Dawn of the Grey Tower

As a spellcaster, especially a caster trained by the legendary magistrate organization, the vision of the cheese is not understandable to ordinary people. This means that the mage can naturally be immune to the impact of ignorance and lack of acceptance. But even so, when he saw the scene behind the wooden door that Jack opened, he still couldn't help but feel the instinctive discomfort.

There are not many things in this room. From the door, you can only see two chairs and a table, and there is something that looks like a hanger. The reason why it looks like it is because the horrible scaffold made of a mixture of flesh and bones makes it impossible to associate it with a hanger, even if they have almost the same shape.

Yes, not only the hanger at the door, but also the tables and chairs in the door are made of the same material. And that material is fresh flesh and blood! The muscular tissue exposed to the blood, the mucous membranes and even the visceral organs hanging on it all show that the materials that make up these furniture still retain considerable activity. But this scene did not make people feel relieved at all, but it was even more disgusting.

Cheese is not a creation made of humans or other intelligent creatures, just like humans use cowhide and sheepskin to make furniture. In the life of certain races, they also use human skin without fear. To make daily necessities or other things. But the raw materials of those objects have long since died. Even the devil in the abyss will not use a chair that is "alive", it would be too ... twisted.

"Damn, damn! Damn! Damn!" The mage's expression turned pale when he saw these flesh and blood creations, and he cursed loudly in his mouth unconsciously. These pieces of furniture are so "characteristic", so the cheese can certainly think of who made these things. Only one existence in his mind has a special love for these blood and meat products.

"Here, what are these ..." Unlike the mage's excitement, Coranti instinctively wanted to vomit after seeing the furniture, even if she was a witch, but that doesn't mean that the girl can accept the things in front of her . You know, compared to these still creeping furniture, the witches used to make the pot of life-extending soup is not worth mentioning at all.

Perhaps the open wooden door touched any mechanism. When the cheese team was in a panic because of the things in the door, some worse changes happened quietly. The first to discover this change was a wolf walker with a sensitive sense of smell.

"Guys, leave those furniture alone. Look at the fog around you!" Jack's voice was still shaking, and the fear in his voice was stronger than before.

Hearing the werewolf's reminder, they turned to look at the white mist that was dispersed ... No, the word white mist is no longer an appropriate adjective.

The mist that appeared in front of the cheese did not know when they had changed their color, and they became the color of blood. Even if they are not close, they can recognize the smell from the fog. Those red mists are definitely not as simple as the color changes. They are blood mist floating in the air!

"It's not interesting at all." The voice of the cheese was unprecedentedly serious, and after he said this, the mage clicked on the neck of his companion at a very fast speed. Originally based on the reaction ability of Lothar and Jack, it should be easy for them to avoid the assault of the cheese. However, the surrounding environment has seriously affected their judgment. The two powerful soldiers fell to the ground with the witch after being attacked without any time to react.

Attacking your companions is not because the cheese has lost its sense in this terrible atmosphere. In fact, this is a move made to protect the three talents. Because the cheese that has guessed where his party is actually knows, the horrible furniture behind the wooden door, the blood mist floating in the air, these are just the beginning. When more scenes beyond the limits of normal people's ability appear, the best way to protect teammates is to make them lose consciousness. Some things have never been better.

"Guru ..." As the sound of blood flowing out of the blood vessels began to ring from all around, the cheese knew that what he was worried about was coming true. Not only those furniture, but in the red light reflected by the blood mist, the buildings on the street also faded the whitening skin, exposing the "live" essence below.

"I think I must have a nightmare these few days." The mage said helplessly as he looked at the gradually changing streets around him. Red, green and yellow, the flesh tissues with these colors are what this street really looks like. When the ground underneath became soft and **** flesh, the cheese knew that the real owner was coming soon.

"Poof, poo"

It seems to satisfy the mage's conjecture that the sound of heavy objects stepping on the fleshy ground gradually came from the blood mist, and the direction of the sound source was exactly where the cheese came when they came. It seems that the thing that made this sound has always followed them.

Keeping his teammates behind, the mage stepped forward and walked a few steps ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ waiting for something in the blood mist to reveal its shape. He knew what it was, but he didn't seem to communicate with it. In other words, just thinking about its existence is enough to disgust the cheese. The owner and builder of this flesh and blood street, the nightmare outside the world, the most infamous guy among countless evil gods, its name can not be recorded in any language and words.

The huge shadow gradually cleared from the blood fog. No matter what the bleeding fog appeared in front of the cheese, its size was much larger than any building on both sides of the street. But just when the mage thought he could see the true content of this thing at any time, something changed in this flesh and blood street.

"Tick, tick"

First, a few drops of scattered water hit the blood water with a crisp sound, and then more and more dense drops of water began to fall from the sky enveloped by blood mist, and a rain unexpectedly came.

The cold rain fell from the blood mist, but it was not stained with blood. The raindrops were still clear and cold when they fell on the cheese. It was this coldness that made the mage tense until the nerve that was about to be broken calmed down unconsciously. Although, only a little. The cheese looked up blankly at the falling raindrops. The cold and damp touch on his face told him that the rain, like the flesh and blood buildings around him, was not an illusion but a real existence.