Mystery: Undead don't die from passing fire

Chapter 395 The Father's Kindness and Daughter Filial Piety
Bernadette looked at the mausoleum. Her blue eyes, which were like the sea, suddenly became extremely deep, resembling the surface of the sea before a storm.

Knowing that her father had been contaminated, there was no way that she would just recklessly open the door to the tomb without making any preparations.

She needs to peer into the river of destiny and predict the next action——

Sequence 3 of the 'Hermit' path is a master of prophecy. Just like the name of the potion, the extraordinary people of this sequence have extremely powerful prophecy abilities.And now Bernadette, who has been promoted to Sequence 2 'Sage', has also been able to take a step forward in her prophecy ability.

To a certain extent, she can indeed predict the power of the 'god'.

Silently, she 'saw' a scene:
The majestic and majestic dark mausoleum visibly shook, and the heavy and tall stone gate opened.

Then, a huge black arm stretched out from the stone gate.

The scale of this arm is close to those of the trees on the island. Judging from the color and state, it is more like a part of the shadow, but it is not a thin layer, but filled with flesh and blood, which looks extremely weird.

It supported the ground with its elbows, and moved forward with difficulty, as if it wanted to pull out the larger and more terrifying part that followed.

boom!
The 'Eye of Peeping Secrets' suddenly shattered!
As if she had been hurt beyond endurance, Bernadette closed her eyes in pain, silently resisting the unknown pollution.

And perhaps because of her prophecy, the island became aware of the invasion of outsiders and fiercely resisted it.

To put it simply, this island is 'alive'.

The huge dark green and almost black trees waved their branches, pulled out their roots one after another, and then, like humans, approached the direction of the mausoleum!
The entire virgin forest has come alive!

The trees, so densely packed that they almost covered the sky, came like a tidal wave.

And in the resurrected 'forest', the huge red dragon with its skin flowing with flames quickly flew into the sky, and the eight-legged demon wolf began to run wildly between the trees...

All the extraordinary and mutated creatures on this island became restless and headed towards the mausoleum.

They are like the island's 'immune cells', rushing to eliminate foreign germs that invade the island.

"Be careful……"

Knowing that she had made a big mistake, Bernadette hurriedly warned her. She endured the discomfort and opened her eyes, and tears of blood flowed from the corners of her eyes.

But the 'luxuriant' forest had already arrived in front of them, and the shadow it cast completely blocked the sun's rays. It was as if there were only dark shadows left in the whole world, as if the tide washing up on the coast was about to swallow them completely.

And in that darkness, whispers followed closely, overwhelming.

The dark whisper is like a mother teaching them, telling them how precious life is.

An almost uncontrollable thought arose in Bernadette's mind - giving birth to life represents the rebirth of hope.

In the past hundreds of years of her life, there had never been a moment like this when she longed for the most primitive mating and reproduction.

That invisible whisper even unknowingly tainted her as an angel!
Bernadette was in unbearable pain, trying to transform into the purest information flow creature, using her mythical creature form to get rid of the pollution of whispers, get rid of the strong desire to have sex, and get rid of the life being nurtured in her body.

And just then, she heard the bell.

Jingle bell~!

The crisp ringtone dispersed the whispers and restored peace to Bernadette's mind, which was affected by the pollution and was not even clear about her sanity.

She instinctively looked in the direction where the bell came from, trying to get closer to completely get rid of the influence of pollution.

Then she saw embers.

He held a bell in his hand, and the sweet sound helped Bernadette resist the erosion of whispers, and the light also bloomed!

Jingle bell~!

Amidst the sweet ringing, the light quickly expanded and spread around, covering the embers and Bernadette. Then came the forest with claws and teeth, the whispers in the forest, the various extraordinary creatures rushing towards her, and the... There is that mausoleum located in the heart of the mountain.

Eventually, the entire island was covered by light.

Bernadette tried to say something, but no sound came out.

The world was extremely quiet, and everything shrouded in white light was invisible.

She could clearly observe everything around her, and the withered branches almost reached her face.But it stopped there, motionless, as if it was frozen.At this moment, it seemed as if time had stood still.

There was only that brilliant gray left in her world, which was neither beautiful nor holy, but it was brilliant enough!

Whoo~!

The wind whistled past, as if something followed the light and expanded to the entire island, followed closely,

boom!
In the brilliant light, a shock wave swept through everything.

Bernadette could see the dead branches in front of her being swallowed up by the 'invisible', then being crushed and destroyed, slowly disappearing in the air, followed by the 'tree men' connected by the dead branches, and then to the entire forest, to those Whether it's the red dragon soaring in the sky or the demonic wolf rushing through the jungle, everything is enveloped and annihilated.

Snapped!
The light quickly explored inward and returned to Ember's hand, as if everything just now was just an illusion.

However, when Bernadette looked around, she could only see flat but extremely desolate land.

The ground was bare, not to mention the forest, not even a single weed.

It seems that nothing can be higher than the soles of their shoes except themselves.

Bernadette looked at the mausoleum subconsciously, as if she was worried that the mausoleum itself would be damaged.

But when she looked up, the mausoleum was still standing not far away.

It's just that the mountain peak that originally enveloped the mausoleum has disappeared at this moment, and it seems that it was also annihilated in the shock wave.

Embers, Bernadette, mausoleum.

Apart from the barren land beneath their feet, they were the only thing left on the island.

Bernadette looked at the young man beside her, her lips slightly opened, as if she wanted to say something, but she fell silent in the end.

Ember put away the You'ershika Holy Bell and walked towards the mausoleum unhurriedly.

Bernadette followed him, watching him approach the stone doors of the mausoleum step by step, and placed her hands on the two heavy stone doors.

Bernadette reminded in a low voice:
"There's something behind the door, and it's related to the pollution just now."

For Bernadette, the 'creatures' that escaped from the mausoleum in the prophecy were a fatal threat, so she instinctively rejected the act of directly opening the stone door.

But for Ember, this may not even be a problem.

So Bernadette didn't try to stop it, she just reminded her.

Rumble!
Amidst a heavy rolling sound, the stone door of the Black Emperor's mausoleum was slowly pushed open, revealing a narrow gap that could only accommodate one person to pass through.

Through the gap, Bernadette saw the inside of the 'Black Emperor's mausoleum.

The light falling from the sky passed through the gap and was enough to illuminate a corner of the mausoleum, but it actually failed to illuminate anything.

The interior of the mausoleum was still dark, and I couldn't see my fingers.

Bernadette frowned slightly. She saw nothing and nothing came out.

The surroundings were quiet except for the sound of sloshing water - that was the sea water coming in from all sides after the island was flattened.

Ember seemed to be unsuspecting as he walked into the mausoleum.Bernadette hesitated for a moment and followed.

But the moment they entered the mausoleum, a shadow suddenly burst out from the shadows inside the door, covering the embers in the blink of an eye!

The shadow seemed to have a life of its own, expanding into an illusory human form and rushing towards the embers, trying to give him a new life as a mother.

Bernadette responded quickly, and the endless flow of information turned into waves and rushed towards the shadow, trying to block it inside the door.

Because there was a similar scene in her prophecy.

Although for some reason it was not the dark arm that appeared, but the shadow in front of him.

But essentially the same!

But just when Bernadette was about to succeed, suddenly.

Her body was completely unable to move, as if it was tightly bound in place by invisible shackles.

Immediately afterwards, a pair of illusory and sacred white wings naturally spread out from behind her, as if she was passively resisting something.

The next second, on the pairs of angel wings, white feathers fell one after another, and deformed, thin, sprouted in mid-air.
The furry limbs, and the gaps created by the layers of feathers opened one after another, seemingly turning into countless eyes.

The distorted feathers then let out a crisp laugh, letting the sound of 'clucking' echo in her ears.

They all came to life and turned into miniature 'feathered people'.

This reminded Bernadette of some fairy tales told by her father, in which there would always be elves no bigger than a thumb.

In a flash of thought, Bernadette felt her right eye start to itch.

The eyelashes of that eye grew rapidly, and turned into tiny arms that stretched up to her face, trying hard to pull the eyeball out.

"I saw it! I saw it!" The blood vessels in Bernadette's right eye protruded, and she made a childish and light voice on her own, as if she had acquired her own wisdom and consciousness.

Almost at the same time, Bernadette's left ear suddenly drooped, covering the ear canal.

"I don't want to hear it! I don't want to hear it!" cried the ear in a slightly shrill voice.

If she didn't use her spirituality to perceive, Bernadette would definitely think that there was a little girl beside her, covering her ears and stomping her feet and screaming.

Without giving her any room for buffering, every cell and hair in her body began to scream. They screamed to leave her body and gain new life given by the gods.

"Obviously everyone is an independent being, why should we depend on you?" Her hair roared.

"We have been given a new life, we want to be independent!" Her guts roared.

"Let me out! Let me out!" There seemed to be countless bugs squirming under her skin.

Her whole person, her whole body came to life.

This is new life!
For Bernadette in this state, it was already difficult enough just to fight against the 'living' body.

But even so, she was still distractedly observing the embers beside her.

He is closer to the shadows, and is theoretically more severely affected by the 'new life' than Bernadette.

But in fact, Bernadette could not see any signs of mutation in him.

Twisted shadows shrouded around the ember, trying to seep more into the ember's body.Even Bernadette could feel the shadow's 'anxiety', as she was eager to make the embers 'come alive'.

But no matter how the shadow penetrates, the ember remains firm and unaffected.

He just calmly raised his palm and strangled the shadow's neck.

"newborn?"

Yi Yan shook his head with regret:
"Somewhat useful, but not much."

The Fallen Mother Goddess is an alien god, but after all, she is only an alien god.

He has strength that far exceeds Sequence 0, but due to the existence of the barrier, the power that can penetrate into this world is ultimately limited.

Just like the power projected on this island, it can barely reach the level of Sequence 1, but unless the barrier is further weakened, this direct power projection can only reach this level at best.

For Bernadette, who was only in Sequence 2, if she came alone, it was almost certain that she would be contaminated by the Fallen Mother Goddess.

But luckily, Bernadette was not the only one coming.

And Ember, and 'The Fool'.

Ember hopes that the Fallen Mother Goddess can give him a new life. This is almost the best plan at this stage - using the new life to completely separate the other him, instead of invading each other like now.

Snapped!
The shadow was thrown aside casually. He struggled to stand up, but ignored the burning fire on his body.

Ahhhh~!

Under the scorching flames, the shadow became more and more distorted. He who had just stood up fell to the ground in pain with a twisted scream, like a victim struggling to survive in the sea of ​​​​fire.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Bernadette once again transformed into the purest information flow creature.

Those 'activated' parts that represented 'new life' were stripped out of the body, allowing her body to return to purity.

When she becomes human again, the 'information' that was stripped away also changes.

There are eyelashes that have mutated into arms, and there are also pieces of flesh and blood that are constantly squirming, growing eyes and limbs.

But she still couldn't move, her body was still suppressed by the 'rules'.

She looked up at Ember, who was still unaffected and walking towards the mausoleum step by step.

Without any hesitation, a spirit flew out from behind Bernadette, took out a ceremonial silver dagger from the pocket of her clothes, cut off her boots, tore up her trouser legs, cut off her coat and shirt, and pulled them out. Tricorn hat feathers.

And as she completed this series of movements, her body regained its freedom and was no longer suppressed by restraints.

Bernadette lowered her eyebrows slightly, she was not happy about this.

This is obvious.

This is Roselle's mausoleum, with two completely different powers - the new life belonging to the 'Outer God', and the rules belonging to Roselle.

And this also means that Russell, her father, is really here.

She didn't look at the shadow burned by the flames, and quickly kept up with the embers.

There was no need to use the ability of 'peeping into secrets', everything here was clearly presented before her eyes:

The interior of the 'Black Emperor' mausoleum is empty, with nothing but dark black walls and a high platform in the center.

On the high platform, there is a seat prepared for a giant. It looks like iron as a whole, with complicated and twisted strange patterns engraved on the surface, and the top of the backrest extends upwards in the shape of a crown.

At this time, there was no figure on the heavy and huge seat, as if it was waiting for the return of its emperor.

"Why is it empty?"

A trace of confusion flashed in Bernadette's eyes. The 'rules' that existed here clearly told her that the owner of the throne was here, and the 'Black Emperor' was here, but why was the seat empty?
(End of this chapter)