Chapter 626: Layers of Illusions
The face that was pulled out of the ground by Thor showed a twisted smile, and his facial features had been pulled and deformed, but he didn't care at all.
"Welcome to my manor, little toy. You're the most interesting person I've met in years."
"Oh, am I a toy? Then what are the others out there?"
"It's a meaningless toy."
This witch's sanity had probably disappeared along with her alienation.
"If the changes in this manor were caused by the eye of the storm, then it is very likely that it was caused by the original owner."
"But now something strange has obviously happened above the manor, and it has even continued to affect my mood."
The strange vision in front of you and the chaotic waves above your head may be caused by the eye of the storm.
Thor decided to test the witch in front of him first, and then consider the cause of the chaos above.
The tentacles that were sucking on the witch began to slowly exert force, stirring from the witch's face into her deeper flesh tissue.
If someone who doesn't know the truth saw it, they would think that Thor was a horrible murderer.
The witch did not resist at all. Judging from her expression, she seemed to enjoy the feeling of being pierced.
Soon, Thor discovered the same pollution from the Black Tide in the witch's body.
But amidst this pollution, there are many other messy things.
"Negative emotions... confusion... unclear consciousness... the contamination in this witch is so complicated."
A mixture of gray, dark green and black substances were sucked into Thor's tentacles, while at the same time eroding each other inside the translucent tentacles.
"She was not transformed by the Kuroshio pollution. It's more like she was polluted and then corroded by the Kuroshio pollution."
However, the degree of pollution and chaos on the witch's body does not seem to be worthy of the word "eye of the storm", which portends destruction.
As the pollution was gradually removed by Thor, the witch's crazy eyes gradually calmed down.
She saw that Thor no longer had the condescending attitude that he used to admire his toys. Her eyes also had a sense of confusion as if she had just woken up from a dream.
"I...you...why can you bring me back some sanity?"
The witch's half-rotten face gradually rose from the black stains. She barely poked half of her body out and lay weakly on the ground.
"The pollution on your body can be removed individually, which means that your alienation is not completely irreversible. If you listen to me carefully, maybe I will consider helping you regain your sanity."
The witch opened her mouth and touched her cheeks with both hands, as if trying to regain her own existence.
Suddenly she laughed softly.
"It turns out that I haven't been completely alienated yet. But this incident was told to me by a strange wizard."
Thor frowned and squatted down. "Why did you become alienated? Is it related to the eye of the storm in the Borderlands? Do you know what the eye of the storm is?"
However, the witch had never heard of the term "eye of the storm".
From her dazed eyes, one could barely see her confusion.
"I don't know what you're talking about. My research failed, my magic backfired, and I was terribly polluted. But when I turned into a monster, none of my friends and servants came to save me! They all wanted to leave this manor before I completely lost control!"
"Ha! I was still able to speak and see, but they ignored my remaining sanity and sealed the entire room."
There was undisguised resentment in the witch's eyes.
If that group of people appeared in front of her again, the witch might tear them apart.
"My body had melted and was out of control, but my mind had not yet completely changed. I begged again and again in the room, hoping that they would come back and save me."
"It's possible that they could have saved me with just a potion and some magic purification, but they chose to seal me away directly, believing that I was crazy and alienated, and they were not even willing to spare an eye to carefully check my condition!"
"You don't know what it feels like to be unable to move or speak, with disgusting hallucinations all around you...waiting to die little by little in such agony!"
"I don't know how long it took, but just when I was about to give up, someone else entered my manor and sent someone to lift the seal. I thought I had finally gotten the chance to ask for help."
The witch laughed miserably, but then it turned into a weird neurotic laugh.
"I was too naive. I was considered a polluted person, and I turned into a pool of meat paste, and even the meat paste had dried up. How could they believe that I was an ordinary person?"
The witch looked at Thor, and the emotions of despair and pain gradually subsided.
"They didn't listen to me at all. They left here and even reinforced the seal. My painful and powerless screams actually became their capital for showing off!"
The witch's body was still rising, and she was able to stand upright.
"Until one day, I suddenly woke up." The witch began to laugh, "My power became stronger. Everything in the manor obeyed my command. It was as if I had returned to the time when I was the most powerful."
"No, I am stronger now than before!"
She looked at Thor, her eyes were red and her pupils were so big that they almost filled the entire whites of her eyes.
"You are nothing more than my newest toy!"
The witch moved, as if she was about to get closer to Thor.
Thor suddenly raised a hand, "What do you think of my toy?"
The witch was stumped by Thor's question. With her limited intelligence, she couldn't understand why Thor asked that, but she answered subconsciously.
"You're a fun toy."
Thor withdrew his hand, and even the arm that had turned into an octopus tentacle on the ground was retracted into his sleeve and turned back into a human arm.
"I understand." Thor looked at the witch and actually touched her dark face with his hand. "In fact, the space I am in now is not a real space. This is also your toy room. All of us are just toys controlled by you."
The witch's face changed, and she seemed to want to say something.
However, the basement where the two were suddenly shook violently.
But this time the impact did not come from the room above.
But the outside world!
Thor clearly felt that an extremely powerful presence had entered this space.
The whole world seemed to be shaking.
If this is a dream, then this dream is about to be shattered because of the intervention of an extremely unstable force! A third-level wizard has come in!
Thor's face became serious. He knew that it must be Pearl who took action!
However, we have not yet confirmed the existence of the eye of the storm.
Could it be that this place is not the eye of the storm, but the source of chaos and malice above his head is the eye of the storm? If Thor and his men entering this manor are like a small stone thrown into the lake, causing ripples on the lake, then the powerful existence of the third level is like a brick hitting the mirror, smashing it into pieces.
Soon, the entire space shook again.
The image in front of Thor's eyes suddenly began to distort and tremble, as if the signal was bad.
For a few seconds, Thor seemed to see that he was not in an empty little room with sealed windows around him, but in a room full of junk.
There were fallen metal shelves under my feet and tables and chairs in front of me that were twisted and deformed.
There were traces of large amounts of blood spurted out on the walls and the ground.
It was as if a terrible battle had once taken place here.
Behind the twisted table and chair, there lay a corpse with only half of the upper body left.
That half of the body was also bloody and looked like it had been eaten by something.
And the corpse lying on the ground actually had the same face as the witch just now!
The scene in front of him changed again and turned into an empty room with sealed windows on all sides.
Thor closed his eyes. At the end of the flashback, he saw a huge rat in the messy room with a lot of blood at the corners of its mouth.
I missed it yesterday, it hurts
(End of this chapter)
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