Chapter 1445
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Under Elder Mu's guidance, Long Bufan passed through several corridors and arrived at a spacious stone hall.
This stone hall was made entirely of black crystal stones. Stepping inside, it was as if one had entered a completely independent space, giving off a strange oppressive feeling.
Inside the stone hall, there were carvings of human experts fighting against the Hybrid Demons everywhere. These carvings were undoubtedly the scenes of the great calamity of the world more than five hundred years ago.
Long Bufan looked around, and his gaze finally fell on a huge black altar in the depths of the stone hall. The surface of this altar exuded an extremely obscure aura of energy.
Elder Mu stretched out his hand and pointed at the black altar. "The entrance to the test space is above the black altar. Climb up the altar and drip your blood essence. You will be able to enter. Long Bufan, I wish you good luck."
Long Bufan took a deep breath and no longer hesitated. Using the Law of Wind, his body was like a gust of wind. After a few breaths, he appeared in the center of the altar.
According to Elder Mu's instructions, Long Bufan cut open his wrist and urged the blood essence in his bloodline to flow into the altar. The scarlet blood was instantly absorbed by the altar. After a few breaths, a huge dark red totem suddenly lit up under Long Bufan's feet. It was an extremely complicated rune pattern.
Buzz!
Just as Long Bufan had yet to carefully observe this rune pattern, a dazzling red light soared into the sky, directly swallowing his entire body.
Seeing Long Bufan disappear from the altar, Elder Mu, who was standing not far away, revealed the strange smile on his face again. He seemed to be talking to himself in a low voice. "Although your background is worthy of sympathy, those who are not of our race are bound to be disloyal. I hope that the other you in the altar space can replace your personality and be controlled by our Shrine Pavilion forever."
Under the cover of the rune light of the black altar, Long Bufan's body felt weightless. His internal organs seemed to have been twisted countless times along with the distorted space. It was very uncomfortable.
What followed was a terrifying soul oppression. A gloomy, enormous, and tyrannical aura directly rushed into Long Bufan's spiritual sea. If it wasn't for the decomposing power of the Yin-Yang Ancient Formation, he would have quickly fainted.
After an unknown period of time, Long Bufan felt the pressure around his body suddenly dissipate. His body fell heavily on the hard ground. He reached out and touched the ground. He found that he was still on the black altar. Spreading out his spiritual sense, he found that it was almost exactly the same as the black altar at the entrance of the stone hall.
However, below the altar was a bottomless abyss. It was so dark that one couldn't see the bottom.
What a strange place!
Was this space in front of him an illusion? Or was it a real world?
Long Bufan was shocked. He tried to use his vital energy, but his body showed no signs of floating. Sure enough, it was forbidden to fly. In other words, once he fell into the bottomless abyss, there was a high chance that he would die.
At this moment, the world suddenly changed. A mass of red light appeared above the altar and gradually condensed into the shape of a huge human face. It emitted an extremely terrifying aura.
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