The shadowed world is as dark and gloomy as ever, and the dark rocks exposed on the ground can give people a feeling of being breathless.

On a bare hill in the Andocracy forest, a few snow-white flowers swaying between the cracks of the rocks. The rocky mountain, like a giant beast, has a little "natural" meaning.

However, the thick hills were unexpectedly not quiet at this moment. Even if there was no whistling hurricane passing through the rocks, it would still make a terrifying rumbling "roar" inside this "Stone Mountain" clearly release a terrifying rumbling "roar".

At the same time, along with this low "roar", there was a terrifying mental fluctuation spreading wildly. In this area, except for the unmovable plants that continued to grow, almost all the animals had disappeared and fled... In the shadows, there were only terrifying wails resounding throughout the mountains, and the white trees with branches and leaves were shaking due to the tremor made the entire hill look a little gloomy and weird.

Of course, a small hill cannot keep wailing, nor can it continuously release painful mental fluctuations, so the reason why it can make a huge sound must be located inside the mountain.

In fact, if someone could dig a hole in this hill now, he would be extremely surprised by the scene inside.

Because the hills are no longer complete, a large pile of irregular gravel has replaced the whole piece of solid black rock filling the solid black rock shell, and accompanied by shrill howls that are not like human voices, these gravels are still rolling and stirring and becoming more fine.

Obviously, the culprit who caused a hill to become a "gravel-filled bun" was still in this mountain belly without a trace of air.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"Crazy"!

Another wail of pain shook the rocks, and a large number of gravels collided randomly due to the stirring of a powerful force. In the pile of gravels that had left a certain space, a black and red "creature" on his body was hammering the pile of sharp stones with his only old fist. As the force that vibrated until the entire hill exploded, a large number of stones as big as fists immediately broke into pieces the size of a finger.

There is no doubt that this "human" bathed in sharp stones is the old mage Aowen who is searching for by the executors all over the world. As a seriously injured legendary strong man, he has lived in this dark hill for a long time.

The injuries caused by the Morning Star level attack were not possible to heal themselves without medical treatment. Even as the law energy further increased the damage to the wound like a maggot attached to the bone, Aowen's soul injury showed no sign of healing, but instead worsened at a rate that was almost over the day.

The poor "Inscription Sage" can now have a rare sanity every day, and at the same time, he has to endure the severe pain of being gnawed by worms in his brain.

In order to avoid the pursuit, Aowen could only take advantage of a chance to return rationally and drill into this inconspicuous hill, and then simply buried himself in a pile of rocks to prevent his "instinct" from exposing himself under the drive of pain.

Although the old mage can still smash hard rocks with one punch, his power is already rapidly weakening. According to vague calculations, after a while, after a while, he can break the shattered stones even more aimlessly. The soul's injury should force Aowen to enter a dormant state where he cannot move.

Then...

"Don't think of those evil dogs finding me, never think of it! However, the power of the shadow cannot block the prophetic spells of the throne of the Ray. Mesul can definitely take me away easily. Soon... I will soon be free from such a hell."

While trembling all over because of the pain of the soul, the old mage, who was in a mess, encouraged himself with the hazy reason he woke up today.

What else can he do?

Using hope and memories to paralyze the pain is the only choice. Owen didn't know that Mesul had no intention of entering the shadow plane at all, and with Ankazan's defeat, he had lost the possibility of being rescued.

At this moment, the "Inscription Sage" was still fantasizing about what he would do after being rescued in the pile of gravels. After all, his mental state could no longer support too much thinking, and he could only use fantasy to comfort himself:

"I want to eat some Aidok barbecue. Yes, apply the sour and sweet spices on the barbecue, and taste the delicious clam soup... Use the master-level monster as the ingredients, and then have a nice meal, and even drink no leftovers of the soup..."

The vague thoughts floated and spread in the water like a bunch of ink. Perhaps because of eating shadow demon meat for two years and half a month of stone, the thoughts that kept coming out of Aowen's mind were related to the delicious food meal. He even began to vaguely smell a scent of what seemed to be real...

The fragrance was so charming and intoxicating that when strands of extreme beauty lingered on the tip of one's nose, the "Inscription Sage" even had various absurd and instinctive hallucinations.

He felt as if he had once returned to his youngest childhood...Aowen was just a boy of three or four years old. Because he was playing and not memorizing obscure Byron's words, he was punished by his intern level instructor not to have supper.

But in the middle of the night, just as he was copying words while he was hungry, the little man with tears in his eyes suddenly found that his mentor was soft-hearted and sent him a delicious vegetable soup...

Yes, that was the only time Aowen went hungry in his life, and the vegetable soup that was sent into his mouth when he was hungry was also the most delicious thing he had ever eaten in his memory.

But now, this delicious food has reappeared in this dark and depressing pile of gravel……

"Master...Master, I knew you would definitely not bear to be hungry. I have memorized all the grammar on the third list. Now...I... can enjoy this vegetable soup with peace of mind, right?"
Chapter completed!