The words on the gate caused countless thoughts to flash through Hao Ren's mind, and an inexplicable sense of sight surged up. He reached out and stroked the deep scratches, and found that the characters were not very neat.
They don't seem to be "official inscriptions" left by the builders of the gate for decoration or warning to future generations, but rather like someone passing by hastily engraved them, thinking that the corridor of disaster is the ancients thousands of years ago. It was built by the shadow of chaos. It should be impossible for unrelated people to wander in this kind of place, so the person who left these words should be one of the witnesses back then, probably writing them down before leaving here.
"Cassandra..." Vivienne looked at the inscription of that paragraph thoughtfully, "I have an impression, but I can't remember it, maybe we had activities together back then."
"The opposite of this gate gives me a very bad feeling." Hasselblad frowned, looking at the heavy stone gate with serious eyes, "Even when I was on the battlefield of the ancient gods, I never felt this kind of heaviness." There seemed to be a senseless, pure malice lurking just across the gate."
"I haven't encountered those shadows all this way," Vivienne also looked at the door, "Maybe they are all squatting at us opposite the door."
Hao Ren took a deep breath, and put his hand on the heavy stone door together with Y'zaks: "Everyone, be vigilant, we are going to open the door!"
After the words fell, he and Y'zaks exerted strength at the same time, and began to push the door open with all their strength.
Although the gate looks unusually heavy (in fact, it is really heavy), Hao Ren has superhuman physical fitness after all, and the gate itself has no other nagging seals other than its weight. With a strong push, the door opened slowly.
"Ka Ka la la", the ancient stone door made a sour friction sound when it was opened. This hollow sound echoed in the huge space, and there seemed to be countless creatures wailing, screaming, and roaring inside. As well as mocking voices, the mist in the space stirred up the moment the door opened, although there was no wind blowing. But the fog at the door still spread in all directions as if it had been hit by something. And as the door was completely opened, a dizzying and terrifying aura swept out from behind the door like a gust of wind!
It was as if millions of death knells were tolling in that instant. It seems that there are billions of souls screaming, a huge chaos is crazily rolling in the corridor behind the door, but when you look closely, you find that there is only pure darkness there, and the chaos and screams are nothing but the senses of mortals. The illusion created after exceeding the working limit. The moment this indescribable negative aura hit his face, Hao Ren seemed to feel that the entire Shadow Labyrinth was about to collapse towards him. He staggered twice before finally standing still, and subconsciously supported the boulder beside him. The door—although nothing visible hits it. But he still made this action subconsciously, as if he was trying to grab the mast in the wind and waves.
"Damn it..." Hao Ren could barely speak in this situation, "What the hell is this?!"
Hasselblad and Izaks were also affected by this shock. The magic effects all over the old witcher's body were passively activated. There was a faint light flickering under his windbreaker, and the Leta rune card in his hand burned automatically, forming a A circle of protective runes revolved around him, Hassel bent over under the attack of breath, teeth chattering: "Concentrate! Don't be overwhelmed by fear!"
Y'zaks received a slightly lighter impact. Maybe it was because he came from another world, or maybe it was pure strength, but he was still able to stand upright against the breath. But his face was very ugly: "I feel... a kind of anger, a kind of hostility towards everything regardless of target. I'm afraid we shouldn't open this door."
All three of them felt this destructive force, but Vivienne was still standing in front of the gate with an expressionless face like when she first stepped into the corridor of disaster, and looked at Hao Ren and the others inexplicably: " Really... something came out? I still can't see it."
She still couldn't feel any breath coming.
"It's really made of special materials." Hao Ren was still in the mood to tease the bat spirit under such circumstances, "Old Wang, try to see if you can move forward."
Dark green demonic runes were shining all over Y'zaks' body, and he forcibly walked a few steps inside under the pressure of destruction that made people almost mad, but his expression changed just after he entered the gate less than ten meters away. Then quickly backed out: "You can't go in! There is a very powerful mental corruption inside, I almost fell just now!"
Hasselblad hadn't responded yet. Hao Ren's expression changed: As a demon king, Yizaks could only last less than ten meters in front of this kind of breath
What the hell is behind this door!
Regardless of what's behind the gate, things seem to be going from bad to worse: Things are getting worse for everyone except Vivienne as time goes on!
Hao Ren had fully activated his shield, but the rigid shield, which is usually easy to use, was useless in this situation: the breath wasn't any kind of attack, and the rigid shield didn't react at all. No, now the only thing that can help him resist spiritual erosion is his divinity.
However, after all, it was just a bit of divinity shared by Raven 12345, which was fine as a talisman, but it seemed a bit insufficient at this time.
Hasselblad's complexion is getting worse and worse. Compared with Yizaks and Hao Ren who are more or less specially protected, he can only rely on magic power and physical strength to resist the situation: "What should we do now? If we continue like this, we will not Possibly reaching the location of the sun roulette—we couldn't even hold on to this door for ten minutes!"
Hao Ren looked at Vivian, the only person on the scene who was not affected was here, but he finally gave up the idea of letting Vivian investigate the situation by himself: the situation inside is unknown and too dangerous, Vivian just Immune to the breath in the maze, but what if there are other threats around the sun roulette
"Think of a way, think of a way..." Hao Ren gritted his teeth and turned thoughts quickly in his mind, wondering what magic weapon he had left to protect himself, but the chaotic power gushing out from the gate made him unable to do anything. Concentrating, as time went by, he found that his ability to think was rapidly weakening.
He unconsciously looked towards the other direction of the corridor, and saw something like a door wriggling on the originally smooth and complete black stone wall, which surprised him: his sanity was declining, those hidden in the corridor of disaster The forks and traps under common sense have begun to work on him.
Hao Ren subconsciously took out his examiner's gun and a few powerful graviton bombs from the portable space. He began to think whether he should completely destroy this passage, and whether blowing up everything would have some effect, but Before he could put this dangerous idea into practice, a burst of coolness suddenly came from his side, which refreshed him for a while, and the mania in his heart gradually faded away.
Vivian grabbed his wrist: "Hao Ren, the situation is not right, let's retreat first, go back to the corridor and think of a solution."
"No, the breath is spreading outward," Y'zaks said, "I'm afraid the entire disaster corridor has been polluted. Now that the entrance and exit have been closed, retreating outside is tantamount to gradually driving yourself to a dead end."
At this time, Hao Ren felt something shaking in his chest, and he immediately took out the data terminal: "Don't pretend to be dead, play the role that an assistant should have."
"As a logical machine, the only effective solution I can think of at this time is to guide the naval gun attack, but this will also attack the real world, and South America will be severely damaged."
"Tsk, I lost the chain at the critical moment." Hao Ren threw the data terminal aside, but at this moment, a flash of inspiration suddenly appeared in his mind.
Strictly speaking, after seeing the data terminal, he suddenly remembered his identity, a real material, but always ignored by him accidentally.
"I have a solution!" Hao Ren slapped his hands, which startled Vivian: "What can I do?"
"I'm more or less a Pope!" Hao Ren said with his chest puffed out, and then his face hurt, "Although I really don't want to use this trick..."
Vivienne and Y'zaks said in unison: "Which trick?"
Hao Ren put his hands on his chest, took a deep breath, and said slowly, "Divine art—I want to borrow the power of Raven 12345's name."
This is the best solution he can think of at the moment, other than letting the data terminal open the door and forcefully evacuate. Considering that forced evacuation is actually tantamount to mission failure, this is the only solution.
He wants to use himself as a medium to guide part of the power of the true god to deal with that destructive aura. (to be continued~^~)