Lord of Mysteries: Yao Guang

Esther anxiously pulled Amon, trying to steal the distance and leave the nearby group of monsters who were also frightened as soon as possible, but before she could activate her ability, the surrounding scenery changed first.

The next moment, the huge monster that moved freely appeared clearly in Esther's sight. It was only a few dozen meters away from where Amon pulled her to hover. Esther wailed and cursed in her heart, " asshole".

But Amon did choose a good location. When Esther looked down from a low altitude, because the field of view was wider, what she could observe became clearer:

This wreckage is surrounded by a layer of darkness that is almost condensed into a cloak, constantly fluttering like a blown veil, covering most of the body. However, when viewed from a high place, one can still barely recognize that there is probably a demonic wolf beneath the surging darkness. Esther could see eight wolf claws standing steadily on the ground. The carrion remained on the bones for who knows how many years, but still maintained a stable shape.

It, or rather Him, must have been dead for a long time. What really controls this broken body is no longer the demon wolf's own spirit, but the layer of darkness that seems to have vitality. It holds up the demon wolf's body and fills it. The empty consciousness then allowed the long-dead ghost to spread its legs in this wilderness, running forward as wildly as it did in life, terrorizing the weak ones huddled in the darkness.

What is He looking for? Why stay here? Esther had a vague guess, but it was related to the "Dark Goddess", and she didn't know for sure.

At the back of the giant wolf's neck, there is a towering pitch-black round tower. Its base is deeply nailed into the surging darkness and integrated with it, like a button tightening a cloak, fixed to this moving corpse. the back of the head.

There is only this round tower, which of course cannot be called a city, but it is exactly the same as the round tower in Silver City. In addition to similar architectural styles, Esther guessed that it even has similar functions.

If it occupies a central position, there might actually be a city hidden underneath...

But Esther is not optimistic about this. She doubts whether there are really people alive there. This is not just a magic wolf doll, but the remains of an ancient god that can move, and there are "hidden things" on it. "control.

Or, did they really get help from the "Goddess of the Night"?

Esther looked not far away. After being freed from the influence of "resonance", the group of extraordinary creatures that gathered following the sound of music was becoming extremely noisy.

They were like a pot of boiling water, boiling, screaming, and crowded with each other, desperately trying to escape in the opposite direction of the moving corpse.

The spiritual impact brought by the remains of the ancient god was so terrifying that at such a sudden moment of escape, except for the unintentional stampede on the soles of their feet, this group of extraordinary creatures did not even attack each other, patronizing those farther away. The place ran wildly, and in an instant the black waves dispersed into the darkness.

Esther hesitated for two seconds and let go of Amon's hand, but her body did not fall down, but continued to float under Esther's rearranged "deception".

Amon glanced at her in a funny way: "Am I that insidious? I want to frame you in a place like this?"

"I don't know about insidiousness, but you don't have much courage. You just won't retaliate in person." Esther muttered in a low voice. She kept staring at the conspicuous round tower on the back of the demon wolf's neck.

Amon looked helpless. He pointed to the demon wolf corpse below: "Why do you see him so nervous? Even if you faced more powerful pollution before, I never saw you so scared."

Esther shook her head vigorously: "That's different. I am inherently resistant to the pollution of the source of matter, because it is my natural resistance..."

At the end of her sentence, she felt a little dazed. Esther rubbed the center of her right eyebrow twice strangely, frowning to suppress the uncomfortable dizziness.

"Born?" Amon smiled and narrowed his eyes at the same time. This cunning expression looked even more sinister than usual.

He came closer to Esther, leaned forward slightly, and let a little shadow cover Esther's body. Amon's smile did not change, but gave Esther a stronger sense of oppression: "I thought you were just that The former Lord of Mysteries is a ‘little trick’.”

The confusion on Esther's face was not fake at all: "What are you talking about?"

Amon stood up straight again, smiling kindly, as if he wasn't the one who showed the threat just now: "Your 'anchor' is a kind of pollution, isn't it?"

Esther scratched her head in confusion, curling a strand of pale laurel blonde hair between her fingers, a glimmer of light shining on the soft hair: "Really? But... I don't know, I help many people - —Well, not that much. A long time ago, I helped several gods stabilize their condition."

The smile on Amon's face faded, and his indifferent expression made Esther feel a little strange: "Well, Adam told me, including our father. But you can get away so easily, even I’m not involved in this matter at all, and I didn’t even leave any traces. I’m just doubting..."

"I never wanted to hurt Dazhbog!"

Amon looked at the anger on Esther's face and said no more.

No matter how proficient he is in lies, no matter how much he has observed human nature, he always feels that there is some unreasonable sense of disobedience in Esther - it is something that he does not understand and cannot feel, and it is gradually smeared on "Zhuo". "Ya" shadow.

Amon shook his head and laughed again: "Of course I didn't talk about you. You are not smart enough yet. I was referring to the previous Lord of Mysteries."

Esther hesitated for more than ten seconds. While digesting the information in this sentence, she also lowered her gaze and saw the demon wolf below, circling back and forth in the area in confusion, as if he wanted to find the source of the music that attracted him before. , but never thought of looking up to the sky.

"I can only say that as long as the independent consciousness is based on the source of matter, it will be integrated into the bottom of this world. It will not die, live or die, and there is no way to completely disappear."

"Eternal?" Amon immediately found a description that he felt was very appropriate.

"Eternity corresponds to 'existence', but they will not disappear. Even if the consciousness of the other side gains dominance and controls the 'source of matter', they will still be sleeping... just like they were at the beginning."

This time he hesitantly changed to Amon. Esther had to say that it was quite new to see this expression in Amon's eyes.

She continued: "I have felt the Lord of the Spirit World before, although it was only for a moment, but... I think I am also one of His awakening preparations."

"This actually answers the doubts I have always had."

"Yeah, it's not that I don't want to be 'Mysterious', but I've always had a terrible premonition about it, and now, you know why I can't."

Esther paused for a moment and clenched the dagger in her hand uneasily: "The last person I want to tell this to is you."

"Why are you so afraid of me? I've obviously never hurt you...don't look at me like that. At least after confirming that 'you' are Him, I haven't done anything to you again."

"The answer lies here, Amon. It's your attitude that makes me have no hope for you." Esther shook her head vigorously, and she chuckled, "Even I can change your clone. Cognition, if all your clones think you are 'Mysterious', do you think you will become Himself?"

After Amon was quiet for two seconds, he pointed at the demon wolf that gradually calmed down and began to move into the depths of darkness: "Let's go down and check the situation."

Sorry for being late today...so late...

Due to some reasons, there was no update yesterday. I will make up for what I owed yesterday on April Fool's Day. I'm sorry!