Chapter 214 Just Open That Door (5)

Is the Dusk Continent a cage wrapped in a mysterious light?

Ron's heart trembled slightly, and he suddenly remembered some of the things he had heard from Celeos before.

"free."

"We are nothing but a bunch of pathetic caged birds."

Could it be that Celeos had already discovered the truth about the cage?

This section of content was so shocking that it took Ron a long time to finally digest it. Too many doubts emerged in his mind. He didn't have time to think about them and quickly looked behind him.

"What on earth is going on with this barrier?"

"Who set up this barrier?"

"Is this barrier a protection or a blockade?"

"What's behind the barrier?"

In the diary, Zhou Yang also asked soul-torturing questions. He had no answer, but from between the lines, Ron could feel Zhou Yang's mood, which was a very frightened and scared mood.

"I originally thought that the damn guy who controls everything behind the scenes should be hiding on a planet, or a powerful being traveling through the universe. But no, that's not the case. The rules of this world are completely different from those of Earth. He doesn't belong to any planet in the universe. Perhaps, there is no concept of the universe in this world at all."

"The energy of the magic cannon is still bombarding the barrier. I can feel the madness suppressed in my chest. I can't wait to know what is behind the barrier."

"The strength of this barrier far exceeded my expectations. The power that could crush me and destroy my soul was unable to destroy the barrier. I could feel the violent roars. The whole world seemed to be about to collapse. Large and small balls of fire fell on this world like raindrops, bringing endless disasters."

"The impact on the barrier shook the entire world."

"The energy of the entire Magic Cannon lasted for sixty seconds after it was fired. Just when the power of the Magic Cannon was about to collapse, I saw that the barrier finally couldn't withstand the continuous impact, and cracks appeared on the barrier."

"The chaotic energy storm penetrated into the Dusk Continent through the cracks, wreaking havoc, destroying, and ruining."

"A component of the barrier, a regular hexagon, could no longer support the energy of the magic cannon and shattered. I finally saw it. Just outside the barrier was..."

"A door."

"An ordinary door with nothing special about it."

“No one knows what that door represents, and no one knows what is behind the door or where it leads to, but I feel a tremor from the deepest part of my soul.”

"There seems to be something attracting me there. I know that as long as I can pass through that door, I can solve all the mysteries and I can live without dying..."

"I rushed into the sky, my speed was dozens of times faster than the sound... I wanted to touch the door, to open it, but I could only watch the door getting farther and farther away from me."

“I could only watch helplessly as the regular hexagon that had been shattered into pieces in the void reappeared and the door completely disappeared before my eyes.”

call……

Ron could feel how lonely Zhou Yang was at that moment.

I clearly see hope, but it is so illusory and can never be touched.

Ron let out a long breath, his expression looked very strange, door, door again.

Up to now, Ron has known about the existence of the door in three places. By completing all the tasks from the system and collecting all the keys, he can open the door.

From the notes of the original owner of this body, it seems that he not only encountered the door, but he even opened it and entered the door. However, the scene he saw caused the original owner to go crazy.

Zhou Yang also saw the door, but was unable to touch it.

These three doors? The same one? Moreover, the three had completely different views on the door. The system wanted him to open the door, the original owner of the body warned him not to try to open the door, and Zhou Yang regarded the door as hope.

This door is becoming more and more mysterious.

Unfortunately, Zhou Yang did not record much about the description of the door. He only knew that it was a very ordinary door, and there was no record of its specific appearance.

Ron rubbed his temples hard with both hands. He felt a little headache.

Zhou Yang's mood was obviously much lower.

Although he wanted to try to create another magic cannon, he was no longer allowed. The rebels' offensive became more and more fierce, and at the same time, the top-grade magic stones were basically consumed.

Zhou Yang could feel that the date of his death was getting closer and closer. From his diary, one could also feel Zhou Yang's emotional fluctuations. Sometimes he was crazy, sometimes calm, sometimes decadent, and sometimes desperate. But from beginning to end, Zhou Yang never thought of abandoning the Twilight Dynasty that he had built.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

"I can't go on like this... The power of fate is really strong enough. I might really die on that day. I am unwilling to accept it, but I am powerless to struggle."

"I may die, but I will leave some seeds behind, and I will let people know the truth..."

"I arranged for Gandalf and White Pheasant to take my most important secret away. They are both pure-blooded humans and fox girls. As long as they slightly change their appearance and restrain their own aura, they can survive well in this world."

"I wanted my sister to leave here as well, as far away as possible, but Eleanor said nothing. I know her temper. Although she respects me, her brother the king, very much, once she makes up her mind, even I cannot change it."

"I finally saw the so-called God on the battlefield... Haha, at that moment, I wanted to laugh. No, I laughed out loud. Sorry, I really couldn't help it."

"I don't deny that they have great power. The power of the God Realm is not much inferior to mine."

"But are they really gods?"

"Or, are they really living beings?"

"They are very delicate, and their appearance is not much different from humans. They are very powerful. Just by raising their hands, the wind and clouds surge, and by stomping their feet, the earth shakes..."

"I can feel their breathing and their heartbeat, but I can't feel their will."

"How can I describe that feeling? Like a painting? Yes, a beautiful painting. But no matter how advanced the painting technique is, or how much emotion the painter has put into it, they are just a painting. No matter how many highlights the painter has put in their eyes, making their eyes as bright as gems!"

"They are like a group of puppets without any self-awareness..."

"Or is it a real doll made by a skilled craftsman? This skill is really unmatched. It looks just like the real thing. I really want to know who made it. Wouldn't it be better if they could make one for me according to my body shape? It wouldn't take hundreds of years. It's all thanks to Fifth Lady!"

Chapter 5 is here. I will be driving on the highway tomorrow and will be back home in two days.

(End of this chapter)