Chapter 152

The name of hailast plunged the whole adventure team into a great panic. The black robed crazy mage, like his countless peers, has a hissing deterrent.

This name, with the charm of the plague, can make Erwin feel deep fear and despair, just like the invisible things oppressed in the dark, with suffocating fear, like a shadow, tormenting them like a nail behind them. The only thing we can rely on is our sense of responsibility.

Justice and responsibility torture them together with fear, and give them the only warmth in this dark wave.

Everyone in the adventure team became silent. They stumbled and groped on the dark cableway, the cableway built of thick iron chains and boards, the dome supported by huge stone columns, the trestle and tunnel dug between the rocks, and the cold iron chains, with the unique damp and cold underground.

But they did not dare to look back, or even light the lights, for even the slightest light might leak, because they could hear the subtle sounds behind them, the sound of metal friction, the sound of neat footsteps, and some dull sounds, just like some huge weight falling heavily on the ground and spreading far away.

This is a place like hell.

In the past, a dog headed man who can be easily knocked down by an adult male with a little training has become particularly terrible here. Those elite armor and weapons, those violent dog headed men, their bloodthirsty and agile, simple and efficient killing instinct, make these evil creatures almost become war machines.

There are also loud alchemy products, Goblin mages who are skilled in using explosives and spells, and goblin mages who almost killed them. Judging from their equipment, they are just like engineers. This makes the adventure team completely lose the courage to face the pursuers.

When Elvin saw the priest Horne running in front, she suddenly stumbled. She hurried forward to hold him. When she touched Horne's hand, Elvin couldn't help shouting. She felt that her palm was as cold as a piece of ice.

"Horn! What happened?" Elvin took out the remaining scroll from his arms, and thankfully, there was a 'remove the curse'!

Horn stopped her, "no! It's useless. My Lord is calling me. He revealed to me that my destiny has come! Don't look directly at him, don't look directly at helast. Black robe, don't spy on him from the long river of destiny, don't look directly at him, listen to me, darkness and peace are the best protection for you."

"Those visions, does it bother you? What is it?" Elvin hugged him and tried to awaken the only vitality in his body with his meager body temperature.

"It's not an illusion, it's a part of reality! Our souls are so shallow that we can't look directly at the glory of our Lord. We are confused by the fleeting shadow on the surface of the material world. When the reality of the world really unfolds in front of us, we find that our shallow souls and pale life can't bear it."

"Like an ugly man looking in the mirror for the first time, my God! I'm scared to death by myself! I'm scared to death by my ignorance and shallowness! I'm scared to death by my ugliness! My Lord, my lord Nubian! Don't abandon your poor lamb!"

Irwin was at a loss. She didn't know what disease horn had committed. He looked like he was cursed. Like those prophecy mages, he tried to spy on the existence they couldn't touch. Under the curse, her heart was in chaos. The pursuers behind her were getting closer and closer, but the road ahead was confused. She held horn and didn't know where to go.

In the dark, she leaned down in despair and stuck it on horn's chest. She felt the gradually peeling cold and pale. She prayed to the gods in despair: "gods of the sky, earth and sea! Lord of the star world, who is my light in the dark? Who is my guide when confused?"

"Soul and personality are closely related to the outside world. What you see, hear and feel constitute your whole existence and the corridor of your soul. This understanding constitutes the outline of the soul!"

"Who are you?" Elvin was startled by the sudden sound.

"Who am I? Aren't you looking for me?" Chen Ang's voice is still so not urgent. "The corridor of the soul is the essential existence of intelligent creatures, because the soul itself is pure, and the existence that distinguishes your personality is the impurity of the soul, including emotions, memories and beliefs."

"Information is powerful. What you see, understand and believe constitutes the essence of your personality. Information shapes you! But why do you face the embarrassment of the collapse of the soul corridor when you come into contact with the truth? Why is your personality destroyed by the truth? Like the priest, you would rather give up your life than believe the truth?"

"Why?" asked Irwin, uncontrollably.

"Because you live in lies and deception, part of the personality you shape is false, deceived and falsified. The truth and truth will bring you pain, extreme pain and destroy your own pain! You must crush yourself in order to relieve this pain."

"In terms of personality and cognition, analyze yourself, crush yourself in the past, eliminate and reshape those hypocrisies and hallucinations. Compared with this horror, death is really gentle, so you are scared to death! Scared to death by the truth!"

"No, you're tempting us, devil! I know your business. Like now, we're in trouble. Then you come out to tempt us and use us. When the nib of the pen strokes on the parchment, our soul will become your toy." Elvin said angrily, "you're wrong! You're very wrong, you can't beat us!"

"Falsehood and lies have shaped you, and faith is undoubtedly the sweetest and most poisonous fruit!" Chen ang sighed.

The adventure team climbed to a stone platform along the only ropeway. Erwin was hard to bear horn. He looked at the warm fire not far away, tired and surprised. The adventure team who had had enough in the dark, no matter what was ahead, could not let them step back.

When they saw the old man standing in the middle of the hall, they only regretted their stupidity. Nothing in front of them could stop them, except helast!

They heard that the most frightening crazy mage in Jianwan asked in a serious, serious and logical tone, "so, what is the mage's real wisdom?"

Irwin was surprised to see a familiar figure slowly emerging from the air. Unlike the mage who used teleportation and any door, he suddenly appeared there, but floated up from deeper depths bit by bit, as if he was there, under the water of space.

"The mage's real wisdom is to explore the universe and truth, just as our predecessors did unremittingly, pursue the unknown, learn and study."

The sound is also very familiar! Irwin affirmed. Suddenly, her eyes widened, and she didn't even notice that horn on her back fell to the ground. She finally remembered that she had seen the face and voice there.

Bloody hand, and the devil!

Obviously, she was not the only one who recalled their 'goals'. Without exception, they all yelled in their hearts: "It's just a gangster in a slum. How much did the legend fall in price to get involved in a third rate small Gang? A legendary mage who can be on an equal footing with hailast. How back did they have to encounter such a tricky conspiracy on routine tasks!"

"Is this favored by the goddess of bad luck?"

At the extreme depths of the etheric plane, Chen Ang's real existence stands here. Even if he is about five steps away from hailast, the black robe is unable to detect, perceive and observe him. The depth and level of the plane are so wonderful.

Ether is here, shadow is here, and more and deeper planes exist on the main material plane. They represent the deeper connotation of the sea like underwater space, and Chen ang is in this deep water to observe the existence on the sea.