The ice-blue shimmer fell from the dome, and the huge ancient stone bridge connected the two shores.

Under the stone bridge is an abyss.

It seems to lead to another world.

The ancient warriors were frozen in solid ice, and the dust accumulated over tens of thousands of years made them look like tall, majestic and lifelike sculptures.

"stop looking."

Lissandra said quietly.

She stared into the abyss for a long time, and she knew what was below, which was the disaster she caused tens of thousands of years ago.

Lissandra walked slowly on the path dug out of the rock wall.

Ali followed behind her.

Although this beautiful nine-tailed fox didn't say or do anything, it could slightly soothe the uneasiness and regret in her heart.

"I heard... Ornn dug this abyss?"

Ali asked.

"Ah."

Lissandra wasn't sure if her voice came from her mouth, "A long time ago."

A trace of sadness flashed across Lissandra's expression.

She thought of her sisters.

dear sisters!

Together with her two sisters, she once unified the Freljord, which was the most powerful era of the Freljord.

They made it with their own hands, and they destroyed it with their own hands.

She was alone in the end, left behind in the ages, cursed by a monster, immortal.

"This abyss, to Ornn, is just a deeper ditch."

Lissandra said.

Ahri followed behind Lissandra, and she looked back. They had already walked down the winding path and the endless rock walls. They had already walked down an unknown number of meters, maybe hundreds of meters, or thousands of meters.

Ahri's eyes fell on the front again, and there was also nothingness below. She had a strange feeling, as if she and Lissandra were in another world, a world of nothingness.

If both of them don't talk, they may go crazy.

"He was truly a great craftsman."

Ali replied.

Lissandra seemed to have gotten used to this nothingness, her steps were deliberate, her figure almost melting into the sea of ​​darkness and icy blue shimmer.If Ari wasn't paying attention, she wouldn't be able to find her.

There were several times when Ahri almost thought Lissandra was gone.

My heart was gripped tightly by fear.

Ahri doesn't like this dark, deep, and unknown environment, just like humans are full of fear of the deep sea.

"Lissandra, did you hear that?"

Ali asked.

"what?"

Lissandra's voice sounded, Ahri saw Lissandra again, she was not far in front of her.

Ari breathed a sigh of relief, "Crying...a woman's crying..."

Ari heard the whistling wind under the abyss, mixed with faint wails and cries.

She wasn't sure it was real.

"Her name is Harla."

Lissandra's voice was calm. "The daughter of the caravan station, a brave young girl."

"What?" Ari was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly asked: "What caravan station? What young girl?"

"Crying in the wind..."

Lissandra walked along a huge broken icicle towards a protrusion in the rock wall, which contained a cave.

"She dreamed of 800 years of ice, and she dreamed of me."

Lissandra didn't stop.

"what?"

When Ahri passed the cave, he saw some ancient ruins with several frozen warriors inside.

There are also some frozen stumps and meatballs.

"It's just a dream."

Lissandra continued to walk towards the bottom of the abyss. She saw a faint light reflected from the bottom of the abyss, and she was almost at the bottom. "There are always some people who are willing to be heroes and protect this fragile world. Harla is such a person."

"What's up with her?"

Ahri couldn't understand Lissandra's words, she cared more about the young girl than about them.

"She fell asleep."

Lissandra said meaningfully.

"died?"

"No."

"Then... still alive?"

Ari heard the howling from the abyss again, the howling wind almost drowned out the woman's cries, but Ari still heard it.

Lissandra shook her head, "Let her sleep."

……

Lissandra stopped telling Ahri about the tiny, boring human girl.

For her, this is just one of countless stories.

And trivial.

For thousands of years, countless people have dreamed of her, and they came to Frostguard Fortress as if they were summoned.

And stay here forever.

Lissandra came to the bottom of the abyss first, stepping on the muddy ice, with a blurred and distorted reflection beneath her body.

The earthly world, including her.

All imprinted in the ice.

"Come down."

Lissandra glanced back at Ahri, and said to her, "Maybe...it's a little cold..."

Lissandra is not worried that Ahri will freeze to death, after all, Ahri, like her, has ice blood.

Most Iceborn can last for a while.

Ari came down from the rock wall and stepped on the ice carefully. The bone-chilling cold pierced through the soles of his shoes, penetrated into the soles of his feet, and spread to his limbs.

"Let's go."

Lissandra's snow-like slender feet stepped lightly on the ice, "Don't stop for too long."

"Ah."

Ali nodded.

Just when Ahri lifted her foot, the muddy black sea of ​​ice seemed to hold her tightly.

Accompanied by the sound of crushing ice, Ahri took the first step.

Next.

Every step is extremely difficult.

Under the abyss, Ahri could no longer accurately judge the passage of time, and she didn't know how long she had followed Lissandra.

All Ahri knew was that Lissandra finally stopped when they took a thousand and six hundred and thirty four steps.

—before a mountain towering over a sea of ​​ice.

"What is this place?"

Ali asked.

Lissandra didn't answer, but just walked in through a narrow gap in the mountain, Ahri had to follow.

"hiss…"

As soon as Ahri stepped in with her right foot, she gasped, and a more severe cold hit her, almost engulfing her.

Ahri could feel the exhaled air, which froze into thin ice on her face, wrapping her face.

With every blink, shards of ice flake off from both eyes.

The icy blood, regarded as the strongest by the Freljord, was completely suppressed by this terrifying cold.

Ahri looked down at the ice under his feet, the ice here was extremely clear and pure.

It was completely different from the muddy black ice outside.

"Don't look down!"

Lissandra's tone was uncharacteristic.

However, Ari still saw, under the pure glacier, frozen - the beautiful one-eyed.

In the terrifying silence, that one eye was also watching Ahri.

It has a lavender glow.

Slowly wriggling.

It's like a conscious, living, disgusting life form from another world.

It's like looking at the vast universe, the slowly moving galaxy like a vortex.

Ahri's soul was shocked.

She couldn't look away.

can only watch.

She saw that under the glacier, the one-eyed was surrounded by dark, curly, tentacle-like limbs. These twisted things spread all over the entire glacier, and caves spread out from the edge. No one could see all of it...

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ps: py, 6-word new book, orange text ~ "The End of the Dharma Era, Blind Girl Cultivating Immortals"

Chapter 652 Void Monitor - Distortion

Giants in the sea.

Lavender's one eye watched Ahri's soul.

It seemed to make her surrender.

"Ali!"

A scolding from reality forcibly grabbed Ari's submerged consciousness back. At this moment, Ari felt a cold sting on her shoulder. Lissandra's hand approaching the ice color was resting on her shoulder. superior.

"That is……"

Ari parted her lips with difficulty, the thin ice shattered on her lips, Ari was not fully awake yet.

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