Bizarre Detective Agency

   Chapter 1152 Ninety. Final Chapter

  In the turbulent darkness, a strange, rustling, viscous river surged from the abyss and lay in front of Lu Li.

   Lu Li, who had never heard of it, approached the river bank, and the twisted vortex man wriggled in front of his eyes, like a group of entangled snakes. What is incomprehensible is that when Lu Li stepped on the river bank, the river boiled and rolled and blocked, revealing an empty "river bed" for Lu Li to pass through.

   Ignoring the densely wriggling wall of flesh beside him, Lu Li crossed the terrifying but odorless "river", stepped on the other side, and moved on.

  Lu Li could feel that he was getting closer and closer to the truth. Gradually, swirling moss emitting a sickly green light appeared three-dimensionally in the deep place ahead, outlining the outline of the stepped altar.

   Lu Li, who was close to the truth, stopped at this moment, and then stepped back

   He went back to the river that crossed and stood on the bank of the river. The river that was intercepted not long ago was viscous and flowing, and there was no response.

  They let Lu Li in, but prevented him from leaving.

   And Lu Li also confirmed the guess.

  Loli back to the original road. During this period, he saw the origin of the spiral tower airflow: the completely solidified "river" emits gas, causing the underground world to vibrate, slightly changing the outline of the "hill", and drilling into the spiral steps when Luli came in.

   Like the smoke from a boiler being expelled into the sky through a chimney.

   Finally, in the depths of the impure darkness, a staircase covered with glowing moss appeared before my eyes.

   The ancient rock with traces of time is carved with the same swirling pattern as the tower square. Standing in front of the stairs and looking up, it is difficult to see the altar at the top.

   As Lu Li stepped up the stairs, an indescribable aura wrapped around him, and along with it, he stepped onto the true core of the vortex land layer by layer.

  The obscure atmosphere of wandering brings the motto that exists here, silently telling Lu Li the truth of the vortex.

  The land of the whirlpool believes in the **** of whirlpools.

  The vortex man was distorted by the vortex and polluted into a servant-like alien. They are not believers, nor are the guards, just the will of the shards of the vortex **** that the guards listen to a little from the pollution.

The    stepped altar is the center of the place of worship.

It is impossible to tell when the    altar was discovered, but when it appeared, the power of the vortex spread out. The whirlpool people who were initially contaminated were born, and then fed back to strengthen the power of the whirlpool.

  The place of vortex is the place of sacrifice.

  The guards regard the will of the fragments as divine revelation and proverbs, build a sacrificial field around the stepped altar, build a spiral tower on the sacrificial field, and build a vortex around the spiral tower. Only because the stalwart figure above the starry sky can cast his gaze on his humble and devout believers.

  Lili is their specially chosen sacrifice.

  They covet Luli's beliefs—his beliefs, his beliefs.

   They have been marked by them since they first entered the land of whirlpools, and compared to the last time, they found the remaining balance of truth in Lu Li. This makes them even more ecstatic.

  They are waiting for Lu Li to arrive.

   They are waiting for Lu Li to make sacrifices,

  They are waiting for Lu Li to lead them to get the Lord's gift.

  So Lu Li was prevented from leaving by the vortex, so he came to the spiral tower smoothly, so he was guided to find the replacement altar, so he was not polluted by the vortex.

With    haunting consciousness, Lu Li stepped onto the last floor and stood on the top of the altar.

   A rudder-like swirling stone disc is set in the spiral base of the altar.

   That is the source of everything: a stone tool with the breath of the vortex god.

   Lu Li, who already knew their intentions that drove him to come, walked to the pedestal.

  They lingered around, unguarded against Lu Li, as if he was certain that Lu Li would lift up a stone tool, become a whirlpool sacrifice, ignite the sacrificial field, and call the **** of whirlpools.

   And Lu Li did not resist these.

   Whether this is the waiting time predicted by the Eternal Dreamer is not known, but it is indeed a good thing to become a sacrifice——

  Lu Li never prejudice against weirdness. So Vener Harbor Freeze likes him; Night City gets along well with him; he has many weird allies; builds the Land of Light with the help of the Swamp Mother and the twisted figure.

   The premise is that you don't get lost because of it.

  Lu Li can thus overcome the temptation to become an Ability God, and can also overcome the sacrifice of becoming the God of Vortex.

   Anyway—

   Lu Li raised his palm, lingering in anticipation and prayer. Touch the vortex stone disk.

   He had no other choice.

When the    fingertips touched the cold stone plate, the turbulent illusion suddenly engulfed Lu Li.

   Swirls of dark clouds hang over the world.

  Lu Li stood at the top of the altar standing on the ground, the cold wind blew the corners of his hair and clothes, and the swirling sea of ​​people under the altar stretched to the end of the horizon that could not be seen.

   seems to be in another world - a world made up of whirlpools.

   The spiral base and the whirlpool stone disk are in front of him, and he still maintains the gesture of touching the stone disk.

  Lu Li looked up at the swirling clouds occupying the entire field of vision. The empty vortex eyes were like the eyes of living creatures.

   The terror of sedimentation contains the will to obliterate Lu Li——

   He or they did not intend to kill Lu Li, but just wanted to erase Lu Li's consciousness and better become a container for the arrival of God.

   The suffocating pressure did not bend the back of the figure on the altar in the slightest, and the calm black eyes of the small figure reflected the eye of the vortex that seemed to be getting lower and lower.

   When the faint candle of consciousness was about to go out under the terrifying and suppressed clarity, a hazy halo like a dreamland suddenly spread behind Lu Li's back.

   It was as if the space was torn apart, and in the hazy halo, you could see the stepped altar in the dark underground.

   The power to curse the title dreamer is finally released.

  Lu Li's black eyes drooped slightly, and a rose appeared out of nowhere in his palm.

   The imagination of "dream" condenses "reality" in "phantom".

  The eye of the vortex covering the world is no longer able to suppress Lu Li with the will of fragments.

   He can just quit the illusion, or let the dream invade the illusion...

   As if knowing Lu Li's thoughts, or his will, their consciousness releases anger. The endless vortex crowded and boiled, and the altar shook.

  Lu Li looked below the altar, and the endless vortex people rose up, converging into a terrifying giant wave that covered the sky, shaking the world, and patted the tiny figure on the altar.

  Lu Li averted his eyes and looked at the surging swirling clouds again.

  The depths of the eye of the vortex gradually dimmed, revealing the starry sky behind it.

  In the depths of the vast starry sky, an eye gathered by the stars gradually formed——

  The twisted dark clouds melted like snowflakes, and the raging waves rumbled and scattered.

  The whine of the world echoes in my mind

  …

  The Land of the Vortex.

  The gust of wind raging on the surface disappeared, and the swirling clouds that enveloped the earth melted silently.

  In the indescribable tranquility, a ray of light penetrated the gap between the dark clouds, like a ladder spilling into the gray vortex.

  The spiral tower standing silently, two figures supporting each other climbed to the top, looking up at the broken clouds and the shining sky.

   (end of this chapter)