Chapter 411. The War of Man and Blood (28)
Walking into the stone room, what appeared in front of everyone was a hexagonal stone emitting flames, and it was suspended above a stone pillar, and countless visible patterns formed an oval-shaped prison in the space around it.
At first glance, it doesn't seem to be any different, except that it's warmer.
"Everyone, please sit on the spot"
At this moment, Abel's voice sounded, and everyone sat on the ground around the fire god stone, and then Abel's narration began again.
"Once you enter the Vulcan Stone, you will lose yourself, and when you compress your spiritual power together, you can resist it to a certain extent, but it will still weaken your sense of existence to some extent, and after that, the Vulcan Stone will quickly review your life, please grasp this time, and be sure to remember those details......"
"Because after that, the Vulcan Stone will begin to create illusions, using countless details in your life to construct extremely realistic illusions, some may be undesirable to you, some may be extremely fearful to you, once you indulge in it, it is a failure"
"Only in those fragments, always stick to yourself, can you succeed"
"Now, close your eyes and put your ...... to the test Get Started"
(A dream within a dream?) )
"Smack"
I don't know if it's an illusion, Su Qin seemed to hear the familiar snapping of fingers, and with the appearance of that snapping fingers, she seemed to ...... Shattered.
In a pure white space, her self, her consciousness, was shattered in an instant, and spread endlessly, and the whole process did not have any uncomfortable feeling, but with a lazy, finally asleep-like laziness.
It's like a person who hasn't slept for a long time, finally has the opportunity to soak in a hot spring, and then the feeling of falling asleep warmly all over his body makes people forget the reason for coming here in an instant, and even Su Qin waited until most of his consciousness dissipated before he could find out all this.
"[Confusion]"
In the dark, Su Qin said in his heart.
The scarlet giant rose appeared in her heart again, this time the rose was not at all enchanting and weird before, but gave people a lethargic and listless feeling, but when Su Qin read that word, the human face flowers around the giant rose suddenly swayed, and the human face flowers even bloomed with a gentle white light.
Soon, the giant rose gradually woke up under this gentle white light, and in contrast to Su Qin's consciousness that was forcibly pulled back.
It was extremely exhausting...... Almost losing the consciousness of reason.
If it weren't for the white light of the human face flower that continued to pull, I am afraid that Su Qin would have fallen asleep at any time, but after such a stalemate for a while, the giant rose regained some of its previous vitality, although it was not a special spirit, but it still dissipated a lot in that terrifying fatigue.
"Use other people's consciousness to wake me up, so you don't need Abel or something to call me, is this a BUG?"
Standing in a blank space, Su Qin looked at the thriving sea of human face flowers in the depths of his heart, in a gentle white light, there was a listless existence, and at the same time, it was also the largest branch among all the face flowers.
That's the human face flower that belongs to Yiyun.
"The one-eyed wolf is still worse, so I'll help you a little."
The giant rose swayed slightly, and the human face flower belonging to Yiyun slowly woke up.
"This guy is not as good as Ah Lan~"
In comparison, the small human face flower that belonged to Ah Lan was still blooming with white light, and it was trying to maintain Su Qin's sanity, which was also the result that Su Qin had guessed a long time ago, Ah Lan, who had been affected by his own consciousness, had long belonged to Su Qin.
In that young sea of knowledge, it is almost Su Qin's presumptuous canvas, as long as he carves absolute obsession in it, then Ah Lan's self-maintenance is not a problem at all, the only thing to worry about may be the pain of Ah Lan reliving the past time.
But even that, Su Qin had already set up a hypnotic technique to avoid, and what Ah Lan saw at that time must have been just a trivial matter, but this was just Su Qin's guess, and I don't know if he could really do it.
"At least for now, it's not bad"
Withdrawing his consciousness from the sea of consciousness, Su Qin looked at this world belonging to the Fire God Stone in a good mood.
A world that is incomparably similar to Void.
"So what's next?"
didn't bother to wander around, Su Qin sat directly on the ground, and as a result, he sat like this for a long time without any reaction.
"Could it be that I'm too sober, so the Vulcan Stone can't do anything?" After thinking about it for a long time, Su Qin thought of such a reason: "Well, it's all here, how to do it without seeing it clearly, in that case......"
No longer resisting the comfortable sense of diffusion, Su Qin simply lay down in this blank world, retaining only a trace of sanity, and letting the others spread away.
Soon...... She closed her eyes.
A dream, a lucid dream...... appeared.
The summit of the Holy Mountain, the Cathedral.
"Your Excellency, there is a deacon of the Dream Interpreter called Blind Eye, who is looking for a person who is in the middle of the mountain, I have confirmed with the Association, they only say that the Blind Eye is now a supernumerary, and any action has nothing to do with the Association, and no one in the belly of the mountain knows this person."
The middle-aged man in a black monk's uniform with dark red and gold embroidered on his cuffs was half-kneeling on the ground, with black hair and blue eyes, and two beards.
"I noticed, a very interesting kid"
The white-haired old man, who had always been kind, replied that to a certain extent, he was actually very similar to the Abel in the dream world, but at the level of kindness and kindness, he obviously had to do better.
"He doesn't have any faith in him, but he came here at this time" Abel still lowered his head and hesitated slightly, "It will be...... Holy Son? ”
The Pope was silent, only his narrow eyes were cast in a certain direction of the hall, and his eyes glowing with wisdom and vicissitudes passed through countless rocks and circles, and finally stopped in a mountainside space in many directions.
There, a man was sleeping peacefully in front of the black node, unresponsive to the old man's gaze.
"Give him the position of executor, and if he can achieve enough contribution value, he can naturally meet the person he wants to meet"
The Pope replied.
"Understood"
Abel answered, then got up and slowly retreated.
"Let the monk who brought him up with him, or more than one of them."
"Yes"
Having retreated to the door, Abel paused and then disappeared in place.