Wasteland Echoer

Chapter 530 Ancient Ode

"'Future'?" Dak followed Wofya's example, raising his head and staring hard at the top of the "Red Fantasy Experimental Field".

The strange thing is that as the magic power gathered in his eyes involuntarily, he gradually saw the outside world through the curved dome.

Just now, when Dak and Wulfya entered the "Red Fantasy Ruins" by taking a small path, it was almost dusk dominated by gold, but now, the farthest point of their sight was a dark but not monotonous night sky.

Gradually, Dak felt that his heart was being pinched and rubbed by an invisible dark hand, almost losing the ability to beat, until an equally dim, dark heart appeared at the end of the night sky, which was difficult to use with his eyes. Until the giant peeping hand.

It was a divine hand that seemed to penetrate into this miserable wasteland from the depths of the universe. It exuded a transcendent and wonderful aura of terror. Anyone who dared to gaze would be suppressed until they were suffocated by the nameless power.

But even if he couldn't see its full picture and origin, Duck could still feel that its subject possessed a superior, powerful and supreme meaning that transcended all the gorgeous costumes and crowns.

Staring, Dak realized that the giant hand was desperately playing with the stars that seemed out of reach according to an extremely arbitrary but very reasonable rule.

They emit charming bright spots of light that make people fall deeply into it and cannot extricate themselves from it, forming an oval-shaped and rhombus-shaped crown, mainly made of gold and engraved with the emblem of sin.

The metal solution flowing outwards from the top and bottom of the crown according to a predetermined program formed eye-catching complex geometric figures that even the most outstanding sculptors in human history, those talented sculptors from Ptoia, could not understand. .

Part of it may be the ears of wheat symbolizing food, part of it may be the double-headed eagle representing the Crusad royal family, and part of it may be a craft object that condenses the skills of the gods that only Satan can explain.

Immediately afterwards, in Duck's eyes, these "arts of art" began to intersect and change patterns, and eventually formed huge meteorites, impacting towards his body...

"Hoo, ho!" Duck gasped.

He suddenly realized that everything just now was a dream phantom projected into his mind by the gods through higher-dimensional magic.

At this time, Wulfya had just vividly introduced to Dak the "future belonging to mankind" that he saw in the flames during the process of capturing... or saving Dak, except for the last bit. Duck didn't remember a single word of the narcissistic language.

"So, 'humanity' is really a strong race. At that moment, I realized that the end of mankind cannot be the 'Wasteland Era'. This long night is just one of our unforgettable memories. It's just a mistake." A faint smile appeared on Wulfya's face, and he shook his head slightly and said:

“This is a punishment from the ‘Creator’ to us. The sins of our ancestors need to be repaid by endless descendants, because we have inherited their blood, their strength, and the everlasting culture of the Crusaders.

“In fact, from the beginning, our Creator has given us the ability to escape punishment.”

"Can... ability?" Dak asked curiously. His voice still had the hoarseness left over from the dream. He cleared his throat and asked again:

"What ability?"

"Give up the ability to be born as a human being." Wulfya's voice was extremely heavy, as if an awl was hitting the distant, mysterious and unimaginable solid abyss stone. "As long as you are lightly bitten by the 'Heartless Man', you can Completely losing consciousness, no longer able to feel pain, loss, hesitation and confusion. All consciousness will dissipate with the strong wind in the north, leaving behind a machine that relies on instinct to drive.

"However, since we are human beings, there are scum of the lost who are willing to degenerate into 'careless people', and there are warriors who stick to it in the long night. No matter whether we have been contaminated by machinery and burning liquid, this passionate heart is still beating. The heart represents the indomitable will, so Dak..."

Wulfya turned her head, briefly looked into Dark's gray eyes for a few seconds, then placed him on the smooth marble floor, stood up, straightened her back, and took a few strides forward. Stepping forward, he turned his back to Dak and said:

"There's no need to say anything stupid about liking 'fire' or 'wind'. These stupid ices can't freeze your body. Likewise, the blazing flames can't hurt you at all. You were once a monster, not that much. Die easily.

"This place is filled with rich magic power and 'ancient' power. Your body will inadvertently absorb these extraordinary energies to repair the damaged heart and chest. If you don't believe it, just lift up those rags and take a look. Bar."

"Has it been repaired...?" Dak opened the damaged clothes in confusion, and was surprised to find that the part that had just been penetrated had been mostly healed, except for a layer of red skin on the surface and small, tiny holes growing from the edge of the wound. The silk-like tentacles that were repairing the wound did not leave even an obvious scar.

Seeing this, Dak gasped for air. In addition to being uneasy about the speed of his body's recovery, he was also a little surprised and grateful to have survived the disaster.

The fear of death that had just occurred when his heart was penetrated was gone now.

Duck jumped up from the ground in surprise. While flexing his muscles, he kept running and jumping, just like a child who got a delicious toffee.

He found that not only were the wounds on his body basically healed, but his body was even more energetic than before.

After four or five minutes, Duck gradually calmed down from his excitement. He looked around and finally discovered a serious question:

"Speaking of which, Wulfya. Now that we have defeated 'Elmimana' and 'Dipse's Projection', the path to the deeper parts of the 'Red Mirage Ruins' should appear."

"Theoretically yes." Wulfya stared at the bright, empty, indifferent, majestic and dangerous space of the experimental site in front of her, and replied in a low, cold, cold but extremely clear voice:

"After defeating the monsters, most of the 'ancient' power here will dissipate, and the originally covered passage will immediately emerge. However, your body is repaired with the help of these powers, so the concentration of the 'ancient' power is not It didn't fall, but rose a little.

"The power of 'ancient' will distort our cognition, confuse our sight, and make us fall into an endless dream from which we cannot escape. Even if the road is right in front of us, we cannot perceive its existence."

"Then... what should I do to leave?" Dak asked in a panic.

"It's very simple, just a ritual. You use the 'Ice Silence' skill to summon ice to cover everything here. And I will take advantage of the moment when the 'ancient' power is suppressed and recite it in the 'Thunder Page' "Ancient Ode".

"Ice and darkness have the same origin, and can temporarily confuse the power of the 'Ancient' so that they will no longer resist, and the "Ode of the Ancients" can open countless small jump channels for them. In this way, we can deceive the 'Ancient' , without any sacrifice, guiding them to leave in the name of the gods.”

"It sounds indeed good, and it is a way to solve the problem. But, Wulfya, I don't know how to use 'Ice Silence'." Dak said helplessly and confused.

"Actually, you will, Dak. This human body of yours embodies the most essential power of the 'alien monster'. You should know all the water, ice, and dark series of magic power skills known to mankind. It's just that you gradually forgot about it during the confused wanderings in the past few years." Wofya said in a rich voice, came behind Dak, held his shoulders with both hands, and guided:

"Look at the 'Bizuni's Tears' that transformed into 'eyes' in your hand, use your mental power to drive it, and pour some water-based magic power into it. The process of fighting and death you just experienced is between you and it The process of actually signing the contract, now, it will obey your orders completely and unconditionally. "

"Okay, let me try." Dak raised his right hand high and turned his palm inward, transforming the verbal command into an indescribable spiritual command, mixed with the magic source power, and focused on the closed eyeball. go.

A few seconds later, with an unusual warmth in his hand, the eyeball formed by "Bizuni's Tears" suddenly opened, revealing its dark pupils, bloodshot whites, and eyes that continued to extend outward, wriggling like maggots. eyelashes.

"Give it formal orders, Dark. 'Bizuni Tears' can be used to control most single life forms. You need to activate it to control yourself and force your brain to recall 'Ice Silence' "The starting method." Wulfya whispered and ordered.

Soon, a burst of colorful colors mixed with darkness and light shone around Dak's head, exuding a complex temperature that was either cold, hot, warm, or cold. After a few seconds, Dak's head Two dark tears flowed from his eyes, and his eyes were completely replaced by the same endless darkness as the "ancient".

"I remembered, Wulfya, I remembered how to activate the 'Ice Silence'." Dak said in a particularly cold and deep voice, and began to make the movements in his hands in an orderly manner.

Soon, strong winds and water droplets gathered around his body, and a harsh buzzing sound echoed in the huge "Red Illusion Experimental Field". The searchlights under the dome were broken and destroyed in sequence under the erosion of the magic source power, and the entire space was very... It was about to be replaced by a blue light that seemed to ooze out of a ghostly land.

"s.shikmiryuqired shikmiryuqired shikmiryuqired" (Chinese)

Duck kept reciting the Chinese word "Ice" in a fixed rhythm, with a mechanical and rhythmless tone.

With every time he recited, the world around him was covered with a thin layer of ice. He did not know how many times he recited it. When he finally stopped, Wulfya realized that everything around him was covered with ice. A thick, extremely solid layer of ice.

All traces of the previous "experimental field" were hidden under the ice. The mechanical parts didn't even leave a shadow at all.

"That's the effect, Dark. With your current strength, even if you go alone, I believe that you can safely cross the no-man's land of Aventale and reach the country of Khitanris that countless people long for." Wulfya revealed With a smile of relief, he put his hand down from Duck's shoulder and began to recite "Old Ode":

"Endless void, the beginning of confusion."

"From the dream of ideas, all things are born."

"Stars are born, time and space first appear."

"The sound of creation spreads throughout the ten directions."

"Era has passed, and the sea and the land are united."

"When the thunder disappears, the rainstorm ends."

"The old days are not over yet, and the end of the world is far away."

"The Black Land, the Beginning of All Gods."

"He who was born from nothing, never was human."

"Despicable body, furious voice."

"The beauty of the deep sea is the place where all living creatures live."

"To nourish all things and to cage the darkness."