In the darkness.
There was a person whose cheeks were decorated with fan-shaped ribs.
Tentacles that symbolized supreme magic floated on his back.
His withered body was covered with gray bandages.
An ancient individual with a long dark golden tail gradually walked out. A supreme magic wand with a triangular stone eye was embedded on his back, ready to be used at any time.
"Black Pharaoh."
Han Dong, who had borrowed this incarnation before, immediately recognized him.
Han Dong could not see the Black Pharaoh and the Walker as the same person … The Black Pharaoh in front of him was like an independent individual.
"Senior …"
Han Dong bowed respectfully.
"Well, follow me."
In the process of approaching the stone chamber in the center of the [Suppression Hall], the Black Pharaoh let out a low and heavy sound that could even trigger the mummification of Han Dong's left arm.
"You should be curious why there is a big difference between me and the Walker."
"Yes …"
"He is me, but I am not completely him.
He has thousands of appearances, but I am an independent one … Since it is something that the Walker asked me to do, I will naturally receive you well.
Of course, I am very optimistic about you.
You were able to accept my will and power with your atavistic body, and even show the complete [Kushi Dynasty] through your domain. At least, it means that you are qualified to talk to me and try to read the [Book of the Dead Souls] effectively.
However, I still have to warn you.
Once you step into the stone chamber, there is no way out.
When you completely master the [Predetermined Scroll], you will naturally find a way to leave the stone chamber. We will not relax the suppression of the stone chamber for a moment. "
"Understood."
He followed the Black Pharaoh to the door of the stone chamber.
The whispers that echoed in his ears became clearer and clearer, making Han Dong eager to understand, read, or occupy the [Book of the Dead Souls] and become the holder of the Demonic Book.
"Under the condition that the suppression does not change, I can only build an 'instantaneous passage' for you.
Maybe 0.1 seconds, or even less time, the [Door] will completely disappear.
If you can't seize the opportunity, you can leave. "
As soon as the Black Pharaoh finished speaking.
He did not even give Han Dong any time to prepare or react.
The staff embedded in his back had already reached out, and the tip of the [Stone Eye] staff touched the surface of the stone chamber.
It took less than a millisecond for a circular channel to form on the surface.
Even so, there was still a lot of demonic aura seeping out.
Ka ka ka!
The faceless priest sitting on the high platform immediately turned his arm 720 degrees and forcibly suppressed the stone chamber to ensure the stability of the seal.
Pa!
A small portion of the Devil Qi that escaped was also dispersed by the Black Pharaoh's walking stick.
[Suppression Hall] returned to normal.
However, Han Dong, who was originally standing beside the Black Pharaoh, had disappeared.
"Not bad. Let me see how long it will take you to control the 'Predetermined Scroll' … The 'candidate' I have decided on should naturally be very different from the group of incompetent people from before."
…
Under the condition of high concentration.
No matter when the Black Pharaoh made his move or how long it took for him to open the door, Han Dong would definitely be able to accurately capture it.
Furthermore, when he arrived at the Suppression Hall, Han Dong had already made full preparations.
The space of consciousness was filled with crazy laughter, and every tombstone had a black balloon tied to it.
The human Wanderer, who looked exactly like Han Dong, was also standing under the Talent Tree, preparing to welcome the incoming consciousness attack.
Count, who was still playing solo in the private theater, suddenly glanced at the [Seven Chapters of the Mysterious Lord] placed at the corner of the piano. This demonic book actually started flipping on its own.
Count's expression changed as well. He hugged the demonic book and walked out of the blood house.
…
In the silent and pitch-black hexagram stone room.
Han Dong was not immediately corroded by the demonic book, but the whispers became louder.
It was as if there was a corpse hanging upside down in the air, pressing its cold lips against Han Dong's ear and whispering …
"Is this the real remnant page?"
In the center of the room.
On a platform engraved with ancient Egyptian texts, there was a different collection of remnant pages floating in the air.
It corresponded to the 'Predetermined Scroll'.
As for the eye remnant page, it might be stored somewhere else.
"The Predetermined Scroll is equivalent to the title page, overview, and table of contents of a book. It should be the least threatening … If I can't even control this, it means that this book is not suitable for me."
He stepped in front of the exhibition platform.
Without touching the remnant page, if he peeked at it directly, he would only see endless twisted and strange words. Not only would he not be able to understand it, but it would also cause the whispers to intensify.
If he wanted to read it, he had to hold the remnant page in his hand.
Without any hesitation,
With absolute confidence and a thirst for knowledge, he grabbed the remnant page of the 'Predetermined Scroll' with both hands.
Buzz!
In an instant, it was as if all the valves of a reservoir had been opened.
A large amount of ancient, evil, and strange substances were used in Han Dong's body.
His body, soul, and consciousness were all eroded by an ancient force that surpassed understanding.
1. A hook-like substance wriggled under the skin, even piercing the skin and blood vessels … In less than ten seconds, Han Dong's body was completely penetrated.
2. A large amount of memory fragments used up the brain, recording the civilizations, continents, and planets that had been destroyed by the 'Book of the Dead'. All the individuals who died because of the demonic book would have their consciousness imprisoned in the book.
They were eternally enslaved by the book, and they were filled with endless anger towards all individuals who tried to seize the 'Book of the Dead'.
3. In the space of consciousness.
One by one, the 'dead souls' fell down like raindrops.
Crack!
Their necks were broken, or their spines were broken … But they climbed up in a twisted posture and launched a full-scale invasion of the space of consciousness.
However.
When they wanted to destroy and erode this space of consciousness.
A beam of scarlet light flashed, and more than ten dead souls were directly torn into pieces.
His right hand held the holy sword.
His left hand turned into a blood dog.
Count's original body was standing under the talent tree, gnawing on a crazy laugh fruit … He also began to laugh wildly.
Because the holy sword sensed the evil things, the sword body was also buzzing.
"Is that all? This Count alone is enough to kill all of you. "
At the same time.
Faceless Skull – [Prison World].
Since the space of consciousness was eroded, the corresponding real space of the brain was also invaded on a large scale.
One by one, the corporeal dead souls continued to fall into this prison world, trying to control the center of Han Dong's brain … But the moment this group of dead souls invaded, they felt that something was not right.
Their bodies seemed to be bound by something, and they felt uncomfortable all over.
When walking in this prison world, it was like wearing a heavy ankle chain, and every step was quite difficult.
Even if the Big Three and the Doctor weren't here.
There were also tens of thousands of terrifying wardens [in the dark] watching them.
Caw caw caw ~ At some unknown time, the sky was covered by the Crowmen's wings.
All kinds of Deep Ones, Ghouls, and Modified Blood Kin wrapped in chains were attacking from different directions.
…
Stone room.
Han Dong, whose body was penetrated, didn't show any discomfort.
In fact, it only took him a dozen seconds to adapt to the 'dead soul roots' that penetrated his body … He didn't remove them, but instead turned them into a part of his body.
From Han Dong's point of view.
This body should be able to adapt to the [Book of Dead Souls] faster.
As for the invasion of his body, brain, and consciousness, Han Dong didn't have any intention to care at all, he didn't even care at all.
He knew very well that the most important thing right now wasn't to 'resist the invasion', but to 'control the book'.
Han Dong maintained a state of absolute focus.
He completely calmed down and began to read the [Advance Scroll].
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