It turns out that Mr. Muse's token has always been this seal of the gods, no wonder he has always held it in his hand. However, this should also be considered a cover, after all, anyone who sees this seal will think that Mr. Muse is a devout believer, and will not think that it is actually his token.

The muse seemed to read Ron's thoughts, and he stretched out his index finger and shook it in front of Ron, "Don't be fooled, this seal is my token, but I'm actually a devout god myself." ”

Ron hurriedly apologized, "I'm sorry, Mr. Muse. ”

"You don't have to mind," the muse said, changing the subject, "don't you want to try the effect of this talisman now? Do you know the ritual of using the 'Farsightedness' talisman?"

"Yes, I know. ”

"Then you can get started. ”

Ron nodded hurriedly, returned to the center of the circle, and then took out the talisman from the box.

Sequence two hundred and ninety-eight, farsightedness.

The muse noticed Ron's small action, and he thought a little higher of Ron in his heart.

Everyone has a great longing for the power of the gods, and the first moment they get a demon talisman, they all want to use it immediately. And under this premise, Ron was able to hold back his eagerness and analyze the place in the center of the circle that was least likely to be eroded by demonic power, which was very good.

Not everyone can keep a cool head at this point in time.

By this time, Ron had placed the talisman in the palm of his hand with both hands, just as he had used his claw fangs for the first time.

He closed his eyes slightly, exhaled slowly, kept his inner peace, and began to pray.

"The Supreme God, the only Lord, the lowly mortal begs for your mercy. As you sleep, the night swallows the dawn, and the abyss robs the light. Your people are like autumn leaves in the cold wind, like sails under the great waves. To perpetuate your faith, your humble believers cry out to your might, to cast out the darkness for me, and the winter for me. After this, the lowly transgressor, will meet your punishment. ”

The content of the prayer is the same, but the difference between the different charms is the gestures.

Ron had long memorized the use of low-order talismans, which took him a lot of time, but it didn't hinder his usual learning.

He often makes this gesture once before falling asleep, and then falls asleep.

After making one gesture after another, Ron felt the demon talisman in his hand heat up slightly, and one after another power merged from the demon talisman into his body, and finally converged in his eyes.

A strange pattern appeared around his eye sockets, and his curtains were darkened, and when he opened them, his pupils shrank by half compared to usual, slowly opening and contracting.

This is the Eagle Eye.

In the dimly lit room, Ron's eyes were twice as bright as before, and he swept around casually, even the tiny dust on the walls was clearly visible.

"Well done, I didn't think you could do it the first time. The Muse clapped his hands twice, "I was ready for your failed ritual to help you, but you can always surprise me." You know, the average person often succeeds after two or three or even four or five repetitions of the ritual. ”

Ron didn't know what to say, he couldn't just tell Muse that he had actually used the talisman a long time ago, in his own home.

The Muse was obviously aware of the problem, and Ron didn't know that he already knew that he was holding the fangs of his claws, but he didn't say anything, just asked, "How do you feel now?"

Ron looked left and right, "It feels great." ”

"How good?"

"It couldn't be better!" Ron replied, "I'm just a little disappointed that I'm not on the top of a mountain and can't look out to see how far I can see." ”

The Muse asked, "Is it really that good?"

"Of course, I ......"

Ron reacted when he said this, he quickly closed his eyes and shook his head vigorously.

"You've finally sensed something is wrong with you," said the muse in a low tone, "and that's where the fear of the abyss lies. ”

Ron was shocked.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Muse, but I'm too addicted. ”

Saying that, Ron was about to quit the state, but the muse stopped him, "There's no need to be in such a hurry, I'm here, you don't have to worry about any accidents." And you don't have to say sorry, whoever comes into contact with this power will unconsciously fall into it. This damn power. And this is also the reason for the existence of tokens. ”

Ron took a deep breath, he stopped his movements and was silent for a moment, "Something is ringing." ”

"It's your token. ”

Ron was stunned, then he reached out and took out the pocket watch from his arms, opened the cover, and saw that the broken pocket watch was turning inexplicably, and the slender hand representing the minutes was ticking and reversing at this time.

Soon, it was from nine o'clock to six o'clock.

Obviously, this is not real time, not only because it is not going in the direction it should be, but it also turns at a different speed than it should be.

Ron could feel his eyes sharpen as it turned, and if he could see the dust on the walls just now, now he could see the cracks in the dust as he was concentrated.

"This is also the fear of the abyss," the muse's voice rang out again, "the longer you use the talisman, the stronger your ability becomes, so strong that you are unwilling to quit, unwilling to extricate yourself." In the end, like a frog in warm water, it died pitifully and sadly. ”

The hand was still turning slowly, and as it turned to twelve o'clock, it made a ticking sound that was clearer than ever.

Then it stopped.

Ron felt the infinite power rush through his body, and his eyes burned. He felt as if something was sticking out of his face, a fine, thick pile of hair.

Startled, he placed the talisman on the back of his hand and prayed quickly.

Moments later, the talisman fell from his hand and tumbled to the ground.

The fluff on his face quickly faded, and his pupils began to dilate.

Shivering and sweating profusely.

After the power faded, everything in front of him made Ron extremely uncomfortable, like a nearsighted eye taking off his eye, and the world seemed to blur before his eyes.

He felt like he had gone from being a normal person to being disabled.

The muse looked condescendingly at him who was half-crouching, "After taking a step on the edge of the abyss, do you feel the endless malice of the abyss towards you?"

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