Chapter 480 Picture in Picture

  Chen Lun looked solemn, and began to walk in this desert full of yellow sand.

  He lowered the brim of his hat to keep out the sand and sun. Stretch out your hand to feel the strong wind blowing, the collision of tiny particles, clear and real.

  ‘What kind of place is this place? '

  Looking at the desolate scene around him, Chen Lun couldn't help thinking of a fairyland.

  ‘This mural painted by Clarenso, did it create an independent space similar to a fairyland? And who was that voice that sounded in his head just now? '

Recalling the content of the voice of the old, Chen Lun boldly guessed that this place is very likely to be a re-enactment of a certain historical line in the past. It was intercepted and preserved by Clarenso with the power of myth, but it was polluted and changed unknowablely. …

  The "God of Magic" Angela mentioned is probably Mr. Jingyao, because Clarenso is his subordinate god, and also fits the description of "under his command angel".

  'As for the multi-layered historical line...and the god-making ceremony that Clarenso intends to prevent...'

   Chen Lun frowned, feeling confused.

  He was secretly vigilant, feeling that he seemed to be experiencing a very secret and dangerous history, which might contain the past truth involving the gods.

Stepping on the hot sea of ​​sand with one foot shallow and one foot deep, Chen Lun walked like this for about half an hour. During this period, he did not meet anyone in the wind and sand, not even any living things... It seems that there is no life here, only the boundless The wind, sand and scorching sun, as well as that huge lonely stone pillar.

Seeing this, Chen Lun gradually let go of his courage and tried to fly forward by walking in the air. For a while, the speed was very different. speed towards it.

   After a while.

  He came to the foot of the huge stone pillar.

  It’s hard to estimate from a distance, but it’s only when we get close to it that we realize that it’s a bit ridiculously large... Chen Lun made a simple visual inspection and found that the radius of the stone pillar may be more than one kilometer.

  The overall texture of the stone pillar is unknown, but the surface feels very grainy and frosted, the color is dark yellow, and there are evenly distributed spiral lines engraved on it, extending around the pillar and reaching up to the sky.

  Chen Lun couldn't help but be speechless, such a magnificent building is completely impossible to be created by man...

  ‘But will Carmen be on the pillar? '

  He looked around and found that there was nothing but the boundless wind and sand.

   Shaking his head, he seemed to have no choice at the moment.

  Chen Lun sank his mind, Dang Shi performed the air walk, and flew straight up along the stone pillar. His body violated the laws of physics, leaning at ninety degrees, walking on the stone pillar, stepping out, like a sharp arrow, sticking to the stone pillar and spanning dozens of meters into the sky.

  His figure looked extremely small against the backdrop of the huge stone pillar, but his moving speed was astonishing. But also because of this, the blowing wind and sand became like fine needles, making the bare skin tingle slightly.

  Chen Lun looked calm, indifferent to this, and even accelerated his flight speed again.

  Boom!

   His feet stepped on the surface of the stone pillar, making a loud noise.

  The air waves were like ripples and sprays after a stone was thrown on the lake, and they exploded with a bang, emptying the sand grains. Chen Lun relied on the reverse thrust to lift himself up like a rocket. And the material of the stone pillar is too hard, even if it is trampled by his foot, it will not be damaged at all.

   Soon he came to an altitude of several hundred meters, and he could no longer feel the strong wind and sand here, but [spiritual intuition] faintly sent a warning.

"Um?"

  Chen Lun frowned slightly. He found that there were countless sand particles floating in the air around him, as if they were still, which was quite strange.

   Following his arrival, these grains of sand fluttered on their own, and gathered into streams of quicksand, forming a vague human shape.

   Woo!

  A gust of wind hit from behind his head.

  Chen Lun was as nimble as a deep-sea mako shark, moving sideways out of thin air, and dodged the attack. Not only that, he also hit the enemy with a backhand stick, like a silver snake spitting out a letter.

   There was a muffled bang, accompanied by countless grains of sand flying across.

  Chen Lun saw clearly that the ones attacking him were actually those "humanoid monsters" made of sand grains, holding a scythe and extremely slender. Half of the body of the target hit by him turned into sand grains and drifted away again, but he was still alive, and the "wound" was even slowly healing by absorbing the surrounding sand grains.

  He looked gloomy, and used spying to investigate the details of this sand monster, but only obtained the name of "Polluted Sand" and some information on the panel.

  'It is written in the description that these grains of sand are polluted by mythology and have some kind of activity...and even contain the power of the two pathways of the earth and the conspiracy. '

  Chen Lun thought to himself, his body flickered, and he escaped the attack of the other three "sandmen". Flying out several spades cards, a big explosion occurred after colliding with them.

  Boom!

  Chen Lun glanced under him, narrowing his eyes slightly.

  Those "sand men" were hit by the **** card, blasted into sand particles and shattered, but condensed back at an extremely fast speed, as if they were immortal.

  ‘These monsters are not strong, but if you want to kill them completely, I’m afraid you need to destroy all the floating sand. That would be a waste of time and energy...’

   Chen Lun saw more and more sand monsters appearing around the high altitude, so he made up his mind immediately and continued to fly upwards without looking back.

  In order to create a sufficient distance, he even used teleportation several times in a row, blinking repeatedly at the limit distance of 100 meters, and only then did he get rid of the entanglement of the sand monsters.

   Not long after that, he finally reached the top of the stone pillar.

  The top is like a huge circular platform square, and the ground under the feet is flat and smooth, like a cross-section left by a stone pillar being cut off by some mighty force.

  In the distance, in the middle of the platform, stands a dilapidated minaret building, which is exactly what Chen Lun saw outside the mural world.

  He has an intuition that Carmen is probably inside!

  Chen Lun remained vigilant and headed straight for the minaret.

  The platform here is the top of the stone pillar, which is located in a very high mid-air. Looking up, you will even have the illusion that you can touch the dim sky with your hands.

  As he gradually approached the minaret, the warning sent by [spiritual intuition] became more and more obvious, as if telling him that there was some terrible monster hidden in that building.

Finally, Chen Lun stood in front of the steeple. On the closed double-opening stone gate, there was engraved a mysterious figure with a circle as the base and complex triangles. He couldn't quite understand it, but to be safe, he split it He stretched out an arm, turned it into a white python, and pushed the door open.

  cluck...boom...

  As the stone gate slowly opened, a dusty air that had been stored for countless years drifted out. Chen Lun even saw fleeting distorted images through the dim yellow dust in the air. It was a tiny person confronting a huge figure in a yellow robe in the sky.

  Wow.

   The dust scattered and the picture dissipated.

  Chen Lun's solemnity at this moment has reached the extreme.

  'The figure in the yellow robe that covers the sky... Is it the same existence as the one that appeared in the sky above Kazite, the cat town? Who is He? '

   Covering his mouth and nose lightly, he walked into the steeple cautiously with a silver cane.

  The environment inside was a bit dark, and Chen Lun took out the kerosene lamp from the blood poem ring to light it up, and held it in his hand for illumination. Sweeping across the line of sight, the place looks quite empty. Some decorative pendants have long since decayed and turned into gray-black fine pieces piled up in the corner. There is only one seemingly stable stone staircase winding upwards.

  He didn't find any valuable clues on this floor, so he climbed up the stairs and went up. With in-depth exploration, Chen Lun felt more and more that the environment inside the spire was very similar to Ms. Fred Cui's Meteor Tower.

  ‘Could it be that this steeple was Clarenso’s residence? '

  Chen Lun guessed.

  He combined all kinds of information and felt that this possibility was very high.

  The steeple has twenty-two floors, but the rooms on each floor are empty until Chen Lun climbs to the top floor...

"This is…?"

   Chen Lun frowned, very surprised.

  The walls and ceiling here have disappeared, as if in the open air, and you can clearly look up at the dim sky. But when he was looking at the minaret outside, it was obviously closed.

  Chen Lun tentatively walked to the edge of the room, and then reached out to touch the real thing, which was an invisible wall.

  ‘It should be some kind of magic method, which hides the walls and ceiling, allowing better observation of celestial phenomena...’

  He has a bottom in his heart.

   Turning his head, in the center of the room, there is a huge easel and a three-meter-high tower chair. Chen Lun seemed to see that at a certain time in the past, a man was sitting on it, looking up at the sky, and painting quietly.

   When he came to the giant easel, Chen Lun saw what was painted on it.

  His face couldn't help changing suddenly.

The canvas is filled with a sallow background color, which probably corresponds to the sky. From the perspective of looking up, one can faintly see a huge figure in yellow robes, who seems to be standing in front of the stone pillars and minaret. It is the person overlooking the painting. The corner of the yellow robe was lifted, revealing the twisted and deep grotesque colors underneath, holding a tombstone in his left hand, with many names written on it impressively:

  Galsworthy…

   Bancroft…

   O’Driscoll…

  …

  At first glance, there are no less than a dozen names, some of which are blurred and unrecognizable, but Chen Lun can somehow understand the deeper meaning in his heart:

"Mother of the dark sun, the old man who buried the bones of death, the king of giants, and a group of god-level angels...the names of these gods are all engraved on that tombstone. This figure in yellow robes is the true **** of the earth. Shengni Weng! '

  Boom!

  Chen Lun's head was shaken, and suddenly he felt dizzy. If he hadn't relied on the support of the silver cane, he might have fallen to the ground. But blood flowed from his mouth, nose and eyes unstoppably.

  'What Clarenso wants to deal with is actually a mud man...'

  He was full of shock, and quickly used the sanity points stored in the statue of Maggie to replenish himself. After a few minutes of adaptation, he stood up straight again.

   Looking back at the canvas, his eyes shifted to a corner.

   There was a curled up, haggard and skinny elderly figure...

  ‘Carmen. '

  Chen Lun was determined.

   'He's trapped in this picture within a picture...'

  (end of this chapter)