Nightmare’s Call

The corpse stood in the corner, and Lin Sheng couldn't see it from a distance before.

When he got closer, he realized that there was a body here.

The corpse was wearing a gray robe, holding a piece of yellow parchment tightly in his hand.

Lin Sheng was taken aback by him and almost slashed with his sword.

Fortunately, he stopped in time, but with the sword not too light or too heavy, he stabbed the corpse's forehead and heart twice. Prevent corpse change.

After doing security work, he carefully searched this guy.

The robe on the corpse shattered as soon as it was touched, turning into ashes.

Only the roll of parchment in his hand was tough and showed no signs of damage.

Lin Sheng carefully pulled out the parchment paper from his hand, unfolded it and read it.

A line of clear and delicate text symbols was written on the roll paper.

Lin Sheng couldn't understand it, but looking at the title, it seemed to be some kind of music score.

"Whatever he is, take him away!" Lin Sheng didn't care about anything, rolled up the parchment and stuffed it into the pocket of his sportswear inside his scales.

After a pause, he continued on.

Soon to the door of the dark hall.

The hall was dark and the light was dim, and a thick white jade-colored stone pillar stood straight in the center.

The surface of the stone pillar is entangled with wriggling snake-like creatures, each of which is twisting its body, like a monster sealed on the stone pillar, struggling to escape.

Lin Sheng's attention was not on these monsters, but on the top of the stone pillar.

There was a statue of a humanoid angel with two feet standing upright and covered in gray and black.

The angel statue is taller and wider than ordinary people, holding a spear and a round shield in his hand, and his wings are spread out behind his back.

Lin Sheng looked carefully, and felt that every feather of the other party was clearly visible, with delicate texture.

The angel seems to have a male face, with a complex pattern around the neck, and a tulle body, but the toes of the legs are as sharp as eagle claws.

Lin Sheng paused for a while, feeling that there was no other movement around.

He slowly raised his foot and took a step forward.

After entering the hall, there was still no sound around.

Only then did Lin Sheng continue to move forward, slowly walking into the entire hall.

The moment he just entered the hall, the door behind him was slammed shut.

Boom! !

The loud slamming door echoed.

Before Lin Sheng could react.

The gray angel statue on the stone pillar made a cracking sound slowly.

A large number of stone fragments quickly fell from his body, and the wings behind his back vibrated slowly, causing a strong airflow to rotate.

hiss.

The gray angel's eyes suddenly lit up with blue light.

"Purge! Purge!!"

It roared like thunder.

Lin Sheng was stunned by the series of changes, and then reacted quickly, raised the wooden shield in front of him, and clenched the giant sword with the other hand.

Before he could react, a gray shadow crashed into the wooden shield.

A powerful force completely numbs half of Lin Sheng's body from his wrists to his arms to his shoulders.

The wooden shield almost flew away.

"What a great power!" He slammed forward with a sword.

But the blade cut nothing.

Lin Sheng took a closer look. In the dim hall, the gray angel had already moved several meters away, its wings flapping constantly, suspended in mid-air.

Whoosh!

Gray shadow flashed.

Lin Sheng quickly raised the wooden shield.

Boom! ! !

The wooden shield shook violently, and Lin Sheng was thrown into the air without any resistance, and slammed into the door behind him hard.

"It's too fast!"

The speed and power are far stronger than him, and he is still flying in mid-air.

Lin Sheng quickly thought about the countermeasures, and rolled from the ground, avoiding the third gray angel's slash.

Boom!

A deep sword mark appeared on the wall.

Lin Sheng was drenched in sweat, got up and trotted, quickly observing the situation in the hall.

Soon, he found a small door, a small door with a big hole opened by the door panel.

Whoosh! !

There was another crack in the air behind him.

Lin Sheng's heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly jumped into the doorway.

When he went in, the giant sword got stuck, so he had to reluctantly throw it away, and went in with only a wooden shield.

Behind the doorway is a spacious bedroom.

Unlike the previous ornately decorated bedrooms, this room is very simple.

There are black metal bookshelves on the wall, and many black books are placed on them.

On one side of the bookshelf is a huge round glass jar, and the inner wall of the transparent glass jar is engraved with numerous patterns and characters in pale gold.

The jar was empty, except for a small thing in the corner on the ground, which was black like a pile of charred bones.

Lin Sheng let out a heavy breath, turned his head to listen carefully, but there was no movement behind him.

"The gray angel didn't come after him?"

If he realizes something.

Walking around in the bedroom, he unexpectedly found that apart from a simple single bed, there was nothing like a bedroom in this place.

Bookshelves, huge glass jars, black stone rectangular countertops, and some bloody red meat pieces that look like decorations and biological organs.

A set of silver-gray exquisite robes hung on a hanger in the corner, with a belt, short sword, wooden staff, and key chain hanging on the side.

Lin Sheng's eyes lit up, and he hurried over to fumble in the pocket of his robe.

When the robe was lightly touched by him, like a spider web, several holes were torn.

But Lin Sheng soon gained something.

He took out a stone that glowed with lavender fluorescence from his robe pocket.

"What is this?" He held the stone and looked at it carefully.

The stone is only the size of a fingernail, and its whole body is glowing with purple light. The surface is rough and uneven. When you smell it carefully, there is a faint smell of meat.

Lin Sheng pinched it a little harder, it felt like he was pinching a fleshy tumor cut off from some kind of creature.

Holding the stone, he walked to the bookshelf, glanced at it, and quickly scanned the books above.

"I like studying, and studying makes me happy." Lin Sheng quickly clicked his lips and found a very interesting book.

He quickly reached out and pulled out the book, and opened it in his hand.

On the edges and corners of the book, it is written in Gulein's characters: Spiritual Circle.

Lin Sheng turned to the first page and was a little surprised.

The first page is the preface, which is also where the author of the book expresses his own reflections.

I saw that it was neatly written in beautiful characters.

'I don't know how much longer I can last. Maybe ten years, maybe a hundred years. '

'The light of hope, the hope brought by the legendary Holy Son, Anseria, has disappeared with the passage of time. All that remains is the abyss.

But I am still unwilling.

In my hundreds of years of life, I have been able to calmly deal with any difficulties and dangers I encountered, not because of other things, but simply because I am the most powerful mage in Snowwind Castle.

Unfortunately, no matter how powerful mana is, it is still meaningless in the face of the collapse of the world.

Before I died, I chose to keep everything about me as a book and record it in words. I hope there will be a day when it will be opened.’

The name at the end is: Carlisle Meyer.

"It's actually a book left by a mage!" Lin Sheng was overjoyed, and quickly opened the contents of the text.

The directory is very long, densely packed with hundreds of lines from top to bottom.

However, most of the handwriting is blurred and not very clear.

Only a few can barely be identified.

Lin Sheng concentrated and screened out the parts that could still be viewed one by one.

The whole book was as he expected, most of the content was vague. One book told a total of three spiritual circles, two of which were too incomplete to learn.

There is another one that is barely complete, and its name is "Elementary Call from Another World".

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