The rolling water vapor made their leader feel an inexplicable discomfort.
He lost track of Jason!
It was as if the spoon on the dining table had disappeared without a trace.
Apparently I was drinking soup from it just a moment ago.
But at this moment, it disappeared.
It disappeared from his own hands without a trace.
Weird and unrealistic.
It made him feel uncomfortable.
It was as if his eyes, ears, mouth and nose had completely lost their function.
Both eyes lost sight.
Lost hearing in both ears.
There is no sense of smell in the nose.
What's even more frightening is that even the intuition he was proud of and honed over time has lost its effect at this time.
Not found!
He can't find Jason!
Jason completely disappeared from his world.
How to do it?!
Smoker's smoke spell?
Avanda invisibility?
Or 'True. Shadow's Hidden'?
Thoughts in his mind continued, but the leader of 'their' kept releasing secret techniques in his hands.
Echolocation!
Print reality!
Malicious obsession!
He used the three most effective secret techniques regardless of consumption.
but!
No!
He still hasn't found where Jason is!
Just two seconds later, the strong wind suddenly raged
Woo!
The raging wind blew away the fog that shrouded the entire ruins.
Under the bright moonlight, their leader stood among them.
Jason?
Still no trace at all.
Crunch!
The leader of 'their' gritted his teeth.
Teeth chattering against each other.
It was anger, excitement, and a little... fear.
Jason, who was hiding at the side, captured this fleeting feeling of fear.
He immediately had a guess in his mind.
The other party chooses here.
I chose ‘Mandelin Town’.
Sure enough, it’s because of the specialness of this place!
Although there should be some twists and turns that he doesn't know about, the other party must have placed the 'ritual' here, and the content of the 'ritual' must have one thing: there is only one living contestant left within the specified time!
If it is completed, everything will naturally be as the other party imagined.
What if it can't be completed?
That would all get pretty scary.
At least it’s something that ‘their’ leader cannot afford.
Therefore, the other party will be afraid.
So……
What do the ‘fathers’ of the ‘Hundred Families’ think?
In other words, what do they want?
Jason stood silently about a hundred meters away from their leader, holding his head high and looking at the night sky.
He wasn't worried at all about being discovered.
Because right now, he is at his strongest.
What is Jason's strongest point?
Immortal?
No, that is talent, the source of his strength, but it is not the strongest point.
Slash? Secret technique?
It is different from the immortal talent, but it is not the strongest either.
Jason's strongest skill is: stealth!
Although Jason has never learned stealth in a real sense, he relies on the bonus of the unparalleled level [War Pattern. Purus. Griffin. Shadow Training Technique] and the [Dark Night] that is turned on at night.
When possessing "Basic Style", Jason's Stealth Basics is already +10 levels, which has exceeded the 'Extraordinary' level.
Not to mention, there is also the blessing of [Mist Hidden Technique].
After the level of 'Stealth' reached +11, Jason had no idea what level it was.
After all, now he only knows that after the unparalleled level is the 'extraordinary' level.
Calculated according to numbers, the extraordinary level is only the 8th level.
Level 11?
Sorry, he doesn't know.
But he knew it was really useful.
There may not be the 'extraordinary power' at the time of 'extraordinary', but the most basic and simple level suppression is enough for Jason.
Feel the shadow's intimacy with you.
Feel the shadow embracing you.
Feel the shadow covering you.
Jason narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at 'their' leader a hundred meters away.
He didn't choose to keep watching.
Because, by looking directly, even with the protection of the 'shadow', Jason could not guarantee that he would not be discovered.
He just scanned it slightly.
And this is something the other party cannot detect.
Even if the fog is blown away by the other party.
But Jason, who still has +10 level of ‘Stealth’, still does not exist in this world.
But such a state cannot effectively allow him to win.
He must take the initiative.
The leader of 'their' was far more trouble than he thought.
Not only is it powerful, but it also has many methods.
And it has the characteristics of ‘immortality’.
Most people would frown upon this.
But Jason didn't.
He also has a trump card.
No!
Still nothing!
The leader of 'their' did not give up looking for Jason, but found nothing.
The other party has already tried 10 more secret techniques.
But it's no different than before.
This made 'their' leader even more impatient.
Even his expression was a bit uncontrollable.
This is simply unbelievable for an old monster who has lived for a thousand years, but the fact is that such an expression really appeared on the other person's face and was beyond his control.
The other party is very aware of what he looks like now.
If it was normal, he would still cover it up.
But at this time, he thought it was no longer necessary.
Jason is a smarter and cunning guy than he thought.
The current practice of delaying time is enough to explain everything.
Thinking of this, the 'their' leader spoke.
"Jason, I think we can talk."
"I think there's a bit of a misunderstanding between us."
"We can win-win."
The leader of ‘their’ said this.
Jason didn't speak, let alone answer.
The other party continued.
"Do you want to know the whole story?"
"Want to know why I did this?"
"I can tell you all that I was once a 'poet', a poet who sang the greatness of the gods in the 'City of the Gods'. Due to my outstanding talents, I was given some abilities that ordinary people do not have, including...
…'life'."
"Can you imagine the joy of me, an ordinary mortal who is not even a black iron-level race, to become a long-lived race of at least a silver level?"
"You can definitely imagine it."
"People around me looked at me with envy."
"Under such eyes, I feel more and more joyful, and I sing praises to the 'gods' more and more tremblingly."
"Time passes."
"The people who looked at me with envy back then have already grown old or turned into dust, but I am the only one who is still young and full of vitality."
"In fact, I am younger and more energetic than before."
"Because, during this period of time, I was given 'power' by two Your Majesty."
"My Majesty makes my 'words' clearer."
"Another Your Majesty makes my 'words' more beautiful."
"This makes me very scared."
"I work harder."
"In my mind, there is a high probability that I will enter the palace of a crown prince in 100 or 200 years and serve as the exclusive poet of their palace, but..."
"He appears!"
"Bringing the everlasting years!"
"With the eternal brilliance of the sun!"
"Let out a thundering dragon roar!"
"Blooming bright flames!"
"Can you imagine?"
"When that gray-white dragon that looked like it was made of time appeared in the 'City of the Gods' with the fire of the sun, what did we experience?"
"The palace collapsed, the statues were broken, the gods fell, and we ran for our lives in fear."
"That's right, we can only run for our lives!"
"He is simply a devil, a terrible devil, but how can he be the real devil?"
"Escaped from the 'City of the Gods', we are wandering outside."
"Time passed little by little. Many people around me died during the migration, and more people chose to give up, give up their beliefs, and choose to fall."
"But the rest are holding on."
"Stick to the original purpose."
"Rebuild the 'City of the Gods'!"
"We did it!"
"There... a new city was built. There are two moons in the sky there. It is very beautiful. Although everything has just begun, everyone has become full of vitality. It only takes 100... no, 50 years to rebuild the 'City of the Gods'.
The city's splendor."
"Can!"
"The real devil appears!"
"A body covered with magma, waving a flaming giant sword, and flaming shock waves divided the entire city. A terrifying, ferocious, twisted, huge monster followed his arrival, falling from the sky, and thousands of evil eye rays
After killing one crown prince after another, the most powerful ones died at first, and then... they fell into ruin."
"Everything is in ruins."
"The two consecutive sabotages completely made us lose confidence."
"Even I, a person who considers myself to be firm, have become like those degenerates."
"I left there and came to a strange place."
"I planned to live in seclusion there, but things are unpredictable. I met a very good woman. She was beautiful, tough but gentle. I hoped to live with her, but she had always wanted to belong to someone else. She obviously died at this time.
, but he was resurrected at that time, appearing again and again, like a 'lone wolf' guy."
"I retreated."
"Although he may not be as good as those two, he is the most terrifying one."
"I don't even dare to look at that woman again."
"Because, I know very well, this will make me and Him become immortal."
"Sometimes I'm glad that the existence of that woman gave this 'lone wolf' someone to belong to. Otherwise, the whole world would have been destroyed by that 'lone wolf'."
"'She died, why does the world still exist?' This is the message I saw in that guy's eyes after using the Great Prophecy."
"So, I faded away."
"I'm here."
"I plan to make a comeback."
"Because, here..."
The leader of 'their' unconsciously lengthened his tone.
Then, a smile of successful conspiracy appeared on his face.
"Found you!"
With these words, the other party disappeared from the spot.
The next moment, he appeared in front of Jason.
'Their' leader's whole body turned into a sharp blade that shone with metallic light.
The sharp blade is pointed at Jason!
At this time, Jason was no longer a hundred meters away.
He was standing outside the door of his 'room'.
Jason crossed his arms in front of his chest!
bite!
The crisp metallic sound was mixed with the sound of bones breaking.
The bones in Jason's arms couldn't withstand the pressure the moment the two sides came into contact, and they broke.
And Jason himself was knocked directly into the 'room' by this huge force.
Bang!
Amidst the dull sound, the leader of ‘them’ laughed.
“Nice ‘room’!”
"It should be that Lothar 11 was modified from the main ship's escape cabin, right?"
"He is so kind to you!"
"However, did he ever think that by doing this, he was building a strong tomb for you?"
The leader of 'their' returned to his normal human form as he spoke, but as soon as he raised his hands, invisible wind surrounded the entire 'room'. He did not want to lose traces of Jason again.
Just now, I was able to attract Jason with some secret stories.
What if it happens again?
He had no more stories to tell.
That’s right, it’s compilation!
The story just now was found by him from a few fragments of history.
Of course he couldn't have gone through that.
The 'City of the Gods' exists, but was the destruction of the 'City of the Gods' caused by the being who was described as being like 'time' and carrying the 'fire of the sun'?
He didn't confirm.
However, from the bottom of his heart, he didn't believe it.
You know, living at the end of the 'Mythical Age', he had seen 'gods' in the true sense.
Each of those ‘gods’ is extremely majestic and glorious.
But even these ‘gods’ cannot do the things recorded in just a few words.
Of course, the more important point is that when he discovered these fragments of words, it was already in the 'mythological age', and these words carved on the 'black basalt' had already been weathered into shape.
How long does it take to reach this level?
1000 years?
2000?
Or longer?
You know, the 'mythical age' he lived in only lasted 1,000 years.
As for longer ago?
That's impossible!
There were no words at that time!
How could there be records?
So, he thought it was someone's joke.
Among the gods, there are not many such existences.
The devil after that, the lone wolf?
Same thing.
It's all a joke!
He usually took it as a joke, but at the critical moment, it became the words that turned the situation around.
This was something he didn't expect.
However, this does not prevent him from achieving final 'victory'!
Woo!
The howling wind enveloped the entire 'room'.
The wind gradually condensed into ‘substance’!
Violent energy filled it.
Bang!
The door to the room was slammed shut.
Seeing this scene, 'their' leader smiled.
Although this room is strong and he cannot open it with one blow, what about ten times or a hundred times?
He had plenty of time to ‘open it’!
"Still fighting against a trapped beast is not the way for a wise man to act."
"But I admire your tenacity."
"So, I will tell you what happened when I achieve real victory... Of course, that will be after your death."
‘Their’ leader smiled evilly.
But at this moment, a calm voice came from the room
