Mysterious journey

Boom, boom, boom.

Garen gently knocked on the brown wooden door in front of him. Then he shook the doorknob and pushed in.

Inside is a very spacious closed black stone room. The floor, ceiling, and four walls are all made of black stone bricks as smooth as mirrors.

In the middle of the stone chamber, there is a five-pointed star-shaped blue pool with clear blue liquid rippling in it.

On the edge of the pool, there is a black scepter with outstretched wings. The scepter has two black wings more than two meters long, like a giant eagle, and the texture of each feather on it is clearly visible.

The scepter is very simple, with a rhombus pattern and arced corners. It can be seen that many of the former symbols seem to have been worn a lot.

Garen walked into the stone room, walked around the pool, and saw Nightmare and Zhao Xingqin who were blocked behind the scepter, as well as two white-haired old men who looked very similar.

Zhao Xingqin was standing on the back of the scepter, holding a black carving knife and carving something on the back of the scepter. Her expression was extremely focused, and it seemed that Garen's arrival did not attract her attention.

From time to time, after carving for a while, she would dip the carving knife into a small water dish held by the old man next to her, dip it in water, and then continue carving.

I don't know how long it took, but finally, Zhao Xingqin stopped the carving knife in his hand, breathed a sigh of relief with a tired expression, and then looked at Galen standing beside him.

"coming?"

"How's it going? It should be done, right?" Garen nodded.

"It's almost done. Just one last step left." Zhao Xingqin put down the carving knife with a tired face. His gaze shifted to the Nightmare King on one side. "When do you want it to start?"

"Any time." The Nightmare King replied with a smile. She changed into Julie's clothes, a black T-shirt and jeans. Although her breasts were not big, just small and exquisite, her body curves were still very good. She feels like a beautiful teenage girl, not in her thirties at all.

"Then start right away. This ritual mainly depends on your condition, and it is difficult for other external forces to interfere." A white-haired old man on one side interjected, "We can only disobey the arrangement of this ritual tool, and we will help with the rest." Can’t help you.”

"Isn't this better?" The Nightmare King nodded with satisfaction. She took out the silver mirror from the waist of her jeans and carried it with her. "As long as I put this on top of the scepter and then I jump into this pool, everything will be fine, right?"

"That's true." Zhao Xingqin nodded.

"Then let's go out first. The medicine here is too strong."

"Thank you both for your help." Zhao Xingqin thanked him politely.

The other two old men bowed slightly to the others and decisively exited the stone room.

"After you jump into the pool, make a small cut between your eyebrows. Then all that's left is to wait." Zhao Xingqin turned around and briefly introduced Nightmare.

Andrela and Julie, who came soon after hearing the news, also came and stood with the two old people in the see-through stone room next door looking at this place.

The clairvoyant stone room is an observation room separated by a layer of mind-strengthened crystal glass. It is specially used for this situation and allows outsiders to monitor the safety of the experiment. This stone chamber was originally a telepathy laboratory.

From the observation room, you can clearly see everything happening in the laboratory. Moreover, this kind of strengthened crystal glass has sufficient strength and special effects such as resistance to high temperature, corrosion, and freezing. Even the hardest steel is no match for it.

Enough to ensure the safety of the observation room.

"Okay, it's time for us to go out." Zhao Xingqin saw that Nightmare was fully prepared and began to call everyone out.

Gallon followed everyone out and saw Andrela standing outside the glass, looking a little worried.

"If you're worried, why don't you stop her?"

"Everyone must be responsible for their own choices. I am the same, and so is she. We will only rely on each other when we are lonely. Master and disciple will never influence and change each other's decisions." Andrela replied calmly.

"A very abstract answer." Garen said lightly, "I only know that what I want to achieve must be achieved. Taking care of other people's emotions is not of great value to me."

"Be careful. The God Idol Technique seems to have some side effects." Andrela seemed to notice something and squinted at Garen.

Garen was slightly shocked. The words he just said felt wrong. This was not like his usual personality and style.

"I will pay attention."

The God Statue Skill is a top-level magic skill that has never been mastered by anyone. No one knows its specific effects. Only the founder may be able to guess a little bit. The power is powerful enough, but the side effects are also looming.

Garen had a vague feeling that some kind of secret change seemed to be taking place in his character. This change seems to be taking place under the influence of the God Image Kung Fu. It's as if you are aloof, and everything you look at is as insignificant as an ant.

"Get ready to start." Bang, the laboratory door closed, and several steel bars as thick as arms jammed the door, followed by a series of clicking sounds.

Garon suddenly came back to his senses, stood next to Andrela and looked into the laboratory.

Zhao Xingqin, Julie, and the two old men who helped, also stared at the nightmare inside carefully and nervously.

"Attention everyone, Julie, stay vigilant at all times. Once you find something wrong, release the hypnotic fog immediately! Stop the experiment!"

"Understood!" Julie nodded solemnly.

Zhao Xingqin looked at the nightmare in the room and made an OK gesture to her.

Nightmare nodded, glanced at Andrela, and smiled sweetly at him. Then she jumped into the blue solution pool in front of her until most of her body was completely submerged in the pool.

Nightmare stretched out his thumb nail and gently scratched his forehead between his eyebrows. The sharp nail was like the tip of a knife, easily drawing a slender bloody opening.

Then she gently dropped the silver mirror in her other hand, and the mirror was accurately hung on a protrusion of the scepter.

There was expectation and curiosity on Nightmare's face, and she slowly sank into the pool until the wound between her eyebrows was completely submerged in the blue solution.

Then everything went completely silent.

"It's begun." Zhao Xingqin said solemnly.

As soon as she finished speaking, there was a sudden splash of water in the pool. Nightmare stood up instantly and began to vibrate like a tremor. At the same time, the water in the entire pool began to vibrate slightly, as if there was an earthquake.

The most bizarre thing is the silver mirror on the scepter. On the smooth and flat silver mirror, faces of people of different shapes flash across quickly. It's like there are many people taking turns looking in the mirror.

Some of these faces are painful, some are sneering, some are cruel, and some are furious. Only the human face with no normal emotions.

Garen and others stood outside, unable to see or hear the scene inside. I just saw Nightmare closing her eyes tightly and frowning, as if she was enduring some pain.

"What's the situation now?!" Andrela couldn't help but ask, his hands clenched into fists, his face slightly uncontrollable nervousness.

"It's starting to be absorbed." Zhao Xingqin replied, "Don't worry, it's just begun, it still takes a long time."

Seeing Zhao Xingqin's calm face, Andrela was obviously relieved.

The group of people stood quietly outside, watching the scene inside, like watching a silent color movie.

Garen kept his eyes on Nightmare anytime and anywhere, paying attention to her changes in status. As one of the main forces against Immortal Palace, Nightmare plays a vital role, and is the only top master who can subtly contain the Fire Sparrow Mother. So everything must be done carefully.

Time passes gradually.

an hour passed

Two hours have passed.

three hours four hours

Until a full six and a half hours later.

"There has been a change!!" Zhao Xingqin suddenly said loudly.

Garen and others hurriedly gathered from various locations in the room and stared nervously at the Nightmare King fighting inside.

The nightmare suddenly opened its eyes, which were faintly covered with fine bloodshot eyes. These bloodshot eyes were like worms, spreading from the eyeballs to the eye sockets, then to the temples, cheeks, and even to the neck.

call! ! !

A strange force instantly blew through the entire laboratory, sending ripples directly into the blue liquid in the pool.

"You want to suppress me? Dreaming!!" Nightmare suddenly roared, and the blood vessels on his face suddenly shrank back.

Only then did everyone notice that at some point, all the faces flashing on the silver mirror had stopped, leaving only one person's face.

This is a strong man with slanting eyebrows like daggers. There is a black scar on the bridge of his nose, and his eyes reveal endless dominance and confidence. The short black hair on her head is like a barb of steel nails, standing straight and upside down.

The man on the mirror opened his mouth and seemed to be saying something to the nightmare. His eyes, looking at the nightmare, were like looking at a dying ant, playful and cruel.

"She has reached the final level. Fighting against the first holder of the Silver Mirror!" Zhao Xingqin explained in a deep voice, "In the order of the Silver Mirror, the first holder is the most powerful. This is recognized .Only this holder has the qualifications and ability to forcibly hunt down those with strong evil thoughts. He is the person in charge of the Silver Mirror, but at the same time, he also seals his own negativity into the Silver Mirror. That Men should be the strongest holders of this mirror!"

"What will happen if this stage fails?" Garen asked in a deep voice.

"You will be seriously injured, and you will have mental problems at the same time." Zhao Xingqin answered affirmatively.

Andrella's fists clenched tighter.

Garen glanced at him, said nothing, and turned his attention to the laboratory again.

The blood vessels in the face of the nightmare in the room are spreading, shrinking, spreading, shrinking. This seems to indicate a fight between her and the strongest holder of the Silver Mirror.

"This man, I have seen his portrait." An old man who came to help suddenly said. His expression was extremely solemn, and he didn't know what serious matter he had thought of.

"Anseli! He is the Evil Emperor Anseli!!" Another old man said, his expression was very strange, as if he had seen a ghost, and his brows were full of shock and disbelief.