The Kingdom of Evernight.
Even among the Nightwalkers, only two people were qualified to open this Half Plane.
One was the current leader of the Nightwalkers, and the other was the former leader, Sean.
When Sean moved to the White River Valley, he moved the one in the basement of Oak Town over in one go. Marvin didn't know how he did it, but the former leader of the Nightwalkers must have his own methods.
"You have to think carefully. You may encounter many dangers along the way."
Sean looked deeply into Ma Wen's eyes. "The danger I'm talking about is not physical."
Ma Wen nodded firmly.
He knew what was ahead, and it was because of this that he had the confidence to challenge this thing that no one had succeeded before.
Awaken the sleeping warriors, awaken them from the eternal darkness and coldness, and let them fight for themselves again, to fight to protect Fei Nan.
This was an extremely difficult task.
However, everything was under his control. He knew this task well, or else he wouldn't have chosen the Nightwalker as his advanced profession.
When choosing a profession, one must not only consider the strength of the profession itself, but also the secrets behind it.
Every profession that Fernand chose was not simply a fighting style or a style of doing things. There was a long history behind it.
The Nightwalker was a typical one.
The only thing that surprised Ma Wen was that the mission panel in his data panel, which had been silent for a long time, actually appeared again because of this matter.
[The Path of Darkness]
[Description: If you want to awaken the sleeping warriors, you must experience the pain they experienced in the past. You will embark on the path of the former Night Lord, and inherit his glory and responsibility.]
[Mission Reward:?]
…
The mission reward is unknown?
That's a little strange.
In fact, from the time he traveled to the present, Ma Wen felt that the system in his body was not so much a system, but rather a data-oriented auxiliary plug-in.
Except for two points that he hadn't figured out, the rest was actually a completely normal world.
These two points were related to Slaughter EXP. First, why did he get Slaughter EXP from killing people and monsters?
Two: Why are the system's mission rewards mostly universal experience points?
Putting aside these two points, Ma Wen felt that his system was basically a recorder.
He recorded his body and the process of the battle in an extremely microscopic and digitized manner.
Other than that, it didn't seem to be of much use.
This gave him a feeling that he did not transmigrate with the original game system. Instead, for some unknown reason, when he transmigrated, he gained the ability to digitize everything similar to the game system.
This was one of the rules.
This was the most perfect explanation that Ma Wen could think of. Unfortunately, there was a flaw in this explanation, and that was the problem of experience.
This was the biggest difference between him and the aboriginals. The natives relied on training, enlightenment, and all sorts of normal methods to increase their strength.
He would not be like Ma Wen, who could improve his strength by fighting and killing.
Behind this, there must be a deeper reason waiting for Ma Wen to uncover.
But now, he had to focus and complete the task in front of him.
"Nineteen legendary warriors."
"Sleeping in the dark frozen sea, you have to walk barefoot on the road of thorns, climb up the endless mountain, and finally find the will of the Night Lord."
"Only by truly becoming the heir of the Night Lord can you awaken them."
"Before you, every Nightwalker had tried, but no one succeeded."
"This has nothing to do with strength. It has to do with temperament, willpower … and luck."
The old blacksmith gave him a deep look. "As far as I'm concerned, your luck is definitely not bad."
Marvin could not help but laugh.
"Times are different now. I have a hunch that you can really awaken them."
"Go."
As soon as the old blacksmith's voice trailed off, a dark and rugged path appeared in front of him.
The road of thorns.
Ma Wen took a deep breath. He took off his shoes and walked barefoot on the path.
"Stab …"
The first step! Marvin sucked in a breath of cold air!
A sharp pain came from the bottom of his feet, violently stimulating his nerves.
It was as if a needle had suddenly been inserted into the bottom of his feet.
The terrible pain forced him to step back.
But he could not step back!
On this road to awaken the warriors, if he stepped back, he would fail.
Forward, only forward.
The pain was fake. Ma Wen was not hurt. It was just the sensory stimulation from the thorns.
If he could not even endure this pain, how could he inherit the will of the Night Lord?
Ma Wen clenched his teeth. His willpower was amazing.
He did not step back. Instead, he strode into the depths of the darkness!
He knew that the bigger his steps were, the less contact he would have with the thorns, and the pain would be less.
…
Looking at Marvin's back gradually disappearing at the end of the Thorny Path, the old blacksmith returned to his furnace and diligently did the work of the lowest level apprentice.
Smelting standard iron.
This was the Kingdom of Evernight. For every Nightwalker, this place was mysterious and vast. Even the leader did not know much about it.
Over time, they had gotten used to it.
A silhouette quietly appeared beside the old blacksmith.
"Do you think he will succeed?"
"Yes." Sean continued to forge.
The man said calmly, "He has only joined the Nightwalkers for about a month. Do you think he has completely understood the will of the Night Lord?"
"No, no one can understand the will of the Night Lord." Sean smiled and said, "In fact, maybe we are all wrong."
"Every Nightwalker who wishes to awaken the 19 warriors is trying to get close to the Night Lord. But no one can tell if it is right or wrong, right?"
"But this is our duty. To protect this continent. " There was a hint of displeasure in the man's voice. "You and Constantine have wasted too much time on him. When I needed your support in the north, you did not show up. But you willingly followed a little baron to do these ridiculous things. I know you have opinions about me. But among the Nightwalkers, we are all brothers. "
"You are wrong, O 'Brien. It is not that we have opinions about you. "
Sean said seriously, "It is just that the little baron you speak of could single-handedly trap and kill the Crimson Patriarch, who many Legends could not kill, could take out the Book of Naru under the nose of the Astral Sword Saint, and even killed a Red Dragon a few days ago."
"He is only 15 years old."
"What were you doing when you were 15 years old?"
O 'Brien did not say anything.
"Even if I am wrong about him, and Constantine is wrong about him, Hathaway will not, Shadow Thief Owl will not, the Endless Ocean will not, and Nicholas will not."
The old blacksmith said leisurely, "In the history of the East Coast, there has never been a person who could gather such power."
"So I am really looking forward to what this disciple of mine can do in the future."
"This is the main reason why I stayed in the White River Valley."
O 'Brien took a deep breath and his tone softened. "Maybe you are right. Although I am powerful, I am not wise enough. "
"No, no one is perfect. You are the best leader of the Nightwalkers right now. "Sean laughed." You have advantages that others do not have. Although you are powerful, you can listen to others. "
O 'Brien said helplessly, "My mother told me when I was very young: O' Brien, you are not smart, you should listen to the words of the wise."
"I did, so I am living well. I did not mess up what I should do. "
"If this kid really awakens the 19 warriors and advances to the fourth grade, I will consider giving him the semi-divine artifact [Eternal Night Paradise]."
…
The Path of Thorns.
A figure was walking alone.
Ma Wen's body was covered in sweat.
The pain from the soles of his feet began to become waves. This was the kind of pain that would not numb.
You did not know when the pain would come.
You might not feel it even after three steps, and the fourth step could be excruciating pain.
This was the horror of the Path of Thorns.
This kind of place was probably the best place for ascetic monks among the warrior monks to deal with.
"This path is to test the heart of the heir."
"Legend has it that the Night Lord personally walked through a real Path of Thorns to save a group of innocent people from hell."
"So this path is also known as the Path of the Ancient Sages."
A lot of information emerged in Ma Wen's mind. He tried to distract himself.
But at this moment, a scream suddenly sounded in his ears!
He suddenly turned around.
A human face with half of its flesh hanging from it suddenly appeared by the roadside.
He stared at Ma Wen coldly. An inexplicable fear rose from the bottom of Ma Wen's heart.
Fear. But it was not a test of will.
"[After pain, there is fear.] This is the handwriting left by the Night Lord."
"As long as you ignore these horrible illusions, you will be safe and sound."
"All of this is an illusion of the heart."
Ma Wen took a deep breath, controlled his trembling body, gritted his teeth and continued to move forward.
After dozens of steps, all kinds of horrible scenes emerged one after another.
White Bone Hell, endless sea of blood, rotten maggots, deformed human bodies …
If it was someone else, they would have run away in fear.
This had nothing to do with willpower. It was purely the fear of the human heart towards such hideous things!
But Ma Wen gradually got used to these things.
"Damn it, do you really think all those horror movies I watched in my previous life are for nothing?"
Ma Wen began to complain in his mind.
The reason why he was so confident was not without reason.
In the whole of Fernand, no one knew how to resist these horrible scenes better than he did.
He added some funny elements to the scary scenes in his mind, and naturally, the fear faded a lot.
The second stage of the Path of Thorns was a piece of cake for him.
Soon, a fork appeared at the intersection ahead.
A monster was entrenched at the intersection.
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