Chapter 872 Live Wall Painting

All the way towards the direction he felt, this weird ruined city gave Yago an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

In the repeated process of continuous power suppression and disengagement, Yago finally arrived at the destination.

"This is."

In Yago's field of vision, there is a huge mural.

Several broken pillars similar to the female columns similar to the Greek temple architecture stood in the center of the almost completely collapsed ruins.

Although it is only similar, but not consistent, Yago certainly does not have the diode-like "like it is" brain-dead thinking. He only makes an approximate description through the closest example in his mind.

These broken pillars are not the female pillars of the Greek temple, but have similar structures to the female pillars in some areas, which aroused Yago's association.

In fact, looking at it as a whole, the areas where the pillars are similar to the female pillars are just small parts that are less than half of the whole, and there are actually many more different places.

However, this ruin, this temple, did give Yago a strange sense of familiarity.

Obviously there are only a few details that can make him feel familiar, but this inexplicable sense of familiarity keeps emerging.

Yago even began to wonder if the cognitive power of the world in the book had affected him.

In this strong sense of alert, Yago looked at the other pictures of the mural again.

Although the temple ruins on the murals are very different from the Greek temples in his memory, they are quite different from the ruins of the bell tower he is familiar with—or the temple ruins with more than twenty statues standing and surrounded by darkness. There are many similarities.

more specifically--

In the ruined temple surrounded by darkness, some ruins are highly similar in shape to this mural.

part?

Yago came up with this judgment.

Immediately, his eyes moved away from the ruins of the temple that occupied most of the murals, looking for pictures that could provide more details.

Soon, he found what he was looking for.

It was a woman.

Bloody, like branches and vines, it looks and feels like muscle tissue, forming a tall seat.

And this woman, this gorgeously dressed woman, was sitting back in it.

And beside the throne of flesh and blood, there is another figure.

However, Yago couldn't see that figure clearly anyway.

Yes, anyway.

He can be sure that the figure is described in detail, his sight, and his perception can clearly confirm this matter.

However, when he tried to express this information, he was surprised to find that he did not have the relevant consciousness of "seeing the picture clearly".

The picture is there, and Yago can see it, but he can't remember it, and he can't convey it

However, when clarifying this situation, Yago immediately thought of something he had come into contact with——

The Book of the Keeper.

That book was called "The Lost Book" by him at the beginning, and it contained the lost book related to the Black Bell Church in written form.

cognition.

Is it cognitive power?

Yago squinted his eyes, trying to see clearly again while confirming.

However, the result is still the same.

No, not the same.

The situation of the Keeper's Book is that he can read it, and he can remember it, but when he tells others, others can't remember it.

This is something he can read, but he can't remember, so he can't express it.

It is indeed a cognitive power, but the limitation or power of this mural is stronger than the Book of the Keeper.

Yago came to a conclusion.

but

Yago turned his eyes again, trying to see clearly through other ways.

Then, he discovered a situation.

The whole of this huge mural vaguely gave him a feeling like a living thing?

The moment this idea came up, Yago couldn't help but tremble.

He couldn't help taking a step back.

However, as he moved back, the mural did not feel far away. On the contrary, in Yago's perception, the mural was getting closer.

No, the sense of contradiction and conflict that is moving away and approaching exists together.

simultaneously exist?

Although the Paradox Scholar is familiar with this paradoxical situation because of his ability characteristics, it is not a normal situation if it occurs when he does not use his ability.

Probability storm!

Beheader!

Silver Blood!

Without hesitation, in this situation where he didn't know whether to advance or retreat, Yago could only use the worst strategy——

While the silver blood was surging, the headless knight in dark silver armor "broke" out of his body as the spiritual mist rolled, and waved a silver mist scythe towards the front.

quietly.

In this eerie silence, a silver storm with countless strands twisted swept out.

Almost at the same time, the fateful card carrying his consciousness also turned the line of probability into the light of probability at the moment he injected "pollution".

At this moment, his body, the silver blood that was used as an intermediary to blend the secret light of death and the thread of probability, also changed because of this change.

Although the Silver Knight was originally close to the fog state or the fluid texture of water, at this moment, his figure suddenly became more illusory.

Like starlight—

A silver headless horseman that looks like stagnant starlight.

A sense of dead stillness and stagnation filled the blade of the mist scythe in the silver knight's hand, drawing a huge silver trail between him and the mural wall.

It seems that a gap separates the two sides.

And the raging silver light storm hit the shattered mural at this moment.

Amidst a strange shock that even affected Yago himself, the mural fell apart and completely shattered.

Yago didn't expect that his own attack could break through the weird and living mural.

However, soon after everything fell into silence, after the sense of threat gradually disappeared, Yago discovered that...

Stele.

After the mural shattered, it turned into stone tablets of various sizes and fell on the "ground".

The smoothness of this battle was beyond Yago's expectations. After waiting vigilantly for a long time, Yago stepped forward and carefully observed the stele.

Then he saw it.

[We traveled to this place, are we really lucky]

Chinese.

There is no doubt that it is Chinese, Chinese characters, and Chinese characters with a fairly regular shape.

[It's really hard to choose, there is also the choice of camp, choose the blue blood or the frost blood? ]

[Haha, how funny, blue blood? Frostblood? Don't they all look alike? ]

[But it’s also true, things can happen if the skin color is similar, let alone not similar. ]

[However, why don't they call themselves blue blood and frost blood? ]

[But a wizard? Magician? ]

[It's really strange, the setting of this world. ]