Woo ~ ~ ~
There seemed to be a strange whistling sound in the air, like the whistle of a faraway train, but also like the roar of some creature.
Garon turned his head to the side, and suddenly looked at the night sky outside the balcony.
At some point in time, huge silver metal rings had appeared in the sky. These metal rings seemed to be hanging in the air, their upper halves piercing into space, hanging motionless in the night sky.
Countless silver iron rings filled the sky. They were scattered all over the place, extending into the darkness that could not be seen clearly. Each metal ring was more than ten meters in diameter, more than a meter in thickness, and was unusually clear.
The moonlight shone down evenly, reflecting off these metal rings with a faint silver light.
"You said the Door to Heaven?" Garon turned back, and looked at the red-eyed girl who had appeared out of nowhere again.
"That is the original source." The girl opened her blood-red eyes. "Only the Listener can see it."
Garon looked at the girl in front of him, and suddenly felt a bone-piercing chill on the back of his right hand. He raised his hand, and saw an eye-catching red dot appear on the back of his right hand, like a red mole.
He remembered now. This was the Mark of the Listener that the child had imprinted on him. At the time, Duke Cody had asked him out of the blue if he could see the mark on his body, but he had rejected him.
"Then what is this?" He raised his hand, and waved his own mark at the girl in front of him.
"That is the qualification, the acquired qualification." The girl walked to Garon's side, and similarly raised her head to look at the night sky outside.
"Only with this qualification can you truly see this world." The girl said rather dazedly.
For a moment, the two of them did not speak again, but just looked at the scene in the sky quietly. Countless silver rings hung in the sky, as if it was just a strange picture scroll.
Garon looked like he was looking at the scenery in the sky, but at the same time, he was also paying attention to the little girl's movements.
He had not been able to kill her multiple times just now, and this strange phenomenon made his heart tremble slightly. If she was like him, with the natural ability of the Nine Lives, then that would be fine. But for some reason, with his five senses and even his spiritual senses, he vaguely felt that the girl's body seemed to be in some unknown space, and this external body seemed to be just a shadow that she had projected outside. No matter how many times he killed it, it would not harm the real body. It was like using light to extinguish shadows. No matter how many words there were, they would not be able to harm people.
"Don't you want to take a look?" The girl suddenly laughed. "This is my first time entering this world. In the past, only Listeners could enter this world."
"What's your purpose?" Garon glanced at her.
"Purpose? Of course. " The girl seemed to have just remembered the purpose of her visit. "Let me think … What is the purpose of my visit?" She rubbed her forehead and pretended to be troubled.
At this time, Garon had already discovered that this fellow seemed to be a little crazy. There was something wrong with her brain. Her words and actions changed completely according to her mood, and her mood was completely unpredictable.
"Is the Listener's World a real world?" he asked again.
"That's right … This place is a very mysterious existence. I still have a child, and Nado, and a total of ten other people. They were all born here." Garon's words triggered the girl's memories and diverted her attention.
"Thousands of years ago, you humans were still fighting with your lives on the line for the Listener's imprint. The funny thing is, now not many people know of the existence of this world …"
"What's the benefit of this place?" Garon stared at the little girl and continued to ask.
"Benefit?" The girl tapped her lips. "Anything found here can be brought to the other side. Only the imprint can bring it out. Hmm … There's also the Door to Heaven. You can find the Door to Heaven here. Isn't the ring on your hand also a product of this place? "
She looked at the Troll Grip on Garon's hand.
"Ring?" Garon subconsciously touched the Troll Grip. This ring was a gift from the city troll. How could it be a product of this place?
"The city troll. I've seen it before. It's so big. It roams everywhere. Only creatures that fed it enough would give it this ring as a gift." The girl actually knew everything. Suddenly, she tilted her head slightly as if she was listening to something.
"How did you know …" Before Garon could finish, she interrupted him.
Shh ~ ~
The girl put a finger to her mouth and continued to listen.
"It's coming …"
"What?" Garon frowned and stared at her.
"It's that big tortoise. I'll bring you to see something! "The girl suddenly pulled Garon's hand and lightly leaped out of the balcony.
Whoosh …
The two of them actually jumped out of the balcony and fell straight to the ground.
Bam!
They landed heavily on the ground. Without any explanation, the girl pulled Garon and ran.
Garon didn't know what the other party was planning. He didn't resist either. He didn't feel any malicious intent from the girl. It seemed that after the two of them communicated for a while, the other party's discomfort became weaker and weaker.
The little girl pulled him and ran. They left the manor and ran down the mountain.
On the high speed, Garon looked back at the manor. It was still brightly lit. There were still countless people gathered inside. However, they were all frozen on the spot. They didn't move at all. It was as if time had stopped at this moment.
Someone was about to sip from a wine glass. The wine was tilted and almost spilled out from the corner of his mouth. Someone smiled and waved his hand. His arm was suspended in mid-air. There were also people who echoed the music and their dancing partners. Their bodies were tilted.
The band's pianist plucked the strings. The silk string bent in a small arc. However, it didn't show any signs of returning to its straight state. At the entrance, a young boy tripped on the threshold. He was about to fall. His body was tilted in mid-air, but he couldn't fall down.
Everything, everyone and every living thing seemed to have their bodies and wills frozen. Only Garen and the girl could move.
The two of them shuttled through the forest. The luminous moth that was frozen in mid-air was like a bug in amber. It was embedded in the air and didn't move at all.
Garon gently plucked it when he passed by. With a tearing sound, the moth's wings were torn off. A faint poisonous powder spread out like a small cloud of black dust.
"Do you see it? In this world, there are countless existences with different flows of time. Usually, the world you're in is only at the lowest level of the flow. However, once time is at an extremely low speed or even stops, those things that move at an extremely high speed will all be revealed. At that time, you'll be able to see their images clearly. "The girl seemed to be talking to herself, but also seemed to be explaining to Garon.
As the girl spoke, the images and scenery around them moved faster and faster. They became blurrier and blurrier.
At first, they could still see that they were still in the Absolute Protection Zone. However, later on, they completely turned into shadows. Nothing could be seen clearly.
Garon could only be pulled around by the girl as they moved quickly.
After some time, the girl suddenly stopped.
"Look …" The girl's voice came from beside his ear.
The scenery around them suddenly became clear.
This seemed to be a grayish-black wasteland. There were gray hills and hills everywhere. Sparse black plants and moss could be seen growing on them.
The ground was barren. There was no green vegetation at all. Occasionally, there were a few tombstones stuck into the ground. The words on them were completely blurred.
Garon looked up.
There was no moon in the sky. There were only countless faint blue stars sprinkling down. The faint white clouds were faintly discernible. However, there were no signs of movement.
"Look … This is the true face of the world …" The girl let go of Garon's hand. A bright smile appeared on her face.
"Bam!"
A heavy crashing sound came from afar.
"Bam!"
Another sound.
"Bam!"
A third sound.
The sounds came one after another. It sounded like footsteps. It was as if some heavy and huge creature was walking toward them step by step.
Garen looked in that direction from afar.
Between the black hills, a huge black tortoise was crawling toward them.
The tortoise carried a small patch of grass on its back. There were a few tombstones stuck into it at an angle. It formed a small arched cemetery. From afar, this small graveyard was actually its shell.
The tortoise's four limbs were four withered and forked tree roots. They were thick and grayish-black. Every time it was lifted and stepped on, it would make a dull thud on the ground.
Garon stared at the tortoise. His body's alertness was at its highest. The tortoise was more than ten meters tall. As it got closer, the tortoise's huge body became clearer.
What surprised Garon the most was not this. It was what was behind the tortoise.
There were countless light blue human figures following behind it. These human figures were glowing faintly. Their bodies were translucent like ghosts. There were men, women, old, and young among them. They were dressed differently. The lower half of their bodies did not have legs. Instead, it was a floating mass of blue light.
"What is that?" Garen murmured. Although he had experienced countless mystical things in the Totem World, this gigantic creature in front of him, as well as the meaning of the human figures following behind it, made Garen's heart shrink slightly.
"That's the big tortoise." The girl answered from the side. "Usually, it only exists for a moment. Hmm … According to your unit of time, it's about one hundred and ninety thousand seconds. But in this world, we can clearly see its movements. "
"Those behind it are …?" Garon looked at the huge tortoise passing by him. Behind it was a large group of light blue human figures.
"These?" The girl followed Garon's gaze. She immediately understood that he was asking about the long group of light blue human figures. "They're undead ~ ~"
"Undead?"
"They're the souls of people after they die." The little girl explained casually. "Aren't you afraid?" She seemed to be curious. Originally, she came here to see Garon out of curiosity. She wanted to see what was so special about this young man that her host was so afraid of. But now, the more she interacted with him, the more she felt that Garon was different.
"You followed me here just like that. Aren't you afraid that I'll hurt you?" The little girl finally could not help but ask.
"You can't hurt me." Garon smiled. Everything in front of him seemed to be slowly overlapping with the Ancient Endor myths that were passed down in the Secret Technique World.
This world was once mentioned in the Ancient Endor myths.
In the legends, it was a world where everything stopped. The great hero Hella fought the Water Snake of Fate here. Although he succeeded in killing the Water Snake of Fate in the end, one of his arms was left here forever.
Only creatures with the same imprint could hurt each other. The great sage who gave the hero's imprint could not do it himself because of this. He had no choice but to let the hero Hella do it.
Even the great Mother Earth admitted that she could not interfere with everything here.
But what made Garon feel strange was that the myth was obviously passed down in the Secret Technique World. He did not expect the same thing to happen in the Totem World. The two worlds seemed to be connected in some way.
The little girl was still surprised by Garon's words. At this time, the giant tombstone turtle had already passed by the right side of the two of them. Countless blue light figures gathered behind it, like a blue fluorescent river, winding and flowing for an unknown length.
The humanoid undead in the river were all calm and lifeless, as if they had completely lost all self-awareness. They were just floating behind the giant turtle in a daze.
Garon could not help but think of the Underworld Carriage. In the library of the city ruins, the Underworld Carriage he met seemed to have some strange connection with the giant turtle in front of him.
"When Cody was young, I brought him to see the giant turtle. He was scared half to death. Why don't you have any reaction at all? "The little girl's face was full of confusion. "Don't you want to know where the giant turtle is taking these undead?"
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