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Chapter 399

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Boom!

Like a balloon that had been punctured, Adil's arm pressed down hard, and a solid barrier was instantly broken. Massive mental strength rushed in along a certain meridian, and all the contents contained in it were extracted in an instant.

Pieces of memory continued to rise and were transmitted through the mental strength connection, and Adil sensed them in an instant.

From these memories, Adil also peeked at the scenes that the dead man had experienced in the past.

It was a scene that a man named Malton had experienced in his life.

From birth to growth, to marriage and having children, the memories were constantly replayed, and all of them surged into Adil's mind.

"It really works."

Feeling the memories that emerged in his mind, Adil was stunned, feeling a little surprised.

He was only trying to extract memories, and did not really expect to be able to obtain this person's memories.

After all, the entire city in front of him was a huge forbidden land. If he were to investigate the person in front of him, it was very likely that he had died decades ago. What he was seeing now was most likely an illusion, and he might not be able to extract real memories.

However, the various memories that emerged in his mind were real, which surprised Adil a little, and he could not help but fall into deep thought.

Even though it was just a small matter, he could tell from this small matter that the illusory realm in front of him was probably much more realistic than he had imagined.

Not only was the grass and trees in it real, but even the people that existed in it were extremely real, and they all had their own memories.

"No!"

After slowly reading the man's memories, Adil suddenly woke up in the next moment, and felt that something was wrong. "These aren't real memories."

The memories of the middle-aged man in front of him could indeed be read, but the memories that were read were somewhat inconsistent with what Adil knew.

In the memories that were read, the middle-aged man's name was indeed Malton, but his life experience was completely different. He looked like a native who lived 3,000 years ago, and not the Malton Filas who had disappeared decades ago.

"It's been more than three thousand years, and it's just a coincidence. The possibility of them running into each other by coincidence is too low. The only possibility is that this person's memory has been tampered with, just like Lyon. His original memory was sealed by a curse, and then he was given new memories by the forbidden land."

Frowning, looking at the half-dead middle-aged man on the ground, Adil thought of this possibility. He steeled his heart and exerted more force.

Bang!

An even greater wave of spiritual power instantly surged, rushing into the depths of the middle-aged man's mind, but in the end, it was as if it had collided with a steel plate, and was isolated by an inexplicable force.

It was darkness, a tremendous power that was filled with resentment and malice. It was different in nature from the power of the curse that Adil had felt before, but its quality was far superior. It was far stronger than the few curses that he had encountered before.

This power wrapped around the depths of the middle-aged man's soul, completely enveloping his core, leaving only a layer of outer shell, revealing part of the wrong information.

"This unique structure is worth learning."

Sensing the composition of the middle-aged man's power, Adil's eyes lit up and he clenched his fist.

Bang!

The space rippled like the calm surface of the water. It was as if a mirror had been broken in front of him. The pieces of the mirror released a black aura, but they were all suppressed and dispersed by another silver spiritual power. Only the pure core of the soul and the truest memories were left.

Just like before, fragments of memories emerged in his mind, but this time, the memories that emerged were relatively real. They belonged to the real Malton Filas, and not the fake memories created by the curse.

Reading this memory, Adil closed his eyes in Silence. While suppressing the backlash of the curse, he immersed his mind into this memory, trying to figure out the story of what happened back then.

As his mind gradually immersed, Adil's spiritual senses allowed the surrounding scenery to gradually change, first from light to dark, then from dark to light, and finally into the familiar scenery.

As his spiritual senses became clear again, the afterimage of a building ruin appeared in his mind.

In front of him was a vast building ruin, with buildings standing around it. Most of them were made of stone, and there were strong traces of history on them, deeply engraved on the ruins of the buildings.

Then, with the sound of footsteps, a middle-aged man in a red robe and carrying a simple backpack ran quickly, his face terrified, as if he was being chased by something.

"No! No! "

He shouted incoherently as he ran, his whole body drenched in sweat.

Through the resonance of memories, at this moment, Adil could feel the middle-aged man's mood, nervousness and fear, eager to leave this place, but unable to get out of this corner.

He tried to leave from the entrance of the city, but after running around, he could not find the old stone door he had used to enter. He could only run around in vain, unable to get out of this place.

This situation lasted for a while before it finally ended.

A black fog gradually rose. Within the thin fog, he could see shadows of people standing in the fog. At this moment, they were slowly walking towards him.

When he saw this scene, the memories that were originally circulating in his mind immediately stopped, and at this moment, they began to freeze.

Adil opened his eyes and looked below him.

Under his feet, the middle-aged man who had broken the curse power's entanglement had already woken up.

He silently opened his eyes, and a pair of bloodshot eyes stared at Adil. As he recalled the scenes that had just happened, tears welled up in his eyes.

"I …" He looked at Adil, then faced the blue sky in the sky and silently reached out his hand, trying his best to touch the sky.

In Adil's eyes, the rough arm quickly became thin, as if tens of years had passed in an instant. The originally strong and powerful arm gradually withered, becoming thin and rotten.

In just a few short seconds, the middle-aged man in front of him quickly became a dry corpse, and the clothes on his body also seemed to have gone through a long time, becoming finely and finely shredded.

A warm current surged from the depths of his soul, and in Adil's senses, at this moment, the world energy in his body instantly increased by more than a hundred points, and it was still slowly increasing.

"Is this possible?"

Looking at the dry corpse in front of him and feeling the increasing world energy in his body, Adil was a bit surprised and surprised, "It seems that entering this forbidden area this time will not be a complete waste."

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