Chapter 395: Memory
Rumble!
It was like a balloon being punctured, and as Adiel's arm was pressed down, a solid barrier was broken through in an instant, and a huge spiritual power burst into it along a certain vein, extracting all the contents contained in it in an instant.
Fragments of memories continued to rise, and they continued to be transmitted along the connection of spiritual power, and were perceived by Adil in an instant.
From these memories, Adil also peeked into the scenes of the deceased's past experiences.
This is a scene that a man named Malton has experienced in his life.
From birth to growth, to marriage and childbirth, the memories of each scene are constantly revisiting, and all of them are pouring into Adiel's mind.
"It really can. ”
Feeling the memories that came to his mind, Adil was stunned, a little surprised.
As for the operation of extracting memories, he only reported the attitude of giving it a try, and did not really expect to be able to obtain this person's memories.
After all, the entire city in front of him is a huge forbidden land. If the person in front of him had studied deeply, he would probably have died decades ago, and most of what he reproduced now was just an illusion, and he might not be able to extract the real memory.
But now, the memories that came to his mind were real, which surprised Adil a little and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.
Although it was only a small matter, it could be seen from this small incident that the reality of this illusion in front of him was probably much higher than he imagined.
Not only the grass and trees in it, but even the people who exist in it are extremely real and have their own memories.
"That's not right!"
Slowly finishing this person's memory, the next moment, Adil suddenly woke up, and felt that something was wrong from this memory: "This is not a real memory. ”
The middle-aged man in front of him can indeed be read by memory, but the memory he reads is somewhat inconsistent with what Adil knows.
In the memories read, the middle-aged man's name was indeed Marton, but his life experience had completely changed, and he appeared to be a native who lived three thousand years ago, not the Malton Filas who disappeared decades ago.
"More than 3,000 years apart, there happened to be a coincidence, and the probability of happening to meet is too low, so the only possibility is that this person's memory has also been manipulated, just like Leon before, the original memory was cursed and sealed, and then it was forbidden to give new memories. ”
Frowning, looking at the half-dead middle-aged man on the ground, Adil thought of this possibility, and then his heart was ruthless, and his hand was hard again.
Bang!
An even greater spiritual force surged in an instant, rushing towards the depths of the middle-aged man's mind, but in the end, it seemed to hit a steel plate, isolated by an inexplicable force.
It was darkness, a massive force of resentment and malice, a little different in nature from the curse power Adil had felt before, but far superior in quality, far stronger than the curses he had encountered before.
This power wrapped around the soul of the middle-aged man in front of him, completely enveloping its core, leaving only a shell, revealing some false information.
"It's a unique way of architecting, but it's worth learning. ”
Feeling the strength in the middle-aged man's body, Adiel's eyes lit up, and then he shook his palm hard.
Bang!
The space rippled like calm water, and it seemed that a mirror was shattered in front of him, and the fragments in it exuded a little black aura, all of which were suppressed and dispelled by another silver spiritual power, leaving only the pure soul core and the most real memory.
As before, fragments of memories came out of my mind, but this time, the memories that came out were relatively real, belonging to the real Marton Filas, not the false memories created by the curse.
Reading this memory, Adil quietly closed his eyes, suppressing the backlash of the curse, and at the same time devoting his mind to this memory, wanting to find out what happened back then.
As his mind gradually became engaged, the surrounding scene began to change gradually in Adiel's spiritual sense, first from light to darkness, then from dark to light, and finally to a familiar landscape.
As the psychic sense became clear again, the afterimage of a building ruin came to mind.
In front of you is a vast building ruins, and buildings stand around it, most of which are made of stone, with strong traces of history, deeply carving a unique mark on the remains of the building.
Then, with the sound of footsteps, a middle-aged man in a red robe and carrying a simple backpack ran quickly in it, his face frightened, as if he was being chased by something.
"No! No!"
He ran and shouted incoherently, covered in sweat.
Through the resonance of memory, at this moment, Adil could understand the mood of this middle-aged man, nervous and afraid, desperate to leave this place, but he couldn't get out of this corner.
He tried to leave the gate he had entered, but after running around, he could not find the old stone gate he had walked through, so he could only run around in vain, never being able to get out.
This went on for a while before it finally ended.
A black mist gradually rose, and in the thin mist, it could be seen that the shadow of a person was seen standing in the mist, slowly walking towards him at this time.
At this scene, the memories that had been circulating in my mind suddenly stopped circulating, and began to freeze at this moment.
Adil opened his eyes and looked underneath.
At his feet, breaking the entanglement of the cursed power, the middle-aged man had woken up at this time.
He opened his eyes silently, staring at Adil with bloodshot eyes, feeling the scenes that had happened before, and tears welled up in his eyes.
"I..." He looked at Adil, and then silently stretched out his hand to the blue sky, trying to touch the sky.
In Adiel's eyes, this rough arm quickly became thin and thin, as if decades had passed in an instant, and the originally strong and powerful arm gradually withered, became thin and rotten.
In just a few seconds, the middle-aged man in front of him quickly turned into a dried corpse, and the clothes on his body seemed to have gone through a long time and became finely shredded.
A warm current surged up from the depths of his soul, and in Adiel's sense, at this moment, the realm energy on his body instantly increased by hundreds of points, and it was still slowly growing.
"Is that okay?"
Looking at the dried corpse in front of him and feeling the growth of realm energy on his body, Adil was a little surprised and a little surprised: "It seems that entering this forbidden land this time will not be completely fruitless." ”
As the words fell, he glanced at the street in the distance, and without hesitation, walked straight forward.