Lord of The Mysterious Realms

Chapter 1327: Ancient Recovery (11/11)

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"I retort, this is not in line with common sense, when something like this happens, you, the storyteller, should explain the ins and outs!"

Miss Magic followed up and winked at the others, who immediately echoed, and the room was filled with doubts for a while.

"No problem, I can explain... The explorers didn't notice that the land under their feet had already been deeply soaked by ancient forces. Under the deserted lawns and paths, there were human blood and scratches. The huge thought energy device formed has been affecting everyone in the hospital.

Before the mind device was activated by the user, the four explorers did not escape from here like the lucky writer. When the device is activated by the user, they need to use a miracle to keep themselves from being controlled by their thinking, please throw it now. "

Mr. Corpse pointed to the dice on the table. It was obvious that none of the character cards of all the people present reached the full value of 100 in [Will]. So no matter how you throw it, the number thrown can only be greater than the ability value, which is bound to fail.

"Meow~"

The cat meowed softly, but unfortunately no one paid attention to it. It poked its head over the statues on the table, intending to save Britney Michel in its own way.

"What's this?"

Mr. Hood suddenly pointed to the tabletop setting. Near the back of the hospital courtyard, the tabletop quickly bulged, which meant that something was trying to come out from the ground.

The answer came out quickly. As Nolan in the real world trembled again, the wooden statue representing Mr. Candle came out of the ground like a steam bomb being thrown, and he flew sideways sideways. The small building hit the wall heavily before stopping.

After that, he didn't care about healing himself, stood up and ran towards the gate of the hospital. And at the place where he flew out of the mud, a bigger bag of dirt rose up faster, and Mr. Corpse explained word by word:

"The master of the great Tamil underground palace, the god of war in ancient times, the ancient who awakened from a long sleep, the last survivor of the Titan family, he has awakened."

The wind and rain were whistling outside the window, and there was a crack of lightning. The dazzling white light illuminated the tabletop in the room, and also illuminated the giant gray hand protruding from the ground. The wristband on the arm is decorated in an ancient and simple way. It is a creature from the era of mythology, and it is an ancient person from the era of mythology. All of this is beyond the imagination of ordinary people in this era.

The whole table was shaking, as if someone was shaking it constantly. The four of Mr. Hood immediately stood up, moving away from the table, and then saw the second giant hand sticking out of the ground. As the table shook more and more, a hairless head emerged from the ground, and then It's the neck, the body.

In just half a minute, the complete titan crawled out from the ground.

Even for the four still playing the game, the Titans are just wood carvings on the tabletop. But the texture of the muscles and the weird face still made them unable to look away.

But this creature from ancient mythology, what scares them the most is that the flesh on his body is just hanging there, and they can vaguely see the black sticky muddy water flowing under the flesh.

He's dead, he's fallen, the fallen Titan.

"Roar~"

The titan roared up to the sky, and the huge roar came from the window, and the four of them looked there at the same time. If Jenkins was here, he would understand that the source of the sound was the direction of the real abandoned hospital.

Everyone's skin was covered with goosebumps because of the sound. That roar does not contain any extraordinary power, but the memory passed down in human blood will never forget the fear of being dominated by giants in the distant mythological era.

This has nothing to do with instinct, this is memory, this is inheritance, this is a part of history, and this is an indelible shadow in human blood. The era when gods roamed the world recklessly has long since ended, and the glory of the ancient era has also been buried in the dust of history. The extraordinary is hidden in the shadows, and the radiance of human civilization fills the entire world, illuminating this era.

But in this era of steam full of changes, in this era where the extraordinary and sacred have long since disappeared, giants from ancient times crawled out of the mud.

"I can't imagine what's going on in the hospital right now."

When Mr. White Cat spoke, he tried his best to suppress his fear. He had to admit that he was really scared because of that simple roar, and he didn't feel ashamed because of it, because the fear almost occupied him.

"It was a dragon some time ago, but now it's a Titan. Is Nolan really hopeless?"

Although Mr. Hood was standing, one of his hands was pressed on the table, and that hand was trembling slightly.

"In this era, I can actually meet a revived Titan! The story of the ancient mythology era actually happened in 1867 in the eighteenth era! God, please bless me!"

It's rare for Miss Magic to pray. Having known her for so long, everyone knows that she rarely does this.

"Is Mr. Candle all right?"

Hathaway slumped on her chair, looking at the table worriedly. She tried to take her eyes off the statue of the titan, which really made her feel visceral fear.

"Let's roll the dice to determine whether your explorers will be controlled."

Mr. Corpse reminded.

"You are actually a Titan!"

Mr. White Cat let out a hysterical cry, everyone here, he was the most affected by the fact that the Titan appeared.

"I'm just a part of the mind of the great titan, not all of him."

Mr. Demigod Corpse said calmly.

"Tell us all about the Titans, it's part of the story, tell us!"

Mr. Hood said in a very unsteady tone, he was trying to suppress his anger and fear, these two wonderful emotions filled his heart.

"The cataclysm at the end of the third era destroyed Titan, and a few lucky ones hid deep underground, waiting for the opening of the fourth era. But not everyone can wake up in the fourth era. During the period of 'I' sleeping underground, I was harassed by the evil power in the underground abyss. I died in a dream, but I was resurrected because I absorbed a more terrifying power, but I was also restricted in that land without freedom.

For nearly ten thousand years, I have been underground, and finally absorbed all the power. It was an age older than the Titans, the remaining power of the evil thing defeated by the gods, absorbed this power, I couldn't let my body leave here, even my mind couldn't leave. "