There are many religious paintings on the walls. The place is heavily guarded, with knights standing guard every few steps.
Su Mingan heard some noises coming from the rooms on both sides. He listened through the crack in the door and instantly moved away as if he had been electrocuted.
...What kind of castle is this? Why are you... in broad daylight?
He learned his lesson and only stared at the places with red circles. Five minutes later, he found a hall at the end of the corridor and heard the vibration of the space barrier.
——The place that can be protected by the space barrier must be very critical.
He approached cautiously, using his passive spatial perception to slowly pass through the barrier.
"Boo."
After passing through the barrier, he looked through the gap in the window and saw the scene inside.
……!
His eyes widened in disbelief.
The candlelight flickers and the red silk is rolled up.
The scarlet blood flows like red wine, and the internal organs are like crushed rose petals.
Twelve figures dressed in formal dance dresses sat around the dining table, sharing a body.
They were silent and their postures were dignified, as if it were a solemn feast.
A strong smell of blood rushed towards him, and Su Mingan's face turned pale. He witnessed with his own eyes - this group of elegant eaters picked up their knives and forks and put the meat and blood into their mouths.
The blood stained the white tablecloth red, and the black hair flowed on the dining table. And Su Mingan saw clearly that the person being eaten had black hair and black eyes, which was his true appearance. But the body did not look like his own, it was the product of a head and body forcibly spliced together.
His eyes were wide open, as if he died with his eyes open.
Why is there a body with my own face here?
The candlelight flickered on the faces of the guests, and the twelve people looked solemn, as if they were on a pious pilgrimage.
The sight before him made him feel nauseous, and the half-remaining "self" was a strong visual shock. He slowly stepped back and suddenly looked at the wall - he realized that there were similar scenes in the religious murals on the walls of the castle.
Although they are artistic, the paintings of fanatic worship can vaguely see their own black eyes, which are depicted in thick brushstrokes. Most of them are scenes of people worshiping these images.
After walking a few steps, he saw the busy servants who collected his bones, decorated them with roses, and placed them in a glass cabinet. The collection room was already full of such white skeleton "artworks".
…What kind of perverted Lovasa are you?
He got goosebumps all over his body and went back to his room.
At this moment, there was an unexpected knock on the door, which startled him.
He straightened his expression: "Come in."
A young man with blond hair and blue eyes pushed open the door. His slightly long hair was neatly tied to his ears, and he wore a low ponytail. He was wearing a moon-white robe and a frosted gemstone on his waist. When he walked in, the silver hairband behind his head fluttered slightly.
The blond young man glanced at him, as if he hadn't noticed that he had been out before: "Let's go, Your Highness, it's time."
Su Mingan followed without asking any more questions.
Apparently, the blond young man is Su Liujin's guardian? He usually takes Su Liujin out.
…
The blond young man led him out of the castle, covered with a cloak, and no one stopped him along the way.
The Cavaliers followed from a distance, as if they were afraid that Su Mingan would run away.
This was the first time Su Mingan had seen a street that looked like something out of another world. Red slate, blue and crimson buildings, and the sound of bagpipes in the air.
The misty colony islands in the sky float leisurely, occasionally passing by traces of the Celestials and Dragonborn, attracting the envious glances of the creatures on the surface.
The wolves and sheep on the street were drinking fire wine arm in arm, spitting fire as they drank. The winged birds were flying high into the sky with bricks in their hands, using their bodies to replace the elevator.
The half-elves and humans at the street stall were discussing heatedly around a piece of cloth:
"This must be the bath towel of the legendary great devil Perro! Look at the pattern and color, it is a rare item from Arthas Hell. This is a treasure smuggled out by the [Treasure Thieves of the Heavens] after seven or eight goblins died!"
"Do you think I don't know history? The great devil Perro was betrayed by his own son in the Battle of Eden and fled to the Twilight Realm a long time ago. How dare you sell me fake goods——"
Su Mingan walked and watched. He had dreamed of traveling to another world when he was watching anime, but he never thought that it would come true one day.
He opened the live broadcast room.
In an instant, the barrage of comments flooded in from the upper right corner of the field of vision, and the audience was thirsty.
【First! 】
【OMG, it’s finally open! 】
[The live broadcast room was not open just now, I thought something happened, I was shocked. ]
[Has Su Mingan chosen his race? I want to see the Zerg Queen, I want to see the Zerg Queen!! (Throwing a tantrum) (Rolling on the ground) (Making a scene)]
[Hehe, Mingan... Mingan...]
[Why does he look like a human? So ordinary? ]
[The dungeon has just been opened, let me make a prediction - in the previous life, the human emperor Su Mingan died in the persecution of foreign races. In this life, he wants to change his fate! Before his death, he signed a contract with the World Tree and reincarnated as an ordinary human, with eight shackles and seals. The moment his seal is lifted, all living beings will tremble at his feet! Luowasha, your emperor is back! ]
[No, no. It should be like this - Su Mingan is the god who controls the dimension. He went back a thousand years, separated his "goodwill", and accumulated "evil" from generation to generation, making Yunshang City rise to the sky! ]
[You have become the shape of the world game (happy)]
[Ming An has turned into white hair (sad)]
[This world must be ten thousand years after Praia. If not, I will eat Dafen live.]
…
Su Mingan stared at the barrage for a while.
It was nothing, mainly because the PTSD left over from the old world was too severe. He wondered if it was something like a god typing on the keyboard. However, the routine of the world game was generally not played a second time, so this should be a real bullet screen.
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