Chapter 344 343. Abyss Experience Card
"My lord, everything is ready. Are you... ready?" Malgas bowed and asked Duke Sigimund, who was sitting in the center of the huge abyss magic circle.
Surrounding the magic circle are nearly a hundred slaves who have been deprived of their five senses and are firmly fixed to various energy nodes like puppets.
Among them, there were even a few demon soldiers who had recently violated military regulations.
"Let's start." Sigimund said, raised his head and drank the bottle of "Dream Potion" in his hand.
Sigimund did not regard the mysterious enemy as an idiot. Although he set a trap, if the other party became alert because he did not have the dream potion, that would be a real counterproductive move.
If you remove it at the appropriate time, your flaws will not be easily discovered.
The power of the Abyss is not tolerated by the real world. Unlike ordinary magic circles, Abyssal magic circles dissipate constantly and cannot be maintained for long. The best solution is to successfully lure the opponent into a trap in one go.
Consciousness sinks into dreams.
When he opened his eyes again, what Sigismund saw was the dilapidated wooden house that he was very familiar with, and the three children who were always trying in vain to catch frogs in the stream beside the house.
Above this scene, the sky is covered with a translucent film.
On the other side of the film, one can vaguely see a grand vampire city built by the power of the dream potion.
This was the bottom layer of his real dream, but unlike Inanna, who couldn't fully control her thoughts in her dreams, Sigismund had greater control. He waved his hand, and the surrounding scene dissipated.
Instead, there is a dark throne and deep hall with a gloomy vampire Gothic style.
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Boom! Boom!
The sound of footsteps that seemed to shake the entire dream space echoed in the dream. A green creature that was huge beyond imagination violently crossed the neutral buffer zone of the "Strange Dream" and stepped into the illusory vampire city!
It waved its huge mycelial tentacles, and its movements seemed slow and clumsy, but in fact they contained terrifying power and speed.
Wherever the tentacles passed, the spires of buildings collapsed and shattered like toys, and the phantoms of demons wandering in the city were easily crushed and stepped on.
Lin Jun is full of confidence!
After all, he stuffed two fingers in this time!
The giant Puji beast was destroying the city crazily, constantly weakening the hard protective shell.
The violent vibration even penetrated through layers of dreams and reached Sigismund.
Although he couldn't see clearly because of the film and illusion, he could clearly feel that the movement today was far more violent than any previous time.
I was wondering when I would end this dream...
Snap!
The "sky" above my head suddenly shattered!
"Here! Here! I found you!" A voice filled with pure joy from the heart came from outside the broken sky!
What followed was a giant mycelial tentacle extending from the hole in the sky!
They kept pulling at the cracked edges, violently expanding them, trying to tear the entire "sky" apart completely!
Below, Sigimund, sitting on the throne, looked up at the scene that looked like an invasion by demons. Instead of feeling any fear, he laughed softly.
He felt like he was once again in a life-or-death gamble, barely escaping death! Just like before!
This mysterious enemy actually has a way to break through the defense of "Dream"!
If he didn't give it a try today, the outcome would probably not be good.
The huge Puji fell into the dark hall with a loud bang, and its shape adaptively shrank a lot, but compared to Sigimund on the throne, it was still a suffocating behemoth, and the shadow it cast almost covered the entire throne.
Faced with this overwhelmingly oppressive scene, Sigmund showed no sign of panic. He raised his head, his crimson eyes fixed on Puji as he spoke, "I'm truly curious... who are you? How could you be so devoted to the St. Clair family, even risking your life to participate in such a perilous dream game! You possess such remarkable spiritual power, yet you've always disguised yourself in this... foolish and ridiculous manner! In this final moment, would you mind clarifying this for me?"
Sigimund's voice was very soft. This was a dream and there was no need to actually "speak" it out loud.
"You're the stupid one!" Super loud!
A huge tentacle came smashing down!
"That's a shame."
The next moment, a pitch-black void, seemingly capable of swallowing up all light and hope, suddenly appeared between him and Puji! Boundless darkness, like a flood bursting through a dam, instantly gushed out, drowning the entire dream!
A thin but tough transparent shield around Sigimund flickered violently, barely keeping the darkness out.
At the same time, in the real Scarlet Spire Mystery Room.
The heads of the two slaves fixed on the nodes of the magic circle suddenly burst like balloons without any warning, and the red and white mixture splashed on the patterns of the magic circle.
Then, like falling dominoes, more captives' heads exploded one after another! In just a few seconds, more than a dozen sacrifices were killed in the most tragic ways, and the situation continued!
Even with the scapegoat as a buffer, Sigismund himself was not feeling well.
As Malgas warned, the mere aura of the power of the abyss is enough to be fatal.
He felt as if his brain was hit hard by an invisible sledgehammer. The severe dizziness and pain made his eyes go black, his ears buzz, and his entire consciousness fluctuated violently.
But he still gritted his teeth and withstood the attack with amazing willpower.
Through the wildly dancing curtain of darkness, he could still vaguely see the huge figure opposite him, which had been standing frozen in place since the darkness emerged, motionless.
Regardless of whether he could survive or not, Sigismund laughed happily at this moment!
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The moment he touched the darkness, an inexplicable message penetrated into Lin Jun's soul.
【Hardness 7, density 2.8 grams per cubic centimeter】
Before Lin Jun could figure out what was going on, a flood of more, more complex, and more confusing information madly poured into his consciousness!
Average height increased by one centimeter
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[Arona Leech: 3758056]
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[Average magic power concentration increased by 2.1%]
[Ark Project Progress: 245%]
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Sarah Lambert
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[Justice (Obtained during the Harvest Phase, Justice value 8000 or higher, Evil value 0, difficulty reduced by 50% for Brave players)]
1+1=3
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Endless information poured in. This feeling was somewhat similar to when he came into contact with the core of the dungeon, but there was an essential difference.
Although he could not understand most of the information in the core of the dungeon, he could at least feel its strict internal logic and relevance.
But the information pouring out of this darkness is completely different. Not only is the flow huge, but it is also disorganized and irregular, and most of it is even confusing.
These harmful spam messages are constantly pouring in through the contact points, rapidly consuming the computing power of Lin Jun's entire soul!
Even with Lin Jun's current soul strength, a rough estimate shows that he can only last about ten minutes at most under this scale of information bombardment.
At present, although Lin Jun is constantly bombarded with spam messages, it has not interfered with his thinking and actions.
This was clearly a carefully laid trap! If that was the case, there was no reason for him to be so stubborn as to force his way through.
Just when Lin Jun was planning a strategic shift, the dark void that was suspended between the two of them, constantly spewing out darkness and chaotic information, suddenly closed without any warning...!
It took less than half a minute.
The darkness disappeared, and the dream returned to the appearance of the castle hall, but the image was much more dilapidated.
In front of Lin Jun, the vampire was half-kneeling under the throne, supporting himself with one hand and covering his head with the other, muttering nonsense.
Um?
It seems that there is no need to retreat?
He kicked the vampire lightly, and the other party seemed to want to respond, but looked unable to do so.
"hey-hey."
"Take my hit!" The huge tentacle smashed down on the head!
(End of this chapter)
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