In the black fog.

The mist, known as the Lost Mist, spreads around Aono.

The cold clings to Aono's skin.

Sticky, licking with the chill.

The black mist was like a vast ocean.

And the place where the fog is thickest is the deep sea tens of thousands of meters below.

Normal people just walk here, they will feel suffocated and hopeless, and as long as there is a trace of fear in the heart, it will manifest, the more afraid you are, the more powerful the monster will become, and eventually be surrounded by a sense of suffocation, and never return to the real world.

Aono was unaffected.

The face was terrifyingly calm.

Afraid?

What is that? Can you eat it?

In front of the eyes of the invisible object, there is a figure composed of pitch-black lines, and in the distorted lines, it seems like some unknown language, and it seems to symbolize a special meaning.

"Aono-kun, this seems to be an altar?"

Mika Kishida, who temporarily acted as Aono's eyes, was a little hesitant in her tone.

She had never seen anything like this strange thing in her memory, and it was only the shape that resembled the altars in some of the works that she had guessed so.

On the other hand, Mika Kishida instinctively fears the black pattern.

The body didn't listen to the call anymore, and didn't want to go any closer.

If you look at it for a long time, you still have the feeling that your soul is going to be sucked in.

"Well, it's the source of this black fog."

Unlike Mika Kishida's senses, in inspiration, Aono can feel the thinness and richness of the black mist.

When it is intense, the blinding of the senses is even more intense, as if the mouth, nose and ears are covered by a light veil.

And when it's thin, this obstacle is lessened.

With this distinction, Aono was able to pass through the endless black fog and come to this altar.

Right now, the black fog around is thicker than before.

It's like accumulating a whole summer vacation, and the difference between releasing yourself every day! Thickened many times!

It's still surging, which means that this is the source of the black fog.

But even so, the pressure of the stinging nerve came accurately.

'What will it be this time?' ’

At the bottom of Qing Ye's heart, real expectations emerged.

"Ao, Aono-kun!"

Mika Kishida's perception ability is weaker than Aono's, and of course her reaction is half a beat slower.

At this moment, she suddenly felt a strange aura, as if the mountains were pressing on her body, and the ghost's spirit body trembled, stiffened in place, and could no longer move.

I could only spit out two or three words from my mouth with great difficulty.

"I can't move"

'It's coming! ’

Aono did not answer Mika Kishida's question, and her spirit was extremely focused.

In the sea of black mist, the hidden predator slowly revealed his form.

'What a big one'

Huge!

It's huge!

Reaching 47 intelligence (inspiration) allows Aono to perceive the slow approach of the being.

Closer, closer!

The closer you get to the green field, the weaker the blocking effect of the black fog becomes, and a cloud of shadows expands in the inspiration

'On top of my head!' ’

First a very small lump, then slowly began to swell, then swelled again, from the size of a normal human, to a car, to a house, and finally to a mountain!

It's not that He's expanding, it's that the range I can perceive is expanding. ’

This indescribable beast is to Aono like a tourist on a ship and an iceberg, and only when he dives deeper into the water can he see more of the iceberg in its entirety.

Of all the indescribable things that Aono has ever come into contact with, He is indeed the greatest!

What is exposed to Aono's perception may still be just the tip of the iceberg.

"It's so beautiful."

However, in the black mist overhead, when such a behemoth was about to descend, Aono's face showed an intoxicated look and exclaimed.

From his point of view, if you ignore His danger, it is a magnificent picture indeed.

It is like people encountering the Great Wall for the first time, standing on the top of the mountains, or diving into the deep sea

The magnificence that I have never seen before, the visual impact.

Indeed, there is an indescribable beauty.

Mika Kishida couldn't understand it, she looked at Aono in disbelief - Aono-kun, was she scared stupid?

Why did you start talking nonsense at this point?

But from the beginning, she didn't really know about Aono.

Excitement and stimulation are like flames scorching Aono's nerves.

Is the enemy dangerous this time?

Dangerous! The danger is terrible!

It's still more dangerous than ever!

Aoye, who has lost his eyes and is in a black fog and has limited perception, has already reduced his strength.

Not to mention this indescribable size, it is really beyond common sense, as far as it stands, at least the size of a sperm whale.

Strength is not necessarily the same as size.

But this size alone is already an advantage that cannot be ignored - weight alone can crush people to death, not just words.

Aono also can't guarantee that he will survive the fight with the other party.

But there was no way out of him, and Aono couldn't escape the area before he pressed it down.

Since there is no way to retreat, naturally we can only fight to the death!

And the more powerful the prey, the more delicious it will be when you enjoy it, right?

Aono quickly adjusted his state and waited for him to come.

At this time, the mutation is reborn!

In the altar, there was originally a steady stream of black mist pouring out, and it was absorbed by it, forming a strange cycle.

But when the unspeakable size came, the fog intensified.

It is as if boiling water is boiling, and it is constantly bubbling and boiling.

Until, a little black liquid slowly flowed from the altar

The consciousness behind the altar is also awakening?

The intensity of that consciousness is not inferior to that of the other party.

From a certain point of view, it is even stronger!

Aono didn't expect this - against one of them, he was already fighting desperately, and facing two unspeakable situations of this level at the same time was almost unrealistic for him.

"Wait, both of them"

Aono suddenly noticed something and began to quickly rein in his momentum.

He even used the traits to hypnotize himself.

"You are a stone now, you are a stone now"

"An unremarkable stone, an unremarkable stone"

Do everything you can to reduce your own presence.

That is, the so-called deceiving oneself.

It sounds stupid, but at this point, it has an unexpected effect.

In perception, the two equally treacherous, but distinct aura, as if two meteors collided, "boom" and collided together!

A deep, ancient roar resounded in the spiritual world.