Lord of the Mysteries: Traveler

half year later.

Furen has been staying in the city of Kukwa, but the day of destruction of the Balam Empire that Furen has been expecting has never come, and there is no news of the situation in the Highland Kingdom.

However, in the country rumors of the Balam Empire, "Fren", the evil spy chief of the Intis Empire from the northern continent, is widely circulated and is notorious. Legend has it that this guy has four arms and eight legs, and looks like a red-skinned demon. He is a demon from the abyss.

It is said that this guy often makes the pigs raised by people cry in the middle of the night. At the same time, there is evidence of this guy murdering and setting fires all over the Balam Empire. Even many high-ranking officials of the Balam Empire and the protagonists of the Church of Death have been killed.

The most tragic is the abnormal **** sacrifice ceremony. In that cruel sacrifice, half of the city's people were turned into resentful spirits and wandered in that city. Therefore, the city was completely no longer inhabited by humans. It is said that if When people walk in that city, they will hear a piercing and painful curse, and the master of the subject is "Fren Abraham", the protagonist of the topic.

Although Furen was speechless about these strange rumors, this strange way of publicity made Furen's "Mystic Mage" potion digest a lot, and Furen felt that he had chosen the right path.

However, what Furen is paying attention to now is not about the Southern Continent, but comes from his own increasingly strong inspirational reminder that an important dream meeting is about to kick off, which belongs to the one that Furen joined before.” Evening Hermit Society".

It wasn't until last week that Furen felt his heart skip a beat, and finally knew the final time, which was midnight today.

Fren didn't explore the spiritual world as usual this day, but spent the day wandering around and relaxing, and when the day was almost over, he returned home to prepare for today's upcoming party.

Today's red moon slowly climbed to the roof in the distance, and Furen sat by the window where he could see into the distance, quietly waiting for the time to come.

As the night gradually fell, Furen saw a round of golden light shining down from the sky, and Furen clearly felt that this was no longer the real world.

Although thanks to the "Mystic Mage"'s sensitivity to space and the strange changes in the sky, Furen knew that he was heading to the Twilight Hermit Society, but Furen's mind reminded himself that he was in reality.

The surroundings of Furen seemed to have become a heavenly scene. Furen's body drifted to the sky involuntarily. As he gradually went to the golden light in the sky, Furen saw that the ground had gradually collapsed. appearance.

The earth began to fall apart, and the trees, houses, and towns on the continental shelf gradually fell into the huge cracks created out of thin air. Some trees and hills clinging to the surviving continental shelf were like the arms of dying human beings, hideous and terrifying, long gone. The original majestic.

One after another, greasy and disgusting tentacles drilled out from between the divided continents, and a huge face emerged from the entire continent. The whole face seemed to be a skeleton. But it gave Fren some familiarity, and Fren knew that this familiarity was exactly the "Queen of Death" he had seen before.

Before Furen could look at some details, he realized that his feet were already covered with gray tiles stained with gold. And the surrounding is no longer air, but a faint yellow wall.

At this time, the guidance in Fren's heart disappeared completely, leaving only an unusually tall corridor, and the bricks and tiles of the corridor exuded a disturbing yellow color.

The "star bugs" that constantly released divination in Furen's body also guided Furen's next direction.

Suddenly, Furen touched his face subconsciously, but he had not touched his face, but Furen had already touched a sharp object, and at this moment Furen's heart also appeared as he is now.

A man in a trench coat, a suit, and a shirt, with a hideous and strange mask on his face, and this man's body is also covered with a layer of starlight, although at first glance, I think I can remember the shape and features of the body. , but when I recalled it carefully, I found that I couldn't recall it at all.

At the end of the corridor is a gate that seems to be specially prepared for giants. The giant language and strange symbols and patterns are engraved on the gate.

Although he hadn't seen it before, Furen knew in his heart that this was the art of giants, and it was an art developed over a long period of time by giants, the rulers of the continent in the second era.

Fren took a deep breath and pushed the door into it.

The gathering scene of the Twilight Hermit Society is not the dim environment that Furen thought, a group of malicious people, under the shimmering light, discussed the future of the Northern Continent, and made vicious strategies to eradicate dissidents one by one. .

What unfolded in front of Fren was a huge and magnificent palace. The solidified twilight circulated in the surrounding walls. At the top of the palace were bright stars hanging in the blue sky.

There was a dull sound of thunder in the sky, bringing with it some feeling that the storm was about to come. In the midst of the stars, there is also a sun that shines all, majestic and great to the extreme.

This sun is very different from the stars that Furen saw when he was exploring the astral world. This sun seems to be alive, with a sense of power and vitality that other suns can't imagine~www.wuxiaspot.com~In these strange and magnificent images , as if hiding a man carrying a cross, he can't see his face clearly, but he has a sacred feeling, a feeling of worship.

He is one, He is all, He is omniscient, He is omnipotent.

Beneath the gentle rays of light was a sense of domineering and domineering, which made Fren's throat roll involuntarily, feeling a sense of discomfort.

After so many years of tempering, Furen still rejects faith. No matter how many religious books he reads, Furen still rejects belief.

Now that the mainland is considered a righteous god, and the evil gods are flourishing like a hundred flowers, Furen still doesn't catch a cold, let alone such a domineering monotheistic religion.

"Haha, aren't you feeling well?" A slightly teasing voice sounded while Furen was concentrating on looking at the magnificent scene above his head.

Furen looked behind him and saw that this man was wearing a black suit, but looking at the appearance of his suit, he looked like he was more interested in suits, not like he often wears suits. He wore a black top hat on his head, like a classical gentleman.

"Yes, it's my first time here." Fren had starlight in his eyes, as if thinking about something, then smiled lightly and confessed.

"First time, just right, let me show you around." The kind man said with a smile.

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