Karen didn't turn around and look back, because when the sound sounded, he realized what had happened.

In this place, a girl's voice appears and calls you "Daddy". It is very clear what identity you are being assigned at this time.

Moreover, Karen has relatively rich experience in being "mistaken" as that identity.

It is precisely based on this that he was able to successfully deceive his opponents several times by pretending to be a "great being".

Pu'er complained about why it failed to "act" successfully. It can only be said that imagination is still derived from reality.

As for the current situation,

Spiritual imprint?

Memory fragments?

Was it originally preserved, or was it preserved with the help of the environment?

Karen began to analyze the reasons.

The temple has sealed the "Lost Paradise". Because his grandfather used fragments of the godhead to blow up the temple, cracks appeared here. The gluttonous old man Liszt often came here to beat his teeth and offer sacrifices.

To a certain extent, Liszt's actions lowered the security alert here. After all, someone had already explored the area here.

But as luck would have it, when I arrived, I stepped on a thunderbolt.

Karen didn't feel that she was wronged, because she had certain characteristics similar to that of the God of Order. The fragment of Ankara sealed in the body of the son of the Moon God once mistook her back for her father.

What you should consider now is how to get out of this "vortex".

He really doesn't like to always peep into other people's secrets, even the secrets of God.

If it were the kind of thing where he would cut a hole in the wall, move a chair and sit there to peek, he would feel very disgusting, but if he forced himself to look, then go ahead and take a look;

But the problem is that this kind of "peeping" often makes oneself miserable. Last time, Dis' shadow almost disappeared in order to protect himself, but now he finally recovered a little bit.

In short, he is not a theological researcher, and he does not have the consciousness to risk death just to get a glimpse of the "truth".

Therefore, Karen not only did not look back, but continued to walk outside, while trying to close off her perception of the outside world as much as possible.

If this is an "illusion", then destroy it yourself;

If this is environmental projection, then choose to leave;

If this is the control of the spiritual imprint...then you either really want to stop me, or I break the shackles.

From the very beginning, Karen chose the most intensely uncooperative attitude and had no intention of actively contacting or immersing herself in the matter.

However, when Karen quickly increased the fluctuations of his soul consciousness, he discovered that there was no restriction of illusions and spiritual power around him.

Not a fantasy?

"Dad, wait for me, wait for me..."

The children's voice continued to appear, not only did it not decrease, but it became clearer, and you could even hear the footsteps coming from behind, which meant that everything was becoming more real.

Karen began to leave at a faster speed. According to experience, when you are uncooperative to this kind of "contact", the other party will either let you leave or use force against you.

For Karen, either situation is better than the current situation.

Karen walked out of the vegetable garden and walked to the side of the castle, but he still didn't see Pu'er, which meant that he was still in this environment.

Eye of the Dark Moon!

In fact, the ability of the Eye of the Dark Moon does not include "awakening oneself" and "eliminating illusions", because the Eye of the Dark Moon is inherently extreme, and can even be said to be the revengeful eyes of the Dark Moon Goddess.

But even this extreme, to a certain extent, can also have the effect of breaking the shield, just like when a person is really overwhelmed by anger, he will definitely not be able to listen to what the people next to him say... Well, the person next to him will definitely not be able to listen.

When I want to deceive you, you won’t listen.

Karen's eyes turned red, and his vision was stained with a layer of blood. Then, he saw a cute cat face appearing in front of him. It was talking and calling him.

Pu'er...

The voice was not heard, but Pu'er must have been calling himself over and over again, she is okay, I am okay, and behind Pu'er, Karen also saw fruits on the vines.

Are you still in the vegetable garden now?

Unfortunately, this scene did not last long, as another shout came from behind:

"dad!"

Pu'er's figure disappeared, and Karen was like a drowning person struggling to surface. Before he could take a breath, a hand appeared from the water and forcibly pulled him back!

It wasn't an illusion... I couldn't sense the fluctuations in mental power.

It's not a memory fragment, because I just saw Pu'er.

Is the surrounding environment projected? No. Then there is no reason why only you can see it and Pu'er can't.

When experiencing such a situation before, it was difficult to distinguish Karen as an individual, but now with Pu'er, there is an additional reference point, and it is easy to analyze the situation, and Pu'er and himself have a symbiotic relationship.

The feeling is closer than other people, even couples.

But the result of the analysis is that even if Ankara left a spiritual imprint here, and even if she wanted to hold her head and call her daddy into her ear, she would still need to take action.

But now, I have eliminated most external interference, which means there is no external interference.

Then why do you have this kind of "auditory hallucination"?

This is a paradox. I am obviously in the water, but my body is dry.

"Dad, hehe, I found you, I still found you."

This time, it was no longer a girl's voice, because the girl had clung to her back and hugged her waist with her hands.

Karen lowered his head and saw the pair of children's hands on his waist.

If she were Ankara, she would now be enjoying the treatment of the God of Order. Even if all of this was false, for a believer in Order, this was definitely a true "flattery".

Unfortunately, Karen didn't have a similar feeling, and there was even a surge of anger in his heart. He pressed down with both hands, grabbed the small hands, and pulled them away with force.

"Dad...don't you want me anymore...Dad...don't you want me anymore..."

The girl's heartbroken voice came from behind.

Hearing this voice, the fire of anger in Karen's heart burned even more fiercely than before.

He even wanted to turn around and strangle her to death!

No, destroy her, destroy her completely!

At this time, the row of owls on the castle railings began to sing children's songs, but the originally cheerful and relaxing children's songs now sounded indescribably eerie.

The owls smiled while singing. Their faces were somewhat similar to human faces, but when the smiles appeared, they looked like the stiff faces of dolls.

Fortunately, Karen did not understand the language in which the owl sang. In fact, the theme of this children's song is the relationship between father and child, and it expresses the love between father and son (father and daughter).

"Dad, you can't leave me, you can't leave me, I don't want you to go, I don't want you to go!"

The girl's voice became firmer.

Karen, who had always insisted on turning his back to her, couldn't help but clenched his fists and his facial expression became very distorted. He was restraining himself from the urge to turn around and carry out the most brutal destruction.

"Karen... wake up... Karen... Karen, wake up... don't scare me..."

Pu'er's voice sounded from the bottom of Karen's heart, and then quickly disappeared.

But its sound gave Karen a sudden clarity at this moment.

Karen began to feel baffled by her current anger.

"Why is this happening?"

Even if she is Ankara, why do I hate her so much?

And where did this hysteria that wanted to destroy her come from?

Does the Eye of the Dark Moon have a negative impact on yourself?

No, it's impossible. It can't have such a big negative impact on you.

"Dad...Dad...don't leave me...please really don't leave me..."

The girl seemed to have mustered up the courage and hugged Karen tightly from behind again.

Karen's body began to tremble, and the urge to destroy was like someone prying open the skull and pouring whiskey into it, almost drowning all his rationality.

It's like... a hunger addict.

Karen raised her head suddenly,

Hungry addiction!

The same madness, the same uncontrollability, the same stimulating desire in my heart!

They are really similar, it feels like they have changed their skin.

Karen spread his palms, a ball of bright fire appeared, and then Karen slowly put his palms against his chest.

The fire of light burns the soul!

"ah……"

Karen let out a groan. Although this kind of self-mutilation did help Karen raise his threshold for pain, it does not mean that it really does not hurt. In fact, it is still an unimaginable torture in this world.

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To be continued...