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Chapter 192 Emergence

Chapter 690 Emergence

Lumian raised his eyebrows and looked back at "Hisoka" with the same bright smile.

The two people in different scenes glanced at each other through the blurry void, and then each turned their gaze to different places.

Reasa, Ivelista, and the man and woman who just arrived in Tizamo Town tonight obviously also saw other people in the scene. They were all a little surprised and stunned by this incomprehensible and strange situation, but they were also affected.

Not to each other.

The gravekeepers in the same scene as "Hisoka" seemed to be praying, and they didn't know whether they were unaware of the changes around them, or whether they regarded them as normal.

After looking around, Lumian vaguely understood what the situation was like.

"No matter how real it is here, various encounters will reflect reality to varying degrees. It is still essentially a dream. Affected by the black tomb or the cold corpse in the tomb, this area is split into multiple

Every time a dream fragment reaches a group of people, a new fragment will appear...

"If the arrival of Amandine or me hadn't triggered some kind of abnormality, it would have been impossible for people in different fragments to interact, unable to attack each other, unable to see, hear, or discover each other's existence.

"This should be the reason why the tomb guards disappear every time the 'Dream Festival' begins.

"They didn't disappear, they just were in different dream sequences from the participants of the 'Dream Festival'.

"And according to the results of previous channeling, this is some kind of hiding?

"But the black tomb hasn't been opened yet..."

As Lumian's thoughts flashed, Amandine's voice became sharper and shriller, full of fear:

"He walked up to me!

"Help me!

"Help me!"

Lumian stared at Amandine who was constantly retreating and trying to avoid the invisible object, but he couldn't find the figure she was talking about.

In the short period of ten seconds from when Amandine started to get scared until now, Lumian has used "Spiritual Vision", "Weakness Detection", "Observation of Luck" and other abilities one after another, but no abnormality was found.

He just needed to take out his "Peeping Glasses" and "Eye of Truth".

Lumian put his hand into the "traveler's luggage". Without understanding the general situation, he didn't know how to save Amandine who was so frightened that she collapsed.

Just when his fingers touched the "Peeping Glasses", Amandine suddenly froze.

After a second, she turned her head to look at Lumian and said in confusion:

"He, he turned and walked away.

"He seemed to recognize me..."

"Recognized you?" Lumian felt it was necessary to confirm whether Amandine's mental state was normal.

Amandine replied with a confused look:

"Yes, he nodded to me and then left."

This is why after the "Dream Festival" begins, if you want to get close to the black tomb, you must have a person who has accepted the gift of the tomb or the corpse to lead the way? Robert and Father Cali should have played the same role in similar scenes.

It's just that they don't belong to the "dark night" path, they don't have dream-related abilities, and they haven't noticed...those people in other dream fragments have also received gifts from the black tomb or the cold corpse? Lumian's head moved and he asked.

Mandina:

"Where did he go? Where did that figure go?"

Amandine's eyes moved to the edge of the scene she was in.

Her eyes widened little by little, with fear remaining but also excitement, she raised her palms and pointed at the dream fragment where a man and a woman were:

"He went there.

"He got through it, he got through it!"

Following Amandine's "explanation", Lumian and others felt that the black ancient tomb became a little more solid and thicker, and the entire area shook even more violently.

At the same time, Lumian noticed a familiar burning sensation in his left chest, but there was no murmur in his ears that seemed to come from infinite distance yet very close at hand.

His head was in a trance, and he saw a huge water-colored whirlpool, a dim village filled with gray fog, and the figures in the village.

There was Pierre Berry, a shepherd who believed in fate, and Azema Lizzie, Lumian's friend. All of them raised their pale arms, as if they were shouting silently.

Lumian also saw his two-story house, which was half-built into the ground, and saw Aurore sitting quietly on the orange-red roof, hugging her knees.

Lumian no longer resists the occurrence of hallucinations.

He also roughly understood what was going on:

As the figure entered other dream fragments, the changes in the black tomb became more severe, and it contained the power of the death realm, which "awakened" the villagers of Kordu Village within the seal.

These villagers are already dead, with only soul fragments remaining, so they will naturally be affected by the power of the death realm.

This realization made Lumian feel the long-lost pain, sadness and bitterness again.

He "looked" at Aurore, who had thick blond hair, light blue eyes, and was wearing a light blue dress. She did not try to fight against the invisible power of death.

"He walked up to the woman." Amandine continued to explain responsibly.

That woman? Camus, Rhea and Lugano all focused on the corresponding dream fragment.

Having just arrived in the town of Tizamo tonight, the lady wearing a light-colored dress did not hear what Amandine was saying. She only knew that the people in the patrol team were looking at her.

She had a bad premonition about her spirituality. She quickly turned her head and asked her companion:

"Devaho, do you sense any malice?"

The man named Devajo, wearing a dark gray formal suit, slowly shook his head and said:

"No."

In the dream sequence where Lumian and others were, Amandine emotionally "explained" again:

"He, that figure, stretched out his hand!

"His hand was on that woman's head!"

As soon as Amandine finished speaking, Devajo saw his companion, a lady in a light-colored dress, suddenly kneeling down with her knees on the ground, her expression was stiff, and her face was extremely pale.

Woo!

In all the dream sequences, the cold and cold wind blew "wow".

Lumian "saw" Aurore standing up on the orange roof, looking up at the sky with a confused expression, as if he sensed something.

She opened her mouth and spoke almost instinctively.

Lumian didn't understand the corresponding language, but he had heard similar ones before.

That is the language used by "Armor Shadow" Chen Tu, and it is the language to which one or two words that Franka occasionally pops up belong to!

Although he didn't understand, maybe because of the soul-level connection between the two parties, Lumian still vaguely understood what his sister was saying.

She was mumbling something to herself:

"The immortal caressed my head, knotted my hair and granted me immortality."

In the dream sequence where Devajo was located, the lady in a light-colored dress who was kneeling unconsciously on her knees flew out of her hat.

On her neck, the back of her hands, and the surface of her face, the pores opened one after another, and white feathers with a light yellow stain grew out one after another.

Devajo looked at this scene with a solemn expression. He did not try to interrupt his companion's sudden change, but instead took a few steps back.

He didn't understand what happened. Although he hadn't sensed any malice directed at him, he still cautiously distanced himself from the anomaly.

The blue eyes of the woman wearing a light-colored dress have lost focus, looking extremely confused and lacking in vitality.

In just a few blinks, the white feathers stained with light butter seemed to have their own consciousness and life. They crazily emerged from the gaps in the fabric of the long skirt and from between the hairs.

Soon, the lady in the light-colored dress was wrapped in white feathers stained with light butter.

Her body became very light and gradually floated, becoming more and more illusory.

She looked at Devajo with her blue eyes, and shouted emotionally in a hollow voice:

"I became a god! I became immortal!"

This monster covered with white feathers hovered above the black tomb and kept shouting:

"I became a god! I became immortal!"

In another dream sequence, Lumian heard Aurore change her story.

She whispered with a somewhat frightened expression:

"Become an immortal..."

The next second, the virtual monster, covered in white feathers and whose original appearance could no longer be seen, flew towards the black tomb in the dream fragment.

She passed through the stone wall on the surface of the tomb and disappeared there.

Suddenly, the icy cold wind that had been blowing stopped and solidified.

The black tomb then began to shake significantly, and the door of the tomb outlined by a hair-like gap made a heavy friction sound, as if someone was trying to push it open inside.

Aurore "in front of" Lumian and Kordu Village "surrounding" began to fade, as if they had been erased with an eraser.

Lumian glanced at the door of the tomb that was slowly opening, and then looked sideways at "Hisoka" Tewanaku in another dream sequence.

This dream projection was not surprised at all by the changes just now, nor did he show any fear. On the contrary, the gravekeepers who had been quiet around him stood up one after another.

Crash, in the illusory sound of water, the door of the black ancient tomb was completely opened.

Along with this change, all the dream fragments that stood out in the blur seemed to be fused together by invisible pull.

Devajo, Reasa, Ivelista, "Hisso" Tewanaku and the tomb guards appeared in front of the black tomb at the same time, near Lumian and others.

"Hisoka" Tewanaku laughed, as if he had expected that some of the outsiders would emerge as "gods" and that the door to the ancient tomb would open at this moment.

He took out a golden mask from his black robe.

The mask seemed to be made of pure gold, with white or black paint painted around the eyes and on the face, making it look quite strange.

Tewanaku put this golden mask on his face, and then, instead of retreating and escaping like other tomb guards, he ran towards the black tomb and towards the open door of the tomb.

Plop! Plop! Plop!

Lumian heard a clear heartbeat.

That's from inside the Black Tomb.

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