The whispers in his ears began to intensify, and after approaching this door, some illusory ghosts even began to appear in front of Cheng Shen's eyes.

He felt like he was fine.

It can still hold on.

But in his heart, he couldn't help but wonder if his perception had also been affected by this ghost place, and he had a serious illusion......

disturbed

Suspicion.

All kinds of thoughts are rife.

There was only one real threat around, and Cheng Shen actually had the feeling that all the plants and trees were soldiers.

"The messages that come naturally from my body are being disturbed by a chaotic and distorted force......"

Cheng Shen frowned.

This fits perfectly with Arjeka's description of deep space.

Not all deep spaces are as stable as the nightmare world, and he should be the most dangerous one he has encountered.

"If you don't enter this kind of deep space, you will immediately be obliterated or assimilated by the distorted rules......

But there was no reason for the Blue Whale Mage to hide his inheritance in such a dangerous place. Inheritance is a treasure left to future generations......"

Cheng Shen hesitated.

The shadows behind him were already about to catch up, and he didn't have much time to dwell on them.

Crash.

Cheng Shen's body squirmed, and countless blood spots flew outward, scattered all over the plain.

Leave the way back.

He took out the blood-stained holy wings and grasped the words of the saint in one hand, and the two extraordinary items gave him great courage.

Cheng Shen turned his heart and rushed directly towards the door.

"Hey...... He's really here......"

"Fool ......"

"Ate his soul!"

"I smell the freshness......"

“……”

A few meters closer to the gate, those whispers that lingered in his ears suddenly turned into clear voices and poured into Cheng Shen's mind.

His indifferent eyes lifted.

I saw that the churning white mist behind the door all showed its original form, and it turned out to be a dense pile of geisms piled together, their expressions were full of madness and greed, and countless arms immediately stretched out towards Cheng Shen.

Cheng Shen wanted to retreat at this time, and it was too late to retreat, and a strong suction force came from behind the door.

His body was like the countless geists who had forced it into the door!

Rumble!

Cheng Shen controlled his body to explode directly at the last moment.

In an instant, the blood mist filled the air, obscuring everything, dyeing the countless geismos with a layer of crimson, and looking at them again at this time was like a group of evil spirits struggling in the gates of hell, trying to escape!

"He's dead!"

"We've got one more place to escape!"

"I'm going out!"

"Ahh

！ ”

"Kill one, live one, this is the rule! Only one of us can be resurrected! ”

“……”

The geists behind the door went crazy in an instant, and they rushed to the door, wanting to be the first to leave.

But those who run in front will be dragged by the geists behind, and those who touch the gate will be forcibly dragged back by countless hands, and some geists will be ferocious and begin to devour their companions! The scene is out of control!

How many thousands of geists are piled up behind the door?

Tens?

I can't count them.

But their numbers are dwindling at a frightening rate.

In numbers, indescribable.

Only use layers!

The ghosts piled up together are decreasing layer by layer, like a collapsing tall building!

In such a chaotic situation, very few geists can distinguish it.

Even if some of them have already touched the door, they still can't leave!

"People don't die......

The faint shouts were instantly drowned out by the sound of frantic and chaotic fighting.

No one noticed, the blood sprayed on the ground had quietly gathered into a pool of blood.

A pair of long, narrow, cold eyes were reflected in the pool of blood.

"The treasure of the necromantic realm, is it a conspiracy?"

Cheng Shen thought coldly.

Those wandering spirits

He heard all the shouts in his ears, and his heart rippled.

Only one who dies can live one, not to mention who made this bullshit rule......

The footprints outside the door were left by the last "resurrected" person?

Who is he?

Where is it now?

Cheng Shen almost turned this map upside down during the last camp battle, and naturally knew that except for the four lord-level creatures, there was not a single normal life in this battlefield map.

maybe

He's gone?

This bold guess made Cheng Shen shocked.

Because, with the ability to open the spatial barrier, there is only one person who can leave this space......

Blue Whale Mage!

Could he be the one who "resurrected" behind this gate?!

"But for what purpose did he leave the treasure guide here?"

Cheng Shen looked around, the world behind the door was not much different from the outside of the door, it was an endless wasteland, but the white fog shrouded in the field of vision disappeared, making this world less illusory and more realistic.

It's like,

He's out of necromancy and back to normal.

But the countless wandering spirits in front of him who were still fighting and devouring kept reminding Cheng Shen that he was already in a completely different place.

"There is only one door between two identical worlds...... I couldn't reach the figure outside the door when I saw the figure inside the door......"

Cheng Shen fell into deep thought.

It's kind of like,

Mirror?

As soon as this metaphor came to mind, Cheng Shen couldn't help but think of another thing.

If the world inside the door represents the inside of the mirror, then is the resurrected person the Blue Whale Mage himself, or is he himself in the mirror?

It's a bit confusing......

Cheng Shen couldn't figure out what the purpose of the Blue Whale Mage's treasure guide was.

But he smelled a strong smell of conspiracy.

He's leaving.

Winter!

Just as he had the thought, the old heavy door suddenly closed.

Cheng Shen's complexion changed, and he immediately sensed the bloodstains he left outside the door and wanted to be reborn.

But a hazy force completely blocked out his perception.

Call!

The battle between the geyers in front of them is also coming to an end, and any stumps and broken bones are seen in the field, and all the killed geyers have become a tonic for the growth of another geist.

And tens of thousands of geists fought hard until only one survived in the end.

He stood still, chewing in his mouth, slowly swallowing one arm into his stomach, his tattered body finished with the replenishment of energy, revealing a dark gray of substance.

A hint of clarity gradually appeared in his dazed and crazy eyes.

"I remember."

Neither light nor heavy voices echoed in the field.

His face twisted and distorted, eventually forming a plain man's face.

The man reached out and tugged at the air, but pulled out a dark gray robe.

Draped over the body.

The embroidered picture on the back of the robe is very familiar, it is a huge baleen whale wandering in the sea of stars. But at this time, the baleen whale that appeared behind the man was wandering in a deep and dark ocean.

"I'm Favir."

The man seemed to be talking to himself, as if he was talking to someone.

As the words fell, a look of pride appeared on his face.

"I'm a Blue Whale Mage."

Chapter 331: Resurrection?