The words on the door made countless thoughts flash through Hao Ren's mind, and an indescribable sense of immediacy came over him. △, he reached out and touched the deep carvings, and found that these
The characters are not very neat.
They do not seem to be "formal inscriptions" left by the builder of the gate specifically for decoration or to warn future generations. Rather, they seem to have been engraved hastily by someone passing by, thinking that the Corridor of Disaster was created by the ancients thousands of years ago to seal it.
Built by the Shadow of Chaos, it should be impossible for unrelated people to wander in to this kind of place, so the person who left these words should also be one of the people who experienced it, and probably wrote it down casually before leaving here.
"Cassandra..." Vivian looked at the signature of that paragraph thoughtfully, "I have an impression, but I can't remember it. We may have done activities together back then."
"I feel very bad on the other side of this gate," Hasu frowned, looking at the heavy stone door with an extremely serious look, "Even on the battlefield of the ancient gods, I never felt this heavy.
There seemed to be an irrational sheer malice lurking on the other side of the door."
"I haven't encountered those shadows along the way," Vivian also looked at the door, "Maybe they are squatting on the opposite side of the door."
Hao Ren took a deep breath and put his hands on the heavy stone door together with Yzaks: "Everyone, please be vigilant, we are ready to open the door!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he and Yzaks used their strength at the same time and began to push the door open with all their strength.
Although the door looks extremely heavy (it is actually quite heavy), Hao Ren has superhuman physical fitness after all, and the door itself has no other impressive seal besides its weight.
With a strong push, the door slowly opened.
"Crack, click, click." The ancient stone door made an ear-piercing friction sound during the opening process. This hollow sound echoed in the huge space. There seemed to be countless living beings wailing, screaming, and roaring hidden inside.
As well as mocking sounds, the mist in the space stirred up the moment the door opened. Although there was no wind blowing, the mist at the door still spread in all directions as if it was struck by something. And as the door was completely opened,
, a dizzying and terrifying aura swept out from behind the door like a violent wind!
At that moment, it seemed as if millions of death knells were tolling, and as if billions of souls were screaming. A huge mass of chaos was rolling crazily in the corridor behind the door, but if you look closely, you will find that there is only pure purity there.
It was just darkness. Chaos and screams were just illusions caused by human senses exceeding their working limits. The moment this indescribable negative aura hit him, Hao Ren seemed to feel that the entire shadow maze was about to collapse towards him.
He was caught off guard and stumbled twice before he finally stood firm, and subconsciously held on to the boulder door next to him. Although nothing visible was impacting him, he still subconsciously made this action, as if he was going to survive the strong wind and waves.
Like grabbing the mast.
"Fuck..." Hao Ren could barely speak in this situation, "What the hell is this?!"
Hasselblad and Yzaks were also affected by the impact. The magic effects all over the old demon hunter's body were passively activated. There was a faint light flickering under his windbreaker, and the Laita rune card in his hand automatically burned. And formed
A circle of protective runes continued to rotate around him. Hasu bent over under the attack of this breath, his teeth chattering: "Concentrate! Don't be overwhelmed by fear!"
The impact on Yzaks was slightly lighter, maybe because he came from another world. Or maybe it was just because of his strength. He could still stand upright against the breath, but his face was very ugly: "I feel
To... a rage. A hostility towards all things without any distinction of purpose. I'm afraid we shouldn't open this door."
All three people felt this destructive force. However, Vivian was still standing in front of the gate with a completely emotionless face as when she first stepped into the Disaster Corridor. She looked at Hao Ren and the others inexplicably: "
Really... something escaped? I still can't see it."
She still couldn't feel any breath coming from her.
"It is indeed made of special materials," Hao Ren was still in the mood to tease the bat spirit under such circumstances, "Old Wang, try and see if you can move forward."
Dark green demonic runes shone all over Y'zaks's body, and he forced himself to take a few steps inside despite the destructive pressure that was driving him crazy. However, as soon as he entered the gate less than ten meters away, his expression changed, and he hurriedly
He backed out: "You can't go in! There is very strong mental corrosion inside. I almost lost the defense just now!"
Before Hasu could react, Hao Ren's expression changed: As a demon king, Y'zaks could only stand less than ten meters in front of this kind of aura?
What the hell is behind this gate!
Whatever is behind the gate, things seem to be getting worse: as time goes by, things are getting worse for everyone except Vivian!
Hao Ren has fully activated his shield, but the usually easy-to-use rigid shield is ineffective in this situation: the breath is not any type of attack, and the rigid shield has no response at all.
No, now the only thing that can help him resist mental erosion is his divinity.
However, after all, it was just a bit of divine aura shared from Raven 145. It was okay as a talisman, but it seemed a bit insufficient at this time.
Hasselblad's face was getting worse and worse. Compared to Yzaks and Hao Ren, who had more or less special protection, he could only resist with magic power and physical strength. It was really not a good situation: "What should we do now? We can't do anything at this rate.
We may not even be able to stand in front of this door for ten minutes until we reach the location of the Sun Wheel!"
Hao Ren looked at Vivian. The only unaffected person at the scene was here, but he finally gave up the idea of letting Vivian investigate the situation by herself: the situation inside was unknown and too dangerous. Vivian just
I am immune to the aura in the labyrinth, but what if there are other threats around the Sun Roulette?
"Think of a way to find a way..." Hao Ren gritted his teeth and ran through thoughts in his mind, wondering what magic weapon he had left to protect himself, but the chaotic power pouring out from the door made him unable to do so.
He tried to concentrate, but as time went by, he found that his thinking ability was rapidly weakening.
He unconsciously looked in the other direction of the corridor and saw something like a door creeping out of the originally smooth and complete black stone wall. This shocked him: his rational part was declining, and those hidden things in the disaster corridor were
The forks and traps under common sense have begun to act on him.
Hao Ren subconsciously took out his prosecutor's gun and several powerful graviton bombs from his portable space. He began to think about whether he should completely destroy this passage and whether blowing up everything would have some effect, but
Before he could put this dangerous idea into practice, a chill suddenly came from around him, which temporarily refreshed him, and the mania in his heart gradually faded away.
Vivian grabbed his wrist: "Hao Ren, the situation is not right. Let's retreat first and go back to the corridor to find a solution."
"No, the aura is spreading outwards," Yzaks said. "I'm afraid the entire disaster corridor has been contaminated. Now that the entrance and exit have been closed, retreating is equivalent to gradually forcing yourself into a dead end."
At this time, Hao Ren felt something shake in his chest, and he immediately took out the data terminal: "Stop pretending to be dead, and play the role that an assistant should have."
"As a logical machine, the only effective solution that can be thought of at this time is to guide the naval gun attack, but this will also attack the real world, and South America will be severely damaged."
"Tsk, it was a mistake at the critical moment." Hao Ren threw the data terminal aside, but at this moment, an idea suddenly flashed in his mind.
Strictly speaking, after seeing the data terminal, he suddenly remembered his identity, an identity that was real but always ignored by him accidentally.
"I have a solution!" Hao Ren slapped her hand, which startled Vivian: "What solution?"
"I'm more or less a pope!" Hao Ren said with his chest puffed out, and then his face hurt, "Although I really don't want to use this trick..."
Vivian and Yzaks said in unison: "Which move?"
Hao Ren put his hand on his chest, took a deep breath, and said slowly: "I want to borrow the power of Raven 145's name for my divine magic."
This was the best solution he could think of at the moment, other than letting the data terminal open the door and force evacuation. Considering that forced evacuation was actually equivalent to mission failure, this was the only solution.
He wants to use himself as a medium to guide part of the true god's power to deal with that aura of destruction. (To be continued...)