore the flesh and blood of the aliens, thousands of corpses piled up in mountains, and were sent to the frozen temple to offer their loyalty to the greatest existence.
The carnival lasted for who knows how long. When the end came, the surrounding area was a wasteland with no living beings to plunder.
In the end, the city lost everything and sank into the ground. The crazy and ferocious residents turned into stone statues, buried deep underground together with the city and evil spirits, and sank with the whole world...
[Don't read , Lynch, don't look, stop, it's too dangerous, you will be assimilated by the memory of the past. 】
‘I didn’t want to read it and couldn’t stop. ’
【Keep your will! 】The next moment, the cold moonlight lit up from the depths of his soul, and Lin Qi seemed to feel a pair of invisible arms, gently embracing himself, as if he had returned to the happy years immersed in the moonlight, and he was filled with a sense of security. His chaotic heart was filled, and all anxiety and fear were instantly gone. At the same time, a gentle voice appeared in his mind, recalling Lynch's reason:
[Wake up, Lynch. 】
‘Are you holding me, neighbor? '
The gentle voice was silent for a moment, and Lin Qi suddenly felt a strong force coming from behind, as if someone kicked him behind him, causing him to fly out directly, creating a feeling of falling from a high altitude. Feeling, and at the same time heard the final response in my mind:
[No, an illusion. 】
‘How to hit someone? ’
【You will thank me. 】
Bang, Lin Qi found that he had returned to reality, and his body was lying on the ground. When his brain regained consciousness and opened his eyes, his whole body felt as if he had been struck by lightning. His eyes suddenly widened, and his eyes were full of It's astonishment and shock.
At this moment, he was being pinned down by Miss Valente. He seemed to be struggling for a long time, and their clothes became messy. However, Miss Valente paid no attention to it and instead took a deep breath. He took a sip from the cigarette, clumsily opened his clenched teeth, and sent the thick smoke into his mouth.
Huh? What did she do?
Lin Qi was a little confused, his lips moved, and he took a sip subconsciously.
Um? What did I do?
Then their eyes met, and the two bodies stopped all movements at the same time.
Including heartbeat.
The faint fragrance came through the stuffy nose, the warm breath hit the face, and of course...
It seems a bit embarrassing, but I am the victim, why is her face getting redder and redder, And his eyes are getting more and more angry, why are tears coming out? If you are looking directly at the evil god, can you be more serious?
With all kinds of messy thoughts running through his mind, Lynch felt a sharp pain in his lips. With a scream, his body was rolled continuously by Miss Valente, and he quickly left the edge of the canyon.
Yes, Lynch was at the edge of the canyon at this time, only one step away. His body could already feel the coldness and coldness radiating from the invisible green sun. Even his soul seemed to be frozen. Fortunately, Warren Miss Te desperately holds on, otherwise the journey to immortality will be over.
Now that they woke up, the two of them immediately left the dangerous area and distanced themselves from the canyon. Although this thing was in a deep sleep and had no active reaction, the psychological pressure it caused was still quite terrifying. Think about what just happened Lin Qi couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat because of the danger.
Looking directly at the evil god, understanding the evil god, and finally becoming the evil god. The price of forcibly peeking into the truth is often becoming a part of the truth.
Miss Valente supported it, but Lynch's inspiration was too high, and he glimpsed ancient memories. Inspired by the truth, he instinctively walked towards the evil god, wanting to become one with it.
Miss Valente did not know such a complicated inside story. She instinctively thought that Lynch had been corrupted by filth, and lit the Soul-Reviving Grass for him on the spot to save his life.
Although the medicine was completely useless for the patient, Lynch was still quite moved and subconsciously glanced at Miss Valente across from her, especially her two wet lips.
The next moment, two small orange bottles appeared in Miss Valente's hand. The noble lady's expression was more ferocious than a ghoul, her eyes were red, and she looked as if she wanted to eat people.
"Calm down, the enemy is still there." Lin Qi pointed at the floating giant sun, "Get ready to attack first."
Give Lin Qi an angry look, Miss Valente threw the bottle viciously at the green ball of light. Given Lynch's previous experience of failing with his whip, the attack shouldn't wake it up.
But again, based on the same experience, it seems that attacks have no effect at all.
What about this time? Will there be any changes?
Ignoring recalling the strange experience just now, the two of them stared nervously at the bottles in the air, watching them fall towards the surface of the green sun.
I’ve revised a few sentences and reposted, it should be fine. What a pity.
(End of this chapter)