Blue Sword

"Medea..." In the dark environment, Nora grabbed Medea's arm in fear, "Is Ask really in that direction?"

"Of course." Medea said, "This mutation has a strong amplifying effect on the range of my psychic abilities."

"I have screened all the targets within my perception range. Asik is in that direction. I can recognize the fluctuations of his mental body even if I close my eyes."

Nora wanted to ask "Why are you so good at identifying", but...

Ever since the two of them were suddenly teleported here by the mutation, the surrounding environment had really frightened her so much that she didn't even dare to ask any more questions, so she could only run quickly, chasing after Medea.

The two of them were walking in a long corridor, surrounded by concrete walls reinforced with steel plates. Many of the steel plates had signs of corrosion and rust on their edges, silently indicating how long this place had been abandoned, which gave Nora some clues. An extremely uncomfortable feeling.

"Fortunately Asik is also nearby." She thought secretly, feeling a little more at ease.

The two of them continued to move forward, and the terrain continued to rise. It can be seen from the clear footprints in the dust behind him that no one has visited this passage for many years, so that the air is filled with the smell of dust.

Fortunately, there should be no problem with ventilation. At least the two of them have not had difficulty breathing.

Finally, we came to the end of the passage, which was sealed by an iron door embedded in the ceiling. Medea tried to push, but did not push away.

It's not the lock that locks the door, but it's more like there's something heavy weighing down the door, making it impossible to push the iron door open from below.

"Medusa, are you there?" Nora had no hope, and Medea could only call out from the bottom of her heart.

"This change... is weird..." Medusa said in a labored voice.

"Is your mental body damaged?" Medea asked with a frown.

"It... split me when it was transporting you..." Medusa said weakly.

"Split?" Medea was stunned for a moment, and then she came to her senses.

Medusa was originally split from her mind. If it were split again, it would undoubtedly cause more serious harm to her, who was already incomplete.

"It split you? What about the fragments of the secondary mind?" Medea asked quickly.

"I don't know..." Medusa gasped, "I can't maintain it... now... I'm going to sleep..."

"I'll lend you my power first..." Her voice trailed off, "Take it back, Medea..."

"Take back our...minds..."

Medea stood there, stunned and speechless.

"What's the matter, Medea?" Nora asked.

"It's okay." Medea said lightly, pulling Nora back a few steps, then raised her left hand and aimed at the iron door.

The mental consciousness of the main personality sank rapidly, connecting to Medusa sleeping deep in the soul.

As she said, Medusa's secondary personality is already very fragile at this time. About one-third of her mental body has been taken away, just like a person who has his lower body cut off while alive, and is bleeding endlessly - Mei Dusha's secondary personality was suffering so much pain that she even had no choice but to be forced into hibernation.

A little bit of pain leaked out of her personality, making Medea's whole body stiff, and even her back broke out in cold sweat.

However, this little pain is enough. The interface opened from Medea allows her to communicate with Purgatory and exchange pain for an increase in strength.

After all, this was originally her "talent", the talent of the Witch of Pain.

Blue flames surged out of her hands, melting the iron doors, locks, and all other objects on them in an instant, and even burned through the roof of the building, shooting straight into the mist-filled sky.

Nora also felt the overwhelming heat wave, and even had to retreat dozens of meters away in a hurry to avoid this high-temperature airflow that was as hot as steelmaking.

Medea stood there, a huge stream of flames continuing to pour out from between the fingers of her left hand. The suddenly heated air even formed a wind in the passage, blowing her long burgundy hair flying back. Countless tiny sparks flew up in the wind, flying up and down around her long hair.

"That's it!" The swordsmen in the church in the misty town undoubtedly saw the flames soaring into the sky.

Medea? Asker guessed in his mind and glanced at Nuremberg and others.

Everyone hurried over, and finally at the door of a building, they saw that the flames had dissipated, leaving only a huge hole in the roof.

"This is the town hall?" Nuremberg looked at the building in front of him and took off his sword from his back, "Everyone is ready for battle!"

So all the swordsmen skillfully took out their swords and held them with both hands in front of their chests.

Nuremberg took the first step, stepped on the steps of the town hall, then pointed his long sword forward, turned his head and said respectfully:

"Teacher please come first."

Ask, who was watching from the side:………………

Richard Turner didn't say anything - unless he met a powerful swordsman, this old swordsman didn't usually talk much (of course, maybe he didn't have the urge to read poetry), so he stepped up the steps indifferently and walked in. .

"Let's go, Chief Asker." Nuremberg signaled, and followed Richard Turner in.

Asker followed in and saw signs of melting on the surrounding walls. There was still a lot of heat in the air. The room temperature was about forty or fifty degrees. The old sword master was fine. He and Nuremberg were already sweating. .

However, the physical strength of Level 5 or above was not enough to cause heat stroke. Everyone continued to move forward despite the high temperature, passing through several rooms and corridors, and came to the place where the flames had burned through previously.

This is a room like a warehouse, except that all the things originally stored inside have been burned down. The large hole in the ceiling leaks light and fog, making it much cooler than the room outside.

There was also a big hole in the center of the floor under his feet. The flames burned up from the ground here. Asik looked over and saw a head emerging from the big hole.

"Medea?"

"Captain!" Medea shouted as if she was surprised. In fact, her mental and physical vision had discovered the other party in advance.

"Hey, eh, eh, is it Asik!" Nora's voice came from under Medea, "...Ouch! It's so hot!"

"Be careful not to touch the edge of the cave wall!" Medea reminded her.

"Do you know each other?" Nuremberg looked at the two beautiful girls in the cave in surprise, then looked back at Aske.

"Let's confirm the password." Asik said, taking out the paper ball from his arms.

The two girls in the cave also took out the paper balls, unfolded them, and raised their hands high.

The two sides compared it and there was no problem.

"So." Medea breathed a sigh of relief, "Hurry up and pull us up..."

Ask had already jumped down, turned around and asked, "What did you say?"

"It's okay..." Medea pouted, "Because the high temperature left by the flames is still there, the edge of the pit wall is now incredibly hot, and we can't climb up."

"It's okay, it will cool down sooner or later." Asik poked his head into the passage, "Where is this place?"

"An old passage." Nora replied.

"Where does it lead?" Asked Asik.

The two girls looked at each other. Leading to where? How do we know? Isn't the top priority to get out first?

"Well, there seems to be a huge iron door inside." Nora whispered, "We didn't dare to get close..."

"Then you have to go in and take a look." Asik replied. From the perspective of players, it is impossible to set up a useless tunnel in the game copy. There must be something fishy in it.

Medea wanted to say something more, but then she saw Richard Turnard also jumped down and looked at the end of the passage without saying a word.