Chapter 625 The original owner of the mutation

Chapter 625 The original owner of the mutation

"Kismet!"

Seeing the tragic death of the blue-haired wizard, a surge of anger suddenly surged in Lucy's heart. She seemed to see her friend die in the war again! However, Lucy's identity and responsibility made her still restrain her emotions and asked Kismet on the second floor.

"Did you kill Blue Hair?"

Kismet seemed to have just seen Lucy, and the sarcasm on his face became even stronger. "He was the one who asked for death first!"

He looked up into the distance, then suddenly closed his eyes and took a deep breath, as if he was feeling the humidity of the air with his nose.

"It's getting dark, time to go to bed." Suddenly, he opened his eyes again and looked at Lucy and Brando, "Do you want me to play a lullaby for you? Or a sleep song?"

He suddenly raised his hand, grabbed his collarbone, and pulled it outwards, then pulled out a small silver-white harp from his body.

Lucy felt a surge of rage almost bursting through her skull, and her remaining rationality told her that the people here had been contaminated by the strange power in the manor, and now everyone was moving towards brutality and murder.

But if this continues, they will soon kill each other until only one survives, twisted by the bloodbath.

"Don't do it!" Lucy held on to the last bit of hope in her heart and grabbed Brando who was about to rush to the second floor.

Golden arcs of electricity danced on the two men's bodies, using the pain to drive their murderous urges.

Lucy did not launch an attack, but Kismet, who was standing by the second-floor window, was not polite.

His fingertips brushed across the harp, and a clear sound rang out, but it was accompanied by a terrifying whistle.

A layer of protection immediately appeared in front of Lucy, but was shattered by an invisible force in the next second.

She had to jump to the side suddenly to avoid the subsequent continuous attacks.

"His resonance was so strong that it shattered my defenses almost instantly...I'm afraid ordinary sorcery can't remain stable in front of Kismet."

“Open spaces are not good for me.”

The next second, Lucy and Brando rushed into the old manor again.

As soon as they entered the manor gate, the piano music outside stopped.

But after entering the manor, that irritating feeling became even more obvious, as if hundreds of ants were crawling along the joints between their bones and into every corner of their bodies.

"What exactly is this pollution?" Brando looked at Lucy in pain.

"Such a powerful impact must be the eye of the storm!" The electric current in Lucy's body could hardly help her maintain her sanity.

"We must find the eye of the storm as soon as possible and seal it."

“I don’t know what the crazy eyes you keep talking about are.” Brando raised his head, “but this unpleasant feeling seems to be coming from above.”

Lucy thought back to the structure of the entire manor that she had seen from outside.

"The highest point of this manor should be that tower!"

…

Thor was walking down the spiral staircase, heading to the real top of the tower.

Just when he was halfway there, he vaguely heard a few crisp string sounds and the sound of something breaking.

"This piano sound is familiar, could it be Kismet?"

Kismet's lyricism is occasionally used to play embarrassing music, but most of the time he participates in battles.

Since Thor entered the manor, he has not seen anyone else, and later found that he could not leave the manor.

The entire manor is blocked by an invisible film. Once you enter the gate, it is impossible to jump out of the window.

The most important thing is that when Saul tries to stay away from the Old Manor, the diary will come out to stop him.

"The bodies of the others were frozen outside the manor. But when I entered the manor, I found myself in an inverted space. I could only vaguely hear footsteps, but I couldn't see anyone."

Going down the stairs, Thor listened attentively at each floor he passed.

Listen to see if there are any footsteps passing by him.

But the chaos just now seemed to disappear with the passage of time, and the entire manor became eerily quiet again.

Whether it was the invisible footsteps of people or the puppets made of pulp, they all disappeared without anyone noticing.

With his guard up, Thor walked down to the last room.

Judging from the depth we went down, this room should have been underground, but there were windows around the room.

It was just pitch black outside the window.

Thor pinched his fingers, lighting up the faint fluorescence.

This room was also empty, with only a pool of dirty black stain in the middle of the floor.

Thor walked over slowly and smelled a strong smell of blood from the stain that seemed to have dried.

When he carefully probed with his mental power, he discovered the distortion and chaos contained in the stain.

Suddenly Thor's body trembled violently, and a more overbearing radiation came from above his head.

The impact of this radiation made Thor extremely irritated in an instant.

It was like hundreds of tiny people were stuffed into his chest, scratching and flapping inside.

It made him always want to stab himself in the chest, a thought that would make him feel so relieved.

However, Thor suppressed his irritation, and at the same time, the rustling of pages in his mind gradually suppressed the impact of the radiation.

"What happened?" Thor looked up in surprise and suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

At this moment, the small algae beside him shook violently, and the little girl who was tied tightly by it suddenly melted into mud-like flesh foam.

Flesh-colored juice mixed with dark red flowed down the gaps between the black tentacles, forming a pool on the ground.

Xiao Zao was a little confused. It didn't seem to understand why the person it bound turned into meat paste when it didn't use any strength.

Seeing the meat paste crawling towards the dirty black marks on the ground, Thor's first thought was to release the partition to stop the meat paste.

However, the magical barrier was like a layer of fragile cellophane, which was easily corroded and broken.

Thor stepped forward again, but his action of casting the spell was affected by the horrible radiation that came from above his head again.

He was a step too slow, and the little girl's flesh paste crawled onto the black stain in the middle of the ground and disappeared into it in an instant.

The chaotic atmosphere above his head did not seem to affect the meat paste's movements.

But strangely, the algae didn't seem to be affected much.

It even tried to bite off a piece of the meat with its claws and teeth.

However, Thor grabbed the end and pulled it back.

"Xiao Zao, go back!"

Thor was now resisting the chaotic aura coming from above while keeping an eye on the movements of the meat paste. He had no time to take care of the algae and could only let it go back first.

"What happened up there? Is it the eye of the storm?" Thor frowned, "But the details of this stain here are also quite abnormal."

Where exactly is the eye of the storm? The sudden change made Thor anxious. He stopped observing and stood with his hands hanging down. The fingertips of his right hand suddenly turned translucent gray, softened, and deformed like honey, flowing to the ground and gradually spreading near the black stain.

The diary gave no warning.

Gray tentacles gradually took shape on the ground, with circles of sharp teeth emerging from the suction cups at the bottom of the tentacles.

"scandium!"

The tentacle swung down suddenly, stuck to the black stain, and then pulled upward with force...

There was a sound of tape being torn, and the gray tentacles pulled out a distorted face from the flat ground! Thor squatted down and looked at the deformed and rotten face.

That should be the face of a middle-aged woman, but judging from the proportions of the facial features, it is similar to that of a little girl who has turned into meat paste.

"If I'm not mistaken, you should be the original owner of the old manor, the wizard who was transformed by pollution, right?"

I had to go on a business trip suddenly. Next chapter will be published at night... before midnight! 　　 　 (End of this chapter)

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