Infinite Mask Game

Wei Miao felt a sense of pleasure when she broke free from the skin of her external incarnation, as if she had penetrated through layers of obstructing curtains and was able to move her hands and feet without any obstacles.

A strong force surged from deep within her body, and the phantom solidified a little, almost real.

At the same time, an unspeakable weakness followed her like a shadow.

The joints of her limbs ached slightly, as sour as rusted parts.

Her spirit was as tattered as a worm-eaten banana leaf, and time ruthlessly wiped out the remaining passion, only the body of her soul seemed immortal.

In a breath, she had adapted to the changes that came one after another, and she cut down the giant sickle according to her instinct.

The illusory giant sickle passed through the bodies of the four travelers, creating a two-meter-long dark crack behind them.

An illusory white shadow rose from the travelers and fell into the narrow crack.

The crack suddenly expanded, like a bloody mouth, swallowing Wei Miao in one gulp, leaving no trace.

Under the deep starry sky, the statue still stood, the church was silent, and the city guards continued their unfinished patrol.

As if nothing had happened.

After a moment of darkness, the dark light shot into the scarlet pupils.

Wei Miao looked around at the changing scenery, strange and familiar.

Under the foggy gray sky, old wooden and stone houses were lined up one after another, and the dark red bricks and tiles that no longer glowed formed towering spires. The silent houses had closed doors and windows.

The place where trees were originally planted on the street was left with brown land.

The light that filled every inch of space did not come from an obvious light source, and her feet lost their shadows.

There was silence, and there was no breath of living things in sight.

The air was filled with the breath of death and tranquility, and the tombs in the world were not as empty as here.

This town is like a huge cage, and being in it will only decay slowly in silence.

[Tip: Hunter, welcome to the hunting time! All players have arrived at the requiem realm! If you win before the time is up (6:00), you can stay in the Requiem Realm or Sabo Town for the remaining time. 】

[Hunting, start! 】

On the system panel, the timer starts ticking.

The hunting time lasts for six hours, and the only way for the hunter to win is to annihilate all the travelers.

As Wei Miao guessed, the Requiem Realm is another Sabo Town. From the appearance, it is an ancient town from who knows how long ago.

Wei Miao first confirmed her position.

She was in the Blessing Square, but the white square bricks of the Blessing Square turned black.

She realized something and turned to look behind her.

What came into view was not the statue of the Blessing Goddess, but a different one!

Wei Miao stepped back a few steps and observed the full appearance of this strange statue.

It seemed to be made of obsidian, and the surface of the statue was shining with a prism-like translucent luster, standing on a two-meter-high square base.

The white stone fountains at the four corners pushed out ominous black water columns, but they did not splash any water in the deep pool. Everything was silent.

His whole body was covered in a wide cloak. Even the hard rock could perfectly show the soft texture of silk. There was no pattern on the clothes, which was simple and outstanding.

No one could see the mysterious face under his hood. The thick and lush shadows covered everything.

Fortunately, it was a human figure.

In fact, in most cases, the statue is not the real image of the god, but the embodiment of his characteristics, combined with the imagination and speculation of the sculptor, which can be called the incarnation of faith.

He sat casually, with his hands on his thighs or knees, as if he was on the top of a mountain overlooking the scenery below, quietly watching interesting things, with a nonchalant attitude.

Wei Miao stared directly at the darkness under his hood. People usually have a kind of rebellious desire to explore. The more they cannot see through, the more they want to see through.

Suddenly, she seemed to see a dark and chaotic vortex, sucking her mind. Those who are confused will fall into the abyss and never recover.

Thanks to the fact that she had already seen some delirium scenes that shook her cognition from other beings, Wei Miao suddenly woke up, retracted her gaze, and took another step back, feeling a little dignified.

This is definitely not an ordinary statue. It has His power, although it is very weak, and can only warn those who dare to look directly at the face of the statue like her.

But it still symbolizes that God is here!

Wei Miao lowered her eyes and also found a blessing inscribed with His name on the front of the pedestal, one meter high.

"Sayu, the Silent Death God - silent death, waiting for the death of all living beings, the never-ending polar night, the final nothingness!"

This is a god that has never been heard of. Judging from the blessing, His power is related to the soul, death, and tranquility. There is no doubt that He is the real master of the soul-soothing field, and it is likely that He is the god behind the soul hunter.

Interestingly, the layout of both sides of the Blessing Square has not changed.

The Blessing Church on the right is as magnificent as usual, and the dome is as bright as the full moon. On the front facade of the church, ten stone niches ten meters high still hold statues of the Blessing Angel.

The soul hunter has excellent eyesight. Wei Miao looked carefully for a while and confirmed that it was exactly the same as the church she remembered. It belonged to the Blessing Church, and was not tampered with like a statue.

The small town of Sabo, which belongs to the sphere of influence of the Blessing Sect, hides the Requiem Realm controlled by another god, and in the realm there is the Church of the Blessing Church.

This nested relationship is very subtle.

On the left, the town hall does not exist here. Instead, there is a small three-story building, which is very imposing compared to other buildings. The bright red tiles are out of tune with the surroundings.

This is the mayor's residence that has disappeared in history. The town hall was rebuilt on its basis.

Wei Miao stretched her sore neck, easily lifted the heavy sickle, and walked towards the church first.

She stopped in front of the carved iron gate of the courtyard, and an iron padlock firmly sealed the bolt.

She stretched out her sharp claws like a bird, grasped the iron bars, shook them hard, and determined by the feel that she could not open the door violently.

Looking past the gate of the courtyard and looking at the heavy front door of the church behind, Wei Miao was thoughtful.

The Blessing Church does not welcome soul hunters, but it will not threaten her.

It symbolizes the Blessing Angel, but it is just a symbol.

Wei Miao turned around and went to the mayor's house opposite, which was also closed.

There was a keyhole on the door.

Wei Miao had no props in her hand, and she did not have the skills of a wanderer.

She pushed the door with the mentality of giving it a try.

Unexpectedly, the door was not locked and opened easily inward.

With the help of the light that came from nowhere, Wei Miao observed the house.

I thought I would see a magnificent interior, but the house was empty, without any furniture, and even without space design, only the walls around.

There was a roof above my head, but there was no staircase leading to the second floor.

There were three windows on the wall, all opened at a height of two meters, making it difficult to pass through. The original function was probably to let in light.

Through the layout of this house, Wei Miao got a glimpse of the leopard and roughly understood the rules of the activities in the house area.

The house was an empty shell with only a superficial appearance. Some houses could not be opened through the windows, and the upper floors were not open.

There was no game using items in the house. (End of this chapter)