After the country was destroyed, Lana's life was hiding everywhere. Although her cousin had advised her to temporarily hide in the Sotech dynasty, Lana firmly refused. She would never forgive those liars who had betrayed her oath and the coward who had never shown up.
As a result, she was arrested with her cousin and brought to the huge transformation furnace. Countless people lined up and were tied up by ropes to wait to become soulless machinery.
Before her, there were two people with loud voices. They kept shouting and cursing King Silence and greeting all the women in his family. A word without repetition shows their superb literary accomplishments, but they were still thrown into the sea of ​​fire. Lana vaguely heard one of them named Orican and the other named Tarasin...
In the end, it was her.
Just as she was almost crushed and blown away in the wind, she found herself suddenly out of the sea of ​​fire and in a strange palace again.
The style of the palace is the same as the old style of the Dead. At the end of the palace, a black stone door carved with countless symbols and figures stands tall. The leading to it is a wide staircase. The double rows of braziers on both sides appear empty and gloomy, leading the stairs to extend upwards.
When Lana rubbed past the first row of braziers, the emerald green flames rose and flashed in a twisted manner. The circling and rising fireworks even illuminated the buttresses at the far end of the ceiling, and then gradually extended upwards to form a column of burning fire columns.
At this moment, she noticed that between the rotten porch, blood condensed into beads from the ceiling and then fell to the stone slabs on the ground.
Where does blood come from?
She thought, climbed all the way, and finally came to the front of the gate, and then gently put her hand on.
The seemingly heavy door was pushed open like a broken wooden door.
The gate rubbed against the ground and groaned, and debris fell one after another, and the light sprinkled on Lana. The energy light was so rich that a layer of mist-like substance flowed down the steps. The ground behind the gate was as smooth as a mirror. Lana looked down at her reflection: it was almost what she had forgotten, her young and simple face, the carefree little princess of the Mupekta dynasty.
After a moment of indulgence, Lana raised her eyes and looked over the tapestry woven with golden fabric toward the source of the divine light.
Light emanated from the podium at the end of the hall, the huge candlestick burned with pure flames, a god in golden armor surrounded by halo, its face hidden in the darkness of its helmet, countless wings made of light gathered behind it, and even the huge throne and magnificent sacred temple could not accommodate its divine nature, and countless priests who feared the appearance of the dead gathered on the steps around it to kneel down and worship, and even Lana couldn't help crying under its invisible gaze, and wanted to kneel down to confess his disrespect.
But suddenly, the other person's eyes reminded her of something...
At the moment she was thrown into the converter, there were also strange eyes staring at her, only hunger, greed, and cruelty...
In just a moment, she forced herself to wake up, and then the space around her changed. The temple, which was originally radiant, is now filled with darkness. The tapestry around her are blood-stained pieces of flesh, the huge candlesticks are piled up by bones and corpses, and the internal organs and blood are covered on the broken stone slabs. The priests who kneel and worship have turned into monsters wearing human skin, with huge claws and deformed bodies, and the so-called god...
The golden armor turned into a fabric of dirty skin and skeletons, the dazzling halo turned into countless screaming souls, and any divine traces were displayed on the dirty body in a creepy twist, with long and evil claws, and the manic energy emanating from its body, causing countless faces sewn onto the cloak to moan.
Under the hood made of minced meat and rags, a pair of scarlet eyes were staring at Lana, and fear instantly strangled her consciousness-
Lana's vision was instantly narrowed, excluding those flesh and blood corpses, excluding those metal bodies, erasing the darkness, leaving only those eyes
She seemed to have lost control of her self-awareness, and then...
Or crazy, sinking, or returning to nothingness?
She suddenly wanted to howl and curse her misfortune, crying for destruction, destruction, and ushering in liberation?
But there was always a ticking sound in her ear, like a timer, forcing her to maintain her sanity. At the moment she turned around and wanted to escape, she found that the original door had been closed and it had changed...
It turned into a deformed wall of flesh and blood made of flesh and blood, bones, countless eyes and mouths.
No, not just the door, but the entire palace walls, ceilings, and even the floor have turned into flesh and blood...
Lana seemed to fall into the belly of "it" and cast her vicious gaze composed of countless different types of eyes on Lana, emitting endless hunger, as if she wanted to wrap all the souls it longed for deeper to fill its endless desires.
Finally, Lana trembled and said that name-
Randu...Gor...
"ah--"
Accompanied by the harsh scream, Lana's visual device revived, a pair of scarlet eyes appeared in front of her, causing her to subconsciously reach out and shoot it down.
Amid the sound of metal collision, a metal skull hit the ground. Lana reacted and immediately reached out to grab it.
"I'm careless..."
After picking up the metal skull that was so mottled that there was no trace of the past, Lana patted her chest very humanely, then touched her face, which was still the cold mask.
The afterglow of the dream gradually faded away, giving way to the cold memory loop. She was no longer the princess she used to be. She is now a technician, a memory ghost hidden in an active metal body - is memory only an independent personality? She once asked her cousin this way, and the other party's answer was, we are all dead.
But what was everything just now, dreams? The short-term confusion of the loop? The phantom pain from memory? Or...
Her secondary auxiliary logic told her that this was absolutely abnormal, but she couldn't think of any reason
"My cousin said that she couldn't look it in the eyes. Why should I be curious to look at it..."
Then she took out two red gems and stuffed them into the sockets of the skull. After that, she suddenly noticed that her pet "Rose" - a special underworld spider, had always maintained the highest alert posture at this time, which meant...
Lana glanced around and became alert. This originally empty underground natural cave had some twisted and deformed bodies. They surrounded Rose and Lana from all directions. Because the underworld spider was in a passive defense state that could not be actively attacked without authorization, he could only wave his metal chelias, make a warning posture, and always protect Lana under or behind her.
But these skinders did not attack, instead they stopped in place. Lana noticed that one of them was particularly conspicuous, because although the other party looked a little deformed, his past identity could still be seen - a dead seal.
Chapter completed!