Chen Lun looked solemn and began to walk on foot in this desert full of yellow sand.

He lowered the brim of his hat to shield him from the sand and the sun. Stretching out your hand to feel the strong wind, the collision of small particles is clear and real.

'What kind of place is this?' ’

Chen Lun looked at the desolate scene around him and couldn't help but think of fairyland.

Does this mural painted by Clarence create a fairyland-like space? And who could be the voice that sounded in my head just now? ’

Recalling the content of the old voice, Chen Lun boldly guessed that it was very likely that this place was a replica of a certain historical line in the past, which was intercepted and preserved by Clarence with the power of mythology, but it was polluted and underwent unknowable changes......

The "god of magic" Angela mentioned is most likely Mr. Crystal Yao, because Clarence is his subordinate god, and it also fits the description of "angels under his command".

'As for the multi-layered history line...... And the rite of godhood that Clarence intended to prevent......

Chen Lun's brows furrowed, only feeling confused.

He was secretly vigilant, feeling as if he was going through a very secretive and dangerous history, which might contain the truth of the past involving the gods.

Stepping on the hot sand with one shallow foot and one foot deep, Chen Lun walked forward like this for about half an hour, during which he did not meet anyone, not even any living creatures, in the wind and sand...... It seems that there is no life here, only the boundless wind and sand and the scorching sun, and the lonely huge stone pillar.

Seeing this, Chen Lun gradually let go of his courage and tried to use the air walk to fly forward, the speed was very different for a while, and the stone pillar, which originally looked always far away, quickly enlarged in his line of sight, and he approached it at a speed visible to the naked eye.

A moment later.

He came to the foot of the huge stone pillar.

It's immeasurable from a distance, but when I really arrived at it, I found that it was a bit ridiculously big...... Chen Lun made a simple visual inspection and found that the radius of the stone pillar was probably more than one kilometer.

The texture of the stone pillar as a whole is unknown, but the surface is very grainy and frosted, the color is dull yellow, and the spiral pattern is evenly distributed, extending up around the column until the sky.

Chen Lun couldn't help but be amazed, such a magnificent building could not have been created by man......

But will Carmen be on top of the pillars? ’

He looked around and saw that there was nothing but the endless wind and sand.

Shaking his head, he didn't seem to have a choice at the moment.

Chen Lun sank his mind, and when he performed the aerial walk, he flew straight up along the stone pillar. His body violated the rules of physics, tilted at 90 degrees, stepped on the stone pillar and walked, and when he stepped out, he was like a sharp arrow against the stone pillar and crossed dozens of meters into the sky.

His figure was extremely small against the backdrop of the huge stone pillar, but the speed of his movement was quite amazing. But because of this, the wind and sand on the face became like a fine needle, making the bare skin slightly stinging.

Chen Lun's face was calm, indifferent to this, and even increased the speed of his flight again.

Boom!

The foot stepped on the surface of the stone pillar, making a loud noise.

The air waves were like ripples and splashes after throwing stones on the surface of the lake, bursting open, and the sand grains were empty, and Chen Lun relied on the reverse thrust to make himself rise like a rocket. And the material of the stone pillar is too hard, even if it is trampled by his foot, it will not be damaged at all.

Soon he came to an altitude of several hundred meters, where he could no longer feel such a strong wind and sand, but [Spiritual Intuition] faintly sounded a warning.

"Huh?"

Chen Lun frowned slightly, and he found that there were countless grains of sand floating in the air around him, as if they were still, which was quite weird.

As he arrived, the grains of sand fluttered on their own, converging into streams of quicksand and forming a vague human form.

Woo!

A strong wind came from the back of his head.

Chen Lun was as nimble as a deep-sea mako shark, moving sideways out of thin air and dodging the attack, and not only that, but he also whipped the enemy with a backhand stick, and his staff struck the enemy like a silver snake spitting letters.

There was a muffled bang, accompanied by countless grains of sand.

Only then did Chen Lun see that the attack on him was actually a "humanoid monster" composed of sand, holding a scythe, and his body was extremely thin. Half of the target he volleyed back into sand and scattered, but he was still not dead, and the "wound" was even sucking up the surrounding sand to heal slowly.

His face was gloomy, and he used his life to probe the details of the sand monster, but only obtained the name of "tainted sand", as well as some of the panel information.

It is written in the description that the grains of sand are mythologically tainted and have some kind of activity...... There is even the power of the earth and the conspiracy. ’

Chen Lun thought to himself, his figure flashed, and he dodged the attack of the other three "sand men". Several spades flew out of his hand, and after colliding with them, there was a big explosion.

Thundered!

Chen Lun glanced under him, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Those "sand men" were hit by the spades and exploded into grains of sand, but they condensed back at a very fast speed, as if they were immortal.

'These monsters are not very strong, but if you want to kill them completely, I am afraid that you need to destroy all the floating sand, which is too much time and energy......

Chen Lun saw that more and more sand monsters had appeared around the sky, and he immediately made up his mind and continued to fly up without looking back.

In order to open up enough distance, he even used several teleportations in a row, flashing repeatedly at a distance of 100 meters, so as to get rid of the entanglement of the sand monsters.

It wasn't long before he finally reached the top of the stone pillar.

It resembles a huge circular platform square, and the ground under your feet is flat and smooth, like a cross-section left by a stone pillar that has been cut by some great force.

In the distance, in the middle of the platform, stands a dilapidated minaret building, which is exactly what Chen Lun saw outside the world of murals.

He had a gut feeling that Carmen was mostly inside!

Chen Lun remained vigilant and headed straight towards the spire.

The platform here is the top of the stone pillar, located extremely high in the air, and when you look up, you will even have the illusion of touching the dusky sky.

As he drew closer to the spire, the warning from his [Spiritual Intuition] became more and more apparent, as if to tell him that there was some terrifying monster hidden within the building.

Finally, Chen Lun stood in front of the minaret, and on the closed double-open stone gate, there was a mysterious figure carved with a circle as the base and a complex triangle, he couldn't quite understand it, but for the sake of safety, he still split an arm, turned it into a white python, and pushed the gate open.

Cluck...... Rumble......

As the stone door slowly opened, a smell of dust and decay that had been hidden for countless years wafted out. Chen Lun even saw fleeting and distorted images through the dim yellow dust in the air, which was a small person, confronting the huge yellow-robed figure in the sky.

Wow.

The dust scatters, and the picture dissipates.

Chen Lun's solemnity at this moment has been raised to the extreme.

'The yellow-robed figure that covers the sky and the sun...... Could it be the same being that once appeared in the sky above Cattown Gatzt? Who is He? ’

Covering his mouth and nose slightly, he pestled his silver cane and cautiously walked into the minaret.

The environment inside was a little dim, and Chen Lun took out a kerosene lamp from the blood poem ring and lit it, and put it on his hand to illuminate it. As far as the eye could see, it seemed rather empty, some of the original decorative pendants had long since decayed, turning into gray-black fragments piled up in the corners, and only a stone staircase that looked fairly stable meandered upward.

He didn't find any valuable clues on this level, so he climbed the stairs and went up. As he explored further, Chen Lun felt more and more that the environment inside the spire was very similar to that of Ms. Fredcui's meteor tower.

Could it be that this minaret was once Clarenceo's residence? ’

Chen Lun guessed.

Combined with all the information, he felt that this was very likely.

The minaret had twenty-two floors, but the rooms on each floor were empty until Chen Lun reached the top......

"...... this?"

Chen Lun raised his eyebrows, very surprised.

The walls and ceiling have disappeared, and it is as if in the open air, with a clear view of the dusky sky. But when he looked out at the minaret from the outside, it was clearly closed.

Chen Lun tentatively walked to the edge of the room, and then reached out and touched the real thing, which was an invisible wall.

'It must be some kind of magic that hides the walls and ceilings so that the celestial phenomena can be better observed......

He has the bottom of his heart.

Turning his head, in the center of the room, there was a huge easel, as well as a tower-like chair that was more than three meters high. Chen Lun seemed to see that at an unknown time in the past, a man was sitting on it, looking up at the sky, quietly painting.

Coming to the giant easel, Chen Lun saw what was painted on it.

His face changed suddenly.

The canvas is filled with a sallow background, mostly corresponding to this sky, and from the perspective of looking up, a huge yellow-robed figure can be faintly seen, which seems to stand in front of the stone pillars and minarets, and there is nothing under his hood, but it seems to overlook the person outside the painting. The corner of the yellow robe was lifted, revealing the distorted and deep grotesque colors underneath, and in his left hand he held a tombstone with many names written on it:

Goldsworthy......

Ban Rotev ......

Odris Cole......

……

At first glance, there are no less than a dozen names, and some handwriting is blurry and unreal, but Chen Lun's heart can inexplicably understand its deeper meaning:

'The Mother of the Dark Sun, the Old Man of Death, the King of Giants, and a group of god-like angels...... The names of these gods are all engraved on the tombstone, this yellow-robed figure, he is the true god of the earth, the rope of the veil! ’

Rumble!

Chen Lun's brain was shocked, and he suddenly felt that the world was spinning, if it wasn't for the support of the silver cane, I am afraid that he would have fallen to the ground. But blood flowed from his mouth, nose and eyes.

'What Clarenso wanted to deal with turned out to be a mud man......

He was shocked, and hurriedly used the sanity value of the Maggie statue to replenish himself. After a few minutes of acclimatization, I was able to stand up straight again.

Looking back at the canvas, my gaze shifted to a corner.

There was a curled up, emaciated, emaciated old figure......

'Carmen. ’

Chen Lun was sure in his heart.

'He's trapped in this picture......'

(End of chapter)