dream world.

Yin Shen crossed the sea of ​​sun flowers and stood on the edge of the land bestowed by God.

A steady stream of light of prayer can be seen flowing down the island in golden waterfalls, pouring into the chalice of the gods below.

The Cup of God is slowly spinning.

In the outer layer of light and shadow, all kinds of characters and strange patterns are constantly emerging.

The chalice of the gods carries all existing laws, and the chalice of the gods bears the imprint of all things.

As long as it has appeared in this world, it is a creation created by man. .

There are records on the Cup of God.

Extraordinary tool.

is also an item.

But it is very special, listed as a separate column on the Cup of the Gods.

The other side of the Cup of God finally turned slowly to the feet of Yin Shen, and the sequence of props above was also revealed in front of Yin Shen.

The top four are still the Stern badge, the sacred boat, the goblin's hot air balloon and the abyss.

And as the names emerged, in the original serial number 17, after the appearance of the abyss, they were ranked behind the right hand of the serial number 18 Polik.

There is an interesting description.

[Divine Art Items Destined Puppet of Strings]

【Serial number 19】

[Second-generation saint Stan Tito is a master craftsman. He once left behind a masterpiece called the Puppet of the String of Fate. That ancient work has long since passed away in time, but his story and It was still remembered by future generations; this magical tool was made according to this work of Saint Stan Tito, and the person who made it changed fate to fate, because it not only symbolized fate, but also a Inherited the eternal and indelible agreement. 】

Yin Shen stood quietly on the edge of the land bestowed by God, not knowing whether he was looking at the item sequence ranking or the dream of the law.

Or.

It is immersed in the brilliance of the golden waterfall.

Beside Yin Shen, I don't know when the figure of the master of the dream appeared.

She kept looking down at the item sequence ranking until the Cup of God was completely turned around.

Sheila suddenly remembered a question, a question she had always been curious about but never asked.

"God!"

"What's the difference between a prop and a person?"

"Why does Stern still have the existence of the villain in a bottle, which is also called a prop?"

"Obviously they all have wisdom and independent selves."

Sheila felt that such an existence could almost be called life.

They have their own wisdom and their own independent will, why are they still props?

Yin Shen said: "Because all of its divine blood was not conceived by itself in the birth of natural life."

"Even if they have wisdom and ego, they themselves are never their own."

"Their wisdom comes from others, their personality does not belong to them, and their destiny is controlled by others."

"This is the prop."

Yin Shen's words are very understated, but they tell the reason why the two are classified as props.

Even in this sentence, the reason why they finally ended was vaguely pointed out.

Sheila thought it was too cruel.

She felt that even if it was a prop, when it was born of free will and wisdom, it was no longer a prop.

"Perhaps, when props give birth to wisdom, it is doomed to be a mistake!"

"They should not have true wisdom, much less the desire to give them life."

"Such a rule should be set, not allowing props to give birth to wisdom..."

Yin Shen turned his head and watched Sheila call out her name: "Sheila!"

Sheila raised her head and looked at Yin Shen with golden eyes.

Yin Shen shook his head at him and continued.

"Even if it's a god!"

"Even if it's you..."

Yin Shen shook his head: "I can't decide the birth and ending of everyone."

"All you can do is to shoot wanton!"

"This is the right of the gods, and it is also the willfulness of the gods. It is the superiority of the existence called gods."

"You will be willful, and I will be willful too."

"Because we have the power."

"However, everything we do doesn't necessarily end up where we want it to be."

"No one can know what the ending will be, no one can really control all fate."

Yin Shen took a step forward and turned into light and fell into the sea of ​​sun flowers.

"That's why."

"The world has infinite possibilities."

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Thunder Swamp.

Silverfish Island.

It has been almost a month since Shana's letter was sent.

Shana figured it out, the family would regularly receive letters every month, and they should have received them by now.

And should have written back to him.

Shana left the house where he lived and walked outside.

Carmon seems to know that Shana is going to leave, and even more that he is about to start his final action. This time out is the key to the final action.

"It's almost time for the next lost kingdom to appear."

Shana nodded: "I know."

"I will deal with it as soon as possible, and then we will leave here together."

"But if it's too late, then we can only wait for the next time."

Shana, a Carmon, had been waiting for a long time, and comforted him.

"Aren't you tired of staying here?"

"It won't be long before we succeed."

Camon opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something.

But the two were stunned for a long time, and finally Camon only said one sentence.

"Shana!"

"No matter what you want to do, I will support you."

"I will definitely help you complete your mission and cut down any enemies that block your mission for you."

Shana patted Camon's shoulder with his hand and said with a smile.

"Didn't you save my life? We have experienced life and death at sea together, and we have crossed the ocean to come here together."

"You are not only my friend, but also my brother."

"I believe you."

"Carmon!"

Shana finally set off, leaving and saying again and again.

"Don't worry, I will definitely fix it."

He walked backwards, waving at Carmon.

The sun is shining on the island.

The fishing boatman, the woman drying the net, and the noisy child bumped into Shana's body.

Shana boarded the boat, carrying a leather bag on his side, the animal skin on it was a little worn and shiny.

The boatman saw the paper and pen in Shana's leather bag and couldn't help but ask.

"Mr. Shana?"

"Have you finished writing your poem?"

Shana was a little embarrassed, he was just an excuse and an excuse.

He did not write poetry, nor was he a true scholar.

"It will take a while."

"You know, great work always takes time."

The boatman nodded: "That's right!"

"My children like Master Shana very much? They always said that they would wait to see Master Shana's poems."

When Shana heard that the other party called him a master, it was even more unbearable.

"I'm no master."

The boatman laughed even louder: "It will definitely be in the future!"

After some conversation, Shana's emotions became agitated.

Although he may not be able to become a master, if he can fulfill the mission given to their family by the gods, they will definitely get the gift of the gods.

What kind of gift would that be?

Shana thought about the legends, what kind of people are those who help the gods complete their missions?

"apostle?"

"That's right, our Shana family is the apostle of the gods."

Shana suddenly felt his blood boil, and even his face became red.

He stood up, suddenly desperate for the family's reply.

"Just one step closer."

"Next time, I must get something deep in the garden. It must be something that God once lost in the ancient capital."

"God must have lived there once, just don't know what He once left?"

The boat entered the dense water jungle, and his heart gradually flew.

The two rowed to a swamp jungle east of Thunder Swamp.

The water here is very shallow, mostly less than half a meter deep.

But the jungle has also become denser and cannot be crossed by boat.

Shana asked the boatman to stop in the waterway outside, while he entered the jungle.

He followed the induction and found the rainbow tree.

Shana passed through the illusory barrier and stood under the colorful flower tree that was half submerged in water.

He wiped his wet hands on his clothes, then prayed, and finally put his hands into the tree hole.

"I'm Shana!"

"Messenger of the gods, I ask you to pass on your thoughts from afar to me!"

Shana looked a little anxious, and her words were also in a hurry.

He was looking forward to his family and his grandfather to give him the method he wanted. He excitedly got the letter from the rainbow tree hole.

It is not a letter to be precise, but an image and a message.

He opened a small box, and a light burst out from the box.

in the light.

Shana's grandfather was sitting cross-legged on the bench.

The old man was holding a wooden cane in his hand, and he looked much older than when Shana came out.

"Little Shana, I'm glad you found the Heinsai Crown."

"We finally got it."

"But what we need is not the Heinsai crown, but the stone of wisdom embedded in it, and you need to get it."

"The Heinsai Crown has three abilities. One is that it can temporarily turn a person's body into a spiritual body and be immune to most injuries, but it has no owner, and this ability is meaningless."

"The second ability is that it can form a barrier that isolates everything. Even a powerful fourth-order apostle cannot easily break this barrier. It was this ability that cooperated with the ritual array to block your exploration before."

"The third ability is to have a powerful counterattack ability, but also because there is no master, there is no condition for launching."

The old man got off the bench with a cane and got closer.

"So you have to solve two problems now, the first is to cross the sea of ​​flowers formed by the Cup of Blood Mist, the second is to break the self-exciting barrier of the Heinsai crown, and the third is the ritual array on the tomb of the King of Heinsai. ."

"The divine art item, the Heinsai Crown, has an obvious weakness. It has no sense or resistance to the life that lacks the part of wisdom."

"Because when this crown was refined, it only had wisdom, not spiritual hope or knowledge."

At this point, Shana still didn't understand.

But Shana's grandfather quickly made it clear to him: "The ghost is a kind of existence that completely lacks the part of wisdom, it can ignore the barrier of the Heinsai crown and get it directly."

"As for such a large sea of ​​flowers in the Cup of Blood Mist, there is also the ritual formation on the tomb of the King of Xiinsai."

"It's really troublesome."

"But I gave you a powerful item beyond your imagination. It is the most powerful item that our family has found. Although it is so incomplete that there are only insignificant parts left, it is difficult to match the glory and power of the past."

"But with it as the core, a very powerful ghost can be created."

"It can definitely resist the erosion of the sea of ​​​​flowers from the Cup of Blood Mist, and penetrate the ritual array on the tomb of the King of Xiyence, which is enough for you to get the crown of Xiyence."

Shana wondered: "Create ghosts?"

"What is a ghost?"

"How to make it?"

The grandfather in the image seemed to hear what he was thinking.

The old man raised his head, and a cold light erupted from his sunken eyes.

"Of course it's people."

"Little Shana!"

Shana was stunned for a moment, he couldn't understand for a while what it meant to be made by people.

but.

The image stops abruptly here.

The light rushed into Shana's forehead for a dark ceremony, and the forbidden secret books about sacrifice and ghost transformation appeared in Shana's mind.

Shana was in a cold sweat just watching this dark ceremony.

He can't imagine what kind of existence can create such a ritual, transform a large number of living people into ghosts, and then devour each other through the fusion of ghosts, and finally create the most powerful ghost body. .

In the presence of the existence that created this ritual, man is not a man at all.

but a material.

It's like rolling **** in the ground.

That kind of arrogance and ruthlessness was completely revealed in this ceremony.

"How can there be such a ceremony?"

"This is a ritual left by the gods? No no no...impossible..."

"How could the gods create such a terrible thing."

Shana stood under the rainbow tree, his face pale.

It was not until he exited the barrier of the rainbow tree that he came back to his senses.

Shana looked at the box in his hand and saw a shard of glass in the box.

That is.

Fragments left after the death of the villain in the bottle, An Horforth.

The bottle that was smashed by Stern's foot at the time was one of those that remained.

In this era, it was also scattered on the giant island of Ruhe, and was found by the Shana family.

Although the villain in the bottle died, and the door of truth fell into the hands of Asai; but the bottle, as the carrier that contained the evil gods, still had some of its power remaining.

And the most powerful is not only the above power, but the remaining characteristics above.

Shana stayed in the swamp jungle for a long time, and he fell into deep doubt and hesitation about his mission.

After half a day.

Shana clutched the box tightly, lowered her head and set foot on the way back.

"no!"

"This method absolutely won't work, there is a problem."

"What does grandfather mean?"

Shana even began to wonder what kind of **** his family believed in.

"Would the gods allow his apostles to do such a thing?"

"How can we do such a thing?"

Before he knew it, he had come to the place where the ship was docked.

The boatman is still waiting here: "I'm back."

Shana boarded the ship in despair, and the boatman also saw Shana's loss.

"What's wrong? It didn't work?"

Shana raised his head and suddenly asked the boatman.

"What do you think the gods...are like?"

The boatman was stunned. He had never met anyone asking him this question.

However, Shana asked again: "Could the gods be evil?"

The boatman waved his hands again and again: "How can you say that."

"This is blasphemous!"

Shana didn't speak, and then no one spoke.

The boat rowed farther and farther, past bare swamps and through dark caves.

Pass through the dense aquatic jungle.

In the end, through a water channel where the trees are crooked and intertwined, I finally arrived at the place where Silverfish Island is.

at this time.

The sky has darkened.

When the boat docked, it was not completely dark tomorrow, but there was not a single person on the shore of the island.

The boatman stopped the boat, and then followed Shana to the shore.

The boatman was a little strange, and instinctively felt that it was too quiet.

"strangeness?"

"Why so quiet."

Usually at this time, the children on the island haven't recovered their hearts and go home, either helping out on the shore or playing around.

Shana has always been immersed in her own world, thinking with her head down.

Hearing the boatman say that, it felt wrong.

He raised a somewhat dazed face and said something together.

"Yes!"

"Where are the people?"

The two walked towards the fishing village, stepped on the road formed by the steep slope, and walked towards the heights little by little.

"What about people?"

"Why aren't you home?"

The boatman looked into the houses on both sides of the road and found that the houses were empty and no one was there.

The door to a house was opened, and the boatman entered.

As soon as he came in, the boatman suddenly felt that the ground under him was a little muddy.

Because the light was a little dim, he couldn't see what it was.

He bent down and reached out to touch it, then sniffed it.

The boatman suddenly changed his face.

He shouted: "Blood!"

"It's blood..."

Shana also ran over.

He drew his sword.

There was light on the blade, illuminating the house.

Only seeing blood stains everywhere on the ground, and the room slumped, Shana suddenly had a bad premonition.

The two pushed open doors, and no one could be seen in every household.

There were bloodstains in many places, but no body could be found.

Boatman: "How could this be? What's going on here?"

Shana was also stunned: "Who did it?"

"Are people still alive?"

"Why is there only blood and no corpse?"

Boatman: "Yes, some people are still alive... Some people are still alive..."

The boatman suddenly remembered something, and he ran towards the center of the island.

That is his home.

And Shana also lived in his house, especially Carmon also lived there, Shana immediately rushed back with him.

Both were very anxious and very fast.

However, the faces of the two people who ran to the center of the island were instantly pale.

I see.

The densest place in the center of the island is crisscrossed with dense white silk threads.

The silk thread came from nowhere, intertwined and turned into a big net.

If an experienced power person observes carefully, you can even see that the big net converges into a ritual magic formation.

Ghost Transformation Ceremony.

The ceremony has already begun, it locks the consciousness of all the dead in the ceremony, and it is only the last step to merge into a powerful ghost body.

The dense corpses dangled from the net.

All were killed, men and women, young and old.

There is no difference.

All are controlled by a thread, like a puppet.

As soon as the wind blows on the island, it rips with it.

this scene.

How scary how scary.

On the other side, the boatman finally found his children and wife, as well as his elderly parents.

The boatman couldn't say anything, just lay there crying.

"Ah~"

"what……"

He wanted to take down the bodies of his family members, but the other party was hanging high in the air and could not be touched.

He could only cry and roar sadly, spinning around on the ground like a headless fly.

Shana slumped directly to the ground, looking up at the sky, his eyes were dull.

"Tick tock!"

Blood fell from a height and sprinkled in front of Shana.

Shana looked up at the corpse hanging in the air, the naughty child he saw when he first landed on Silverfish Island.

And next to the child is his mother.

Shana's expression changed in an instant, from sluggishness to hideousness, boundless anger gushing out of his chest, igniting him.

His excited face was ferocious like a ghost, and his hair was scattered and burst.

"Who did this?"

"Who did it?"

Shana pulled out his sword and yelled around like a lunatic.

He controlled the water to rise up and slashed towards the net in the sky.

But the net didn't seem to exist, and no matter how much he cut it, he couldn't touch it at all.

"You come out for me, you come out for me."

"I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you."

Shana suddenly remembered someone, and he stood up and shouted.

"Carmon!"

"Carmon!"

"Where are you, are you still alive?"

"I'm Shana, Carmon..."

The moon emerged from the clouds, and a ray of light completely illuminated the center of the island.

A person also appeared out of the darkness with the moon, and appeared in the center of the net.

He is the weave of this net, and the culprit who killed the entire inhabitants of Silverfish Island.

Exactly.

Carmon shouted in Shana's mouth.

At this time, Camon's expression was completely different from usual. There was no more arrogance, and no greed for money and vulgarity.

He was expressionless, exactly like the dead man hanging below.

"Shana!"

"You're back."

Shana looked at Carmon, not understanding why he appeared on the net at first.

But on second thought, no matter how stupid he was, he probably understood something.

He opened and closed his mouth, opened and closed.

Finally, he asked, "What did you do?"

"Carmon?"

He even said the name Carmon, not addressing him.

Rather ask.

Are you really Carmon?

Carmon did not answer directly, but talked about what he said when Shana left the island today.

"Didn't I tell you?"

"I will definitely help you complete your mission, cut down all enemies and clear all obstacles for you."

"If you can't make up your mind, I'll make it for you."

"The obstacle you can't overcome, I'll help you."

"Shana!"

"You're about to get the Heinsai crown, you can't stop and hesitate."

Shana didn't understand that he had just come back, and he didn't say anything why Carmon knew.

And based on time.

When he received the letter, Carmon had already started to do it.

Of course he remembered what Carmon said in the morning, but he never thought about it.

This is what the phrase means.

"Are you an old man?"

"Are you from the Shana family?"

"Why are you doing this?"

"Didn't you say that you only like to kill bad people, and you like the feeling that people cheer you up and treat you as a hero?"

"What are you doing? Are you crazy?"

"Carmon?"

Shana asked one question after another. He didn't want to get Carmon's answer at all, but he had already determined the answer in his heart.

He asked one question after another.

It was almost roaring to vent out the answer in his heart.

Carmon turned his head and looked to the other side, the boatman who wanted to take down the bodies of his family was scrambling on the ground.

He waved his hand, and a few white lines in the void controlled the boatman and lifted the boatman up.

Shana reacted immediately, and he rushed towards the boatman.

"Do not!"

"Stop me."

However, Camon raised his other hand. At this time, a line appeared on the top of Shana's head, which directly controlled Shana.

Shana couldn't move, and could only helplessly watch Carmon hang the boatman to death.

He shouted hoarsely, his voice a little hoarse.

"Do not!"

"What are you going to do?"

"Camon, stop for me."

"Stop for me."

The boatman swallowed a little in front of Shana and dragged it up into the air.

Several corpses collided, as if hugging.

Or get together.

The boatman finally got his last wish.

Touched my family, everyone was together.

Carmon killed the last survivor of Silverfish Island in front of Shana.

He was expressionless and said in a natural tone.

"The people on the island know too much. They know you and me. They can't survive."

"And as a sacrifice, one more is also good."

Camon waved his hand and released the line controlling Shana.

Shana suddenly became furious. He waved his sword and rolled up the water waves, and he rode the waves into the sky.

The steel ring in his hand intensified, and another magical item in his chest was activated.

Three extraordinary powers, ordinary second-order powers are definitely not the opponents of Shana.

However.

He couldn't touch Carmon's side at all.

Carmon just moved his finger to control Shana again, and hung him in the sky.

Shana was like a comical puppet hanging high above the ground, tossing to and fro uncoordinated.

Camon looked at Shana and shook his head.

"Shana!"

"You can't resist fate."

"I...the same."

The other party has been hidden for a long time. Not only does he possess extraordinary power, but the power is so strange that Shana can't imagine it.

Camon stretched out his hand, and Shana took out the box from the bag mechanically stiff.

Carmon reached out and took the tiny shards of glass in the box.

Carmon looked at Shana and said, "The ghost transformation ceremony has been arranged, and the sacrifices have been in place."

"It's just you."

"Xana, you are the key to the core."

Shana looked at Carmon, and he was dumbfounded.

"You are so strong, then why don't you go directly to the City of God's Arrival?"

"Why don't you find the Heinsai crown yourself? Why do you want to play this scene with me?"

Shana's teeth chattered when he spoke, and all the muscles in his body stiffened.

There was an incomprehensible emotion in his eyes, an anger above all.

"You guys."

"Why are you playing with me?"

"Do you think it's funny? This is an entire island of people, and these are countless names."

Carmon shook his head at Shana: "I can't."

"I'm just the wire, I can only control others."

"Only you, only Shana can find the lost part of God."

Shana still didn't understand, he looked at Carmon and said.

"Carmon!"

"who are you?"

"I don't understand you, what are you doing when you come to me?"

Carmon did not explain and explain, but said: "This is a fateful choice."

His eyes were like a machine without any emotion, but there was a deep coldness in his eyes.

"you and me!"

"It's the line and the couple that are destined."

Carmon dragged Shana to the sky above the ghost transformation ritual array, and then started the ritual.

A strange light was transmitted from the glass shards at the core of the magic array, turning all the corpses hanging in the sky into a strange black-gray color, and a large amount of mythical blood was drawn out and merged into the glass shards.

The power of that shard is even stronger and more strange.

under its influence.

One by one, transparent figures walked out of the corpse.

Ghosts entangle and merge with each other.

Finally, it turned into a huge ghost shadow dozens of meters high, the terrifying shadow twisted and wriggled, emitting powerful energy fluctuations.

The shards of glass flew up and fell between Shana's eyebrows.

His forehead radiated a blazing light.

The power of fusion props, this is the special power of the Shana family.

The Shana family can integrate into other props with the help of their power.

The shadow of the ghost roared and wriggled on Silverfish Island, and finally, under the control, it drilled into the shadow cast by Shana under the moonlight.

Shana could feel it.

He was able to control the power of the ghost, a power that was beyond his imagination before.

Even so, he still couldn't get rid of Carmon's line.

So far.

The ceremony is over.

The nets that were densely intertwined in the center of Silverfish Island were finally retracted, and all the threads were drilled into Shana's body.

Shana couldn't resist, and could only let the other party control him.

It's almost dawn now.

A new day is coming.

Carmon put Shana down, sorted Shana's messy clothes and hair like a friend and brother, and said in his ear.

"Go!"

"Shana!"

"To complete the mission you should complete."

He hugged Shana and patted Shana on the back.

It was as if he was really seeing him off and saying goodbye.

Shana didn't finish speaking, or any words at this time were useless.

Shana turned around stiffly and went to the seaside of Silverfish Island.

However.

When Shana boarded the boat of the boatman, it was about to go to the boat in the depths of Thunder Swamp.

Camon stood on the shore and suddenly asked Shana again.

"Shana!"

"What would you like to do without the interference of fate?"

Without waiting for Shana to answer, Camon asked himself.

"If it were me."

"I want to be an adventurer, and I want to see how big the world is."

"Go and see what the outside world is like."

Carmon's dead-like face finally showed a hint of expression, shook his head and said to Shana.

"but."

"That's destiny."

Shana was mechanical and rigid, rowing the boat like a puppet.

Travel to the lost kingdom in the sky.

in the morning.

From the corner of his eye, he saw that the Silverfish Island in the back was on fire, and gradually the buildings on the entire island turned into a sea of ​​fire.

The bodies of all the residents of Silverfish Island, all traces of their existence, all they ever had.

All burnt out.

Shana's eyes kept flashing those figures, some simple and honest boatmen, those naughty and lovely children, those innocent old people on the island.

Shana opened her mouth, and a hoarse voice came out of her mouth.

Like a mute, making a uh uh sound.

He was clearly able to speak, but in the end he could only make such a voice.

Tears welled up in Shana's eyes.

The boat rowed farther and farther.

He reached the depths of Thunder Swamp.

Today's weather is not very good, and one after another thunder blasts from the depths of the thunder.

The sky was also gloomy, but the "Lost Country" still emerged from the clouds on time.

Shana skillfully entered the City of God's Arrival, skillfully rushed into the Palace of Wisdom, and skillfully found the cup of blood and mist.

The ghost body in the shadow rushed out and broke into the sea of ​​​​flowers.

The sea of ​​flowers in the cup of blood mist was also touched, and it came to life like life.

A dense blood mist poured out, covering the ghosts.

The power of red and the power of the ghost are entangled together, and it can be seen that the ghost immediately appears chaos.

But before that, it had rushed to the covered mausoleum in the depths of the sea of ​​​​flowers.

One after another light lit up, and the ritual formation that functioned according to the Heinsai crown was activated.

"Boom!"

The ghost ripped open the sarcophagus that protected the tomb of the King of Siyence.

Inside the sarcophagus was a corpse that had long since been turned to stone.

The ghost hugged the sarcophagus and carefully removed the crown worn on the other's head.

Even the ghost, even if it needs the crown of the other party.

Don't dare to offend the king.

Then.

The ghost closed the sarcophagus and rushed out of the blood mist again.

The blood mist became denser and denser, and the gorgeous red flower cup began to sway, as if singing in unison.

The speed of the ghost's movement is getting slower and slower, and it is about to be swallowed by the blood mist.

"Well!"

The ghost made a long, sharp whistle and sprinted for the last segment.

rushed to Shana's side.

"Well!"

It seemed to be roaring loudly, making Shana pick up what it finally got.

Shana stood in the promenade and stretched out his hand, catching the crown that belonged to the King of Heinsai.

A long howl.

The blood color completely soaked the ghost.

In the end, the ghost was left in the blood fog forever.

Shana held the Heinsai crown and touched it with his hand.

"The crown of the king of the oldest!"

"Is this what God wants? Is this what our family is looking for?"

The moment the stone of wisdom touched Shana, it turned into a pool of liquid and melted into his body.

A powerful force erupted from his body, and the fourth-order mental force rushed out of his body and swept the surroundings.

Shana has incomplete, part of the fourth-order power.

Everything went as planned.

Everything is as arranged.

as.

destiny.

Shana didn't stop, and walked outside.

He did not take the crown of the King of Heinsai, but placed it in the Palace of Wisdom.

At this time, the clouds outside are also about to close.

The door to the outside world is about to close.

It was too late for Shana to row back slowly. Like a precise calculation, he rushed to the edge of the lost country on time.

He jumped down from the height with precision.

It fell into the sky, smashing into the lake like a cannonball.

The huge wave set off ~lightnovelpub.net~ A powerful spiritual barrier protected Shana.

"Grumbling!"

The water pressed down from the surroundings, and a large number of air bubbles tumbled upward from the water.

Shana let the lake drown himself, let himself sink to the bottom.

The dense thread escaped from Shana's body and disappeared outside.

He is no longer in control.

But he didn't want to move at all.

He wanted to stay at the bottom of the lake forever, and he didn't want to accept what Camon said.

such a fate.

He even dared not go back to see the Silverfish Island, which was once like a paradise.

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