The tall tower in the middle of the field is made of a kind of brick that Lide has never seen before. From a distance, it looks like black steel, but it is a kind of cold and round stone when you touch it with your hands. The body of the tower is extremely smooth, and only a line of text is engraved on the door:
"This is the place where the origin and the end are, and the final affiliation of the glory of all things."
But it is no longer possible to determine whether it was engraved by Klenas himself, or the code words left by the fanatical murlocs guarding the outside before their death. Li De's fingers stroked the line, and the engraving was already a little uneven, full of a sense of time, and the specific age could not be seen.
This tower is bigger than any tower Lid has seen before, and the scale of the building is even far greater than the palace of the high giant that Lid has seen. Standing here, two people have already lost half of their momentum. After all, human bodies are like ants in front of such a magnificent building, and the solemn and solemn gate is like a hill blocking them out.
The closer he got to this icy tower, the more Lied's keen intuition sent him dangerous signals one after another.
But this time, knowing that there are tigers in the mountain, I have to touch the tiger's ass.
"No obvious source of food has been found around here. It seems that you can't do it if you want to rest outside for a few days. Go straight into the tower, and while you can still walk, go and see what the big octopus is. .”
Lord Lingwu nodded, put his hand on the door, and said in a low voice:
"Then I'll open the door."
She didn't force her hand immediately, because when the door in front of her opened, the two of them would have no way out—although they didn't have it now, but they still had the power to stagnate, that is, the space to stop and breathe. Once these two doors are opened, it will completely enter Kleiners' domain.
The upper three clans, the Pillar of Eternal Life, the existence of the giant race created by their own hands, and the objects that countless abyss believers worship day and night live in this tower. Human beings can no longer measure its strength. Li De and Lord Lingwu can't perceive what kind of monster is inside, but the indescribable fear is slowly gnawing at the two people's reason like a poisonous snake.
Just staying here, sanity has already begun to be affected. And the sharper the intuition, the greater the pain.
The ignorant are useless, but the alarm bells in your heart are still going on, but you have to grit your teeth and move forward, which is the real suffering.
After Lide nodded, Lord Lingwu added some strength to Xianxianyu's hands. The door was not as difficult to push open as imagined. Lord Lingwu only used about 40% of his strength, and then he heard the stone door make a crackling sound and slowly opened inward.
A light radiated from the tower.
It wasn't sunlight in the usual sense, but a purple-black shimmer. It was brighter than in the courtyard, but it still didn't have that brightly lit feeling, which was almost equivalent to the light emitted from the lampshade in the bedroom. At first glance, it is full of tranquility and peace, but after watching too much, you will feel a little dizzy. The light seems to be twisted and bent, with circles and circles of lines.
It was very quiet inside the tower, without any noise.
Li De and Lord Lingwu looked at each other. Lord Lingwu put in a little more strength, pushed open one of the doors completely, and then stepped in.
Nothing happened. But the heart suddenly started beating wildly for no reason.
Boom, boom, boom.
Boom, boom, boom.
The extremely quiet atmosphere has just become the most unharmonious place, everything is silent, only the sound of the heartbeat enters the ears, and it is clear that there is something terrifying inside, but the five senses cannot capture the existence of the other party. That weird feeling is hard to describe to others, as if when you turn your head, there is a grimace staring at you from behind.
Li De took a deep breath, walked in with Lord Lingwu, and said in his mouth:
"Don't be nervous, maybe that guy is still sleeping."
Lord Lingwu was panting with difficulty, one hand resting on his plump chest, his voice was slightly hoarse:
"No. I can feel it. It's awake, it's in this tower..."
As soon as the words fell, Lord Lingwu suddenly raised his head and looked up.
The original hollow tower suddenly popped up piece after piece of bluestone from the surrounding stone walls, forming a spiral staircase in a patchwork manner. At the top of the tower, there is a group of purple-black shadows fluttering, because the distance is too far to see clearly, but just looking there from a distance, the head hurts like it is about to tear . The consciousness seemed to be hit by a giant hammer, and it seemed that it would go completely crazy if it took a few more glances.
The Lingwu leader opened his mouth, resisting the dizziness, and said intermittently:
"It's right there."
"The Pillar of Immortality, Kleinus, is there."
"Let's go."
She lowered her head, tightly clenched the clothes on her chest, and forcibly calmed down the panic in her heart.
Even in the face of such things, Lord Lingwu was still able to maintain his sanity. Lide knocked on his head twice, as if he was encouraged by her. Along the way, the lords of Lingwu were almost always in a dominant position, and they did not show timidity in front of the final boss.
The two walked up.
The stone steps are very stable, but the sound of stepping on them is full of ethereal.
The closer it was to the purple-black light suspended in the sky, the heavier the air became, and cold sweat kept flowing down the cheeks. All kinds of thoughts kept pouring out from the depths of his mind, his consciousness became restless, his reason became fragile, and all means of resistance seemed so absurd and powerless in the face of this level of coercion.
—I want to prostrate on the ground, keep kowtow, and beg the existence in the shadows to forgive my ignorance.
— want to turn around and escape from here, or simply jump down from the stone steps without guardrails.
—I want to scratch my eyes with my nails, hollow out my cheeks, and use physical pain to relieve the pain of my soul.
—I want to write this indescribable horror and shocking greatness with my own blood.
Countless thoughts that I would never have at ordinary times attacked the last clarity of my soul like a storm, and the high walls built by reason were slowly being broken down. And once the depths of their hearts are captured, they will completely forget the purpose of this trip and become violent and bleak monsters. Lord Lingwu's lips were bitten by teeth, and blood seeped from the veil. She suddenly stopped leaning against the wall and looked at Lide.
Lid looked even worse, already pressing his temples with red eyes, as if trying to pinch his head away. Lord Lingwu grabbed his wrist with a slap, and pulled him to continue walking up.
Pain, fear, anxiety, all kinds of negative emotions tormented her.
But so what
Hundreds of years of perseverance, hundreds of years of hard work, and now there is only one step away from the realization of this dream born of blood and tears!
When she finally stepped on the last step, the purple-black light cast a long shadow on her wonderful figure.
Lord Lingwu burst into tears almost instantly, but clenched his teeth forcefully, showing no sign of stopping.
At the end of the stone steps is a stone platform the size of a football field. On the edge of the stone platform and the center of the tower, a cloud of light wrapped in mist floats there.
Lord Lingwu walked over there step by step.
As if in response to her determination. In the mist, a sharp whistle almost pierced the eardrums of Lide and Lord Lingwu. Lide spat out a mouthful of blood on the ground, and almost fell directly from the top of the tower with a sway; Lord Lingwu was also bleeding from all seven orifices, but he just held on and did not fall.
A moment later, another voice that was slightly immature but contained terror and coercion came out of the mist:
"I almost forgot... The lower races can't bear this way of speaking, but they should be able to understand it now. I'm very happy that you can come here."
The fog gradually dispersed, Li De and Lord Lingwu all stared wide-eyed, with shock visible to the naked eye on their faces.
What appeared in the purple-black light cluster was not a huge octopus, but a hotbed of countless squirming pieces of flesh. In the very center of the hotbed, a baby girl was lying there quietly, her purple-brown eyes were like dark abysses.
Sixteen octopus-like tentacles just extended from her back.