Chapter 442: Lanqi Is Almost More Noble than Talia
Deep in the negative sixth floor of Helrom Prison.
In the illusion, the black-haired girl stood alone in a hazy place where light and shadow intersected.
The green pupils were like two bottomless lakes, quietly reflecting the changing scenes around.
The black-haired, green-eyed girl who was just inspecting the prison door suddenly felt that the boundary of the prison corridor began to distort, and the space began to ripple like the surface of water, and then there was a rain of knives falling from the sky.
The blades and swords were shining with silver-white luster, instantly piercing the girl's body, dyeing the metal luster with a layer of blood red.
However, the girl was like an immortal body, stepping on these blades, walking step by step, and continuing to concentrate on the inspection work.
On the skin of the black-haired, green-eyed girl, every wound was deep enough to see the bone, and blood flowed slowly along the blade.
Not long after, the blood evaporated the moment it came into contact with the air, as if it had never existed.
The illusion was lifted, and there was no substantial damage to the black-haired, green-eyed poet of love.
However, before reaching the metal door of another cell, the flames began to twist and jump on the ground like living things, from deep red to golden, covering the ground endlessly.
The great love poet continued to step into the sea of fire, and the flames burned her snow-white skin until it was bloody and burnt black, making a crackling sound, but she still walked forward calmly, as if she had no pain.
"Fortunately, I came here, otherwise it would be a big punishment for Hyperion to enter the [Inverted Road to the Dead]."
The black-haired and green-eyed figure twitched his mouth and muttered to himself.
He knew that these illusions were false, so as a materialist with a firm heart, he did not feel the slightest fear in his heart.
As for the pain, because he was controlling the clone, the main perception was left on the main body. Although the pain in the illusion was very painful, it was not painful enough to make him faint.
While Lanqi was thinking, the sea of fire suddenly cooled down and turned into a vast land of ice and snow.
The edge of the prison fluctuated again, forming a deeper world.
The poet of great love was pulled into a new illusion by an irresistible invisible force, surrounded by endless darkness and piercing screams.
Heavy snow fell from the sky, each snowflake had a unique shape, crystal clear, and glowing with black light, making the world in front of the poet of great love dim. These corrosive poisonous snows would evaporate smoke whenever they touched his body.
However, tiny ice crystals condensed on the poet of great love's indifferent eyelashes, and his steady breathing turned into white mist in the cold.
Enduring the pain, keeping the balance of the body and moving forward.
Along the way, I don't know how many illusions appeared and how many times I witnessed the collapse. The figure of the poet of great love never changed his pace and conscientiously completed the maintenance duties of the prison.
Over time, it seemed that the illusion was tired, but it still couldn't move the figure walking slowly in the corridor. The magic power of the [Inverted Road to the Dead] barrier stopped and no longer fluctuated.
Silence continued in this corridor.
After a few breaths, the whistling of the cold wind gradually rose, as if the winter death god passed through the empty corridor.
This time it was not an illusion, because the interior of the negative sixth floor was originally an extremely cold prison with frost and snow all over the sky.
In the surrounding air, snow fog and transparent magic power gathered to form a piercing cold air, which came for the black-haired and green-eyed figure and enveloped it in the field.
In the deepest center of the Helrom Prison, the indestructible ninth-level ancient barrier began to show waves, touching the supreme technique, causing subtle ripples, and a layer of psychedelic mist.
In the air, the powerful and heavy magic power condensed, not only with the fluctuations of [Inverted Road to Rebirth], but also more profound and full of power that made living beings fearful, as if there was a giant palm cover from the ancient demon world that traveled through time and space.
A translucent halo formed around the black-haired and green-eyed poet of love, and magic power gathered and intertwined in the air. At the same time, the lingering cold air suddenly rushed to the poet's eyebrows.
The magic power continued to increase, making Antanas and Shinora, who were on the other side of the negative sixth floor, feel an indescribable sense of oppression.
In the teleportation hall.
"King, did she succeed?"
Shinora looked at the frosty dome of the negative sixth floor and asked in surprise.
Even she was not sure what the conditions were for obtaining the Great Demon Seal in [Inverted Road to the Afterlife].
"It must have succeeded. These trials of mind are not difficult for her at all."
Antanas nodded. She was now very sure that the new king had also caused similar fluctuations on the negative fifth floor just now.
Although Antanas still didn't know how the king defeated his own phantom without any damage in such a short time.
Now I just feel that the king is becoming more and more unfathomable.
It is a blessing for Talia to have such a virtuous new king.
Deep in the negative sixth floor, the situation on the king's side made Antanas and Shinora curious, but they didn't dare to explore it. They just waited according to his orders.
Once the authority of the negative sixth floor is opened, they will immediately confirm the cell of Pranay of Truth, rush over to open it, and wait for the king to come.
Deep in the permafrost prison of the negative sixth floor.
The Great Love Poet is imprisoned by some invisible force, and the surrounding space forms an isolated area.
After a few breaths, the light and magic power quickly shattered, condensing into a translucent mark at the center of the Great Love Poet's eyebrows——
[Inverted Mark]
[Category: Soul Mark]
[Grade: Orange Epic]
[Class: 1]
[Passive effect: Gain a small amount of spiritual attribute enhancement. ]
[Note: The approval of Tiberius the Hanging Upside Down. ]
"...The spirit has become stronger again?"
Lan Qi felt the fifth mark. It was the first time he encountered a mark that simply increased basic attributes, the simplest and crudest passive.
Tiberius the Hanging Upside Down should have been an ancient great demon whose spiritual power reached the limit during his lifetime, and thus turned into this great demon trial barrier after his death.
At present, it seems that the heart trial must give a defensive mark, the force trial must give an offensive mark, and the mark granted by the great demon will be based on its own characteristics.
However, the three conservatives of the demon world in the prison a hundred years ago are unlikely to have offensive marks, so when he asked Shinora the Breaker of Law for a mark, she was worried that her own mark was very poor and became timid, but she didn't know that Lan Qi didn't pick marks at all.
"If I get another mark, will the characteristics of the demon clan change a little?"
Lanqi remembered that according to Hyperion, when the Great Demon Clan Mark reaches six, it will further become a Great Demon Clan.
Then he is more noble than Talia even as a demon clan.
Moreover, Talia is a bankrupt lady of the previous generation, and he is a modern emerging entrepreneur. The concepts are completely different.