Mystery: emerging from the wilderness of knowledge

Deep in the spirit world, Renekton relied on the paper man left behind before and quickly locked the area where Vaje Vile was.

After wandering for a while, he and Saslier approached the undersea city where Vaje Veer was.

"A 'Three-Song Holy Cathedral' is in a strange state, as if he is about to go crazy but not yet."

Before he even got close to him, Saslier had already sensed the presence of Vaje Veer, and even knew his sequence.

Going crazy or not? That's right. Having been sealed in the deep dark seabed for thousands of years, going crazy is the most normal situation. However, Wadje Vile, who can still maintain his sanity, seems to have a big problem. Renekton pondered in his heart, and then asked curious questions. :

"What's wrong with its condition?"

The last time he communicated with a three-headed sea snake, he just felt that the other party maintained his sanity very well and did not find any problems with it.

“This path itself can easily go crazy and get out of control because of the real impact.”

"The sea serpent in your mouth that was sealed by Solomon has been in decline for thousands of years, but it has strangely maintained its own sanity and has not truly entered the abyss of loss of control."

Saslier's tone revealed his deep interest in the three-headed sea serpent.

Renekton thought for a moment and then said:

"It combines the characteristics of the audience path. Although I don't know which sequence it is from, it should also have some extraordinary abilities to master the mind."

"The audience, in a sense, is the easiest way to lose control."

Saslier responded with emotion.

During the conversation, the two of them had arrived at the spirit world area corresponding to the Undersea City.

Renekton stopped moving forward and looked around carefully. There was purple light flowing in his eyes. His sight easily penetrated the spiritual world and looked at the abandoned city in the deep sea.

The strange marine life I saw when I came last time has all disappeared, as if they had migrated suddenly, leaving not even a trace.

The strange sea creatures we saw last time were indeed deliberately cultivated by it, but I don't know if they were used to relieve boredom, to resist the seal, or both?

As he thought about it, the purple light in his eyes turned into light blue. He stretched out his left hand, and circles of warm and clear light spread out, penetrating the spiritual world and illuminating the ruins of the city in the deep sea.

Under the bright light, this abandoned underwater city revealed its true appearance.

The building, which is mainly made of marble sculptures, may have been sunk to the bottom of the sea for too long. It seems that there are not many details anymore. Many places have collapsed and are broken. It looks a bit rough and crazy. It is completely different from the Quaternary Age. , the architectural style of the Fifth Age.

This city, which had sunk to the bottom of the sea for who knows how long, was actually not covered by seaweed, sand and gravel, and was very well preserved. It even looked as if it had just been cleaned. An idea came to Renekton's mind.

"It contains the characteristics of a manipulator, and is falling into a deep sleep, fighting against the repressed madness and inner complicated desires in its sleep."

Saslier's voice sounded calmly.

He stepped forward, and his figure suddenly disappeared from the spiritual world, entering the deep sea of ​​reality, walking in the abandoned city on the seabed, as if looking for something.

The next moment, He tapped the dark blue cane in his hand on the ground that had become a piece of gravel.

The surrounding seawater suddenly surged up and flowed rapidly, surrounding the abandoned city, isolating a dry and waterless area.

Renekton, who was in the spirit world, watched this scene quietly and was not in a hurry to set foot in the underwater city. He felt that Sasril's actions were not over yet.

As if responding to his thoughts, Saslier moved forward slowly in the underwater city that had isolated the sea water. Layers of substantial darkness quickly spread out with him as the center.

Forming a dark, sticky "ocean" full of depravity.

His cane touched the ground gently without making any sound, as if even the sound was swallowed up by the layer of darkness.

Following His movements, the surrounding darkness suddenly came to life, flooding up like water, converging into a weird sea snake with three heads and eight tails. If you ignore its upper body, it looks more like a giant eight-clawed octopus. .

Its whole body was shrouded in dark shadows, and it was impossible to see many details, including the age and status of its three heads. It could only be vaguely seen that there were many layers of continuous fuzzy patterns on its body.

It's like the aggregation of various depraved ideas, giving people a feeling of madness.

Saslier ignored its roar and wildly twisting body. As he approached slowly, he waved the dark blue cane in his hand, and traces appeared simultaneously in the air.

Those are blades originating from the "fallen" realm. The extremely sharp blades can not only corrode flesh and blood, but also annihilate souls.

The strange sea snake that was formed from various corrupted thoughts was slashed by the blade before it even had time to react.

Its body shrouded in dark shadows immediately fell apart, turning into pools of flowing black liquid and falling into the dark "ocean" below.

Covering the undersea city, the "ocean" full of depraved aura quickly faded away, turning into an ordinary shadow and disappearing invisible.

After a brief silence, shadows began to float and gather in the central square of the city.

Sasril walked forward neither fast nor slow, and on his right side, Renekton's figure was quickly outlined.

"I remember this mutated monster. It is Naga's belief. I didn't expect it to be still alive."

Saslier's voice was calm and slightly teasing.

Renekton turned his head to look at Sasriel curiously and said:

"Has it been alive for a long time?"

Is this mutated sea snake in the Hanged Man's path still an immortal species?

Saslier said after a brief recollection:

"Its body seems to be a mutated naga. That kind of creature can barely be considered an immortal species."

"Not exactly."

"The reason why I have lived so long is because of the seal left by the Black Emperor."

"This seal that distorts the rules also distorts the influence of time on me."

The body of Vaje Ver has emerged from the gathering shadows in the square, and its three heads of different ages each said a sentence, completing Saslier's answer.

As it fully revealed its shape, Renekton finally saw its appearance clearly.

Upon closer inspection, it does look like a Naga, but it's just a Naga enlarged dozens or hundreds of times.

Its tail split into eight slightly slender pieces, closer to the shape of tentacles; on its head, three sea snake heads of different ages sprouted, and its green vertical pupils were filled with coldness, like a terror hidden in the dark. hunter.

It has weird patterns that are constantly floating on its body, with a strong sense of distortion, as if it grows out of its flesh and blood.

This makes it look very ferocious. Without the need for bloody sacrifices, it can become the evil god in various rumors and stories just by relying on its own image.

Compared to a mutated sea snake or naga, it is more like a giant mutated eight-clawed octopus. As soon as the thought crossed Renekton's mind, he quickly erased it. After all, the mutated naga in front of him merged with the audience. path characteristics.

"Dark Angel?"

"He is not a dark angel. The true Creator has not fallen yet."

"What if it's because when we were sealed here, even the induction of this pathway was blocked?"

"His behavior just now was completely unlike the Sequence 2 Elder Juyu, and the same feeling of oppression on his body was the same."

"You haven't really met Elder Juyu."

"Stop arguing and pay attention to your image!"

The three heads of Vaje Veer started talking to themselves.

Renekton looked at the self-talking Wadje Vile in front of him and fell into deep thought. Its three heads have completely independent consciousness. If there is a problem with the decision-making, how will they make the decision? Pull the tail in vote?

"You learned the ability of the Dream Weaver and divided your consciousness into three independent personalities to fight against the loneliness and madness accumulated over a long period of time."

Saslier's plain voice said with certainty.

"Is such that."

"If I didn't often chat and quarrel with the two of them, I would have gone crazy."

"I'm going crazy if I can only talk to you two bad old men every day."

"We're all the same age."

"Only it's older, I'm still young!"

"I'm talking about mental age!"

Vaje Veer seems to have obsessive-compulsive disorder, or the compromises and changes it makes in order to maintain the stability of three independent consciousnesses. As long as one head says a word, the other two heads must also say a word.

"You have maintained your condition very well, even better than some angels."

Saslier praised Wadje Ver and continued without waiting for its response:

"The seal left by Solomon has been diluted a lot by you. It is not difficult to remove the remaining seal for you. I hope you can abide by the agreement."

"of course."

"Thank you so much!"

"I will send an oracle to all Nagas who are still active on the sea, declaring that I will become the slave god of true creation."

Wajie Weir couldn't wait to speak. Having been sealed in the cold, dark seabed for thousands of years, his desire for freedom and a strong background was stronger than ever.

If I had chosen to become a follower of a certain god, I might not have been sealed under the sea by Solomon for so long.