An attack method that did not belong to the category that he knew and did not belong to the domain that he was good at. This was indeed a very troublesome matter for Garen.
Although he was fearless, and the Slaughtering Hands on his hands could also be a threat, it was not specifically targeted at this.
"Being pulled into a dream in the blink of an eye, this ability is indeed troublesome." Garon sat up straight.
Nothing else happened along the way. Although Garon was on high alert, there were no abnormalities until they reached home.
After a few hours, the bus slowly arrived at the town of Grano. It was surrounded by a lush green forest, and some places had already turned yellow. It was autumn now, and the air was faintly filled with the aroma of fruits.
When he got off the bus, his brother Jason was already waiting for him at the bus stop. He stood in the middle of a group of people, tall and muscular, like a football player in a group of dwarves.
"Hey!!" As soon as he saw Garon, he shouted loudly and waved his hand vigorously, attracting the attention of the people around him.
"Mom is waiting for us over there, in the car." Jason rushed over and took Garon's luggage.
"Your muscles have grown so much." Garon hammered his chest, and felt that it was much thicker.
"Twelve sets of comprehensive training every day!" Jason laughed.
The two of them followed the lane of the bus stop, and walked out on the right. Soon, they could distinguish their mother's white car from the cars parked by the road.
Sitting in the driver's seat, Te Reese was wearing a white lady's shirt, and was waving at them.
The two of them got into the car, Garon sat in the front, and Jason was squeezed to the back.
"Let's go home!" Te Reese said with a smile, and stepped on the accelerator. The car immediately rushed out, and made a turn in the direction of home.
The town had not changed much, and it was still the same. Most of the wooden houses had a new layer of paint, and the dazzling white color looked bright.
The car drove very slowly, and some of the uncles and sisters in front of the houses by the roadside greeted Reese from time to time, and Te Reese responded cheerfully.
After passing the residential area, there were many streets, and there were many more accessory and craft shops on the streets. There were also many people passing by, and many of them were unfamiliar faces. Many of them had cameras hanging on their chests, and were obviously tourists.
"Hey."
Several young and beautiful girls on bicycles passed by Reese's car and slowed down.
One of them was Raffaele.
"You're back?" She tied her long blonde hair up and wore a white T-shirt and black trousers. There seemed to be a smile in her eyes.
"Mm." Garon reached out his hand. Outside the car window, the two of them gave each other a light high-five.
"Auntie, we'll be leaving first." Raffaele smiled at Reese.
"Have fun." Reese was not very satisfied with Raffaele. This girl actually gave up the opportunity to go to university. This was something that her family could not understand.
Compared to Raffaele, he was more inclined towards Isaros. This girl had received a good education and was more in line with the rhythm and concept of their family.
The group of girls rode past the slow sedan and soon disappeared on the road ahead with their bell-like laughter.
Garon looked at their backs and didn't say anything. He knew that Raffaele came to protect him, and it wasn't a coincidence.
"Let's go, we'll go straight home." Reese looked at Garon and sped up towards home.
*****
After returning home, he had a small gathering with his family. They talked about some things in school and had a so-called big meal, although the taste was painful.
His sister, Vivien, was always texting on her phone. Her dressing was no longer as pure as before. Now, she had a cool and fiery temperament. She was no longer as open and passionate towards her brother, Garon. Instead, she had an inexplicable shyness for some reason.
"Serin went to school in the north. Didn't she call you before she left?"
"Nope. I haven't contacted her in a long time. "Garon answered his mother's question.
"I heard that she found a boyfriend, a very strong guy." Jason's focus was on the other party's muscles. He didn't forget to show off his strong muscles at all times. "Although they're not as thick as mine." He puffed up his arms.
"You must be tired from the journey. Wash up and rest early." Reese saw that Garon was absent-minded.
"Okay." Garon nodded.
After chatting with his father, Emma, for a while, he put down the cutlery and went straight to his bedroom. It was still the same. The furnishings in the bedroom were exactly the same as when he left.
The quilt was replaced with a new one. It was a pure white silk quilt.
Garon fell onto the bed.
He didn't know why, but he felt very sleepy and tired. This was very abnormal.
With his physique and energy, he wouldn't feel tired even if he sat for a few days and nights, let alone a few hours in the car.
But at this time, he really did feel very tired. He couldn't even open his eyes. He wanted to fall into bed and sleep.
After checking his body, there was nothing wrong.
He closed his eyes and laid on the bed. His breathing gradually became even.
The bedroom door was suddenly opened. Someone walked in.
"What's wrong? You're so tired? Big brother, you don't look well. "
It was Vivien. This little girl had shoulder-length blonde hair. She wore a hot black t-shirt and white hot pants, revealing a pair of white, round, and long legs. At the age of sixteen, she was at her most pure and beautiful.
She threw herself to the left side of where Garon was lying. Her whole body lay on the bed.
"Big brother, did something happen between you and Raffaele?"
"Children shouldn't care so much." Garon didn't even bother to open his eyes. He closed his eyes and looked up. "You have a boyfriend?"
"No! That kind of thing is too boring. It doesn't matter. "Vivien used her fingers to twirl her hair." But big brother found one. She's from outside the town. "
"From outside the town?"
"Yes. A girl who looks very honest. "Vivien described very bluntly.
"Be polite."
"Yes, yes, yes. Forget it, you go to sleep. I'm going back to my room. "Vivien got up, then the door closed. The sound of her footsteps gradually faded away.
Garon lay on the bed and didn't want to move at all.
"Oh right, big brother!" Suddenly, Vivien's voice sounded again. The door was opened and then closed. The sound of footsteps quickly approached.
"What now?" Garon felt a slight headache. He just wanted to have some time to carefully consider his condition.
"Do you think I look good today?"
"Yes, yes, yes …" Garon said casually. "Little Vivien will always be the most beautiful and cute."
"You don't even open your eyes and you say I look good."
Garon was helpless. Just as he was about to open his eyes, he suddenly felt that something was wrong. He couldn't open his eyes at all. It was as if his eyelids couldn't exert any strength. His body was stiff and he couldn't move. He could only lie on the bed stiffly.
His thoughts seemed to have suddenly become sluggish. It was as if he knew how to get rid of this condition, but he just couldn't remember how to do it.
"It's coming again …"
His heart trembled.
This kind of attack on the consciousness was impossible to guard against. There was no pattern to it at all. In just an instant, he was hit.
"Big brother, you don't look good." Vivien's voice sounded. "Are you sick?"
"Maybe, I don't know." Garon replied.
"Forget it, I'm going to take a shower." Vivien seemed to be angry. Then, there was the sound of footsteps leaving.
The room fell into silence for a moment.
Garon lay on the bed alone. His whole body seemed to be cramping. He couldn't move, and he couldn't open his eyes.
In the silence, he suddenly heard a series of soft footsteps, slowly approaching his bedside.
That person seemed to be walking towards him. Closer, closer, closer, closer.
The footsteps stopped when they reached his bedside. The other person seemed to be looking at him.
Phew …
There was a soft exhalation sound.
Garon felt that the person seemed to be reaching out with both hands, gently grabbing at his face.
Boom!!!
Suddenly, a flame-like power exploded from Garon's arms. This power was like an invisible fire burning. It instantly spread and exploded to every part of Garon's body.
In an instant, Garon felt that the surface of his body was erupting with hot flames. The flames directly burned the person's hands.
Screech!!
He seemed to have heard a sharp scream, like the sound of a mouse. Then, he opened his eyes.
With a whoosh, everything from before disappeared in an instant, as if it was just an illusion.
Garon felt that his whole body was wet, as if he was sweating profusely. He sniffed and vaguely smelled a faint fragrance coming from the left. Turning his head, little Vivien was lying on the bed on the left. She fell asleep with her body on the bed. He didn't know when the devil came in.
Gently raising his upper body, Garon felt the sweat from his hair and forehead flowing down his temples and nose bridge. It was itchy.
He didn't like this feeling. Compared to a face-to-face fight, this feeling of being ambushed and caught off guard was terrible.
He felt the life force stored in his arms. It had already been used up by a third.
It was the explosion just now that might have severely injured the other party.
However, Garon felt that it wasn't that simple.
Leaving the bedroom, the light in the study was still on. He didn't know who was still there.
He walked to the bathroom and quickly took a towel to wipe the sweat off his body.
Suddenly, in the depression of his right collarbone, he saw a line of small black words.
Suddenly, his action of wiping himself froze. He recognized that line of words.
"Ancient Endor words?" Garon carefully touched the line of words on his right shoulder.
It was as if someone had used something to tattoo it. It couldn't be wiped off.
"What defeated us, was the unknown void …" He softly translated the meaning of this line of words. "What does this mean?"
The Ancient Endor civilization was closely related to the Warlocks. They were powerful and mysterious, pursuing the path of death in the Underworld. For a time, they were extremely powerful. However, as if overnight, they completely disappeared without a trace.
If he remembered correctly, this line of words wasn't on his body when he took a shower last night. In other words, this line of words only appeared today.
Garon looked at the mirror and carefully observed the handwriting and material of this line of words. The black words on it faintly revealed traces of black and red, like dried and solidified black blood.
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