from the wizarding world

Chapter 182 Long time no see... Xiao Naia
"Ugh-"

When the train stopped slowly, Isabel and Lilith looked quite nervous, because it was pitch black outside the train.

This kind of darkness is not the kind of blackness of normal night outside.

Because there is still some light at night, moonlight and starlight can also play a role in lighting when it is extremely dark.

In addition, there are street lights in the city at night.

Even where there are no street lights, I will bring a flashlight or other lighting when I go out, so that there is more or less light.

However, this is not the case outside the train at this time.

It was a complete and pure darkness, even if there was light inside the train, it would be completely absorbed by the pure darkness when it irradiated the outside world.

It makes the outside world look like there is no light at all.

"Brother, are you sure we want to play here?" Isabel asked again.

"This is the fourth time you've asked this question. You can stay here if you don't want to." Rorschach stretched after resting.

When Isabel heard the words, she glanced at the alien species who were frightening to death, and immediately shivered: "Then I'll go down."

Douglas said with a smile at this time: "The rulers of the Lightless City are a group of alien species called the Lightless Ones. Although their overall strength is extremely strong, they are extremely afraid of light, so they spent a huge price to destroy the Lightless City." Made so that the city itself swallows even the light."

"So any lighting method is invalid here, even burning flames, or some common lighting tools, are also black in the city without light... But there are not no solutions."

Having said that, Douglas glanced at Rorschach.

Rorschach immediately made a gesture of please, and Douglas patted Isabel and Lilith on the heads respectively.

Following his actions, the scene that Isabel and the others saw in front of them seemed to have been subjected to a filter, and the whole thing changed.

But miraculously, when Isabel looked out of the window again, she could already see some blurred scenes.

It's just that because the light inside the train is too bright, the scene outside the window looks much dimmer in contrast.

"This is..." Isabel looked a little surprised.

"It's just a small trick. The power I left behind will allow you to have this kind of visual effect similar to night vision within a month. If you want to remove this effect, you only need to dispel my power." Douglas explained.

"Thank you very much." Rorschach nodded and smiled at Douglas.

"It's a piece of cake." Douglas shook his head.

It is obvious that, except for the three of Isabel and the others, the other passengers obviously do not have such a need.

On the one hand, no one who dares to come to the City of Light now is below the Sequence 4 demigod level. On the other hand, since they dare to come to participate in the competition, it is impossible for them not to have anticipated this situation, so how could they be unprepared? .

Even if you don't have this kind of means, you can get it done before you come.

Just like O'Hunter, he simply took out a yellow silk scarf and put it on his head like a blindfold to cover his eyes.

This is obviously the method he prepared in advance.

As for Rorschach and Segura, naturally they wouldn't be bothered by this kind of thing, even if their vision and hearing were limited, it didn't matter to them.

Not long after, when the doors of the train opened, at least three quarters of the passengers in the first carriage began to line up to leave from the front.

Naturally, these passengers, like Ohunter, represented their respective cities to participate in the competition.

I am afraid that only Rorschach and the others are exceptions.

"I can actually see some!" After Isabel got off the train, her vision was completely occupied by the original darkness.

It's just that when she was completely involved in it, it showed how miraculous the means Douglas left on them.

Because the only difference between what she saw around her now and what she saw when she was in the outside world was that it looked darker.

It looks like everything has been added with a layer of dark green filter, and the color is extraordinarily monotonous, with only differences in shades.

This kind of visual effect, of course, is still incomparable with the outside world, but in this completely dark environment, it is good to be able to see.

Where would they have the slightest dissatisfaction.

"Welcome to the city without light, please go this way." In Isabel's line of sight, a humanoid figure who was still covered in black even in her current line of sight was already waiting in front of everyone.

Needless to say, this is naturally a lightless one.

As the organizer of this competition, the City of Darkness cannot decide the specific content of the competition, but it has to shoulder the responsibility of entertaining.

Under the leadership of this lightless man, a group of outsiders were quickly arranged for accommodation, and they were told that the competition would officially start three days later, and they could move freely in the lightless city during these three days.

What makes Rorschach a little strange is that the Lightless City doesn't seem to care whether they are eligible for the competition, and there is no verification mechanism.

Didn't even ask which city they were representing.

This seems to be somewhat different from what Ohunter said before, that each city can only send three representatives to participate in the competition.

Or, the organizers don't care about it at all?

Rorschach didn't delve into the question because it didn't matter.

It is worth mentioning that the second day after they arrived, the incarnation of the eighth prison master's angry soul in this world had already rushed to the City of Lightless.

Today's angry soul looks a bit like an elephant man, but it looks more ferocious than an elephant man.

The height of more than six meters gave people a strong sense of oppression.

Moreover, his strength in this world seems to have reached the level of a holy envoy equivalent to Sequence 2!
Of course, within the rules of heterogeneity, it is still a king-level heterogeneity, because the king-level heterogeneity actually covers Sequence 3 to Sequence 1.

Even if it is a Sequence 1 God's Servant, it is still in the king-level category.

"It's not too late." Asked the angry soul who had hurriedly arrived.

"No, we've just arrived." Rorschach shook his head and said, "And at this stage, we probably won't be able to see the real protagonist, at least at the beginning or even the end of the game, we will have a chance to meet the real 'protagonist' .”

"You mean, if we don't see the real owner at the beginning of the game, we have to try our best to win the game?" Angry Soul frowned, "Isn't there a simpler and more direct way?"

"Destroying directly in the City of Lightlessness should have a similar effect, but I don't recommend it." Rorschach shook his head and said, "According to what I know now, Ji Ying has indeed taken refuge in that city. It is true that he is the Lord of R'lyeh, but it is still unknown where his real deity is."

"If we expose him too early, his true self will definitely hide, and it will be useless even if we find out his camp here."

"That's true." Angry Soul nodded, expressing his approval.

He is indeed reckless, but he is not a brainless person. On the old side, with their strength, it is definitely impossible to run amok.

If it really attracts too many eyes, then not only Jiying will not be able to kill them, but even they may not be able to leave.

This is obviously not the result he wants to see.

Therefore, he had no choice but to wait patiently for the game to start.

In this way, two days passed in a flash.

When the competition was about to start, Rorschach was directly in the organizer's team and saw the goal of their arrival this time——

Great Shadow Wizard!
Although it's just a clone of the great wizard Jiying, as long as he can catch his clone, he can directly locate his real body immediately!
"Senior Angry Soul, the third one on the left is the incarnation of Jiying, but there is a big trouble here, I will help you create an opportunity to lure him away, and you have to catch the incarnation of Jiying as soon as he leaves , the chance is only this time, if it fails, it is estimated that it will be difficult to do it again in a short time."

After observing the organizer's team, Luo Xia put his hand on the body of the avatar of angry soul, and told him his discovery with his thoughts.

"Big trouble... How troublesome is it?" Angry Soul asked.

"It's very troublesome. It's more troublesome than the one attached to your current body, Senior Wrathful Soul." Luo Xia pondered, "He should be the organizer of this competition, and Jiying's Lightless City is only passively cooperating. That's all."

"This……!"

Angry Soul was obviously taken aback by Rorschach's description, because the object of his current body is Chaugnar Fagern, the God of Elephants!
This person once faced the 'Prison Throne' without dying. This kind of strength is probably stronger than the arrogant god Lucifer back then!

Rorschach actually said that the organizer of this competition is an old ruler who is stronger than the god of elephant Chaugnar, which made Wrathful Soul suddenly realize that this is definitely an old ruler The pinnacle of stubble!
This kind of existence, I am afraid that Liuhuan Yueyao will not be able to survive if he encounters it.

Even if it is not as good as the Blazing Sun Throne, there will not be much difference, and it may not even be weaker than some Blazing Sun Thrones!
In front of such an existence, Luo Xia actually planned to make a move?

"Why don't we just forget about it. Although Jiying must be eliminated, if we are here because of him, we will think highly of him." Wrath Soul put forward different opinions.

It's not that he's afraid, but that he doesn't think it's worth the risk.

If he was really that kind of coward, he wouldn't take the initiative to propose to come to the world where the old camp is located, but the problem is that Jiying is just an ordinary five-ring moon after all, and they are two members of the blood prison world group. Great Prisoner.

To bet on their lives just to deal with Jiying, the bet is completely disproportionate.

Angry Soul naturally felt that it was unnecessary.

Luo Xia pondered and said, "Don't worry, I'm sure I can lure him away without exposing us, but it's up to you, Senior, for Jiying."

Hearing the words, the angry soul also fell into deep thought.

After a while, he said, "Okay, then I'll leave it to you. As long as you can get that big trouble out of the way, the rest will be on me."

Luo Xia nodded, but did not explain how he would distract the other party.

When Luo Xia communicated with Angry Soul, the organizer's team had already arrived on the high platform in front of the contestants, and it was the incarnation of Jiying who was in charge of hosting this competition, but he was the first to speak: :

"I am the pope 'Shadow' of the City of No Light. On behalf of the City of No Light, I welcome you all. Next, I will introduce the organizer of this competition, the 'Darkness' beside me." Your Excellency, if you win the competition, you will also..."

Just halfway through Jiying's words, the "man of darkness" sitting not far from him had already disappeared from his seat.

This sudden scene made Jiying fall into astonishment.

Because the 'dark man' was supposed to announce the rules of the game, but now the other party left suddenly, what is this?
Jiying didn't know what to do at this time, looked at the incarnation of Keshira on the other side, and asked in a low voice: "What's the situation?"

"You ask me who I ask, do you think I can control that person's behavior?" Keshira asked impatiently after hearing that.

Jiying has long been used to Kexila's attitude and doesn't care, but at this time he really doesn't know what to do, so he can only say:

"Your Excellency 'The Man of Darkness' has something to deal with, please wait patiently for a while, and we will continue after He has finished dealing with it."

For another occasion, the organizer suddenly disappeared, and the contestants must have been in an uproar.

But this time, when Jiying said so, all the contestants behaved extremely honestly.

Because they had heard a long time ago that the sponsor this time was related to an extremely powerful true god, and most of the true gods they believed in could not afford to offend.

In this case, they would naturally not seek death.

……

When an avatar of power built by Rorschach with the power of purgatory stopped, it had actually left the scope of the City of Lightless.

Not far behind him, an elegant man in a tuxedo, a little darker than a black man, has walked slowly behind him.

Although the other party was pacing slowly, his speed was not slower than that of Rorschach's incarnation of power, and he looked extraordinarily calm.

"Long time no see, Naia..." Luo Xia turned around slowly.

It's just that the current him is neither his original face, nor the face of Charlotte he occupies in this world, but the appearance of the incarnation of purgatory he constructed in purgatory!

Pieces of white bone armor covered his whole body, setting off his slender figure, giving people a different kind of beauty.

"It's you!"

The dark person whom Rorschach called Little Naia, when Rorschach turned around, his face was full of shock and a trace of...fear that couldn't be concealed!
If other old rulers saw that this Nyarlathotep, who has the titles of "Crouching Chaos" and "God of Thousand Faces", would actually feel the emotion of fear, it is estimated that he would really Jaw dropped.

Because of the strength of Nyarlathotep, among the old rulers that still exist today, it is definitely enough to be ranked in the top three!
In the era when the old ruler was at its peak, His status at that time was naturally not as high, and His strength was far from as strong as it is now.

But the problem is, this is not their time anymore.

The reason why they were forced to fall into a deep sleep was to escape the catastrophe, and most of the strongest old rulers had been slaughtered in that era, and only a handful survived .

Nyarlathotep is one of them.

This is also the reason why He has such a high status in the old days' camp, because there are really few old days rulers who are more powerful than him.

Among these top old days rulers, he is the most active, and among the most active old days rulers, he is the strongest.

This also makes his will basically look like a will in the old camp, and few people dare to violate it!

The dark man is just one of his incarnations playing in the world.

The strength is not very strong, because it is not needed.

With a single word from him, he can make so many subordinates of the old rulers actively cooperate, so why does he need much strength.

It's just that he never thought that in such a small and medium-sized world, he would see this nightmare that left him with a deep memory!

No, it's not just a deep memory, it's a scar!

A scar branded on His heart that could never be erased!

Because it was this guy in front of him, and his companions, who kicked the old old rulers who were at their peak off the clouds, and slaughtered most of the strongest old old rulers back then!
He has already forgotten a lot about what happened back then.

This was done on his own initiative, just not wanting to live in the nightmare anymore.

But he never expected that if he didn't think about it, the other party would appear again!
After such a long time, it brought back the unbearable memories in the deepest part of his memory!
'Little Naia'... He hadn't heard this shameful title for too long, but when he heard it again, he only felt icy cold!
"source!"

Nyarlathotep finally recalled the name from the deepest part of his memory, and his tone was full of complexity.

"I didn't expect you to remember me, I'm really touched." 'Yuan' who was opposite him said in a slightly smiling tone.

"Why aren't you dead yet? Why!" Nyarlathotep's tone was very manic, but this proved in disguise how restless he is now. "It's been so long, why does it still appear?"

"You know nothing about purgatory."'Yuan' said lightly.

"It's that sentence again!"

When Nyarlathotep heard this sentence, he became more and more restless, because the source of the year also said this sentence in front of Him.

It's just that when he said this sentence at that time, he didn't say it to him, or he didn't deserve to be taken seriously by Yuan at all.

The person who let Yuan say this sentence back then was none other than his father, the one who really stood on top of all the old rulers!

However, even his father was completely erased from this world back then!
This is also the reason why he feels fear when he sees Yuan, even if he can clearly see that the source in front of him is not his true deity.

But this kind of fear is not so easy to erase.

"It's also a coincidence, I just woke up not long ago, I didn't expect to see an old acquaintance here."'Yuan' laughed.

"I'd rather never see you." Nyarlathotep said in a deep voice.

"Let's not talk about that, I think you should be able to see that this is just an incarnation of my power, my real body has not yet fully recovered its strength, so you don't have to worry about my real body coming to you in a short time. "

'Yuan' smiled and said, "However, the length of time is only a relative concept. I don't think I need to remind you of this, so I suggest that you better think about what kind of choice you want to make in advance. Purgatory's subordinates, you should still fight as hard as your father did back then..."

When Nyarlathotep heard this, the scenes from that year reappeared in his mind.

At that time, Yuan also asked his father this question, but the latter sentence was originally said back then as "a stubborn resistance beyond one's own strength".

The final result is needless to say.

Although his father often fell into a state of chaos and madness, he never accepted being a subordinate of anyone, so he ended up being completely annihilated in the end.

Now that the other party puts the same choice in front of him again, does he really have a choice?

He is very clear that even though he is already much stronger than before, he is still among the strongest in the old camp today.

Not to mention comparing with his father, even compared with those top old rulers who were second only to his father back then, he still didn't reach that height.

Even the peak old rulers back then were no match for these monsters in purgatory, so is the current old faction worthy of fighting against them?

He actually didn't have the slightest confidence in this.

But he suddenly sneered and said: "Of course I know that purgatory is very strong. The traces of your existence have spanned many eras. Even the ancients are just some surviving survivors from their era. They are more powerful than us today." No, but you don’t seem to understand this era.”

"Oh?" 'Yuan' seemed to be aroused by his words.

"The masters of this era are a group of wizards, and their strength is by no means under purgatory!" Nyarlathotep said.

"Not under purgatory?" 'Yuan' shook his head and smiled.

It looked like he dismissed what Nyarlathotep said just now, but was too lazy to argue with it.

This made Nyarlathotep immediately added: "I know you don't believe me and think I'm trying to scare you off in the name of a wizard, but what I want to tell you is that I'm not that stupid. What does it mean to me to lie to you?"

"If you just take time to understand things like this, if I deceive you, I won't be able to deceive you for long, will I?"

When 'Yuan' heard this, he became a little more serious: "I do know about the existence of wizards, and I also know that they occupy six world groups, but are they really as strong as you said, and can even compete with Purgatory?"

"I have no obligation to prove this to you. I am just reminding you that the Old Ones are not your real enemies... If you can get rid of the wizard camp, I can agree to become your subordinate subordinate on behalf of the Old Ones, but If you can't..."

Nyarlathotep stopped talking when he said this.

After listening to his words, 'Yuan' also seemed to be lost in thought, and then left the incarnation of purgatory after leaving a sentence:
"Remember your promise—"

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