death game

On the other side of the cliff is still the garden, but on the opposite side is the false illusion on the ruins, but here is a garden maze full of dangers.The maze is made up of trees, vines, statues, etc., with a height of about five meters, and it is also a forbidden area.

"Well, I remember that there is no map for this place." Wang Lin stood at the entrance facing two god statues with strange smiles. The maze was designed with his own handwriting inside, similar to the dense forest in Death Valley, the maze Can move at any time and people will be trapped in it forever.

"Go in and have a look, there must be a lot of people imprisoned here." The two statues at the entrance watched them enter the maze, and a distorted human face appeared on the marble sculptured face, which looked hideous and vicious.

There was a "swish" sound behind him, and Wang Lin turned around to see that the entrance was blocked by a tree wall behind him.Wang Lin sneered and said, "Do you think they want to torture outsiders to relieve their pain, or to prevent others from entering the temple?"

"Half and half." Sheng Ming said, "The people imprisoned here are all loyal to Odin, and they naturally don't want anyone to enter the temple to disturb them."

"Just a madman."

Sheng Ming was helpless, "Feras, you have a deep prejudice against him. Odin did something wrong after he became crazy, but before he became crazy, he was a generation of heroes, a successful ruler, and his achievements cannot be erased Yes, it's normal for someone to believe in him."

"Odin's achievements are relative to the magical world, and have nothing to do with me. And he is disrespectful to you. I can't let him go just because of this."

Sheng Ming smiled, "I know."

Wang Lin glared at him, turned around and kicked the statue in the corner, "What are you doing hiding, it seems you still remember me."

A ghost of a man floated above the statue, and the ghost made a hoarse voice, "Feras!"

Wang Lin sneered, "You really remember me."

"Of course I won't forget. Isn't this appearance thanks to you?"

"Me? Don't you blame yourself?"

"Hmph, you dare to call yourself a god even if you are an undead. Why do you not allow him to be called a god because the Lord God King is admired and loved by the world?" Ghost Ying scolded, "In the final analysis, it is just that you are jealous of the Lord God King's ability and feel that his status has been affected. Threat, so use conspiracy to kill Lord God King! You so-called gods are actually just a bunch of liars who practice deceit, and they are not as good as Lord God King!"

Wang Lin kicked the statue with a bright smile, and the ghost image shattered along with the statue, screaming pitifully, but after a while, the statue returned to its original shape, and the ghost image also gathered again, but the soul became more illusory.

"Tch, it's useless to provoke me, I won't kill you, at most I'll beat you up." Wang Lin left after speaking, letting the ghost scold behind his back and ignored him.

Sheng Ming held his hand, and the temperature of the palm was transmitted through the skin into the flesh and blood, "Don't be angry."

"I'm not angry, no matter what they think of me, I don't care anymore, and what he said is right, I am indeed not a god."

He is indeed not God, but a Spirit.All intelligent creatures are afraid of death. Human beings have never stopped pursuing longevity throughout the ages, but no one can escape the butcher knife of death.Death was originally a part of the duties of Azreal, the god of the end, and it was a secondary law under the end.With the implementation of the belief in gods, human beings have constructed the god of death, they fear the butcher knife of the god of death and pray to the god of death for mercy when facing death, the fear and loathing of all beings towards death finally converge into alternative beliefs, just like desires converge into Like the goddess of desire.

Desire is accompanied by life, and the goddess of life also has strong desires, so in the end, the goddess of desire became the second personality of the goddess of life, but in fact they are still the same god, and the law of desire is attached to life.

The God of the End does not have the fear of death, so this kind of belief cannot generate the second personality of the God of the End, but can only be assembled into a special spirit body.Originally, the birth of a spirit body was difficult and slow to condense, requiring tens of thousands of years of accumulation, and could die prematurely due to various accidents at any time, but the God of Ending sensed this power from the same source, and he used his own divine power to give birth to a spirit body. The consciousness of the body creates the spirit of death who bears the false name of death.

Statues, plants, or magical beasts would appear at regular intervals in the maze. When Wang Lin encountered an attack, he would beat him up and push them back. A small number of them hid when they saw people. They didn't bother to care about them.

The enchanting singing voice came to the ears in a low voice, the singing voice was full of sorrow, like a mournful cry.

Wang Lin frowned, and walked towards the direction of the voice as soon as he turned his footsteps.I saw a woman in a long blue dress sitting by the dry fountain, her beautiful face was still stained with tears, and she looked at them with gentle and beautiful eyes, seeming to contain a thousand words.

This scene can easily arouse a man's desire to protect. Wang Lin walked up to her and asked, "Why are you crying?"

"I grew up in this cage, surrounded by crazy undead. I have no one to communicate with. Naturally, I am sad." The woman said sadly.

"I don't remember any children being imprisoned in the first place."

"I was put here in my mother's womb," she said. "Why should I be punished when I didn't do anything?"

Wang Lin glanced at the wilting willow tree not far away. Odin did have a lover who turned into a fairy from the willow tree, but it was a ferocious man-eating willow.

"I beg you, take me out of here, okay?" the woman grabbed his wrist and begged, "If I stay with them again, I will go crazy!"

Wang Lin lowered his eyes and said, "Alexia? You ate your daughter?"

The woman looked at him blankly, "What are you talking about?"

"Even if you wear your daughter's skin, you can't hide the disobedience of your soul and the death energy entangled in the human skin." Wang Lin said lightly. Cannibal Willow's soul grabbed out, "You really shouldn't stay here any longer."

Alexia screamed and writhed her soul, trying to escape, when the wilting willow next to her suddenly exploded, and frantically hit her with slender branches.However, these branches had no chance of getting close at all, and were all blocked by the barrier.

With a flick of Wang Lin's fingers, the cannibal willow was cut off in the middle, and Alexia's soul languished instantly as if struck by lightning.

"I'll take you to be company with Odin, you two haven't seen each other for a long time." Wang Lin sneered.

The tree wall moved away in front of him to reveal a shortcut to the outside of the maze. Wang Lin grabbed Alexia's soul and walked out of the maze.Outside the maze were scattered boulders, already covered with weeds and moss, the two went directly through the boulders, and they remained motionless until they left the boulders.

The real Odin Temple is more magnificent than the illusion constructed by Yadis. On the square outside the temple stands a stone army. The ferocious wolves bared their teeth as if they were ready to go. Crows and eagles hovered on the towering pillars. Witches and goblins bowed their heads and recited spells, magicians waved their staffs to release powerful magic, and soldiers in armor held on to their swords and shields in unison.

Wang Lin was not intimidated by the aura of the army at all, he walked through the stone sculptures and climbed the steps of the temple without squinting.

The main hall is the Hall of Valor, where Odin's important subjects all have a place.The moment he walked in, except for a few statues of gods, all the gods turned into real people, but they were all bound by chains.

The highest seat is empty, and the statue of Odin is not here. A dignified and beautiful woman sits in a slightly lower position on the right side of it. She is dressed in splendid attire, adorned with expensive jewelry, and looks proud and majestic.

"Why do you two have time to come to our place of exile to visit the prison?" the woman asked indifferently.

"I'm in a bad mood, come and have fun." Wang Lin said with a mocking smile.

The woman didn't get angry, but said: "If you want to see His Majesty, please go to the apse. He is with the God of War. As for Alexia, you don't have to take her there to disturb Your Majesty."

Wang Lin glanced at the statue in the hall, and he found Alexia's location. Not far from her was Anastasia, but there was no soul in that statue either.

"I made an exception to leave the main hall because Alexia was pregnant, and now I trouble you to send her back." Several chains flew out of Alexia's statue, and Alexia's soul into it.

"No! Let me go! I don't want it!" Alexia screamed unwillingly.

"Quiet!" the woman shouted, and Alexia's voice was silenced immediately.The woman no longer cared about the two outsiders, and turned into a cold statue again.

Wang Lin pursed his lips boredly. It is estimated that all Odin's lovers combined did not love him as much as his real wife Friga. Although this woman is strong, jealous and vain, she really never left Odin.

The undead in the Hall of Valor did not take the initiative to provoke him. They turned into stone statues without saying a word. The chains on their bodies contained the curse and punishment of the gods. They whipped and burned their souls all the time. They are all wise people here. Not doing unnecessary things to increase his pain, Wang Lin could only turn to the apse in disappointment.

Compared with the majesty of the main hall, the apse looked dark and dilapidated. As soon as Wang Lin opened the door, a large amount of dust rushed towards his face with terrifying pressure.

The statue of Odin is in the center of the hall. Originally, the statue was majestically sitting on the throne, but at this time the legs of the statue had been turned into powder, leaving only the upper half of the body.And in front of the statue is a gray air current, and the heavy pressure shrouding the hall comes from this inconspicuous breath.