From Prisoner to Si Chen

A circular mark made of seven colors then fell on the corner of Jilan's sight.

Juxtaposed with the beautiful number "722".

Its shape is a circle embedded with a six-pointed star unique to the Theosophical Spiral, with a scepter pattern in the center. What is particularly special is the phantom of a simple wooden wheel, with a skeleton with arms outstretched in a crucifixion shape nailed in the wheel.

‘The kingdom brand of Aldin Higgins, the fifth-level “brilliant” level long-lasting person and master of soul science! ’

Ji Lan was shocked and extremely happy.

But the next second.

Boom! !

The steel chariot he was in suddenly trembled and made a clanging sound.

The white-haired old man raised his head, his face quickly tightened, turning into a mummy-like form, and his empty eye sockets cast deep malice towards Ji Lan.

"Can't stop, can't stop..."

A cold and hoarse voice came from the old man's mouth.

"Once it stops, it's all over."

"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!!"

"You deserve to die!!!"

The old man's mouth split open and he let out a horrifying roar.

Hiss——

His head, arms, and chest tore apart on their own, with dirty blood-stained chains connected in the middle. His hands kept squirming, and actually transformed into high-speed rotating saw blades and sharp iron hooks.

Wow!

The iron chains made a scraping sound, and the iron hooks snaked and moved, like an iron-gray python heading towards Jilan!

Gillan raised the hammer of justice and struck out with his hand.

when! !

A fierce force actually knocked the transformed Jilan away.

Whoosh - bang!

The iron chain followed closely and wrapped around one of Jilan's arms with lightning speed, locking it.

Immediately, a terrifying soul power spread along the chain, instantly hitting the depths of Jilan's soul, causing his eyes, ears, mouth, nose and seven orifices to bleed.

The pain Gillan endured at this moment would make an average person die of pain. Even if a level 3 mystic was hit like this, his consciousness would be lost on the spot.

The next second.

The ferocious saw blade rotating at high speed fell down!

Woo——

At this moment, the high-hanging superego thought calmly and quickly came up with a response plan.

In Jilan's other hand that could still move, the Hammer of Justice swung and turned into a gray flower basket cross sword in the burst of colored light.

He drew his sword with one hand, leaving an afterimage of a six-pointed star in mid-air.

bass--

Clang, clang, clang, clang! !

The sword blade flashed with a mysterious rhythm and collided with the saw blade twelve times in an instant, sparks flying everywhere.

When the saw blade landed on Gilan's shoulder, its rotation speed had already slowed down, and it only scratched Gilan's skin.

The sword blade turned and burst out with high-temperature green flames.

when! !

The chain was cut off by Jilan's sword.

The fracture burned red and smoke came out.

Jilan stepped on it, and the flowing sewage in the drainage channel exploded into a circle several meters in diameter, splashing up a high curtain of water.

And his figure jumped back, and in the blink of an eye he was tens of meters away from the chariot.

Seeing him running away, the nightmare guard who looked like a white-haired old man was furious and restarted the chariot.

rumble--

The ferocious wheel hub rotated rapidly, and the chariot rolled over the ditch with a huge sense of pressure and crashed directly towards Jilan.

Just at this moment.

Ding!

A very penetrating clang sounded, echoing throughout the sewer, even covering up the rumbling noise made by the chariot.

‘Ten minutes are up. ’

Ji Lan secretly thought.

Renault, who was the lampkeeper outside, flicked the lamp with his finger, and the crisp sound penetrated the nightmare air and entered this nightmare.

‘Banlan, leave. ’

He called in his mind.

Wow——

The chariot that had rushed in front of him seemed to turn into a phantom, passing through Gilan's body and disappearing without a trace.

"Mr. Gillan!"

Maiev shouted in concern.

Ji Lan turned around and saw everyone watching him intently.

He took steps forward and came to the crowd.

"How is the situation?" Ms. Teresa asked in a deep voice. "Have you found the core of the nightmare?"

Everyone else also looked at him with concern.

"Yes, I found it. The core is the wooden wheel on the guard's back, which I have destroyed."

Ji Lan nodded and said.

Everyone, including Ms. Teresa, was startled and stunned.

destroyed...

That's it again!

Mr. Gillan once again single-handedly destroyed the core of the nightmare during his advance investigation!

The rest of the gravedigger team's guides are considered qualified if they can survive the exploration. If they can further find the core location, it will be a great achievement.

However, when it comes to Mr. Gillan, finding and destroying the core alone seems to have become the norm.

But the problem is...

What they are dealing with right now is the "Second Level Nightmare Monument" left by a fifth-level long-lived person!

The core of his nightmare was solved so calmly and calmly by Mr. Gillan alone!

Looks of shock appeared on everyone's faces one after another, and their eyes were full of joy.

"Great!" Maiev's cheeks flushed with excitement and she couldn't help but smile: "Mr. Gillan, you are still so reliable!"

"I didn't expect that you could easily find and destroy even the core of the 'Second Level Nightmare Monument'..."

Ms. Teresa sighed.

"Jilan, you have been a great help. Except for you and me, the rest of the team members are only at level 3. If we face the Nightmare Guard at its full strength, it may be difficult to compete."

"After this trip, Chairman Pala will most likely transfer you to another group as the person in charge."

The gray-haired lady did not hesitate to express her praise and appreciation.

Gilan just shook her head, and under the admiring eyes of everyone, she revealed the information of the nightmare in the monument:

"Inside is a sewer scene, the environment is a bit dark and cramped, and the space for movement is limited. The image of the guard is a steel chariot, which will gallop freely in the aisle... Its destructive power is extremely strong, and it is recommended not to be crushed head-on."

"In addition, there is a half-body old man on the main body of the chariot, whose arms will turn into chain saw blades and iron hooks, and the speed and strength are very terrible, at least reaching the general 4th level."

"The most important point is that the guard's attack comes with strong soul damage... Even if it is damaged, it will rebound to the attacker with soul means."

"This..." The tall Mugur was shocked and his face was solemn, "So difficult?!"

Everyone was also shocked.

Kaya put one hand on her waist and lifted her ponytail with the other hand, and sighed in a deep voice:

"It is worthy of being a 'second-level nightmare monument'... No, it should be said that it is worthy of being Master Aldin's nightmare in the monument."

"It is really difficult!"

Everyone couldn't help but look at the blond young man again.

Noticing that the other party's face was calm, they secretly admired him.

Facing such a strong guard alone, Mr. Gillan actually destroyed its core in ten minutes and woke up unscathed!

Holdan and other four secret cult reserve soldiers looked at each other without speaking, but they all saw the shock on each other's faces.

Although they are not gravediggers, they are not unfamiliar with the nightmare monument. After years of wandering in the mysterious field, step by step to the third level, how could they not know its terrifying...

What's more, it is a nightmare monument of a fifth-level soul master and a great magician.

Holdan looked at Buweig and Halidan for some reason. The two noticed his gaze and couldn't help but feel embarrassed and turned their heads away silently.

When they first arrived, the two of them had a conflict with Mr. Gillan because they refused to accept the assignment... Now it seems that they are just clowns who overestimate their own abilities.

The other party has such terrifying strength. If they are a little more irritable, they might really kill them on the spot!

"Mr. Gillan, do you want to rest for a while?"

Ms. Theresa asked with concern.

After learning about the nightmare in the monument, she knew very well that it would be quite difficult for her, a 4th level who was not good at actual combat, to take several 3rd levels in.

There might even be irreversible casualties.

Therefore, Gillan became an indispensable link.

"Well, take a five-minute break."

Gillan did not refuse stubbornly and nodded.

It's not that he was injured or tired, but for the sake of insurance, he planned to immediately swallow and absorb the kingdom seal he had just obtained to gain stronger strength.

"Is five minutes enough?" Ms. Theresa raised her hand to look at her watch, and after a little hesitation, she said, "Or, take a half-hour break, and wait until you have recovered your strength."

"No need." Jilan waved his hand. "The sooner we get rid of this nightmare monument, the sooner we can feel at ease."

Hearing this, everyone was impressed.

Jilan glanced at the natives standing idly by the side, walked to the big stone on the other side and sat down, closing his eyes.

He controlled his consciousness to sink quickly.

In just one breath, he fell asleep while sitting.

Jilan descended into his own spiritual kingdom.

Under the black night, he walked briskly along the stone path, passing by the wooden stake street lamps and the pentagonal wall clock, and walked into the open-air stone hall.

The cross sword bonfire was still there, and five spiral stone pillars of different lengths stood around the bonfire like five fingers.

But on the stone pillars at the moment, except for the "Mad King" sitting on the throne of the "thumb" like a sculpture, the rest of the seats were empty.

The members of the secret society "Hand of Dawn" did not come.

Jilan did not waste time and walked straight to the cross sword bonfire, raised his hand and summoned Master Aldin's 5th-level kingdom mark.

Buzz!

The colorful mysterious mark was like a solid entity, spinning non-stop above his palm. At the same time, it continued to emit dazzling light as it rotated.

"Go." Jilan threw his hand.

The colorful mark flew straight into the bonfire.

Suddenly, the flame seemed to have been replenished with powerful fuel and suddenly burned violently.

Blazing! !

The bonfire formed a spiral column of fire, rising into the sky like a fire tornado!

The height of the column of fire was far higher than before, even reaching 20 to 30 meters, almost illuminating the entire island of the mind.

The scorching temperature radiated all around, and at this moment, everything Jilan saw seemed to have turned into golden red.

He felt a very obvious feedback.

It came from a special power generated after he swallowed Master Aldin's 5th-level kingdom mark.

The "Mad King" seemed to feel the call of his heart and slowly stood up from the throne.

An inexplicable wind blew past, lifting his scarlet cloak and making a rustling sound.

Crack...

Crack.

On the gray stone armor covered with reliefs and patterns, pale skeleton decorations appeared one after another.

A skeleton hand appeared on each of the shoulder armors of his shoulders, grasping and clasping his shoulders.

The sternum and ribs were symmetrically distributed on the chest.

The corresponding skeleton parts also appeared on the surface of the elbow pads, knee pads and shin armor.

The most obvious thing is that from the collar to the neck guard of the "Mad King", there are staggered and interlaced fangs growing outward from the gray stone armor!

It looks like a white fur collar, and also like the ruff collar of medieval nobles, but it looks more ferocious and oppressive.

Bear!

In the center of the crown on the head of the "Mad King", an egg-sized skull appeared, grinning, and two tiny green flames burned in the empty eye sockets.

"The power of the wheel of death, the crown of the soul."

Ilos slowly raised his head and hissed.

He raised his square-headed stone hammer.

The next second.

Crack!

The square-headed stone hammer expanded further, like a whole tombstone.

A wooden wheel of death was embedded on the top of the hammer head. The exposed half of the wooden wheel was inlaid with triangular saw blades on the edge, and the inner ring was covered with dense ancient Greek characters, all of which were hymns praising the "Mother of Sorrow" of August.

Jilan witnessed the changes of "Mad King" Ilos throughout the process and couldn't help but take a deep breath.

He knew that he had become stronger again.

And this time, it was not only the stability of his mind that was improved...

Under the effect of "Colorful", he also gained a new ability that was exclusive to the "Player" essence, and its name was -

'Mind Descends. '

Jilan said secretly.

His deep eyes reflected the firelight, and a trace of shock and expectation flashed in his eyes.

This new ability is very strong.

No, it should be said to be ridiculously strong!

But relatively speaking, the consumption after it is activated is huge!

With his current physical and mental strength, it can only last for 30 seconds.

Once the time is exceeded, it will cause double damage to Jilan's body and mind, and even leave extremely serious sequelae.

And the characteristics of this ability can't help but remind Jilan of his gaming experience in his previous life.

'This new ability... may be more appropriate to call it "going big." '

He smiled and secretly complained.

The spiral fire column that shot straight into the sky slowly sank, and the fire gradually waned, so that the cross sword bonfire returned to its original state.

Jilan took a deep breath.

‘Another trump card, very good! ’

…

…

The nameless island surrounded by the sea of ​​blood was quiet under the night.

The moonlight fell, making the island look like it was covered with a veil.

The back of the island.

A medium-sized whaling ship slowly docked, and more than a dozen figures jumped down from it and landed on the mudflat.

These people were all wearing brown-red nun robes, lined with white linen shirts, wearing hoods, and only revealing a few strands of long hair.

One of them, with bright and pretty features, and a somewhat restrained and nervous expression, was a member of the "Hand of Dawn" secret society, "Middle Finger" Red Bird, Aurora Lowry.

“Vice President Alida, what do you need me to do next?”

Aurora took two steps forward, followed closely behind the leading nun, and asked carefully.

"You are a trainee sent by the 'Holy Sisters' to our 'Iron Maidens'. You don't need to participate in the actual battle, just follow and watch the whole process."

Alida, who is called the vice president, is a woman with a cold face and indifferent eyes.

Her mouth and nose are covered by a steel mask, and she speaks in ventriloquy.