Chapter 435: The Book of Death: Longing for the Last Hope
-- Could it be that the rescue failed?
Seeing Xiao Lan, who had returned alone, the moment he deduced this established fact, everyone lost their words.
In the midst of this, even Zheng Zhe was stunned for a moment, and then silently turned his head away.
"Because of my own misfortune, I need people who are more unfortunate than myself."
This kind of distorted thinking can never be spoken, but it definitely exists in the evil of human nature, after experiencing this misfortune magnified to the limit, Zheng Zhe's heart has definitely stepped into the dark side of human nature.
But in the face of this dead silence and the somewhat dazzling look of pity, Xiao Lan, who walked out of the door, had a smile on her face-
Without the slightest warmth, it will hurt yourself...... Hypocritical smile.
He just smiled faintly, his gaze swept over everyone in front of him, and finally landed on Zheng Zhe, who looked away, and then opened his mouth with the same faint expression.
"That's it...... It's still a little bit before I return, and I'm going to resurrect the three of them, and come with me to that world. β
Simply lit up the three balls of light floating in his hand, and he did not mince words about his request.
After getting the nightmare power that originally belonged to Freddy, he has been able to shuttle between reality and dreams, and if necessary, he can also use fantasy through the Nightmare Mirror, but there is still no way to use his power in reality, and the others still haven't recovered the ability in the "box", and the space ring or something is not only untouchable but also can't be opened, so in order to take out the undead black scripture that can use the "Gathering Spirit Thaumaturgy". At least Zheng Zhe needs to follow him to the dream world.
To this, the man who sank into the darkness did not speak.
The gaze that moved back stared at Xiao Lan's body for a long time, and then he stood up straight with a very slow, very slow, very slow movement. Almost silently, he walked past the old demon, and then walked into the "door" behind him without hesitation, only to stop for a brief moment that was almost unobservable at the moment when the two of them passed by.
And for this dull and depressing atmosphere, Chu Xuan and Ming Yanwei, who were standing quietly, did not speak, and Zhao Yukong, who had woken up, also seemed to have regained his clarity, and the others did not have the courage and intention to break the silence, and the group all silently glanced at Xiao Lan, who was standing in place. Then, without saying a word, he walked through the door to the dreamland, where to prepare for the last moments before returning.
In an instant, everything was calm again.
Before I knew it, Wes was the only one left in the room. It was completely unimaginable that there had been a brutal bloody battle here a few seconds ago, and Xiao Lan only opened her mouth softly before turning around and stepping back into the door.
"Can you see that? I will be back and will definitely be back......"
I don't know who it was said for, and the whisper fell, waiting for Wes, who was stunned, to react. There was no one in front of him. Everything before was like a dream.
For others, it was a dream.
But for him, who has personally experienced and observed someone's efforts, it is necessary for him to make sure that this story does not disappear silently, even if he changes the actors, he must present this real legend.
"Evans, or rather, Lancer...... Take care, you will always be the protagonist. β
And at this moment, in the dream world, standing in the boundless wilderness, the group of people who entered this world had lost their words again.
I've never seen such a wide sky. I have never seen such a lonely land.
Moreover, even time seems to have stood still.
If it weren't for the fact that they had come in together with a dozen people. In this terrible world, people can't help but want to commit suicide, right?
This almost crazy state of persecution was finally improved after Xiao Lan walked out of the door.
Seeing the irrepressible distress of the group, he didn't say any nonsense, but directly urged the fantasy realm of the Nightmare Mirror, and instantly replaced the world with the appearance of a lounge-
He may not know how shocking this hand is.
Except for Chu Xuan, who had also played a hand, he remained indifferent, and even Zhao Fukong also showed shocked expressions, and although Zheng Zhe remained silent on the surface, the touch in his heart was definitely not stronger than that of any person.
Others only see the appearance, and he stands on a higher level...... What is seen is the essence beneath the surface.
Looking at the world in front of him, looking at Xiao Lan who was casually replacing heaven and earth, at this moment, he had clearly noticed the changes in the man who had walked out of the dream.
The breath is very different from before entering, and it feels ...... It's as if you've been back in memory of a long time ago.
If he didn't see the real figure that was not illusory, Zheng Zhe would really think that what he was in front of him was just an illusion of nothingness, even if he looked at it like this, he felt a sense of nothingness, as if there was a physical emotional black hole there, all his feelings, all his impulses, all his motivation became without a trace, as if he had sunk into the stillness of time that stopped flowing, so empty that people almost wanted to deny their own existence.
But compared to the trembling nothingness before, he is very gentle, quite gentle at this moment, as long as he doesn't concentrate on staring, he will find that there is only a faint man with a faint smile or a sneer on the corner of his mouth in front of him.
ββIs this a breakthrough?
Zheng Zha clearly judged this fact, and directly guessed ninety percent of the process.
Determined to save but failed, the pain of despair did not sink, but turned it into an unforgettable strength......
It's boring.
Is there really any point in continuing to exist in such a world full of misfortunes?
"--Well, let's destroy it completely!"
Such a crazy thought suddenly appeared in his heart, but Zheng Zhe was surprised to find that he didn't have any rejection of it, as if this was the true idea in his heart.
The end of it all......
When did it start?
Perhaps it was the beginning of the tragedy, the destruction of the enemy, the destruction of sin, the destruction of the world, and the destruction of oneself. If it weren't for the slightest glimmer of hope burning, he would have indeed been on this path.
But now, this only remaining hope shines with a warm glow. But this time, when the light returned, it was almost completely extinguished...... However, it has not been extinguished.
There is still hope.
The Book of the Dead, the artifact that can change the past.
As long as you can get it, then everything is still salvageable.
And he didn't want to wait any longer, what fate can only be fulfilled by himself, what death incarnation is extremely powerful, and it hasn't been solved by himself in Ming Yanwei's dream?
If Xiao Lan doesn't plan to go yet. Then it's up to him to retrieve this artifact!
"Xiao Lan, you ...... You've been able to open a portal to that Arthur's time, right? β
Taking out the Black Sutra of the Undead from the ring and handing it to the man in front of him, he asked for a very direct answer straight to the point.
"Yes. Anytime in this world. Xiao Lan, who took the black scripture, gave an exact answer, and he already knew the other party's plan by looking at that expression, "Are you going to go in?" Truth be told, it's not a good idea. β
How strong the incarnation of death is, he has a deep enough experience. That's definitely not what Zheng Zhe can handle now.
-- But. But he had no intention of stopping it.
With a wave of his hand, he created a portal that is common in online games, and he said with an imperceptible taunt as he stood in front of the space-time vortex.
"As long as you go in, you can get there, there are still about three hours before you return, and your speed is enough to rush directly to the area of the Shadow Country, the specific location is the place where the necromantic aura is the strongest, you can see what you want to do after you enter."
"But to be honest, I don't think you can do it, but I still recommend you try it...... How. Do you want to continue? β
There were some things that he didn't say at all, not to mention how revisionist history was. That world is definitely not so easy to deal with.
Not to mention the necromantic army and many mythical heroes on the side of the death incarnation, they have even completed a god slaughter and sacrifice, relying on the silver chalice to build a powerful necromantic domain, and on the other side, the alliance dominated by King Arthur is not absolutely a simple commodity, in the "Book of Dead 2: The Age of Heroes" the whole of Europe has been assembled to deal with this crisis, and all kinds of hidden characters and forces are trying their best to survive the world, Even the Far East, which is beyond the reach of the whip, has sent several top hero-level masters, and when the death incarnation has not awakened, it is comparable to the necromancers who act according to instinct.
What is their strength, Xiao Lan doesn't want to go into details, anyway, he definitely doesn't think that relying on Zheng Zha can distort this future.
Now that Zheng Zhe wants to try, then he doesn't need to stop it, and if he fails, it won't have any serious consequences for that world, and if the death incarnation doesn't wake up, it shouldn't last for three hours, right?
He didn't even realize that it was an insult......
(Three hours!) When...... Do I need to rely on the card to return to time to save my life? οΌ
Inexplicably struck by this sentence, Zheng Zha's face became extremely bad in an instant, and then disappeared into the portal without even saying a word.
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- That's, just got in?
Xiao Lan suddenly felt that there was nothing to say, but then he also found that there was indeed nothing to say, ignoring the stunned eyes of the others around him, he did not go to close the portal specifically, but directly opened the Black Sutra of the Undead that Zheng Zha had just handed over to him, turned to the page of "Gathering Soul Thaumaturgy" and recited it in Ancient Thebes-
It is not his business whether the newcomer lives or dies, but since he can be given a chance, there is no need to be stingy.
This time, everyone can get rewards, so as long as these three newcomers are resurrected, they will also be able to get this B-rank side story and 5000 reward points, as well as 1000 reward points for returning to the original.
As for what he will achieve after that, that is no longer in his consideration.
Now that you have been given the opportunity and shown the way, you can only rely on your own efforts! (To be continued.) )