A low and consistent voice of chanting resounded around the altar, and every rhythm was filled with evil and increasing fanaticism, as if it was not uttered by humans.
Surrounded by the sound of chanting, Gu Jun's illusion was triggered by the scalpel in his hand, breaking through the obscure fog of the past and the unknown...
Some of the misshapen writings in the letters appeared before his eyes like long-lost memories:
[I really miss the years when I was studying at Carlop College. Every day I devoted myself to studying medicine, studying various classics, discussing different propositions with teachers and classmates, and being enveloped in a kind of ignorant happiness. I really hope that those days will never end.
.
But I know that is no longer possible, and I must admit with shame that I failed.
My strength and wisdom are nothing in front of this terrifying storm. I think that even if I continue on this path, I may have no chance of defeating the weird creation or touching the life.
Medical science, space-time universe, and other profound knowledge that are beyond the reach of our intelligence.
Death may give me another answer.
As for saving the world... please also tell my classmates that everyone should have their own pursuits and don't be frustrated by my decision. Especially tell Ribudi Payani that he is capable enough to take over from me.
Don’t give up your work, but I have to leave first.】
Gu Jun felt like he was seeing hallucinations, but these hallucinations seemed to be happening to him.
On a dead seaside cliff, the cold wind kept blowing, almost shaking the jagged rocks on the cliff, and he stood there.
He looked at the endless distance, and the sea surface seemed to be churning with black water. He suddenly raised the scalpel in his hand and wiped it violently on his neck. The sharp blade instantly cut through the skin and flesh, cutting the trachea and cervical vertebrae.
The arteries were severed at once.
Blood immediately spurted out crazily, being blown away by the sea wind and splashing on the rocks. He suddenly made an uncomfortable sound of being short of breath...
His exhausted body shook a few times, and finally slowly fell to his knees on the ground. He stared blankly at the boundless sea and murmured: "Destruction, destruction..."
He repeated this word over and over again, and the blood soon turned the rocks around him red, and his voice became lower and harder...
His spirit and body were returning to silence, but at this time, he felt something silent appear behind him, and slowly looked back.
I saw just a few steps behind me. I don’t know when or where they came from. Nine figures were standing there. They were all obscured by the darkness. I couldn’t tell whether they were human figures, beast figures, or something alien.
The shape. I can’t tell whether it’s really standing there, or whether it’s a phantom that distorts time and space.
"Leloret Langton." Among the nine figures, a gloomy voice sounded calmly and said to him: "The old rulers have prepared a demon seat for you. It is beyond human knowledge.
, has a greater meaning."
He looked at those figures, obviously they were projections of the dark abyss, but he saw a ray of light.
That was the light that finally found the way.
He stood up precariously, and the scalpel dripping with blood in his hand fell to the ground. He used his last strength to say: "Those mysteries... I want to know."
Suddenly, this illusion shattered. Gu Jun breathed rapidly, his trachea was contracting, and his common carotid artery was pulsing, but it was not broken.
Gu Jun saw that he was still at the altar. Xue Ba, Uncle Dan, Lin Mo and others were still around him, and he could recognize each of them again.
Holding this Carlop scalpel, which had been used to dissect aliens and commit suicide, my body and mind felt like drinking from a sweet spring after being thirsty for a long time.
He could move again, and his will as Gu Jun was fully back, firmly occupying this body.
The turmoil and darkness of those children of misfortune were suppressed by another feeling, which was revived by the illusion and nourished his will. In the depths of his mind, that feeling was like the expectations of others, and like
It’s your own will:
“Don’t give up…end the chaos…you are the result…”
Accompanying this feeling are countless blurry lights and shadows that cannot be seen clearly, as well as thousands of clear words in different languages.
As well as some new experiences with spells, Gu Jun still didn't know the specific knowledge of spells, but he remembered a spell...
"Ajun?" Everyone in the team was disturbed. Only Xue Ba, the strongest willed man, could speak in a trembling voice, and he was the first to notice that Gu Jun seemed to have changed back.
At the same time, the singing voice became louder and louder.
Except for the four men in red, the surroundings remained as calm as ever. The faces of those men in black had deformed kink.
The mysterious patterns on their robes seemed to be talismans, operating because of their terrible and abominable curses:
",,!"
The gray fog gradually receded, and every giant tree around the altar turned out to be a big banyan tree. Between the heavy shadows, those gloomy and twisted branches looked like they were made of various corpses. Could it be that these banyan trees were traveling to different dimensions?
The projection is born, spreading the pain and fear of disease...
The red light in the fine lines of the stone of the altar became stronger and stronger, and circulated faster and faster, all rushing towards the four stone pillars, and the ceremony was about to be completed.
But suddenly, those alien wolf beasts were the first to smell the change, with their quills drooping and their tails tucked uneasily.
Gu Jun, who had no chance of being able to speak, spoke, with a calm voice and no fear:
"Do you... really know who the 'son of doom' you called to come is?"
Not many people know the existence of this answer. In different civilizations and in earth civilization, it is the same.
Because that person was deemed to have committed suicide.
The power he received at the bottom of Longkan is something he has never clearly understood in the next life...
Gu Jun glanced at the dead faces that were still calm but obviously doubtful. The coldness on his face gradually grew, "Are you prepared to be devoured by the devil before you awaken the devil?"
Langton has years and teachers and friends that he misses, and so does he, and he will not give up.
The suppressed dark will in his body surged once again, but this time he took the initiative to release it. These dark forces that he could not control would completely devour him at any time. However, at this moment, he had no fear and opened his mouth to say that strange sentence.
Incantation words are used to forcibly override all powers that control the altar:
"Destruction, destruction, destruction!" Gu Jun chanted and shouted over and over again, sending the voice from the abyss in different directions, "Destruction!"
In different languages, "destruction" also means "doom".
Every time he shouted, the darkness in his will became more and more, and the light and shadow in front of him became chaotic.
It's like seeing all kinds of decay and mutilation during an autopsy, like seeing mountains of dead bodies in the illusion of a stone chamber.
But his voice became the sound of a landslide and tsunami. In just a few moments, the entire altar exploded into pieces. The four stone pillars also fell down, and there was a terrifying thunder rumble from the ground, and the whole earth was shaking.
Shaking, the five-kilometer-long spiral stone staircase is collapsing.
All the living alien wolf beasts howled in fear and fled in all directions.
The confusion surrounding the altar was suddenly shattered, and the faces of the men in black and red changed, and they seemed more real than before.
And the sound of their chanting spells had already stopped abruptly.
"Destruction..." Gu Jun's whole body was shaking, his face was pale and strange. He grabbed a submachine gun from Xue Ba who could not move next to him, and then pointed it at the Afterlife members in front, especially the one who just spoke.
The leader is the man in red.
"Destruction!" He pulled the trigger with his right index finger, flames came out, bang bang bang bang...
Xue Ba, Uncle Dan, Lou Xiaoning and others who had come back to their senses were all stunned by this scene.
The bullets fired from the submachine gun finally no longer passed through the shadows, but passed through the bodies of the men in black and red, breaking their heads and bones and splattering their flesh and blood. These withered-faced men who were blaspheming the devil just now were in disbelief.
fell in a pool of blood.
In this treacherous forest space, instead of the weird and terrifying sounds of curses, there were resentful and miserable howls that echoed in hell.