Chapter Eighty-Five: Black Nightmare

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Countless indistinct whispers whispered in her ears, intertwined and overlapped, consciousness gradually awakened with endless weightlessness, and the dim light like a candle flame illuminated the world around her little by little.

Hyruda curled up in the chaotic darkness, slowly opened his eyes, and with the ignition of wisps of ghostly fire, the murmur in his ears gradually faded away, and recently disappeared completely.

The ubiquitous dark beams of light, large and small, shrouded the blurred world.

"Where am I?"

She calmly observed her surroundings, there was gray mist everywhere, the dark and cold water was endless, the sky was gloomy, and she was the only one standing in the middle of this dead sea.

Clusters of crystalline bubbles linger between heaven and earth, fluttering in the gray background, appearing and disappearing as the light deflects.

The sound of heavy air currents swept across the sea in bursts, but it couldn't set off half of the waves.

Just when Heroda was at a loss, the mist seemed to be driven by some kind of force, and it moved heavily, like a purple-black flame burning on the sea.

Suddenly, she heard a heart-piercing call in her heart:

"Restless souls...... Come to me. ”

I don't know if it's an illusion, such a deep voice, at this moment, she sounded like a holy song from a thousand rays of light.

Hyruda struggled to keep her eyes open and looked into the deepest part of the black fog, where a faint red light flickered, as if a pair of eyes were staring at her silently, giving her a reassuring and comfortable feeling.

β€œ......”

Subconsciously, she took a step forward and ran on the dark sea, chasing the light that reassured her.

"It's the most real world, with everything you want......"

With the soft whisper of that voice, the impenetrable black mist rolled in bursts, parting a wide corridor and welcoming Xiluda into his chest.

The girl kept running, and the surrounding scenery began to change, from monotony to richness, from darkness to light.

She saw that on both sides of the avenue, there were clumps of flowers and shade, colorful and divided. In the fluttering branches and leaves, there are crystal streamers flickering from time to time, and the leaves slowly relax like breathing, but what is spit out is a string of bubbles.

In the depths of the black fog, the sparkling candles glow faintly phosphorescent like countless lights pointing the way.

"Faster, faster. ”

Heroda couldn't help but be attracted by the light, and ran with joy with a longing mood, leaving behind the dead sea.

For a long time, she stopped, and looked at the sky through the sparkling waters, where a dark and solid pillar of light was suspended above the sea, like a dark crown.

Between Hiluda and the pillar of light, there was a bottomless rift.

"Look at this bottomless crack, it exists in your heart, and the cruel separation of truth and ideal is a harbinger of your predicament, isn't it?"

The voice rose from her heart, through her eardrums, to her soul.

"I don't understand what you're talking about......"

Heroda's eyes contracted, her face turned pale, her thin shoulders trembled slightly, and she took half a step back unnaturally.

"You really want to save your people, but someone tells you to abandon them, think about it, why do those reasons always convince you......"

They said...... It's for the sake of the big picture......" she said in a trembling voice, lowering her head.

"What's the big picture, is their reason everything?"

The voice gave birth to an indescribable coercion, like the shadow of a mountain, which suppressed her heart, and roared in the ears of the goddess Freya with overlapping trills:

"No, no, no...... You have power, you are the center of power in this country, your orders are the big picture! You obey the right rules, exercise the right rights, issue the right decrees, and you blindly respect the right people around you, because they tell you that it is right! At the end of the day, you are nothing but a right slave. ”

"As a Queen...... I must be good at taking advice......" she replied in a feeble defense.

Unfortunately, it doesn't matter whether the advice is reasonable or not, because it is right to be good at it. You wrap yourself in countless correctness, establish an image of wisdom, and revel in them like an ignorant little girl. Keep your eyes open and take a good look at what evil consequences your so-called right choice will bring!"

With the stirring echo of that voice, the door hidden in the depths of the pillar of light slowly opened, and the heavy opening sound was tooth-aching.

At the end of the door is another world, which is the former pearl of the North Sea, Oseddon, now the pearl is broken, and the whole city is dyed red with the blood of countless citizens, flowing with dark red sticky streams, filled with a pungent smell.

β€œ......”

Hiluda stood alone in front of the gloomy door, countless corpses stacked in front of him. She kept looking at the corpses until the door was slammed shut, and tears were falling like pearls with broken threads.

"You're not qualified to cry!"

In the dark pillar of light, a pair of dark red eyes suddenly appeared, looking at her condescendingly: "The matter has come to this, why shed hypocritical tears, when you take the advice, you know that things will become like this, right?"

"No...... No, no......"

She curled up, her helpless ears running away, sobbing weakly.

The will of the demon god looked at her in the dark, and in the pure white light, the corners of her forehead were smooth and round, and the lines of her face outlined a thrilling charm, cold and gorgeous, like a beautiful sculpture carved from ice and snow. She looked up at him helplessly, and the dark will saw her weak eyesβ€”those that were unassertive, habitually dominated, obedient.

"If you don't want to repeat the mistakes of the past, you have to be strong, hold the scepter in your hands, establish your majesty, and become a true ruler of a country. ”

The demon's whisper rang out again, like a giant web of carefully woven cloth, luring her into her control step by step.

"What should I do......"

Hiluda choked back tears and looked at him pleadingly, like a drowning man clutching the last straw.

"I'll teach you ......"

The voice spoke softly, and the jet-black pillar of light dissipated, turning into a shadow and merging into the void.

At that moment, a subtle but deep tremor flowed through her heart, and then her entire body was thrown high. The water suddenly roared on the surface of the sea, letting out a roar like a beast devouring, and countless whirlpools rolled wildly with the wind pillars, constantly sucking the air into the bottomless deep sea. All the beautiful scenery in the field of vision shook in the tsunami, shattering like a cracked mirror. In the process, Heroda continued to rise and rise under the action of a force, and finally broke through the canopy.