Another continent cut off by the gray mist, of course Esther knew what it was, and no one knew the meaning of that seal better than "Zoya".

In order to allow himself to be born as soon as possible, the previous spirit lord blocked the highest point of the rest of the paths in a very crude way, dividing the rest of the uncontrollable factors, of course, mainly targeting those essentia that also originated from the original will.

However, before the arrival of the Glorious Age, Zoya reined in the corresponding control, allowing the seal to gradually loosen, and Zoya's own consciousness left the Source Fort with the spirit of Amanis, giving up her original "post". Along with this, the gray mist is extremely slow to resist the invasion of essentia, and in all places outside the seal, corresponding gaps have been opened, from the real world to the spirit world, the essentia with corresponding powers continues to infiltrate, attracted by its own extraordinary characteristics.

However, during that time, the Chaos Sea, which was buried deep under the entire earth, woke up first, and the awakening of Dariborg finally prevented the situation from deteriorating further.

However, the rapid emergence of a new "God" is also not a good thing - it may be a wonderful opportunity for Zoya, but neither the "Destiny Sign" nor the "Destiny Incarnate" wants to see such an outcome, whether Zoya intentionally or not, his very existence is a warning - after Darriberg explores the Gray Mist and the Chaos Sea one after another, the traces of the resurrection of "God" in him are quickly detected.

After that, the story of redemption, betrayal and the vanishing light, there is no unfamiliar content for this continent that has lived in the dark for more than 2,000 years.

At this time, Esther wished that she was still "Zoya", at least in that state, she would not have such a strong sense of guilt and weakness, and she would not feel the tip of her tongue astringent because of the fate she had influenced, and taste the oil residue squeezed out of the suffering of others.

In the center of Spark City, the fishy sweetness coming from the depths of the corridor, with a salty smell like blood, became more and more intense, and the color around it gradually turned from black to red, mixed with a tender flesh-like pinkness, and the ground where Esther landed became softer, as if covered with a layer of leather.

The diamond-shaped signs were no longer visible, leaving only vague shapes, often with sarcomas on their outside, crowded together.

Esther struggled a little, her instinct telling her to turn back and move away, but she didn't hesitate anymore and kept stepping deeper. She pinched her nose for a few seconds, but finally put her hand down, but it didn't work, the smell kept stimulating her spirit, making Esther feel sick.

But Esther resisted the idea of continuing the conversation with the crow, she didn't sulk with this guy, but she couldn't show much aggression when she couldn't beat the other party and was pinned down.

But if that crow's mouth can speak well...... Esther muttered two swear words in her mind that most people couldn't understand.

"Plop, plop ......"

The voice rang out abruptly through the passageway, and then fell silent again, as if it were just Esther's auditory hallucinations in this oppressive environment.

Esther's uncertain face vanished, and she stared intently at the path ahead of her, illuminated by the orb of light, which began to flicker, shrinking the range that could be illuminated.

But it was enough for Esther to see what lay ahead, and when she heard the sound of her heartbeat, she had already had a hunch that she had reached the end of the passageway, and whether the other side was alive or not, responded to her arrival with the sound of a heartbeat, even if the place was not normal.

The red walls still maintain a translucent film, but the mutated materials underneath are also clearly visible, with animal-like blood vessels and fibrous tissues, as well as trees and flowers-like roots, which seem to be harmoniously intertwined to form a more bizarre whole.

And their most twisted, inseparable meeting point was the end of Esther's road, where a hole of viscous filaments entwined, its outer ring resembled a round door frame, but now completely glued together by the bright red filaments, leaving only a narrow opening through which one could barely get through.

Or maybe this is someone reopening? The one called Kach or Heka......

Just then, Esther remembered something else, and she realized that the woven bag on her shoulder could no longer be brought in. These mushrooms themselves contain the power of the "cultivator" path, and I am afraid that they are easily affected by something in the depths, and if you continue to move forward with them, you may not know what will happen.

"Amon, can you help me get these things?" Esther held up the woven bag containing the mushroom spores in her hand, and the light in the bag began to flicker.

The crow looked at Esther coldly for a long time, and said reluctantly, "It's okay, but you'll have to listen to me later." ”

“…… Listen to you? ”

"Literally, I'll keep this garbage for you, and you'll have to follow my orders later." Raven rolled his eyes, "If you think it's unfair, then it's just for the rest of the time, how about it?" Until we leave the sphere of influence of this 'heart'. ”

Esther looked suspiciously at the raven on her shoulder, then glanced at the mutated wall, this was not a place she should have stayed for long, but it was not by chance that she had been here, it was a problem she needed to "deal with", or rather, only she could get in and touch.

Esther didn't have to worry about pollution, this was her most powerful advantage, and she sighed deeply:

"You, don't think I don't know, you must still have a bunch of miscellaneous things in uniqueness, just like you did in the Tertiary-"

Esther stopped in time and paused, she nodded: "Okay, I'll leave it to you for safekeeping." ”

At the moment when she finished saying this, her shoulders loosened, and the crow with white eyes shook her feathers, and said lightly: "Okay, help you throw it, come in quickly, he should be in a hurry." ”

"I know you didn't throw it away." Esther swore abyss, "The most you can do is hide them, and it's useless for you to keep a bunch of mushrooms." ”

The crow didn't say anything more, but Esther felt a hint of displeasure in the crow's body, and it seemed that the environment here was not very comfortable for him.

"Hey, don't worry, I'm here." Esther smiled and lifted the crow from her shoulders and held it firmly in her hands, "You're going to be faster than me anyway." ”

The crow flapped its wings twice on her hand, as if to say something, but finally closed its mouth.

As Esther approached the narrow chasm, the mass of filaments was still multiplying and the hole could refill with mucus at any moment, and she would face a completely closed passage if she stayed any longer.

Esther let the orb of light float through the hole, observing that the opposite side was still flat, and because she didn't want to get on the weird tokens, she didn't hesitate to steal the distance and flash directly to the other side.

"Aha!"

A cheerful voice rang out from the darkness, but it felt like it was close to the ear.

It's hard to say whether Esther felt fear or the urge to blow up the hell - thankfully, whatever instinctive reaction, she managed to suppress and didn't take action.

It was just a beating heart, and after beating the drum a few times, it suddenly hid again.

The lady in a black classical robe suddenly emerged from the darkness, as if she had been standing in the place illuminated by the ball of light, never moving.

The lady looked at Esther with a smile: "Why didn't you react?" ”

Esther looked at the monocle on the other party's face and grinned, "Do I still have to applaud you?" ”