Chapter 124: Climb to the top at the throat of the world?
In the end, Oveira successfully passed all the obstacles along the way and reached the end of the corridor on the second floor. She saw the black iron door leading to the room between the rulers and picked up the key on the ground.
Logically speaking, this process should never be summed up in just one sentence. It should be an inspirational story of continuous struggle, continuous advancement, no setbacks even in the face of failure, persistent efforts, and forging ahead. However,
In view of the fact that Her Royal Highness the Princess of Beimang was not mentally stable at this time, for the sake of harmony and friendship in the team atmosphere, everyone tacitly kept their mouths shut, as if the above-mentioned things had never happened.
As for the fact that the abyss at the entrance watched the princess jump over him seven times, his expression gradually changed from excitement to frustration, then to anger, and finally to numbness, of course it cannot be elaborated.
Anyway, after arriving at the finish line, everyone looked at Olvera squatting in the corner with her hands and knees clasped like an abandoned doll. It was clear that the light of the lantern on her waist was so dazzling, but her whole person was still enveloped in a gloomy and low atmosphere.
Inside, there was a dark mist lingering around him, and he kept mumbling words that were incomprehensible: "'Uncleanliness, corruption, despair...all are the paradise of life, hehehe...'", laughing eerily.
It's weird, giving people the feeling that it could turn black, crazy, and sick at any time.
All in all, it’s scary.
Alice, the instigator, is now so scared that she doesn't even dare to make a sound. All she can think about is that after she has been blackened, Olvera will chop her into pieces with the edge of the holy sword, blast her to pieces with the magic of the holy book, or use
Binding and whipping with holy locks...and other restricted scenes not suitable for children.
It's terrible for literary girls to be yandere, Alice, you must not understand, right?
Fortunately, the despair in Olvera's heart did not accumulate enough to change her personality. In the end, she relied on her strong and cheerful personality to overcome the shadow caused by the malice of the game developers. She took a long breath and stood up from the ground.
He stood up, patted his cheeks, and showed a smile that was quite reluctant, but at least made people feel distressed: "It's okay, let's move on."
Everyone who saw this smile suddenly thought: Alice is really a sinful woman.
……
Use the key to open the doors made of black iron, and watch them push open heavily inward. They make a sour creaking sound due to their age. While shaking off the dust and gravel in the sky, they also open a door to everyone.
The road invites them to enter the second level between the rulers and face the phantoms born of memory again.
Olvera held a sword in one hand and a lantern in the other, crossing the door and moving forward.
The surrounding area was still surrounded by thick darkness that could not be seen, like an endless sea of secrets that preyed on people. The princess moved forward cautiously, and Ringer's calm voice sounded in her ears: "According to the rules of the first three floors, the ruler
The guardians between them are all phantoms born from your past memories, each symbolizing a negative emotion: cowardice, pain, loneliness... I think this layer is no exception. But they have all been distorted.
Memories cannot fully represent your emotions at that time. Therefore, as long as you are not deceived by memories, they cannot pose any threat to you. You should understand, Miss Olvera?"
The princess nodded gently: "Yes."
She naturally understands, or should be said, understands better than anyone else. After all, unlike Ringer, who is just an audience watching a stage play, she is the one who has experienced all the stories, and experienced the profound emotions in them. Although she once forgot them
, but as long as she thinks back, these correct memories, the emotions from relatives, teachers and friends, will become her strength to bravely fight against the darkness.
The giant wolf on the fifth floor tried to use "cowardice" and "escape" to distort the courage taught by her father, and induced the princess to evade her responsibilities; the magician on the fourth floor turned the starlight in the sky into a weapon and stabbed her.
The fragile heart of the princess wanted to make her believe that it was her fault that caused her loved ones to suffer and sink in pain; the giant tree on the third floor tempted her to indulge in false warmth and to avoid loneliness.
Give up the possibility of the future...
These are very terrible enemies, because the memories that gave birth to them are real, and the emotions that led to their birth may not be false at all. If memories and emotions were all similar, the difference between them and themselves would be like the world inside and outside the mirror.
If you don't touch it with your own hands, who can know which side is the phantom and which side is your true heart?
If it were you before entering the castle, you would definitely not be able to tell the difference, right? Fortunately, you are not fighting alone now. Every time you encounter danger or difficulty, you will have reliable companions to help you. They are like
Destiny owed herself the compensation she would give her many years later, and the princess began to have some expectations for the world again.
At this moment, the courage to "transcend oneself", the longing to "overcome pain", and the will to "melt loneliness" are all shining in her attribute panel, urging Olvera to challenge the next enemy and defeat it.
.
We will definitely win!
Olvera thought with confidence. Suddenly, there was a slight tremor under her feet, as if she had stepped on something.
The princess quickly looked down and found a round stone slab with rough and majestic reliefs engraved on the surface. The stone slab was like a triggering device for some kind of mechanism. It was originally slightly higher than the ground. At this time, when Oveira stepped on it, it happened to be
Embedded in the pattern of the floor.
The princess's mind immediately flashed to the fire-breathing mechanism, arrow-missing mechanism, bomb mechanism, iron ball mechanism...all kinds of mechanisms in the corridor. Her body trembled subconsciously, and she quickly raised the holy sword and used it.
He looked around with vigilant eyes, wary of an attack that might come at any time.
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However, the expected attack did not happen, but suddenly a fire lit up.
The long white candle seemed to be awakened from a deep sleep, burning fiercely, swaying with orange tongues of flame, constantly licking the surrounding void. The light of a single candle was undoubtedly weak, not enough to illuminate the darkness of the entire room. It could be circular.
The candles extending upward layer by layer on the wall, there are thousands of them at a glance. The firelight of thousands of candles illuminates the space between the rulers like daylight, and the burning flames are like endless tides, swallowing up and spreading downwards,
It gives people a sense of sacredness that is infinitely progressive in space.
Among the rows of candles, there are often gray reliefs of the same style, simple and elegant, which complement the towering walls. The main body is purely made of dark obsidian without any carving, retaining its rough and original look.
Bread is a proof of strength. At a glance, it looks like a palace carved on the black cliff.
Each side of the relief surrounding the building is tens of meters long and wide, and needs to occupy a large area to highlight its presence. If you look closely, you will find that all the sculptures carved on it are scenes of fighting, fighting and hunting.
The person who carved the relief deliberately used full and expanded lines, which reflected the power and momentum of the figures in the relief in an almost exaggerated way. When facing the dead stone creation, people will actually feel that they are all alive.
Those who exist will leave the screen in the next moment, roaring towards me, showing a power that shakes the world.
Directly opposite the entrance, the arc arch supported by one hundred and twenty huge steps is like an infinite corridor, advancing layer by layer. The stone door at the end is nearly a hundred meters high, making it difficult to look up even if you look up.
The top is a display of magnificence and splendor. Solemn and solemn black columns are arranged intermittently along the edge of the circular temple and the gaps between the arc arches. When walking along, similar scenes and reliefs keep passing by, which will make people feel trapped.
The illusion of being trapped in repeated time; the pointed arc-shaped arch guides people's eyes to rise upward, past the layers of flame rings formed by the light of candles, and finally solidifies in the cold and severe nothingness.
It's as if the sky itself is its dome, housing endless and infinite horizons.
This is a temple, a miracle, and perhaps the most glorious arena. It is so majestic that it cannot be compared to anything that should be created on earth. Every stone brick, every relief, every stone pillar and even every arch is majestic and majestic.
With its size, it seems that it has never considered any small creatures. Only extremely great souls can be recognized by them and appear in this arena to show off their bravery and gain their own honor.
Is that the giant who is said to have uprooted the mountains? Or the legendary arrogant dragon? There seems to be a slight gap between them, and they are not enough to bear the title of the master of the arena. Even the giant wolf on the fifth floor is also as a
The master of the arena seems to be a little less powerful in front of this master and needs to retreat three feet.
Is the master of the arena who has not shown up yet the enemy he will face next?
Looking at the rising circles of flames, surrounded by majestic high walls, magnificent pillars and huge reliefs, Olvera felt as if she had mistakenly entered a kingdom of giants that was magnified thousands of times. She once again experienced
I felt my own insignificance and humbleness. Even though I had already realized that I would win, I couldn't help but swallow my saliva and feel quite uneasy.
At this time, from the opposite direction, at the end of the arc arch supported by one hundred and twenty steps, a strong and thick voice came from behind the tightly closed majestic stone door, which was blocked by the rock.
It came clearly to the ears of the princess: "My brave and courageous guest, welcome to my arena."
"This is the throat of the world, the peak of power."
"Come and fight with me——"
"At the throat of this world, reach the pinnacle of power!"
The words fell with a bang.
The stone gate opens, and the master of the arena reveals his true appearance.