Chapter 523 Getting Back on Track
"Arazon!?"
Lindsay saw Arazon galloping away and raised her legs to catch up.
But at this moment, the terrifying will from the dark sea instantly clung to the depths of his heart.
Lindsay is different from other woke people.
He received "key care".
In an instant, the source material was blocked, skills could not be used, and even the action of viewing the attribute panel could not be performed!
He is like an audience member watching the performance from God's perspective.
Being unable to do anything except the ability to think is exactly what musicians and others are experiencing!
"..."
"If you can do something like this, why didn't you take action at the beginning? But now..."
Lindsay was extremely puzzled.
At this moment, he thought of the state of young Wala Wala before she disappeared.
——Memory sharing.
The real Wala Wala fell into a coma after being dragged into the vortex, unable to share any subsequent memories.
This can be understood from the state of Wala Wala at a young age.
But just now.
What does it mean for young Vala Vala to start sharing memories again?
The real Wala Wala has awakened, so these individuals from other time periods can have new information flowing into their brains.
Even the eighth-stage artist didn't want what the other party saw to be revealed.
Speculate further.
The degenerate artist of Kuroshio Island must have reached a critical step in his plan.
This was also the real reason why she did not hesitate to use her strength to clear Lindsay's "obstacles"!
"That's our most beloved hometown."
"The blue water flows continuously in the streets, thousands of sails arrive here, and the voice of art resounds in the sky..."
At the same time, singing came from behind Lindsay.
He looked back uncontrollably and found that it was the musician just now, singing.
The other party described the beautiful scenery of the City of Thousand Sails with his singing voice.
In the midst of the singing, a rainbow gate appeared from the corpse of the abyssal whale.
People around him filed in and disappeared into this isolated island in the sea one after another.
"..."
Among the crowd, Lindsay is no exception.
He walked towards the light door with vigorous steps, exactly the same as the others.
"No, you absolutely can't go back!"
"The situation in the City of Thousand Sails, the chaotic laws of the Reflection World..."
"As long as you get out of here, I'm afraid you won't have another chance!"
At this moment, the power of the Stairway to Heaven burst out along with Lindsay's strong will.
Garden fruit.
Garden core from stage eight.
This strange object formed an independent and complete sefirah system in Lindsay's body.
Its effect not only solves the conflict between the two essences, it is also the power of the eight-stage essence, and it also escapes the control of the eight-stage artist!
"..."
"ha--"
After the source of energy erupted, Lindsay immediately broke free.
He leaned forward and squatted on the ground, breathing heavily.
This is not a physical burden, but a psychological and emotional pressure.
Even if it's just a few minutes.
But that kind of state where all abilities are completely suppressed by despair is definitely not a suppression that ordinary people can bear in a sober state.
Lindsay calmed down for a moment and gradually recovered.
At this time, he looked around again.
The icy north wind blows from afar, and the dark sea water returns to calm.
On the back of the abyss whale's body, only Lindsay was left.
Even the psychedelic doorway that the musician just opened is slowly shrinking at this moment.
In less than half a minute, it should be completely cut off.
"..."
"Everyone has left..."
Lindsay murmured.
The young Vala Vala returned to the laws of time and space, and everyone else returned to the City of Thousand Sails. Even the fallen artist from Kuroshio Island stopped interfering with the world order.
On the vast sea, only Lindsay was left.
Confusion and heavy pressure were sucked into his throat from the cold air, and he became more aware of what kind of enemy he was facing.
On one side is the escape channel that is about to disappear.
On the other side is the lonely world left behind after being destroyed by supreme craftsmanship.
"call--"
Lindsay took a deep breath.
He cleared all distracting thoughts from his mind and his eyes instantly calmed down.
"I'm probably not a brave man."
"But, there are still people waiting for me, now is not the time to go back."
at this time.
Lindsay saw a black cloth on the ground ahead of her.
"This is... Arathorn's robe?"
Lindsay stepped forward, picked up the robe, and then fell into silence.
Alazon said he was very good at sketching, and Lindsay had seen his companion's paintings several times.
Now, he finally saw the opponent's speed.
At the moment of crisis, Alazon painted with quick and precise strokes.
Two images were left on his robe.
The first painting is a sky. On the clean picture, a few strokes create a clear sky. This is a picture that can be seen at any time and at any place.
The second painting is a small bridge.
Purple light shines from the sky, reflecting the color of the bridge deck and the water of the Red Sea.
"..."
Lindsay blinked, feeling the power lingering in the two paintings.
That is a skill that is used only when constructing an impression channel.
"The first painting, the sky that can be seen everywhere - most worlds should have this element. So as long as you take out the right token, you can enter the corresponding world."
"The second painting..."
Lindsay thought of the scene half a day ago.
At that time, he hurriedly looked for an awakener who could make an impression channel in the city.
Just before such a small bridge, he happened to meet Arasong, and the two of them walked all the way here.
"So, this is for me to return to the City of Thousand Sails."
"..."
Lindsay felt mixed emotions.
When the eighth-stage awakener used his great power to control this world.
He was able to escape backwards at the critical moment, analyze the situation on the way, and leave him two entrances to the impression channel.
"This agility and decisiveness are definitely not something that ordinary people can have."
"You say I am hidden..."
"You are really amazing."
Lindsay smiled and accepted the two paintings.
He sat cross-legged on the corpse of the abyss whale.
At this time, Lindsay turned on the [Map] skill.
Except for some marine life nearby, he could no longer detect any special targets.
It was as if the loneliness in the air around him also extended to the bottom of the sea and filled the entire world.
Lindsay's eyes were extremely calm:
"The enemy is in a critical state."
He recalled the words left by the young Walawala before he disappeared:
"I am unwilling to be cut off from my own art path, so I use the method of creating a script to challenge the peak of art..."
Lindsay unraveled the information.
In every picture of the Seven Seas Alliance, key elements began to be extracted:
"Walawala, Kuroshio Island, Fallen Artist, Relics of the Ninth Stage Strongman, Disappeared Eighth Stage Artist, Challenge the Peak of Art..."
Lindsay's thinking gradually became clear.
He stood up and put the sky picture drawn by Alason in front of him.
Then, he took out an unfinished candy from his bag and gently placed it on the painting.
"The coordinates of the psychedelic dream."
"Although it's just a candy, since she ate it, it should be enough as a token of love."
"Destiny? Script?"
"Come on."