Lord of the Mysteries 2: Circle of Inevitability

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Seeing the charred and broken wooden door slowly opening back, Lumian's scalp instantly went numb, and he felt as if someone had poured ice water on him.

Can't you open the door?

Is my guess wrong?

If it could open the door, why did it knock for so long and say so many words?

Just do it! Is there something wrong with your brain?

Although he has become an "arsonist" and has experienced some big scenes, when faced with this situation, Lumian's heart still beats faster involuntarily, like a steam train running wildly on the rails and sleepers.

www.youxs.org Members of the "Iron Cross" were hiding around, observing at close range. He wanted to set up an altar on the spot, summon Ms. "Magician"'s messenger, or directly pray to Mr. "Fool".

Subconsciously, Lumian was about to gather the fire crows, create a "cloak", and prepare for the battle, but Thermipolos' reminder just now flashed through his mind again:

"Don't respond."

This is two different things than not opening the door!

Hmm... While Gardner was thinking about it, he suddenly discovered that there was a fact hidden in Thermelomian's two sentences:

It was like the blood of a living person, but it was not stained with a dark color.

Hiss... The more Obofu thought about it, the less terrifying it became.

"What just happened will only transform him, causing him to change his personality traits, way of thinking, and self-perception. He will become crazy about certain things and reject some ideas."

Obofu controlled himself again, allowing his body to become heavier a little, and the end of his breathing became easier.

I was still sitting next to the intact window, but what I saw was no longer the crumbling burnt white wooden door, but the "reflection" of the surrounding area and myself being torn apart by the burnt figure.

I planned to suppress myself again, quickly resist, and look for opportunities to escape from the burned building.

But then I came to believe that "normality" ultimately involves knocking on the door, speaking, and obtaining permission, which has no occult meaning.

Gardner felt that his cerebellum had also been damaged accordingly, his thoughts were blurred, and all kinds of thoughts inevitably turned violent.

But there was nothing outside the door. The room far away from the window was dark. The crimson moonlight that penetrated through the broken glass in the small room barely showed the outline of a broken wall.

They seemed to have no vitality of their own, quickly but resolutely immersed themselves in Gardner's body, "submerging" me bit by bit from the inside out.

Quietness became the main theme of the moment, and time seemed to have stopped because of it.

Lumian himself felt that the monster outside first knocked on the door, then threatened, and finally opened the door himself was very problematic, so he forcibly restrained himself and remained silent, looking at the door like a statue.

"If that level of pollution could be seen by others, www.youxs.org.

Uh... Gardner gradually realized that it was right.

After a few seconds, with the mentality of gathering as much wool as possible when I could, I asked Termio Bofu again:

Thinking of that, Gardner frowned and asked Termio Bofu:

"It is to respond." That time, it was Gardner who remembered Thermipolos' reminder again, but the fateful angel once again made a powerful and powerful voice.

Ice-hot and viscous blood was also dripping from the outside. They expanded soundlessly and became one piece, like a bloody glove on Obofu.

Suddenly, Obofu's thoughts were withdrawn.

Then, www.youxs.org, the two people's eyes met together.

"It's like he was conquered, from body to mind."

What about the guy who knocked on the door? Gardner's first reaction was to turn on his spiritual vision to see if there were any hidden monsters that could not be seen with the naked eye, but I finally controlled myself, fearing that it would be a response.

"Since you have been affected by normal

Xiang, have you been transformed? Will you go out tomorrow morning? www.youxs.org? "

Thermi Lumian said with a powerful voice:

Gardner suddenly realized something and said in a lowered voice:

"www.youxs.org, do you want to control you and eliminate possible hidden dangers?"

"Ordinary two-path hunter, and demon man?" Gardner could probably guess it.

Behind me squatted a charred figure, holding a bloody ax and slashing at my calf, splitting the white bone into two pieces.

Gardner adjusted his breathing slightly and allowed the drops of viscous liquid with a strong smell of blood to hit his face and top of his head.

Compared with the severed legs and the separated bones, what impressed Gardner most was his own empty and lively eyes.

"Thermi Lumian, it seems that he has not truly recognized his situation and corrected his position."

At that time, Thermilumian added:

Before a brief trance, this horrific and bloody scene disappeared, and the open and broken wooden door came into Gardner's eyes again.

What would have happened if you had held back and responded? Will these horrific images you see come to reality? Is the response an occult connection that makes these horrific near-hallucination encounters actually happen? Gardner exhaled quickly without any hesitation.

Gardner cursed loudly, as if talking to himself

road:

Gardner's sitting posture changed. Looking at it, he felt that it was really weird. Even if he wanted to set fire to the enemy, he could still find the target.

My head became heavier and heavier, my thoughts became more and more confusing, a tooth-piercing cutting sound sounded in my ears, and my body felt pain that seemed to come from afar.

It was as if no one had allowed me to retreat into a semi-conscious state, taking the opportunity to cut off my limbs and divide my body.

The strong smell of blood penetrated Gardner's nose, making me subconsciously want to roll to the side, stand up, and throw myself out of the window.

"Everything else is normal."

As expected of an angel, even though he was sealed, he still managed to see the normal nature behind him.

Thermi Lumian responded with a majestic voice:

Another drop of liquid left the ceiling and landed on the left side of Gardner's face. It was cold, sticky, and silky.

Gardner's eyelids twitched, and through the crimson moonlight in the window, he saw the bright red liquid, which looked like blood.

"There are only two ordinary ways that will inevitably trigger the outside world. Others must do specific things at specific times before encountering them. The official is only aware of the previous situation, and only in specific situations. Time secretly prevents me from retreating into that building." Thermi Lumian replied with a change in his voice.

No wonder going to Breeze Ballroom late at night gives you less time to think!

Obofu stood up hurriedly, bathed in the morning light for a few seconds, and walked out of No. 13 Market Lane step by step.

The rickety wooden door stopped, but moved, and in the deep white darkness inside, there were no figures coming out, but there were also things squirming, and it was extremely quiet.

It's not because I don't have that kind of belief. How could I completely doubt Termiluminian, that fateful angel who is an enemy rather than a friend, and endure it until now?

Gardner went through the whole thing again in his mind, and finally said with a smile:

"Thermi Lumian, he's quite powerful."

As a reflex, I wanted to insert the palm of my hand that seemed to be in a hurry into my pocket, take out Mr. K's finger, and let the "Aurora Society" god who is best at blood spells fight against the strange blood mucous membrane.

Relying on the words "I want to respond", I managed to survive weakly, and my thoughts returned to my real body, unharmed.

"www.youxs.org, where should you show your coldness and what ideas should you reject?"

In the next few hours, Gardner suffered two more normal injuries. Once his neck was broken, and once his body imploded, his organs were thrown everywhere.

Gradually, I felt that my body became heavier, and I quickly looked at my hands wrapped in clothes.

We are all being controlled!

Tick, tick, drop after drop of blood fell, gradually dyeing the small area red.

Last second, www.youxs.org.

Gardner used this to think of other parts of the body and believed that he had been wrapped in a layer of blood mucous membrane, so he felt heavier and heavier.

"It's a response." Thermi Lumian's words flashed through my mind again.

That time, Thermiobofo never responded and fell completely silent.

"With the normal weakness shown just now, everyone who retreated and stayed outside for a period of time must have been contaminated, right?" Kan Shula

The crumbling charred wooden door continued to open back, and the dark gap gradually widened from the thickness of a finger to enough for one person to go in and out.

I want to kill, I want to burn that area, I want to set Tewell on fire, I want to destroy that world!

"Unless the source of the contamination provides information directly, we can't tell whether he was contaminated."

For a while, I felt these strange blood seeping into my skin, wanting to penetrate into my body.

Gardner smiled too.

Just seeing that scene made Gardner feel happy.

"Even if you succeed, you will still be controlled by others, www.youxs.org, am I afraid that something will go wrong?

www.youxs.org Members of the "Iron Cross" have long suffered similar contamination!

! Is Thermilumin trying to take this opportunity to deceive you and use the strange power outside to control you to get rid of the seal? Gardner couldn't help but believe in the invalidity of Thermi Lumian's words "to respond" and the true purpose of this angel in the realm of destiny.

Obofu thought about that sentence, but he couldn't understand it at all.

I really know that this was an illusion just now, because now I feel like I am no longer covered by the water film, and every pore in my body has become depressed.

"He is indifferent to war and turmoil, and rejects belief in other gods." Thermio Bofu actually gave the answer.

Suddenly, a drop of water fell from the ceiling and hit behind Gardner.

As his thoughts started to spin, Obofu kept calm and prepared to wait a little longer to see if there would be any change.

Obofu nodded and thought of another question:

Did Thermi Lumian admit it?

Finally, a touch of reddish gold appeared on the horizon, and the sun gradually rose.

I raised my hand and pressed my right chest, suppressed my voice, and laughed loudly:

"Is that still called a heavy micro?" Gardner couldn't help but agree, "He must have reminded you to respond, and you were hesitant enough. Nothing happened just now. www.youxs.org, he really wants to kill you! "

Thermi Lumian's voice sounded, layer upon layer:

As if I was a spirit separated from my body, I saw myself sitting by the window, covered in blood, with normally empty eyes.

"Did he not realize his own shallowness until now?" Thermi Lumian confirmed Gardner's guess with those words.

I raised my head and saw that my body was still in bad shape!

"The normality outside of that has nothing to do with the Iron Cross, so I'm worried?" "

Tick ​​tock!

"He will die.

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