Stepping into Shalnos, Han Dong actually felt like he had returned home.
The whole world was actively trying to get along with Han Dong.
Gray tentacles automatically grew out from the back of his head, and his mouth opened for breathing, sucking in the gray air here with great affinity.
Similarly.
Han Dong could also easily see through the clouds here, looking at the vast gray world with his magic eye.
His face was quickly filled with shock.
"The scale of this world is probably bigger than some large worlds, comparable to a sub-super world … S-01 can actually separate an independent world of this scale, and there is far more than one.
Perhaps S-01 itself has been out of the control of the Black Tower for so many years, and its scale has exceeded the scope of a super world.
This is too exaggerated. "
"Come with me, Nicholas … You better not stay here for too long.
I don't want the world I created to have too much influence on you … Your Faceless Myth needs to be separated from mine.
If you stay too long, your body will adapt and simulate the 'gray' here, which is not a good thing for you. "
"Okay."
It was not the first time the Walker mentioned the 'differences', and Han Dong could roughly understand.
Whoosh!
There was no need to fly for the rest of the journey.
The Walker was the master here, and the rules of the world were created by him.
He waved his hand gently.
The whole world was centered around the Walker, and the earth rotated … It looked like Han Dong and the Walker were flying at high speed.
As the whole world rotated.
The center of the world of Shalnos slowly came to the two of them.
Between the overlapping ring-shaped mountains, there was a stitched city.
The stitched city was a combination of at least twenty human city styles, including ancient Egypt, ancient Huaxia, ancient Babylon, and the European Middle Ages that Han Dong was quite familiar with, and so on.
It could be seen that.
The Walker really liked the human race, and his avatars had traces of living in various eras of human development.
It was precisely because of this that such a city style was formed.
In addition,
Han Dong could sense more than ten 'King-level individuals', and among them, Han Dong was quite familiar with [Mother of the Night N.G.], who returned to live in Shalnos after the London game ended.
When the gray figure appeared in the sky above the city, all the residents of the capital knelt on the ground in a devout manner.
"Come with me."
Under the guidance of the Walker, Han Dong arrived at the top of a magnificent pyramid … This giant pyramid was built in the center of the capital, which showed its importance.
At the same time, he also felt a familiar and strong aura.
"Senior, could this pyramid be the embodiment of the Black Pharaoh?"
"That's right. It's the avatar you borrowed from the London Game Room. It's one of my favorite and most powerful avatars … You were able to control it back then because you have the Pharaoh attribute and are highly compatible with it.
The true remnant page of the Book of Necromancy was sealed at the bottom of the pyramid by the Black Pharaoh and the Faceless Priest that I personally chose. "
This time, he didn't use spatial teleportation, nor did he use any special means to reach the bottom.
Instead, they took a highly airtight lift and went to the bottom of the pyramid in a "slow" and "steady" manner.
Crack! Crack!
Every time they descended a certain distance, they would get stuck and stop for a period of time.
Just as they descended to the middle of the pyramid.
As if an electric current had passed through Han Dong's mind, the demonic eye between his eyebrows opened automatically, as if it had been attracted by something of the same origin.
"This is!"
Slowly.
The demonic eye became somewhat uncontrollable, as if it had its own consciousness and was constantly moving in the eye socket.
However, with the intervention of Han Dong's subjective consciousness, a black vortex formed in the eye … The demonic eye's restlessness slowly calmed down.
"It's normal to have a reaction.
The Book of Necromancy is publicly acknowledged as the ultimate demonic book that can destroy the world. Otherwise, it wouldn't have been torn apart by the chaos.
The remnant pages are either kept in the hands of superiors like me, or directly thrown into the shattered dimensions for the safest storage … As long as this book exists, it can easily affect individuals with consciousness.
Not to mention people like you who have secretly learned the copy. "
"It's indeed very strange.
However, I can withstand it … By the way, senior, is the remnant page of the eye sealed here? "
"The pre-scroll and the remnant page of the eye.
The pre-scroll is the basic standard to determine whether you can enter the sect. If you can perfectly control the pre-scroll, you will also receive partial recognition from the Book of Necromancy.
Although the danger still exists, at least you can carry out normal learning and sensing. "
Han Dong quickly asked, "Sensing? Does it mean that once I master the pre-scroll, I can sense the location of the other remnant pages? "
"It can't be said that I can completely sense it, but the general direction can be determined … After all, there were 'chosen ones' who learned the pre-scroll before you.
It's a pity that those fellows completely lost control in the process of searching for the remnant pages and learning, turning into dead souls. They even brought destructive disasters to some of the old kings. "
"Sensing? That's quite good. "
Click!
When the elevator reached the bottom, there was the sound of heavy stones moving outside, as if an underground passage was temporarily being built.
When the sealed elevator slowly opened.
A whisper directly entered Han Dong's brain.
It was different from any whisper that he had heard so far.
This sound seemed to be able to trigger all the evil desires in Han Dong's body, quickly unlocking the shackles of his rationality like a universal key.
However …
Han Dong was indifferent, and he was too lazy to even laugh maniacally.
[Evil Desires]
Han Dong did not have many evil desires from the beginning to the end, or rather, he did not have any at all.
If one had to talk about desires, for Han Dong, the strongest desire was the pursuit of 'knowledge.'
When he was alive, as a human, he placed the desire for knowledge first. Whenever there was a breakthrough in any direction, Han Dong would be so excited that he could not sleep in the laboratory … Whether it was the text message from the female teacher next door or the voicemail from the delivery boy, he would not care at all.
Not to mention coming to this great world full of knowledge as a cell body.
Currently …
The whisper from the demonic book did not stop the influence.
On the contrary, it stimulated Han Dong's eagerness to read and learn the Book of the Dead Soul … There was no other unnecessary thought at all.
"You are indeed the best candidate.
The 'chosen ones' who have passed through layers of screening will be affected in various ways when they get close. Perhaps you can really control the Book of the Dead Soul.
Or perhaps the 'beautiful scenery' that I want to see can really be perfectly displayed on you. "
The Walker silently watched Han Dong's back. He did not move forward, and the rest of the journey would be left to Han Dong alone.
He continued to go down along the circular passage.
Unknowingly, Han Dong had stepped into the center of the underground — the Hall of Suppression.
It was a huge, pitch-black underground space.
There were eighteen round pillars towering … These pillars were not used for support, but for the seats of the Faceless Priests.
Priests wrapped in gray robes were floating at the top of the pillars, maintaining the state of their right arms stretched forward.
Their palms were facing the independent stone room in the center of the hall, the place where the remnant pages of the Book of the Dead Soul were sealed.
Rustle rustle rustle
Suddenly.
The yellow sand of the cold skull had unknowingly covered Han Dong's calves.
In the darkness, a powerful and familiar individual was slowly stepping out.
Before seeing the appearance of the main body, Han Dong had already determined the identity of the visitor.
"Black Pharaoh! What's going on … why do I feel so different from the Walker? "
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