Lord of the Mysteries 2: Circle of Inevitability

"You have recovered." Janna reminded Lumian in a low voice.

She didn't dare to speak loudly because she was afraid of irritating her companion and causing him to have the same abnormality again. In addition, she was also worried that it would attract the attention of the giant who was shrouded in smoke and heavy rain and could not see clearly, but it felt very dangerous. .

Lumian suddenly looked into Jenna's eyes and saw that he had returned to his normal state.

He subconsciously replied:

"This means that the 'hotel ritual' secretly carried out by those evil god believers using me as a template has ended..."

Having said this, Lumian suddenly became alert and looked around quickly.

Now that the "Hotel Ceremony" is over, based on the experience just now, the Evil God's Gifters in the other twelve "rooms" should also have entered here!

As Lumian looked around, he saw a strange area paved with light black stone bricks nearby.

This did not extend to the majestic city in the distance and the giant in the weather chaos, almost filling Lumian's field of vision.

Every twenty or thirty meters, a gray-white stone pillar stands here. The stone pillar is as thick as three or four people hugging each other. Some of it has collapsed, and some of it points straight into the sky, blocking Lumian and Jenna's view of the rear. .

The sky, which was held up by stone pillars, presented a strange transparency, as if something was burning quietly there but could not be seen with the naked eye.

This brought a certain amount of light, which was close to the dusk of the ruined battlefield, allowing Lumian, who did not have "dark vision", to see clearly various things within the range even if he did not create a red fire ball.

He did not find Mrs. Pualis or other favorers of the evil god.

"The guests of the hotel didn't come in? Or, they were scattered to different places, and their arrival locations were random?" Lumian asked a question to himself.

This time, he didn't murmur in his heart anymore, hoping that Jian Na would have the corresponding information.

Although Jenna didn't understand what "random" meant, she probably understood what Lumian meant.

She didn't ask further questions and brought the topic to the most important thing: "What to do now?"

At the same time, Jian Na had a certain association in her mind:

The "hotel" was modeled after Ciel...According to the occult knowledge involved in the witch's curse, could it be that there is also an evil god's benefactor living in his body? Well...he seemed to have mentioned it before. Is Mr. Fool's seal on his body, and the one who sealed it is the evil god's gifter? The change just now is actually similar to the effect of a curse, but because of the existence of the seal, it did not cause serious consequences?

What to do? Lumian glanced at the wandering giant, which was surrounded by smoke, heavy rain, lightning, flames, etc., and whose figure was extremely blurred and only the outline was visible. He chuckled and said: "The most important thing to do now is to distance yourself from that giant."

"Let's run in the opposite direction of the city and find a secret place to hide. We'll see what happens next and try to find the exit as soon as possible."

Although Lumian felt that the giant and the city had a strong attraction to him, as if he was constantly calling him to go there, he no longer had the status of an angel and did not need to bear the actual magnet-like attraction, and would not be unable to control himself. By moving closer in that direction, you can weigh the pros and cons, and the situation more rationally and soberly.

The giant is very dangerous at first glance. It is definitely a divine creature, and it is most likely still in a state of madness. If a Sequence 6 "conspirator" approaches him, he will probably lose control at just one glance!

And if that city is really Trier in the Fourth Age, there must be a lot of demigods who died in it, and most of them have become undead like the old bones, and they will also emit all kinds of pollution. Even though Lumian had Mr. Fool's seal and the Blood Emperor www.youxs.org, he still didn't feel that he could be as relaxed, comfortable and fearless as he was when he returned to the uncontaminated Kordu Village.

If he entered Trier in the Fourth Age with such thoughts, he might turn into an irrational, forever-wandering monster with an angel sealed in just the blink of an eye.

After saying that, Lumian turned around and ran in the opposite direction of the giant figure in the changeable weather, away from the majestic city.

You have to distance yourself as soon as possible, no one knows whether the wandering giant will make a sound!

The uncontrolled voices of many high-ranking people are an insurmountable harm to mid- and low-level Beyonders.

Jenna believed in the experienced Ciel, and followed her companion with light steps, bypassing the gray-white stone pillars that stood or collapsed, and went deep into the area paved with light black stone bricks.

While running, Lumian frowned slightly.

He felt that after experiencing the battles in the painting world and doing many "spiritual world travels", his spiritual energy was greatly consumed. If he encountered another accident, he really didn't know how long he could last.

I have to find a way to regain some spirituality... The reality is that it's midnight and I hide until six in the morning? Lumian thought while running.

In the fake market area that was flipped to the ground, heavy rain poured down on Safaree and the other "rooms".

They were standing on the street opposite the Breeze Dance Hall, with lights of different colors lighting up on their chests.

One after another, figures emerged, penetrated the void, fell into the deep darkness, and fell into the iron-black door stained with blood and red rust in the depths of the darkness.

Safaree stared blankly at this scene, her empty eyes and dull expression suddenly filled with sadness, and her long brown hair was already soaked.

Gabriel next to her showed obvious joy and asked in an erratic voice: "Is it over?

"Can we be together forever?"

Safaree's rain-covered face was distorted, and she said to Gabriel: "Get out of here and stay away from me!"

"Why?" Gabriel couldn't understand.

Safaree's mission as a "hotel room" has been completed, so there should be nothing else to do, right?

The monster will return to the monster's daily life.

Safaree said painfully: "When the guests leave, the rooms in the 'hotel' will have no value..."

Before she could finish her words, a pair of transparent dragonfly-like wings suddenly sprouted from her back. The patterns on them were indifferent eyes that were open one after another.

Silently, Safaree's body collapsed. The wet lake blue dress lost its support and fell to the ground. On top of it were squirming balls of flesh and blood. Each ball of flesh and blood had dragonfly-like, very... Fantasy wings and numerous patterns like eyes.

What was still intact about Safaree was her head, which was surrounded by blood dragonflies. Several ears of wheat and mushrooms sprouted from her face, where drop after drop of rainwater fell and then slid down.

She opened her mouth as if leading to another world, and her voice became sharp: "We are not the benefactors, we are just the works of goblins!

"Let's go!"

Gabriel stared blankly at Safaree, who was made up of blood dragonflies and heads, with unspeakable sadness appearing on her empty and indifferent face.

In an environment where heavy rain and sunshine coexisted, he instinctively ran a few steps outside and then stopped.

The playwright turned around and walked back to Safaree step by step.

The corners of his mouth curled up, and he smiled softly and away from his stiffness: "I have forgotten that I am already a monster, where can I go?

"I'm glad you finally let me run on my own."

Gabriel said as he bent down so that his knees touched the ground and the water.

He hugged countless blood dragonflies and Safaree's struggling head, and then kissed her lips covered with wheat ears and mushrooms, kissing them deeply.

Puff puff, those blood dragonflies cut his flesh and blood with their wings, penetrated into his body, and sucked out his life.

He was still kissing.

Crash, pouring rain hit the two of them.

Not long after, those pairs of transparent, dreamy wings emerged from Gabriel's back, stained with blood.

With the blood-curdling gnawing sound, Gabriel's body collapsed and melted, as did Safaree's head.

In the final blood stain, "dragonflies" with strange shapes like meatballs flying with transparent wings vibrating, like bright fireworks blooming in the rainstorm.

Suddenly, the blazing sunlight fell, covering the area and the bodies that had undergone mutations.

Not far away, Angoulême, Valentine and Imre half-opened their arms at the same time.

Back at St. Robles Church, they were not in the world in the painting and were not affected by the ceremony just now. There was no inversion of reality and illusion. They still stayed on the ground. After the situation stabilized, they rushed to the Breeze Ballroom area.

...

Erato District, Monastery of the Sacred Heart.

Raging storms, lightning and thunder surrounded the golden sun, but could not stop the sunlight from shining through for the time being.

This made the entrance to the Breeze Ballroom blurred, shaking but not disappearing. The world in the painting flipped to the ground gradually became illusory, getting closer and closer to returning to the rock wall.

After "Magician" and "Justice" got rid of the erosion of the sun, they found that they had lost the trace of "Ms. Moon".

The former immediately lit up bright stars one after another around him, and the same was true in his eyes.

Soon, she "saw" the figure of "Ms. Moon".

The favored one of the evil god did not make any cover up, and forced his way into the already unstable darkness and the mysterious and illusory iron-colored door.

In a flash of starlight, the two major arcana cards "Magician" and "Justice" also came outside the Breeze Ballroom.

Both of them were a little hesitant, not sure whether they should pursue him or not.

At this time, "Justice" let out a light sigh: "I feel that the attraction and call from the ground to me has become very weak..."

The reason why they were hesitant just now was because once they entered the depths of the earth and entered the Fourth Age of Trier, the demigods would be subject to a great deal of extremely terrifying pollution.

It doesn't matter to those followers of the evil god. In essence, they are already crazy anyway. At most, the madness is more complicated and thorough, but they have to consider this issue.

"The pollution has become weaker?" "Magician" was stunned for a moment.

As far as she knows, there are currently only two beings who can make this phenomenon happen: one is Mr. Fool or the "Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun". They can briefly strengthen the power of the seal to make Trier in the Fourth Age. Various contaminants are trapped and thus weakened.

Another one is the god who has initially taken control of the biggest anomaly in the underground: "The Lord who created everything, the omniscient and omnipotent God, the master behind the shadow curtain, the ruler of the spiritual world, and the fallen nature of all living things."

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