Near the high ground, the trees thinned out a little.

This makes the clear blue sky in winter more magnificent and obvious. In such a field, the moonlight looking up seems to have never seen such a color and transparency of the sky, and it feels strange to the sky.

Under such a sky, he felt as if he and his party were walking in a foreign land.

The field of vision becomes more open as the highland climbs. They can see that the snow-covered forest has diffused into the white mist in the distance without hesitation. The difference from before is that the terrain here is a little more Ups and downs, you can see several hills in the distance.

Olivia Fengling's senses became extra sharp, she looked at Sean questioningly, and Sean understood her feelings very well—

This highland, which is slightly bare compared to the surrounding woodland, has an atmosphere that has obviously lingered for many years, an atmosphere that a mysterious force once occupied here.

They climbed to the top of the high ground, and an unavoidable scene immediately occupied everyone's sight.

On the flat top of the highland, there is a stone ring made of huge stones. In the center of the stone ring, there is a weathered totem.

The main body of that totem is a stag skull.

The skull was framed by wood, and at a glance, it looked like a wizard wearing a scary mask standing in the center of the stone ring.

The broken and broken horns have an unknown meaning, and the black eye sockets of the skull stare straight at the people who climbed the high ground—this totem has a breathtaking power, making them seem to hear the whispers of the ancient tribes.

"This is the relic left by the Que tribe in the north," Pan Sha panted slightly, squinting at the ancient stone ring, "The legend of the Wendigo actually came from them.

"It seems that because they are in awe and can live in harmony with nature, they have never been disturbed by the terrible gods lurking in nature."

"Where did they go?" Moonlight looked at the hazy skyline in the distance and the clear sky on the skyline.

"Leaving...they went deeper into the forest before the northern brigade came, and no one has seen them again." Pan Sha tilted his head, "The northern Kui people in other places said they got Apocalypse, made the 'last migration', and returned to the land of eternal abundance."

The Que people admit that their blood will eventually be spilled on the land, so they know that they will eventually return to their natural form and live with all things in the most suitable way.

They saw a lone eagle fly by, silently carrying the sky on its back.

Xiao En suddenly understood where the Que people had gone.

Deep in his soul, he felt that something was shaken by the truth that exists in nature...

By accident, he understood more. And the temple of Ms. Hershey in the depths of his heart has become deeper and more suitable for everything that is indescribable.

Olivia also felt shocked by this realization. She kept silent, felt the breeze passing by, and stared at the Vientiane Sen Luo in front of her.

It seems that it is a tacit understanding honed by various experiences, and the pianist also has some insights, and the melody of the piano sounds like flowing water in his heart.

He suddenly understood what the real meaning of the zither piece called "Wind" was—the silent philosophical thinking of nature should be contained in the wind.

The fingertips vibrate lightly, and the music rhyme is long.

Possessed Pansha knew that the three forerunners beside him had some insights, so he could only wait silently.

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When they stepped down the high ground, the sun had already passed the highest point of the day, and they gradually slid towards the valley with some tiredness.

Sean naturally didn't want to leave the most difficult time of this journey in the dark. When they turned to head north, they obviously quickened their pace and no longer spared their physical strength.

About an hour later, before Panza said, "It's near here," Sean felt the presence of that power.

He felt that the forest ahead seemed to be separated by something.

It's like a huge, invisible wall.

However, that is not the boundary of the "spiritual world"...

They stopped before the wall.

Sean snapped his fingers lightly, and the "torch" was lit on his fingertips, giving him the idea of ​​"insight".

The wall that could only be detected through inspiration instantly became clear, like a layer of black clouds illuminated by the sun surging in one direction.

Sean tentatively stretched his fingertips towards the boundary, and the power was temporarily connected to his psychic like static electricity, allowing him to see the flashing images again and again.

He had to try again and again to see the symbolic scene clearly.

Suddenly, the picture became stable and clear, and Sean couldn't help but widen his eyes.

Above the surging black cloud storm, hangs a round of black sun, emitting oppressive light.

It was as if the sky was pierced deeply, and a black hole appeared that absorbed everything that fell into it.

Also like the sun being permanently blocked by some celestial body, a permanent total solar eclipse seems to symbolize despair...

Sean retracted the ectoplasm.

Sweat dripped from his brow.

"Sure enough..." Sean's breathing became heavier, "The death train is here to prevent us from going north.

"All of this is related to that black sun!"

Sean frowned: What did that existence that had enslaved the demigod Cetrik for many years do in Junyere?

The answer seemed to be on the horizon.

Sean adjusted his breathing, pointed forward with his hand, and endowed the torch with the will to "neutralize".

Golden sparks soaked into the black clouds, diffused like the setting sun, and soon burned a door open.

The neutralization of the torch on the border is very weak, and Sean wants to sneak in as stealthily as possible.

As soon as they stepped into it, they noticed the difference between this place and the outside world.

The thick white fog filled the air, and they could barely see trees within ten meters.

Possessed Panza shrugged his nose—he could smell flesh and blood in the air.

There was a slight rhythmic vibration from the ground, as if a giant elephant was passing by.

They heard a distant howl in the air, and that howl obviously did not belong to any animal in nature.

Pan Sha, who is closely connected with the mystery, seems to have noticed something~lightnovelpub.net~ The plasma of strange fire and magnificent colors is beating on his body.

He seemed to have received some kind of revelation from the abyss, and his closed eyes were filled with purple fireworks.

"There is a violent divine thing walking in this realm..." "Reading" the surrounding details seemed to be a painful thing, and Pan Sha's ending sounded with obvious tremors, "There are still people alive!

"One is seriously injured, and the other is helping him escape!"

Pan Sha suddenly opened his eyes, wrapped in the fireworks of Yiyuan, and ran towards one direction, his voice came through the thick fog:

"It's a ritual!

"If those two are killed by Wendigo, this fierce **** will be able to walk out of this forest!"

Two more people survived? !

Some unrealistic hopes rose in Xiao En's heart, and he followed Pan Sha into the white mist.