The candlelight on the wall at the end of the passage began to dissipate.
Su Bai withdrew the aura of oblivion and stepped forward. Behind the dissipating haze was a grand hall filled with candlelight.
Countless burning white candles resembled an ocean of light.
Surrounding each other.
Layer upon layer.
At the center of the cluster of countless candles is a circular platform of about 100 square meters, on which stands a statue several meters tall.
The sculpture depicts an angel with broken wings. Its eyes are closed, and its face is compassionate, as if it pities all living beings. However, two lines of crimson tears are left at the corners of its eyes, which flow down and stain half of its body red. It holds a sharp blade in one hand and a scepter inlaid with a large gemstone in the other.
"...Twilight is the only color that remains constant..."
"...Twilight is the light in our hearts..."
"...dusk..."
The prayers echoing in the hall came to an abrupt halt.
The woman kneeling before the statue stood up. She wore only a thin white robe, which looked worn and faded. She was tall with long, flowing black hair cascading down her back. Her face was delicate, but it had an extremely unhealthy, deathly pallor.
She turned around, her eyes, devoid of any light, like an abyss, gazing at Su Bai.
Then, in a clear, ethereal voice, she spoke:
"Lost traveler, do you have any unfulfilled wishes? Speak them aloud, and our Lord will grant them all..."
Her words had an eerie, almost demonic quality.
In an instant.
Su Bai lost his composure immediately.
The events of his past life appeared before his eyes as clear images unfolded one after another.
This caused him to involuntarily increase his breathing.
'Revenge!'
A thought suddenly popped into Su Bai's mind.
And it quickly took root.
It lingers.
In his past life, the culprits who caused his family to be destroyed and his friends and family to turn into illusions and appear before him.
It was like a nightmare.
Su Bai's eyes were bloodshot, and the staff in his hand had somehow transformed into a sharp blade. Staring at the illusion that had even floated right in front of him, Su Bai had a feeling that if he were to strike it down, he could kill it instantly.
He could no longer resist the urge and raised his hand.
But the next moment.
Su Bai's eyes quickly regained their clarity.
"This is all an illusion!"
"No, those are not just illusions. As long as you make a wish, our Lord can grant it for you..."
A woman's voice softly sounded in his ear.
"Make a wish..."
Su Bai's eyes were blank for a moment, but then he immediately thought of the village that had been reduced to ruins.
I thought of that ominous statue of an evil god.
Make a wish...
Perhaps it really will come true.
But what price will he have to pay for this?
Su Bai fully regained his senses, a chill running through him. What exactly was this strange thing that could actually affect a player like him?
They can even see through the secret of his rebirth!
Suddenly.
Su Bai realized a terrible truth.
He had thought that the point at which the immortal world would merge with reality would happen three years from now, but perhaps the extraordinary power is already influencing reality now!
"I can handle my own affairs."
Su Bai's thoughts returned to the present moment.
He raised his staff and said, "You damned thing, you actually tried to disturb my mind and tempt me to fall. You deserve to die."
Seeing this, the woman sighed with pity.
"Lost mortals".
Lightning Hand!
Crack!
The next moment, a silver cross pillar surrounded by lightning crashed down on her head.
But the woman was not harmed.
Her body ascended, becoming ethereal like a soul, and eventually merged with the statue of the fallen angel.
Boom!
The statue then came to life.
[Twilight Apostle: Leader, Level 15, Health: /, Special Skill: Mind Control (Can be used on targets with more than 20 stacks of Twilight Whisper, converting them to friendly faction; ineffective if there is only one enemy unit on the field)]
...
After seeing the monster's skills clearly, Su Bai secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, he let Fazel and Ishim leave, otherwise he would have simply made things more difficult for himself.
However, even without special skills, its strength should not be underestimated.
A level 15 boss monster.
He is definitely the strongest enemy he has ever encountered.
Boom!
The moment the thought crossed his mind, the statue swung its giant sword at him.
Su Bai quickly retreated while waving his staff.
Fire Curse!
call!
The flames only shone on the statue for a second before going out.
Su Bai's expression immediately darkened.
Spell immunity?
Cursed Arrow!
Wind Bullet Technique!
Whoosh! Thump thump thump! ...
-1349!
-1301!
-1298!
...
Fortunately, the damage was dealt this time.
Furthermore, the curse effect was applied normally, indicating that it only provides immunity to some elemental effects.
But this isn't exactly good news either.
The paralysis caused by lightning is also considered an elemental effect, and it is Su Bai's only means of control.
It cannot be controlled.
He could only try to out-damage this boss monster and see who died first.
Cursed Arrow!
Wind Bullet Technique!
While he was thinking, Su Bai's hands were not idle.
He unleashed his skills at a rate of one per second as if they were free.
The Wind Bullet spell's damage output remains considerable.
The damage is consistently around 6500.
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