Ding Ling could obviously feel the wet breath again, and Luo Qiusha finally couldn't hold back anymore at this moment, pinched Ding Ling's face and began to scream regardless of it.

Nemea's long tongue hung to the ground. A black ball of light slid down its tongue like a slide to the tip of its tongue and came to a steady stop. Fortunately, Ding Ling blocked the pain system, otherwise it is estimated that he would have to howl with Luo Qiusha.

System Prompt: Please ask the Trialist Chengnan to come forward and accept the baptism of the Abyssal Will.

Ding Ling's eyelids jumped when he heard this, this is completely an indissoluble bond with the evil camp! Fortunately, the two people are in a team, and the system prompt is prompted in the team channel. Luo Qiusha temporarily let go of Ding Ling, but she still sat a little timidly, looking at Ding Ling who walked towards the ball of light, Luo Qiusha suddenly said, "You be careful." ”

Ding Ling nodded, and carefully looked at the ball of light, the black ball of light floated directly above the tip of Nemea's tongue, like a miniature planet that kept autobiography. Ding Ling looked at it directly, and there was a cold feeling that continued to spread in his body, as if the blood was slowly clotting, and his body was unnaturally stiffened. The deep ball of light revealed a turbid, terrifying, and terrifying aura, which made Ding Ling dare not approach rashly, and when she was hesitating, Lilith finally spoke at this moment.

"Please don't hesitate to host, although I haven't found any relevant information in the database of the Battle of the Gods, but Nemean is a powerful NPC, so what are you worried about. As long as Samael is lifted early, you can worry about the faction at all. ”

Ding Ling was ruthless, thinking that it might be of great benefit, so he followed the hazy call in the deepest part of his heart and directly reached out to touch the pitch-black ball of light. You can clearly feel as if a great will has descended. Ding Ling's vision suddenly became in a trance, and when he woke up, he found that there was no Luo Qiusha around him, Nemia and the ball of light disappeared, and it was pitch black all around, and he stood on top of the darkness. Far away in sight, a giant with a towering body and a snow-white body exuded a dark glow. This powerful visual stimulus made him stand still. Yes, you can feel that the turbid, indescribable aura comes from this giant with wings on the back of a hundred people, the giant on the mural!

There was no verbal communication, Ding Ling only felt that his body had solidified and he couldn't speak at all. The darkness that enveloped the sky rippled, and countless huge snake heads slowly drilled out and looked down on Ding Ling. The heads of the snakes were covered with scales and faces, revealing an irresistible will. The vertical pupils stared at Ding Ling without blinking, exuding a calm aura, as if looking at their prey. At this moment, a passage suddenly appeared in Ding Ling's mind, the eternal sleeping calamity, the indescribable terror, and the infinite nightmare of the abyss.

Lilith seemed to be missing at the moment, no matter how much Ding Ling shouted in her heart, there was no response, and Ding Ling could only let the countless giant snake heads watch her.

It wasn't until the countless huge snake heads that covered the sky and the sun slowly plunged into the darkness again that Ding Ling seemed to be liberated from his immobilization. As soon as his body weakened, he knelt on the ground with his hands on the ground, as if he had forgotten to breathe in the moment he was stared at by the vertical pupils. Relieved at this moment, he gulped greedy for oxygen.

Raising his head with difficulty, Ding Ling realized that in fact, the giant's hands and feet had pitch-black chains, and the other end had been spreading into the deep darkness. The countless long necks that had been torn apart from the shoulders were nailed into the void one by one by nails as white as the giant's body. At first, because of the shock, he didn't carefully observe that there was something that limited him in the darkness around the giant. These chains stretched the giant into a large font, and it is not difficult to imagine that it must have been imprisoned again. But Rao is so white, his white wings still reveal a dark power that makes people confused, not only does not make people feel that he is a prisoner of the order, but can't help but worship this great existence.

The giant's chest was engraved with a huge rune, and Tintin guessed that it might be a seal.

The black curtain slowly approached, the giant disappeared, and at the same time, Ding Ling's sight returned to the huge closed space again. The pitch-black ball of light vanished, and only Nemea still opened her mouth and hung her tongue, and Tyusa was standing beside him worriedly and holding his hand.

System prompt: Do you want to accept the gift of the will of the abyss?

Ding Ling immediately agreed, and this time he didn't wait for Lilith's prompt but agreed directly. I'm not sure if the giant is good or bad, but the immensity of power can be felt.

System Prompt: The profession will be transformed into the Apostle of Darkness, receive the gift of the Abyss, level +10 to obtain the Bearer of the Abyss, and obtain the recognition of the Abyss.

Bearer of the Abyss: The existence designated by the will of the Abyss, with the qualification to inherit the Abyss.

Abyssal Recognition: Gain the qualification to open the Abyss.

This time, the system prompt was not sent to the party channel. Ding Ling frowned, although he didn't know which force the abyss was, but the hostile forces of the players announced by the official were all demons, and none of them, including hell, were shown in front of the players. Guessing what was going on, Ding Ling suddenly felt as if he had discovered something remarkable!

System Prompt: Ask player Catherine to accept the Abyss's bounty.

Although the content of the system prompt was obviously different, Ding Ling cast an encouraging look at Luo Qiusha. The second ball of light that Nemea spat out was noticeably smaller, much dimmer, and less aura, but he guessed that there must have been a special reward.

Sure enough, within a minute, Luo Qiusha's consciousness recovered, and Ding Ling opened her mouth and asked, "What do you see?" ”

"It should be the real body of Nemea." "It looks really majestic, and I look so small in front of it. However, it has given me the qualifications to guard the Abyss and enter the Abyss, and I have now become the Guardian of Darkness. ”

The brows furrowed again, and it was obvious that Luo Qiusha didn't continue to say that there was really nothing else. The difference with what he got was not only the initial hint, but also the reward. Looking at Nemea, which slowly disappeared into the dark stone cave, Ding Ling guessed that the biggest connection might come from the Cthulhu Mystery. Both come from the abyss, and may have a relationship.

In the center of this confined space, a magic array slowly activated, as if the tearing sensation of the initial teleportation hit again. By the time their vision had returned, the two had returned to Silent Hill. Glancing at each other, Ding Ling and Luo Qiusha ran towards the original place of the cave with a tacit understanding. But there was no trace of any alteration on the natural hillside, and the cave disappeared out of thin air, as if it had never existed.