On the frost-colored walls of the gallery, a huge portrait of Weiss is now left as a blank canvas.

It echoes with the stone warriors scattered on the ground on the side, which have collapsed.

"What really happened to Mr. Piante during the time we were away?" Mu Yufei kept asking himself in his heart.

Hu Yanxue leaned against the wall of the gallery, looking at the empty canvas opposite, not knowing what to think.

"Mr. Piante is more of a guide, I think."

Mu Yufei's eyes were thoughtful, and he said slowly:

"He guided us to the Greynest Graveyard and trained us in various attacks, even the final plot kill had something to do with him."

For some reason, Hu Yanxue doesn't have much joy after winning the battle now, on the contrary, there are some indescribable emotions.

She had the impression that Mr. Piante seemed to be fighting them all the time, but he always stopped when it mattered.

Even the paintbrush that rescued them in the end belonged to Mr. Piert.

Mu Yufei put the hollow oil paintbrush in the palm of his hand and rubbed it back and forth.

"How can a hollow pen open its heart?"

After trying everything, Mu Yufei found that no matter what method he used, this paintbrush just couldn't be opened, so he had no choice but to give up.

Mu Yufei and the others walked towards the corridor behind the huge painting, and on the wall at the end, a huge moon-white lotus flower was entrenched on it.

The petals are trimmed with colored patterns, revealing extraordinary nobility, like an elegant aristocratic girl leaning against the wall.

On the walls on both sides of the corridor, oil brushes paint pictures of the heroic postures of the warriors of the Gulogg Kingdom.

Some of them were dressed in golden armor and holding round shields, and they were not afraid to face the fierce beast tide;

Some of them stood on the top of the mountain, vowing to compete with the lightning that flowed through the dark clouds;

Others prostrate themselves before their thrones, waiting for the king to bestow them the glory they deserve.

Behind the throne, the glory of the god of beauty, Vess, is shining on all the people of the kingdom of Gulog.

The murals on the wall are like an ancient book that recounts the history of the conquest of the ancient Rock Kingdom, and it is slowly opened in front of Mu Yufei and Hu Yanxue.

Neither the beasts, nor the demonized plants, nor the gods considered to be depraved could stop the warriors of the Gulogs.

Because behind them is the glory of the brave king and the god of beauty.

Mu Yufei and Hu Yanxue walked all the way, watching all the way.

While marveling at the painter's exquisite composition ability, he was also deeply infected by the heroic posture of the warriors of the Gulogg Kingdom.

"These warriors in the Gulogg Kingdom remind me of a certain master surnamed Kui, who is really a stunned god and a foolish soldier."

Mu Yufei stroked the mural on the wall, and a muscular man with a scar on the corner of his right eye and a blade of chaos came to mind.

"The master surnamed Kui? Is it the ranger with a falcon named Courage and a crossbow in his hand? Hu Yanxue asked on the side.

"We may not be on the same channel, but you're right."

Mu Yufei got closer and found that the lotus flower at the end of the corridor was not real, but a huge mural full of three-dimensionality.

With the help of the corner of the wall and the visual difference, it actually made a realistic feeling.

The silver gate under the lotus slowly opened, and here was the edge of the platform, connected to the upper level by a stone staircase.

On the rocks next to the stone steps, the roses that once attracted Mu Yufei have all withered.

Going up the stone steps, as soon as he stepped on the platform, a desolate slaughter made Mu Yufei and Hu Yanxue shiver.

The dew and frost, the remnants of the iron horse, and the blood stains after the battle exude unwillingness and resentment in the flames of war.

The potholes on the ground were full of marks carved by axes and chisels, and the stumps of broken trees wept in the bleak north wind.

There were no soldiers, no wounded, and no corpses.

But on the contrary, it brings out the desolation after the war, and people can't help but think of how cruel it would be if the two armies faced each other and the Jinge artillery in wartime.

Just above this scorched earth, a majestic temple of Iapertus stood in the center.

Dozens of Doric columns supported the temple, and gilded bronze spears adorned the temple's forehead and cornice.

The frieze is as white as jade, and it is integrated, like a whole piece of white agar carved finely.

The heroic figure of the titan is carved into the frieze frieze, and there are also reliefs depicting the children of the universe among the flowers.

The body with dry limbs, only the head is huge, and if it weren't for the story recorded next to the relief, I'm afraid no one would associate the child of the universe with such a creature.

"The god of wisdom, the distant superior;

In the unknown cosmic space, transcendent thinking is conducted;

Origin, Perception, Prayer; Crossed the plane.

The Son of the Universe will bring the root of wisdom and lead to all truth. ”

"Yufei, can you understand what this passage is about?"

Hu Yanxue read back and forth several times, although she knew every word, but she didn't know how to understand it when combined.

"Well, this passage..."Mu Yufei touched his nose, and he deliberately lowered his head in contemplation.

The implication here is that the truth lies ahead. Yes, that's right. ”

Mu Yufei walked towards the temple very naturally, not looking at the surrounding decorations at a glance.

It's just that he always feels that the image of the Son of the Universe is very familiar, as if he has seen it in the sealed coffin village.

At this moment, a beam of almost transparent light was absorbed by the temple from the top of Mu Yufei's head, and turned into a man in a white robe in the center of the main hall.

On the gablebone wall at the top of the temple are reliefs of the Titans, along with images of the Gulog's guards.

Looking down from the top, lined up on both sides of the temple, around more than a dozen columns, are stone statues of the Gurog warriors.

Their faces were solemn and they were armed with sharp weapons. Both in terms of facial expressions and body structure, it is no different from a real person.

Mu Yufei, who has experienced the battle of Medusa, even has an illusion at this moment, in fact, these stone statues are simply petrified warriors.

The braziers on both sides of the temple and the candles hanging from the columns enclosed the limited light.

Beneath the flames, there is a cascade of light and darkness, another silent war.

The soldiers of Gulogg stood on either side, as if they were a guard of honor, greeting the warrior in the center with his back to Mu Yufei.

A plain white robe, a hood that is integrated with the upper body, and a belt with various throwing knives inserted into it.

His hands looked like normal people, except for the missing ring finger in his right hand. On the scimitar carried at his waist, it was as cold as a needle.

The most important thing is that this man is not a stone carving!

He hung his head down, and because of his hood, he couldn't see his face clearly.

"This, this is?"

Mu Yufei's eyes were about to pop out, and he couldn't speak for a long time with his mouth open.

"Yufei? What the hell are you doing? ”

Hu Yanxue's gaze switched back and forth between Mu Yufei and the man in front of him.

The other party just stood quietly and didn't make any movements, why did Mu Yufei react so much?

Could it be that they...

Hu Yanxue frowned slightly, shook her head again in an instant, and laughed at her own nonsense.

"Oh my God, why is he here?"

The villain in Mu Yufei's heart is jumping up and down, with a rich expression.

As a fan of so-and-so's creed, Mu Yufei naturally understands what such an outfit represents.

"Maybe it's just a coincidence? Just dressed in a similar costume, when in fact he was a magician? ”

Mu Yufei kept comforting himself in his heart.

Although the man in front of him did not make any movement and did not show the slightest hostility, in this dangerous environment, any place could become your grave.

"You, hello."

It was with great difficulty that Mu Yufei opened his dry mouth and took a small step forward.

He loosened his neckline to make himself feel better.

Thinking that the man in front of him was likely to be that person, Mu Yufei felt extremely nervous, that was his idol!

As if in response to Mu Yufei's words, the white-robed man in front of him trembled.

He turned around and slowly raised his head, but unfortunately his face was obscured by a faceless mask.

In the center of the mask, a red crescent moon is painted, which looks particularly eerie.

"Nothing is real. I accepted your call and crossed the plane. And now, what kind of truth are you looking for? ”

A low, lazy male voice came from under the mask, with a penetrating power full of temptation, and suddenly crossed the bodies of Mu Yufei and the others.

Mu Yufei and the others only felt a breeze blowing, and nothing happened.

"Is it convenient for Your Excellency to reveal your name?" Shepherd Yufei was straightforward, and did not ask in a roundabout way as before.

"Name? It's like a rotting leaf in the wind, worthless. Everything in the world is nothing. The white-robed man took a small step forward with his leather boots and continued:

"Isn't it true of your names? Do whatever you want, whatever you want. ”

"Walking in the dark night, serving the light, perhaps you can call me "Mr. Ai". The man loosened his wrists, and it looked like he hadn't moved in a long time.

"Mr. Ai! Mr. Ai! Mu Yufei's heart became more and more excited, this familiar name must be him!

"Mr. Ai, can you give me an autograph?"

Mu Yufei fumbled around, but unfortunately there was nothing else on him to write on except Mr. Piant's pen.

Looking at Mu Yufei's appearance, Hu Yanxue felt a little confused. She scratched her head, but couldn't figure it out.

But when Mu Yufei took out Mr. Piant's brush and handed it to Mr. Ai, the latter suddenly shuddered.

Dangdang, the bell rings.

"Temple, God of the Universe, Radiance...", the scarlet color stained Mr. Ai's mask, and he kept whispering something.

"Moonlight, scarlet moon—" Mr. Ai's tone became more and more strange, his voice growing high-pitched, and his hands trembling.

"All things are false, all things are allowed."

Mr. Ai walked slowly, and with each step, the shadow on his whole body increased by a point, until finally he completely melted into the darkness.

The breeze blew and swayed the candles.

The shadows in the firelight swayed back and forth, not at all as quiet as before.

A line of blood-red characters appeared in front of Mu Yufei and Hu Yanxue, it was the BOSS Night Child.