I became a cannon fodder villain. If I want to survive, I must take care of my baby first.

who are you?

Have we met somewhere before?

The originally dead heart was rekindled at this moment. Thesis tried desperately to grab her hand, but under the heavy pressure of the water and the invasion of cold, he could only watch his consciousness become blurred due to his stiff body.

In the darkness, Thesis slowly woke up, feeling aches all over his body. He thought he was dead, but he was still alive. What surprised him even more was that the surrounding environment was completely different from what he had imagined the seabed to be like, with no trace of seawater at all. He looked around and found that the ground was full of white bones, and it was obvious that these people were the criminals who fell with him.

He struggled to stand up and tried to recall what happened before. But his memory was vague, and only some fragments flashed in his mind. He remembered that the prison was attacked, he fell into the sea for a short time, encountered the Gorgon, and then lost consciousness.

Now it seems that he was rescued and came to a mysterious place, which was full of unknowns and dangers.

Thesis walked carefully among the bones, his heart filled with fear and doubt. He didn't know where he was, nor how to leave. But he knew that if he didn't find a way out quickly, he would probably starve to death here.

So he decided to move forward in the direction of the bones, hoping to find some clues or other survivors.

This was undoubtedly the seabed, it was pitch black with sea water flowing above.

Considering the urgency of time, Thesis had to use magic to manipulate the quicksand to detect the surrounding environment.

But you wouldn't know until you see it. When you see it, you'll be shocked. The vitality in his body is rapidly decreasing, as if his life has been taken away by someone.

If he continues like this, even if he doesn't starve to death, he will become a companion to the pile of bones under his feet.

What shocked him even more was that the seabed was like a huge, intricate, winding maze! Countless wide passages crisscrossed each other, as if there was no end. These passages were connected to each other but also independent of each other, making it dizzying and impossible to find the exit.

This mysterious underwater world is not as simple as it seems. It is like a carefully designed venue, with the ground covered with layers of floors. Each floor has a unique shape and texture, some are as smooth as a mirror, some are rugged, and some present complex geometric patterns. They are laid out layer by layer, forming an amazing visual effect.

Like giant snake scales.

Thesis couldn't help but think of the legend that was known to everyone in the Kingdom of Aslan: this continent was built on the corpse of Jörmungandr.

If this is true, all his vitality will be sucked away until he dies.

Thinking of this, Tethys couldn't help feeling depressed.

The Sea of ​​Illusion has always been a forbidden zone for life. Not to mention humans, even matter that falls here will disappear completely. Even if he is lucky enough to survive, if he continues like this, he will not be able to leave and will die here sooner or later.

With his body already exhausted and his vitality constantly decreasing, Thesis could no longer walk not long after he started walking.

He couldn't help but laugh at himself. He clearly didn't even remember why he was alive until now. He had completely forgotten the people he wanted to see and the things he wanted to do. He had completely lost the meaning of living.

In fact, Thesis did not have such strong willpower, but every time he wanted to give up, he would hear a sweet female voice in his ears, constantly encouraging him to live.

Even now, Thesis sat on the ground motionless. It was not that he wanted to give up, but his body could no longer support any action.

That voice has always been Thesis's talisman, bringing him miracles when he encountered difficulties and was in desperate situations countless times.

But now, faced with this situation, no matter how miraculous the phenomenon was, it couldn't save him.

As death approaches, people are bound to feel depressed. Thesis was very unwilling to accept this. He didn't even know who he was and was about to become a cold corpse.

After being locked up for so long, at least he died with dignity.

As he was thinking this, a soft white light suddenly lit up on the dark seabed.

It was as if two circular doors leading to the outside world suddenly opened and kept moving towards this side.

Thesis's consciousness had become blurred, but when hope burned again, he immediately cheered up, opened his eyes wide and observed carefully.

However, to his horror, what he saw was not a gate or a light source, but a pair of extremely huge pupils. They were a pair of cold and terrifying snake pupils! These eyes were like two bottomless black holes, emitting a chilling aura.

They stared at Thesis mercilessly, as if they wanted to swallow him into endless darkness.

Fear forced him to escape, but at this moment, a large amount of silvery-white hot liquid seeped out of the snake's pupils, which were tears of sadness.

"Are you feeling sad for me?" Thesis thought that this was just a fantasy before his death, but the giant snake seemed to understand what he said and nodded slowly.

In a trance, the silver light in the tears became brighter and brighter. The dazzling light forced him to squint his eyes. Tears blurred his vision, but the silver light kept flickering in front of his eyes, as if it was an eternal light. When he finally got used to the strong light and slowly opened his eyes, he found himself in a strange and beautiful place.

He found himself lying on soft grass, the leaves swaying gently, exuding a fresh scent. The sun shone through the leaves, forming patches of mottled light and shadows, warm and pleasant. He sat up and looked around, and was surprised to find that he was in a quiet forest. The trees were tall and dense, and birds were singing happily on the branches.

However, what shocked him the most was that there was a clear lake next to him. The lake was as green as jade, and the water was sparkling, reflecting the surrounding mountains and trees. The breeze blew across the lake, causing slight ripples, as if a dynamic picture scroll was unfolding before his eyes.

"Am I saved?" Thesis stood up, trying to make sure this was not a dream, but his feet slipped and he fell to the ground.

The pain was very real, there was no doubt that he was not dreaming, he really survived.

Thesis hurriedly looked at the prisoner mark on his hand, and sure enough, it had completely disappeared. This meant that he was free from now on and no longer had to be bound. He could do whatever he wanted.

But the problem is, he has no memory of the past at all. He has barely survived, and his physical condition is very poor. What should he do at this time?

He clearly remembered that he had carved twenty-two scratches on the wall to represent the years, which meant that he had been imprisoned for a full twenty-two years.

After so much time, are the people he knew still alive?