Chapter 84 Shadows in the Mind
Lin Qi wanted to order the wizard to cast the spell again to confirm the result, but suddenly he felt something was wrong.
He doesn't mind if proper explanation can help communication.
But now he almost exacerbated the conflict, which was stupid.
The fleeting uncleanness was captured by Lynch again. What came here?
Wasn't the pollution from the blasphemous symbol removed? No, that thing has always been here, beside Lynch.
Something was coming up, hiding deep, but it had never been this strong before.
Lynch immediately suspected that there was a devil in someone's mind.
He is the only one who is least likely to have his mind invaded by the devil.
But still have to be careful, demons can run into the head of any living creature. Shi Lan once fought an invisible war with demons to maintain pure thinking.
He looked at the archmage suspiciously, only for the archmage to confirm once again that the result of the spell was correct.
"Darkness is coming."
Lynch's cold voice made the wizard realize that he had misunderstood.
The great wizard was no fool. He quickly grasped the key point and controlled the wind of light.
The white Haixi energy reassured Lynch. Everything should be fine. He just needed to wait until the demon was exposed and then kill it.
Where to go next? Let the Skinks remain on guard, while Lynch heads north to unlock the star map nodes and find what the Old Ones left behind.
Yes, that might be the last hope of the world. The items bestowed by the ancient saints to the cold-blooded people would never let them down.
No, Lynch has not found the demons hiding in the dark. Every demon is the evil god's spy. Once they find any clues, the world will be in complete despair.
Lin Qi narrowed his eyes slightly. He shouldn't have any extra thoughts.
"It's on me."
The cold-blooded man's suppressed anger in his tone frightened Asur.
Lynch took off his armor and accepted the archmage's examination again.
Nothing was found, as if the lizard man suddenly became neurotic.
After putting on the carapace, Lynch carefully stopped thinking about trivial matters.
Let it come, Lynch decided to abandon the useless emotions. As long as he was impeccable, the devil would have no way to start.
Maybe I should seek help from the magic toad.
No! That would allow this thing to see Shilan as well. They are too fragile in reality. If they cause Shilan's death, the great protection will be weakened!
Lynch would rather be killed by the devil than speed up the process of the end. They are not ready to face the enemy.
After summoning the leader of the Red-Crowned Skinks and ordering them to maintain alert, Lynch left the southern outpost and headed north.
He was going to find the snake god prophet Tehenhoin and seek the help of the snake god's power.
It should be in the ruins of the sky city of Taranksla, the destroyed city named after the ancient saint.
Asul caught up with Lynch, and the adventurers disappeared into the jungle.
It was another evening, and Asur set up camp by the stream.
Lynch's cold gaze swept across the busy Asur, and his grim eyes reflected twelve figures.
The shadowy jungle is more watched, it seems that the devil's followers have not given up.
When Kotego was far away, the twisted shadows of the trees enveloped Lynch.
The light of the scepter illuminated the camp and also obscured the two shadows cast by Lynch.
This place is far away from the Lizardmen settlement and deep in the jungle, and the blasphemous city of Quetza is not far away.
It is a ruin desecrated by the Skaven, adjacent to the Golden City of Chakua.
The Golden City is the home of the Snake God Prophet.
More than two thousand years ago, in the first year of the Imperial calendar, the night when Emperor Sigmar founded the Empire was also the night when the Serpent God rose.
The Slann of the Golden City were killed by plague, and the Cult of Sotek was born among a confused, hateful, and cold-blooded people.
The chief priest of the Red-Crowned Lizard found the unknown stone slab and walked to the platform.
That night, a twin-tailed comet, like the forked tongue of a serpent god, passed over the head of the prophet who was preaching the prophecy of Sotek.
The Skaven Plague drove out the coldbloods of Chakua and awakened the Skink God, the vengeful serpent.
Lynch knew that the ratmen were still devouring the underground of Lustria.
The Sotek prophecy has not yet come true, the power of the cold-blooded is weakening, and the number of hatching pools is decreasing.
The prophecy may never come true.
Lynch will not accept this dark future! Sotek's power needs to grow. He is the only existing god of the cold-blooded race.
Therefore, Lynch will never hinder the Snake God believers from spreading their faith, and will even help them secretly.
He was not sure whether the "Lost One" Ashoranka was still alive.
He left no other traces, and it is very likely that he had met with the murderous hands of the Four Gods.
Yes, now almost all the gods worshipped by the cold-blooded have disappeared, and only those great knowledge prove that they existed.
The old god is dead! Died in the hunt of four powerful men! A thought helped Lynch confirm the end of the old saint, but this dark fact could not shake Lynch. Lynch was not a person who prayed to the gods.
The cold-blooded species is still there, and Lynch can still wield his weapon.
Lin Qi had already prepared for the worst! Asul talked about the past of his hometown, Lin Qi didn't know why his chaotic past flashed before his eyes.
Those that are hopeful, relaxing, and nostalgic.
The cold-blooded will not miss anything. Death brings him into this world and gives him a new mission.
The bonfire flickered in the evening breeze, and the flames occasionally illuminated Lynch's ferocious yet calm face.
The shadows in the dense forest were like dancing devils, and the invisible enemies were baring their fangs and claws at Lynch with resentment.
A more fragile memory was brought up, of the boy struggling to hold back the bully.
The boy suddenly matured, and the young man maintained order on the shaking earth.
In another turn, humanity met his end, and fire and smoke covered the neighborhood with wild laughter.
There were children crying and women screaming.
The man who had just lost everything threw his last few bills to the ground and rushed into the collapsing building.
Humans will regret and feel lost in reminiscence, but cold-blooded creatures will not.
Lynch let it play tricks on him, and only after dying once did he realize the preciousness of life.
If Lynch were sacrificed, the collapsing world could be saved, or the crumbling building could stand for a few more seconds.
Then let it come, for more kind lives.
Violence is the weapon to protect the world, and will is the shield to resist evil.
The resolute and cold-blooded species angered the invisible creature. Chaotic and meaningless scenes flashed by one by one, and Lynch was too lazy to even pay attention to them.
The restless woods are not just filled with shadows; perhaps the secretive inhabitants of the area have been disturbed by outsiders.
But they didn't dare to attack the visitors rashly. The elite swordsmen of the White Tower of Hoss used their scabbards to fight playfully. The whistling sword wind was enough to show their superb skills.
The most powerful elven wizard in existence looked at the records on the parchment in his hand, adding a few notes from time to time.
The legend who rose from the black sun stood by the campfire, and a casual glance made the trees tremble in fear.
Perhaps the increasing number of their kind gave them courage. The pairs of scarlet eyes that lit up in the darkness disturbed the peace of the camp.
(End of this chapter)
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