old dream

Chapter 294 The Heart in the Tower
The curtains had already been drawn, and the door of the room was locked.Ellie is the only one still staying in the villa, but she probably wouldn't trespass on a single man's room.

Boyd Elvis was flipping through the magazines spread out on the floor curiously. Just like when she was sleepwalking with Colin's body a few days ago, she seemed to be full of interest in the vivid images and words on the plane.

These pictures selected for printing on paper are fundamentally different from the natural scenery outside.

Because they are the world from a human perspective.

Bode Ives's ruby ​​eyes were innocent, and his calf was dangling in mid-air.In the eyes of others, the puppet at this time looks like an innocent girl no matter what, but when Ke Lin watched this scene, he felt bewildered.

He could sense that Boyd Elvis was absorbing and playing with our earthly logic, and that she would be doing so sooner than expected.

So instead, it was Colin who had a feeling of being watched.

Don't be fooled by the emotions that seep through.

The true heart of Boyd Elvis—or maybe it can be defined as the heart, is something that human beings can't understand and can't bear.

The human-like emotions are just less than a ten-thousandth of the skin in her mind, an insignificant crumb.

And under her surface, there is also an indescribable reality that transcends human beings and even creatures.

He anthropomorphized her on his own.

Colin shook his head, letting go of the messy thoughts at this moment.

It has been proven impossible to peel off the influence of Bode Ives on him.Not to mention peeling off, you can't even make a clear distinction.

So instead of indulging in endless doubts and fears, it is better to seize the time to strengthen your own will.

During these days, whenever Colin was free, he would use incomparably precise material knots to etch out integrated spiritual paths on the copper plates.With proficiency in the technique, the volume of the coordinate measuring ceremony doubled again, becoming the size of half a fingernail.The number increased to more than a thousand.

They are creating loads all the time, but they are far from reaching the limit that Colin intends to carry.

According to the current progress, it will take about a week of production before the coordinate measurement ceremony reaches saturation.

But even so, more than a thousand driven four-dimensional coordinates still depicted in Colin's consciousness the trajectory of a large amount of spiritual essence flowing in the giant tower of hell.

And this will be an unprecedented map for him.

Colin took a deep breath and summoned Comb Fire again.

Having a legal wizard status is somewhat beneficial, at least you can openly practice witchcraft in the room, and you don't have to worry about the spiritual reaction that will arouse too much suspicion.

Like a king inspecting his territory, in the phantom rising like smoke, Colin returned to the giant tower of hell in the Urju Quadrant again.

With the outline of the coordinates, many unimaged details began to emerge.His field of vision seemed to expand from three dimensions to four dimensions. For the first time, Colin saw that there was such a vast and complex area between the inside and outside of the giant tower.

He was also curious about what he would see if he looked directly at the virtual world from the perspective of the comb fire.But thinking of the fact that she had directly lost consciousness and that the lamp girl was stuck in the virtual world and could not return to reality, she wisely gave up this idea.

After all, just looking directly at the material world from another side has already formed a huge burden on one's consciousness.

For the time being, there is only one spiritual sense nerve, which has been connected to the "spinal cord" of Comb Fire.This connection cannot be broken unless one of the parties dies.

Or even if Ke Lin replicated another spiritual nerve through the precise operation of spiritual elements, with his current consciousness strength, he could no longer bear the vision from another angle.

If it weren't for these restrictions, Colin would really like to see the world in the eyes of other humans, and see if it is as disastrous as what Kushiho sees.

Or, what about non-human creatures like worms?

Along the seemingly endless spiral stairs, Colin re-entered the hidden sanctuary of Boer. In this ancient temple-like courtyard, he saw that the dead who were bound here had fallen into a deep sleep.

The dead were originally extremely weak, and the time since they were pierced here by the chains was already longer than the history of the oldest kingdom of mankind.

But not long ago, he was stabbed to the heart by the lamp girl Hilpert.

Layer after layer of wear and tear has dragged on until now, and the dead no longer have enough strength to maintain consciousness.

The slumber of the dead does not affect the contracts that He mediated, and even, most of the gods at the level of the virtual world are incomplete existences.While grasping the power, they either actively or passively fit into the spiritual pathways under the surface of the universe, and in the end they can no longer even have their own will.

The deceased had reminded Colin that the main reason for his deep sleep was the trauma left by the Lantern Girl.But when Colin and his recreated covenant are connected to more and more demons, the dead will also mediate more power.At that time, his consciousness will be able to recover and wake up.

At this time, Colin faintly felt a line of sight, and he raised his head as if feeling something, and looked in a direction deep in the giant tower.

On his new map, there exists a space that seems to be made entirely of pain.

What was different from what I thought before was that most of the coordinate monitoring rituals that were thrown into the Urju Quadrant did not drift to other areas, but were absorbed into the interior of the giant tower by the flowing spiritual essence.These coordinates converge toward a certain point along a labyrinthine route, and then spurt out again, being pushed out of the tower.

The trajectory of these coordinates marks the movement of the largest Lingsu flow nearby.They surround a point in the depths of the giant tower like blood, and take three to four days as a complete cycle, constantly shrinking and expanding, as if this great demon creation has a living heart.

At this moment, there was a slight movement in the heart.

Colin's sight seemed to penetrate through layers of ancient walls, and he saw the existence in the painful space of the secluded dwelling.In these days it was becoming agitated, like a person tossing and turning in restless and painful nightmares because of insufficient blood supply.

Because more and more devils are breaking away from Urju Chuyue, the foundation of the giant tower's existence has also been shaken.

Who will live in the heart of hell in Area 32?Colin withdrew his perception, and his eyes regained his composure.From the moment he decided to rebuild the first date, he knew that he would face this problem sooner or later, and there would only be one answer to this question.

I used to use this name to control the sinister devil and escape from desperate situations time and time again, but now I want to completely usurp its throne.

The ruler of the 32nd district of hell.

Burning Wheels, Ixion.

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(End of this chapter)