"Gah!-"

The crow, sensing the rancid scent, let out a terrible cry as if frightened the moment it approached the mansion in front of him. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Falling pitch-black feathers slowly fell on the blood-colored moonlight-shrouded earth.

The three-storey independent western-style building is what Shen Yun saw at first sight when he stepped into this fantasy world. If you see such a classical and exquisite building on a sunny day, you will suddenly have this thought-what kind of lady lives in this beautiful building?

Even if it is nothing more than a beautiful vision, because human beings are such a willful and distorted everything in favor of the other. Even if it's a fantasy.

But not here.

The dry and blackened woods are dead and silent. The crow's cry was the only thing that made it angry. And the silver glow of the full moon in the sky also reveals this strange magic like blood.

Bent down and grabbed some soil with dry powder.

"Is even this land 'dead'. ”

The vitality, not only the plants, but also the part of the land itself has disappeared. Existence like an empty shell.

"Has it all been plundered? ”

The illusion of being devoured by the collapse and leaving only an empty shell is true - the coffin!

Moreover, it is also explained that the task panel has not appeared until now.

- The enemy is clear!

With a resolute belief, Shen Yun stepped into the half-hidden door.

- Squeak!

The wooden door closed consciously, making a violent grinding sound against the wooden board.

As if there was a diligent servant, candles were lit in turn throughout the hall. The flickering blue candle flame was indeed even more piercing cold, piercing the soul.

Feeling the ubiquitous malicious peeping, Shen Yun carefully groped out something from his arms and was carefully wrapped in a cloth.

It's not equipment, it's not even anything man-made.

This is a beautiful thing that only existed in the long river of history before it was eroded by the Honkai and no longer appeared.

If there is a flawless world in this world, it is this.

Thinking so, Shen Yun unwrapped the wrapped cloth. The crystal held in the palm of his hand is also exposed.

Suddenly, the endless wails turned into entities, and the illusory figure filled the hall on the first floor of the mansion.

As if the canvas had been lifted, the old building, which had long been dilapidated, was finally restored to its rightful appearance.

Just like this decaying fantasy, just like the dead silence of the outside world.

The body of this western-style building, which has been maliciously embellished with a large number of malice, was once as beautiful as it had been seen before.

But now, the distorted and crazy side of human nature was unreservedly displayed in front of Shen Yun, and it was imprinted in Shen Yun's eyes like persecution.

Holding back the discomfort in his stomach, Shen Yun evaded the foul-smelling air in front of him. Avoided the corpse from which the stench came from.

Recalling the corpse that was originally covered by illusions, Shen Yun couldn't help but rejoice, and clenched the cloth bag in his arms even harder.

Ignore the many open rooms and scattered corpses in the cloister on the first floor.

"Judging by the size of the bones, most of them are young women. Profession.,Tentatively a maid.。 ”

Walking up the spiral staircase, he selectively ignored the black, viscous oily substance stained by the wooden stair treads. Shen Yun kept thinking about what was happening here.

It is not an accident that it was chosen by Honkai, so this western-style building cannot be treated as a background. What's more, now Shen Yun is no different from ordinary humans. Except, the crystal in the bosom.

Thinking of this, Shen Yun couldn't help but clench the cloth in his arms again.

This crystal was obtained by accident.

Since he couldn't identify his body, he was thrown into the corner of the warehouse by Shen Yun until Shen Yun got Daintrian from a fantasy world.

And then, the end of the system of creation between the Creators. Daintellan, who is worthy of the name of the gods and demons, finally gave an answer.

Miracle crystallization, that's one of its names.

There are many other names, but in addition to the official name of miracles, the most widely recognized by phantomists is the prototype of the god costume.

Weapons like Daintrian, due to their overly powerful effects and external abilities, are revered as weapons used by gods and demons - gods and demons weapons.

The Miracle Crystal, which is indispensable for the production of these weapons, is the prototype of these weapons. The general direction of its armament can be judged from the type of crystal, but it must also be able to be done.

As a forging room that has already obtained this miracle crystal and has the strongest power in the world, it can be seen that it needs conditions for a long time to make the miracle crystal into an armament.

And this condition, Shen Yun had been struggling for more than half a year and didn't think of it.

Well, I want to come now. It's time to rejoice.

After all, if it was really forged into a weapon, I am afraid that it would still be sealed in Shen Yun's heart now, instead of lying in Shen Yun's arms with such a swagger.

Although he has this crystallization that can be said to be unsolvable at this stage, Shen Yun is not at ease at all.

Because this crystallization is indeed powerful, the fantasy of this mere order can also go sideways, but as I said just now. There are types of miracle crystallization abilities.

And what this crystal has is precisely the power that symbolizes the most holy in the world, the nemesis of all evil.

That's what happened in the lobby on the first floor.

In fact, although the storm of holy power spread destroyed the unjust spirits and yin spirits attached to the house, there was no movement to return.

It can be seen that the final boss entrenched in this western-style building must not be the type that can be influenced.

Otherwise, it would have been cleared a long time ago.

The escalator is actually very short, but the 'scenery' along the way makes Shen Yun feel long. Walking up to the second floor, there were doors open on each side of the corridor, and Shen Yun was persuaded to choose one of them like a demon's whisper.

After a slight hesitation, Shen Yun's heart faltered. The demon had already made a choice for Shen Yun.

By the time Shen Yun woke up from his state of confusion, he was already in a huge library.

"Hee-hee-hee-. ”

In a trance, a crisp and pleasant voice passed through my ears.

Shen Yun hurriedly looked back in the direction of the sound and stared around, until he confirmed that there was no more weird laughter, and then walked towards the place where the sound had originally come from.

Located in the southeast corner of this huge stack, it is also one of the two farthest directions from the library door.

Most of the books in the collection here are written in a strange script, and Shen Yun was curious to flip through a few of them. But it changed hands and put it back in place.

Black witchcraft, this is the definition given by Shen Yun.

Even if you don't confirm the contents, you can guess just by looking at the illustrations.

And the few illustrations that exist in the books, whether it is a magic circle with limbs fixed to strange runes, or a 'god' with the ugliness of human imagination are the most powerful additions to this speculation.

Walking to the last shelf, the only one left on the bare bookshelf was a diary.

The lonely, just lying there quietly. Like a child that no one wants.

However, all this is too coincidental.