With his eyes closed and his mind dark, Lucien could clearly feel his consciousness rising higher and higher, like a bird that had escaped from its cage and a white mist trying to embrace the blue sky, diffusing there, constantly rising, looking down at the ground.

Under the siege of the peak of the seven legends, Lucien actually made such a poet-like action and did not put any defense on himself, but the ancient devils such as "hypocrisy", "arrogance", and "greed" did not seize this opportunity to attack, but looked at Lucian with a cloudy face, as if he was separated from him by a distance from the world!

The consciousness is getting higher and higher, gradually blurring, and when Lucien is about to lose his ability, he suddenly feels that "himself" has been hit by a layer of soft and intangible!

Rumble!

Lucien suddenly felt his soul shake, and the spiritual force field seemed to have broken through some shackles and spread like a tide.

The surrounding gloomy sky, the dark red earth, the palace made of gold, the court of the Kingdom of Holm, and the ancient devils of "arrogance", "hypocrisy", "hatred", and "indulgence" "cracked" like a mirror that fell to the hard ground.

In Titicaca, the piercing sound of shattering kept coming, and the entire ancient hell turned into tiny fragments one after another, and the void behind the fragments was a hazy world of light of different colors such as red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple.

These illusory rays of light are like thin threads, twisting haphazardly, highlighting human faces, dragon faces, and devil faces from time to time...... They may be hateful, greedy, bitter, or full of uncontrollable desires.

Such a colorful and illusory "negative emotion" world is boundless. There was no end in sight, but around Lucien, they collapsed into near-physical illusions.

The innermost part, where Lucien was at his feet, was a ridiculously small planet, blue and hazy on the surface, and beneath the planet was a city flying in the air, with a magic tower towering into the sky. Almost touched the Azure Planet.

Below the castle in the sky. It is the chaotic reflection of Aalto, the city of chants, the capital of music.

It's all not fixed, it's constantly changing. It's like a mind that fluctuates in thought.

Lucien did not attempt to explore the end of this "worldly realm". Instead, open your eyes. Suddenly looking back, I saw that beyond the other gate of "Aalto", there was the canyon I had entered before. The canyon is so deep that you can't see the bottom of it.

In the canyon, the quaint bronze gate is no longer solid, illusory, hazy, giving people a sense of transcendence and untouchable.

And in front of the gate, there stood a young man in a long black double-breasted gown, his face was handsome, his eyes were blank, his expression seemed to be smiling rather than smiling, as if crying rather than crying, as if he was angry but not angry, and his right hand was pressed on the bronze door that seemed to never be touched, and was firmly glued to it!

It's like Lucien himself!

It's just that this "Lucian" and the bronze gate seem to be connected as one, the same illusory and hazy, the same transcendent object, difficult to touch, difficult to approach.

"Sure enough, this is a place where 'negative emotions' gather, and it is also a gateway to one's own 'heart'. The Door of Desire, and the Door of the Heart!" Lucien looked back with a satisfied expression and looked at the seven ancient demons that still existed around him, but this time, they were no longer Lucian's appearance, but a distorted and colorful light, which could only maintain a human form, and exuded extremely strong feelings of pain, greed, and jealousy.

Of course, it is not only one's own heart, but one's own soul or heart by touching the "door of desire", in this "space" that seems to belong to this world but does not belong to this world, it is coupled with the countless "negative emotions" that have been condensed, so it reflects a bizarre "ancient hell", so the "ancient hell" that each explorer sees is different!

And the real "ancient hell" is what I see now, my body is outside the door, and my soul is inside the door in some strange way, "exploring" my "heart".

The so-called ancient devil is a projection magnified by the negative emotions in his heart and the "ancient hell" in the outside world, which cannot be destroyed no matter how he destroys it, and if the star core is not special in nature, it cannot be hidden here.

In most cases, the legendary powerhouse has a strong control over his own mind, so the number of ancient devils is basically less than four, but if there are special circumstances, or if they are calculated, there will be a situation where the seven ancient devils gather step by step.

Therefore, how big the heart is, how brilliant the "reality" can be, no matter how unreasonable things are, they can be "revealed"!

The "hypocrisy" devil condensed by the pure white light hoarsely raised his voice and asked again, "How did you know the Dao?"

Its white glow is faintly dark at the bottom.

Lucien laughed, "I don't think it's surprising that you can simulate the magic effects and all the magic on my body, after all, all the negative emotions can be amplified here, and you may be able to establish some kind of connection with the mind represented by my soul." ”

"Although I don't know how to build it for the time being, what is the principle, but this is something that can be understood and repeated, and I have seen it in other places, but you can actually simulate the effect of the legendary peak item of the 'Moon Hour', you must know that I can't even myself, a legendary peak who is good at the field of time and space can't, what do you rely on to simulate?"

"Could it be that there are seven similar space-time legendary items in the Ancient Hell? Could it be that there are seven souls lost here who are better at space-time than mine?"

"If it's just one or two, or one or two, then it's still possible, but you're too greedy, it's a common trait of the devil!"

This judgment seems to be perfect, but Lucien himself knows very well, if he hadn't had such thoughts and speculations, then how could he figure it out and be sure of it?

"It's so arrogant, why can't we!" roared the "arrogant" devil who was distorted by the golden light mixed with blood, "You are just a fluke!"

The green and faint "jealous" devil sneered: "Don't be too happy, what if you know the Dao, you have now truly triggered the power of the 'Ancient Hell', and sooner or later you will be corrupted and infected by us, and become another lost soul!"

"Hypocrisy" The devil also smiled with a chill: "There is an ancient hell in everyone's heart, and there are seven ancient devils in everyone's heart, and you will never be able to get rid of us! Even if you can escape from here now, and experience the attraction just now, we still exist in your heart, tormenting you and corroding you in every second of your life, how long can you be on guard? The final victory will definitely belong to us!"

"I'm going to turn you into an abomination monster you don't even know!" roared the "abomination" devil, who was as red as a flame.

The Seven Ancient Devils surrounded again, but this time, they seemed to have changed the way they attacked, and their bodies each extended thin lines of different colors, which were accurately and unstoppably connected to Lucian!

In the face of their intimidation and attack, Lucien was not afraid to laugh back, and applauded: "Well said, everyone has an 'Ancient Hell' in their hearts, and there are seven 'Ancient Devils' in everyone's heart, and I have indeed dealt with you from time to time since I can remember. ”

Well, the Seven Ancient Devils were stunned for a moment.

"I once heard a proverb that tells us that we only need to look at the action and the true purpose of the action, and we can't delve into the thoughts in that person's heart when the action is made, if not, then the world will be full of bad people!"

"Because if you look into the heart, every man will have all sorts of dirty, dirty, and despicable thoughts in his heart. Lucien smiled self-deprecatingly, "I'll admit it, I usually have some unsightly fantasies from time to time, but in the end, they will never appear in this world, because I have defeated them!"

"In everything I do, I have more or less selfish, vicious, lewd, and dirty thoughts in my heart, but in the end, they are restrained and overcome by me, allowing me to accomplish things with my own view of the world, my outlook on life, and my values. ”

Speaking of this, Lucien's expression became solemn, and he looked at the Seven Ancient Devils and said: "My way of thinking, my concept of life, was gradually formed in defeating you 'Ancient Devils' again and again, and now, today, am I still afraid of the defeat of your subordinates who have been defeated countless times by me?"

As he spoke, Lucien stepped forward step by step, and his figure seemed to have become unusually tall, no, it was the seven ancient devils who were much shorter, and they were all lying on their backs!

After Lucien finished speaking, the "arrogant" devil came to his senses and said angrily: "Too arrogant, too arrogant! You were able to defeat us in the past, it doesn't mean that you can still now! Your attitude will be the root of your failure!"

The devil of "hypocrisy" shook violently, idiot, you know how to defeat us!

Other than them, the other five ancient demons still cringed a little.

............

The Holy City of Reims, at the bottom of the Hall of Light, is a vast underground hall.

At the head of the hall was an old cross, full of the vicissitudes of time, and beyond that, there was only a rusty candlestick in the whole hall.

This was the first large-scale mission of the Truth God Cult when it was secretly preaching.

At this time, on the candlestick, all the dim candles were lit, and the twelve members of the Cardinals, including St. Carty, St. Mary, Felibel, and Estella, stood scattered in every corner.

In the center of the hall, there is a strange three-dimensional figure that is very different from the normal magic array and magic array, it is like a collection of children's graffiti.

In this strange circle, Benedict III, who was holding a platinum scepter, paced back and forth, constantly checking, while St. Mary and other members of the Cardinal Council were also carefully discerning, confirming that after activating the circle, he would not be sacrificed, would not be devoured, and avoid falling into the fate of Helks, the "Lord of the Endless Ocean".

"Are you ready?" asked Benedict III in a vague tone.

After repeatedly confirming that it was correct, Estella, Filipbel and the others said in unison: "Return to the Pope's crown, ready!" (To be continued......