Chapter 172 171

Belch...... Well......

Lloyd continued to mobilize his spiritual power, using the ability of the [Distorted Realm] to distort the effect and deal with the [Veto Declaration] effect that lingered on his body.

He could feel that Wald's abilities were gradually failing, and his mobility was gradually recovering.

But that's a bit too slow, right?

He felt like he was tied up with a hemp rope, and he could only loosen it a little by rubbing the corner of the wall, and when it was really untied, it would take at least half an hour.

For such a long time, I really don't know if anything big will happen to the storage room.

Is this Walder so ruthless to his own people?

His inspiration and instincts reminded him of what was going on in the direction of the storage room......

It's not a danger warning, it's just a reminder.

It was exactly the same reminder that had been in the cell where he had entered Jelas.

This means that the power of Forgetting is spreading.

Lloyd was anxious for a while, desperately injecting spiritual power, hoping that the [Twisted Realm] could quickly lift the restrictions on his body.

At this critical moment, the hand he was holding in his pocket finally loosened a little, barely breaking free from the restriction of [veto], and his fingers moved, touching a touch of silky and delicate skin, like the back of a girl's hand.

It was the statue of the Sage that he had been carrying in his pocket.

In the next second, he felt a gentle force spread rapidly along his fingers to his whole body, and in an instant, the restrictions of his whole body were lifted, and he finally regained his freedom.

"I'll give you incense when I get home."

Lloyd said something meaningfully, quickly got up from the ground, and ran quickly to the storage room.

But before he could enter, he was just approaching the area, and suddenly he felt a strange atmosphere in the air.

It wasn't the feeling of danger and weirdness, and there was no warning from inspiration and intuition, but it felt very comfortable and relaxed all over the body, and the nerves that had been tense quickly relaxed under the influence of this atmosphere.

It's like forgetting to be vigilant......

Then Lloyd saw that the hunters in the vicinity were all standing in a daze, their shoulders hunched and their backs hunched, or wandering aimlessly, or lying on the ground basking in the sun, looking like a bunch of bored, idle scumpers.

It's like forgetting what you're supposed to do......

Before Lloyd could realize that something was wrong, he suddenly felt his thinking slow down, his mind went blank, and he didn't know what he should do next.

Or...... I'm also looking for a place to lie down and soak up the sun?

This salted fish-like thought lasted only three seconds, and he shuddered and came to his senses.

I...... I've been affected by Oblivion?

Then he heard a voice whispering in his ear:

"Forget your nervousness, forget your worries, forget your goals......"

The voice kept repeating in his ears, haunting him.

And the "Book of Truth" in the depths of his memory is slowly emitting a faint light, and the speed of rotation is slightly faster than usual.

It was the power of the Book of Truth that brought him to his senses under the influence of Forgetting.

Lloyd looked down at where he was, standing on the periphery of the stronghold of the Court of Grace.

This means that the power of Forgetting is overflowing and spreading!

It can't go on like this, otherwise in another ten minutes, this force will definitely cover this camp that contains thousands of people.

At that time, everyone was afraid that they would die......

Lloyd couldn't care so much, so he hurriedly held the statue of the Sage in his hand tightly, ran quickly, and rushed into the temporary evidence storage room.

There were more than a dozen people lying inside, fortunately, their lives were not in danger, but they were all like salted fish that had lost their dreams and pursuits, so they were paralyzed on the ground, motionless, and when they saw Lloyd coming in, they didn't even lift their eyelids.

It looks like this:

(:3_ヽ)_

And the voice in his ear seemed clearer and louder at this time, as if roaring in his ear:

"Forget your nervousness, forget your troubles, forget your goals......"

"Fuck you!"

Lloyd burst into a foul mouth, jumped past the salted fish on the ground, and rushed directly in the direction where the voice came from.

It was a safe with all kinds of evidence, and it had been opened.

But the frog-faced presiding judge who opened him was also lying on the side softly at the moment, losing his dreams and having nothing to love.

Lloyd couldn't care about them anymore, and directly took the risk of using inspiration to lock on to the statue of the sage who was convex and backward, and activated the third effect of [Distorted Realm].

Then, he felt as if his inspiration had touched something?

Coarse, quaint, mysterious, weird, unknown, as if containing endless knowledge, but difficult to understand and touch......

It was supposed to be a book, a book as old as the Book of Truth.

Want......

Want!

Want!!

Want!!!

Want! Want! Want! Want! Want! Want!

For a moment, Lloyd felt an almost crazy possessiveness welling up in his heart, as if he had seen his new wife in a kryptonite mobile game, and wanted to take the book for himself.

He frantically injected spiritual power into the [Twisted Realm] again, trying to snatch the book.

But the power of the [Distorted Realm] seemed to be resisted and blocked by something, and there was a little feeling of not being able to twist, as if the screws had been twisted.

And the other party seemed to be aware of his intentions, and the voice repeated in his ear gradually changed to a different one:

"Forget your goals, forget your thoughts, forget your ego ......"

Obviously, this is much worse than the three sentences that were repeated before.

It's likely that you're going to start forgetting your breath and heartbeat......

And the "Book of Truth" in Lloyd's mind also emitted a brighter light, spinning more rapidly, as if he was going to compete with the other side, stubbornly protecting Lloyd's thoughts and mind.

Lloyd knew he couldn't afford to delay like this any longer.

So he decisively used his empty other hand to hold the pendant on his chest, codenamed 5-782, the holy relic [desperate counterattack]

He activated the effects of the relics.

In an instant, the spiritual power in his body was sucked dry by the pendant, and a violent feeling of weakness swept over like a tsunami, making him almost faint.

Fortunately, the level 5 [Vertigo Resistance] showed its gold content at a critical moment, allowing Lloyd to remain awake and continue to use inspiration to guide the pendant's next psionic bombardment.

Tick~

Lloyd seemed to hear the sound of water droplets hitting the ground.

The power on the pendant then erupted, blasting towards the locked statue of the Great Unholy Person.

There are no flashy visual effects and light pollution, the so-called [Psionic Bombardment] is to make the spiritual power blast out like a high-pressure water cannon.

Under the influence of the [Distortion] system, this spiritual power also has the effect of [Distortion], and in the middle of the flight, it twisted and entangled, as if a spiral-shaped spear collided with the power emanating from the Sage statue.

Kazi ~ Kazi ~

Lloyd felt a strange grinding sound in his ears, some kind of auditory hallucination formed by the clash and duel between the two forces.

Then, as if he heard a crunch of glass shattering.

The spiral spear-like [Psionic Bombardment] won this collision, breaking through the barrier of [Forgetting] power and submerging into the statue of the Sage.

The statue of the Sage, which looked like a figure of shame, began to twist and deform in an instant, first spinning into a twisted shape, and then like a wax figure thrown into a fire, it began to melt rapidly.

After three seconds, it turned completely into a pile of wax oil, and then gradually solidified into a brown wax mark that looked like wood that had melted and cooled.

As the statue of the Sage melted, the crazy possessiveness in Lloyd's heart gradually disappeared, and his mind slowly calmed down.

Then he heard the annoying series of repetitions in his ear, which turned into the last invective:

"Esquimir, you damn madman!"

Then the voice disappeared completely.

"Whew~Whew~"

Lloyd gasped violently, reached out and grabbed a low cabinet next to him, and then sat down limply on it, continuing to breathe.

The feeling of exhausting the spiritual power at once is really uncomfortable, obviously the body still has the strength and can move, but it feels like the body is hollowed out, empty.

Fortunately, the resident effect of [All or Nothing Counterattack] was also playing a role at this time, and it began to help him recover his spiritual power.

After about a minute or two, Lloyd felt a lot better.

If this holy relic didn't have this permanent effect, it would probably kill people if it was used......

Lloyd sneered in his heart, looked down at the salted fish on the ground, and [probed] them one by one.

Fortunately, it didn't turn into a dead fish, but just fainted.

They are not mentally polluted, and are basically in a state of 'mild madness' or 'normal'.

"Huh~ In this way, you can barely cope with it, right?"

Lloyd whispered, then stood up again, approaching the safe where the statue of the Sage had been kept.

The wood-colored wax marks condensed on it are exuding a very unique spirituality.

This should be a very unique and advanced material, right?

Lloyd hurriedly pulled out the short sword on his waist, took out a piece of oiled paper from the storage bag, scraped off those wood-colored wax marks little by little, and then carefully wrapped it in oiled paper and put it back in the storage bag to facilitate the preservation of spirituality.

He shrank back into the corner of the wall, leaned against the wall and sat on the ground, continuing to rest, waiting for his spiritual power to recover.

I couldn't help but recall the insult I heard in my ears.

Eskimir ...... This name seems to be a consultant, right?

Thanks to Texiaoha for the 100 points of the tip.

Thanks to the pestle for bending down to reward 100 points there.

Thanks to the glass beads in the glass bag for rewarding 500 points to buy a small dessert for Evrol.

(End of chapter)