"What do we do now?!" Dahm Rose's original plan had been messed up by Garon, and he did not know how to solve it now.
Dalier turned around and looked at him. He did not say anything, but his gaze allowed him to clearly discern many complicated meanings.
"Continue running, don't be impatient. I still have one last safety measure."
"Okay." Dahm Rose nodded.
Compared to the abnormal stamina of the two of them, Kenna was already out of breath after running for less than ten minutes. His eyes rolled back, but his legs continued to run at a speed that would leave anyone dumbfounded.
If one looked carefully, one could see a thin black halo flickering at the edge of his legs.
Even so, he could not speak at this moment, and could only gasp for air like a bellows.
The tunnel was completely dark, and there was only a faint light emitted by the Book of Supremacy in front of them.
The walls on both sides were getting narrower, from close to five meters at the beginning, to only one meter at the moment.
The stone balls that appeared in front of them were also getting flatter, and could no longer be called stone balls, but stone wheels.
The hurried footsteps of the three of them kept echoing in the tunnel. Dahm Rose saw that Kenna was about to die, so he turned around and patted his shoulder lightly.
"I can temporarily overdraw your stamina for tomorrow, but you will need to rest for a week to recover. Remember. "
Kenna nodded vigorously, and suddenly felt that his whole body was filled with energy. The tiredness from before was swept away, and it was replaced by an incomparable amount of stamina.
"So good!!" He could not help but moan.
"To the right!!" Dalier shouted.
The three of them rolled to the right decisively, and after passing through a bend in front of them, they rolled to the left into a dark, shadowy depression.
Boom boom boom …
Three stone wheels rumbled as they rolled backwards. They immediately filled up the entire tunnel.
They could faintly hear the old man's shout from behind them.
"Oh, fate …"
The three of them did not dare to stop, and they crawled out of the shadowy depression and continued running forward. The shadowy depression instantly turned back into a normal stone wall after they came out, and they could not see where the previous depression was.
"So magical!" Kenna was full of energy again after regaining his energy.
"The power of the Book of Supremacy is endless. Dalier used its power to temporarily pull us into an area where no one can enter, so as to avoid the stone wheels." Dahm Rose explained.
"What's the principle behind this?"
Bang!!
A huge explosion sounded behind him, interrupting his question.
"Quick! Quick! Quick!" Dalier suddenly shouted, "Jump as hard as you can from 100 meters ahead! Don't care about anything! Jump forward! Go all out! "
The speed of the three of them was astonishingly fast, like a bolt of black lightning in the tunnel. At this moment, even their bodies seemed to twist and elongate. The three of them formed a black line, and in almost an instant, they crossed the distance of a hundred meters.
Whoosh!!
In front of him was a wall that sealed off the passageway. There was no way out at all.
After the three of them turned around the crooked passageway, Dalier was the first to jump up and towards the wall.
Hiss!
After a static noise, it sounded like the radio did not receive any signal.
She flew into the air, and just as she was about to hit the stone wall, she jumped into the wall and disappeared as if she had jumped into water.
Dahm Rose did not hesitate as well. He leaped into the air and jumped into the wall as well. It was as if the stone wall was just an illusion. In reality, the wall in front of them was not a stone wall but a water wall.
Kenna could not react in time. His legs did not listen to his commands as they flew towards the stone wall.
Ahhhhh!!
He screamed loudly, and then, with a plop, he drilled into the stone wall and disappeared.
In almost an instant, a golden figure behind him rushed into this blind spot and stopped.
Garon looked around and did not find any traces. He gently drew on the ground with the tip of his foot and saw the footprints left behind by the three of them.
He looked at the dead wall in front of him.
His figure flashed and appeared in front of the wall. A punch!!
Bang!!
The underground tunnel shook violently and shook violently. A large amount of lime dust flew and filled the air. A strong wind blew and the dust settled. A huge spiderweb crack appeared on the wall.
In the middle of the spiderweb, there was a clear hole of unknown depth.
Garon pulled his right arm out of the wall with a leather glove and moved his shoulder. His right arm had sunk into the wall up to his shoulder.
"It's solid?" He asked doubtfully.
He scanned the surroundings.
His gaze seemed to be filled with ferocious and valiant strength in the darkness. A few panicking rats were swept by his gaze and instantly froze on the spot.
Boom!!
He punched the wall again.
Boom boom boom boom!!!
Punch after punch.
The rumbling tremors and huge explosions continued to shake the entire underground tunnel.
Garon's fists violently smashed the wall. His hands were like the toughest and most powerful excavator, digging a huge dark hole in the wall.
Suddenly, he stopped and turned his head to look back.
Thud, thud, thud.
The clear sound of a crutch being placed on the ground came from behind Garon.
The mysterious old man's figure slowly appeared at the corner at the end of the tunnel. He held a brown wooden crutch with a goat's skull in his hand and looked calmly at Garon.
"You're … a mortal?"
The old man asked in a very awkward international American language.
His gaze was surprised, puzzled, and with a hint of disbelief.
Hehe.
Garon grinned and pulled his arm out of the wall. He turned around and brought a large piece of debris with him.
"Tell me, where did they go?" Garon stared at the old man like a lion staring at its prey.
"I don't know." The old man shook his head. "Although I don't know where they went, I know they will come back here."
He once again looked at Garon from top to bottom.
"Mortal, you have an unbelievably huge body and will. Can you tell me how you got all of this? "
A mysterious, inexplicable power began to surge from his body.
"In exchange, I can teach you the source of my power."
"Oh!" Garon patted the dust off his hands and showed a strange smile. This was the first time he really came into contact with a powerful person in this world. Compared to the Blood Breeds in the past, the old man in front of him seemed to be surrounded by a mysterious force field at all times. It was like a circle of flowing gravity, but also like a mass of volcanic magma that was about to erupt. It even gave people an even more mysterious feeling.
Garon couldn't tell what it was.
"Your power, isn't it only women who can use it?"
"You know very well that whether it's a witch or a man, we can actually use the power of our ancestors. The only difference is that the success rate of women is much higher. Most of the men's strong desires can't find peace and will instead disturb the operation of the power of our ancestors. " The old man explained, "So even if a witch has a strong desire, she can't withstand the power of our ancestors."
"Are you sure they will come back?" Garon asked again.
"Of course. This is a jump point, they can't leave here. "The old man nodded.
Garon believed him because the old man's goal was obviously the same as his, to chase after the page in the hands of the three people in front of him. Since the other party was standing there calmly, he was sure that what he said was true.
"Then what is that black page?"
The old man heard this and suddenly paused.
"You don't even know what it is and you're chasing it?" He looked at Garon in disbelief, as if he couldn't believe that there was such a person in this world.
"Aren't you afraid that it's something harmful to you?"
"The so-called harmful is just the stimulation of your own strength." Garon shrugged, "As long as you are strong enough, then the harmful will only become nutrients to stimulate you to become stronger."
"That requires the consumption of life, even the blood breeds don't dare to grow like that." The old man said in a low voice.
"That's my business." Garon smiled slightly. "Now, tell me, what is that floating black page?"
The two of them stopped talking for a while and just faced each other.
At the end of this passage, the two of them were like stone statues, their attention focused on each other, motionless.
After a long time, no one knew how much time had passed.
The old man slowly opened his mouth, this time, his spoken language was much better than before.
"That is the page of the Book of Wisdom, the legendary book of the ancestors that recorded the knowledge of the mysterious and unknown world."
"What's the use of it?"
The old man didn't answer immediately, but looked at Garon deeply.
"Your greed will lead you to the abyss."
"The abyss can't stop me." Garon grinned, his white teeth were faintly visible in the darkness.
"You're too arrogant." The old man gripped his walking stick tightly.
"Between you and the blood breeds, which side is stronger?" Garon suddenly asked a big question.
"Hmph!" The old man snorted, his eyes flashing black. He raised his walking stick high and slammed it down hard.
His speed seemed slow, but in an instant, his walking stick touched the ground like a phantom.
Bam!!
There was a crisp sound of impact.
Garon's figure moved.
Like a black snake, an arrow released from a bow, he pounced at the old man like lightning.
He clenched his hands into claws, bringing a sharp whistling sound in the air, several white streams of air suddenly cut through the air.
In the darkness, his eyes suddenly flashed red, as if something was emitting light from inside his eyeballs, the bright red color was extremely terrifying.
Bam!
In the dull sound of impact, the claws slammed into the old man less than a meter away, then stopped instantly.
"The power of entanglement!" The old man shouted. There was no light, no movement.
In the darkness, only the sound of the walking stick hitting the ground echoed in the tunnel.
Everything seemed to be an illusion, there was no light, no abnormality. The old man took a few steps back and looked at Garon calmly.
He didn't make any extra movements, just stared quietly. However, such a gaze seemed to have an invisible force at work.
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