Chapter 1314: Breaking Through the Storm!
This leap was even more dangerous than ng Chao’s leap from Thousand Blades Peak to Scarlet Peak.
At that ti, although the spatial gaps were similarly narrow, the surroundings were also filled with invisible spirit energy turbulence, those were all natural occurrences.
As long as ng Chao was not so unlucky as to walk into a trap, he would not easily activate the terrifying energy contained within.
The magic storm in front of him was the aftermath of the magic explosion three thousand years ago. It contained the spirit power of countless high-level mages and Holy Light priests.
In a sense, it was alive.
It was a magic scroll condensed by the high-level mages three thousand years ago who sacrificed countless lives.
When ng Chao followed the path of the Wolf King, he also narrowly brushed past the magic storm at the distance of a hair.
In the depths of the stimulated magic storm, countless flas, icicles, wind blades, and lightning shot out.
They were like countless pairs of strange hands with fangs embedded in them, clawing at ng Chao’s ankles.
Even though ng Chao saw the wolf king jump into the giant hole with his own eyes.
He felt his hair stand on end, and his sweat froze.
Fortunately, the Wolf King had already shown him how to dodge the Magic Storm.
ng Chao did the sa. He curled up his legs and shot at the top of the hole like a round bullet. Then, he suddenly changed his direction.
Along with a series of crackling sounds from his bones, he reversed the magnetic levitation force, as if he had added a thousand pounds to his body. At the sa ti, it seed to increase the gravity of the Earth by ten tis in an instant, and he fell straight down.
In the center of the giant hole, amidst the high-speed rotating magic storm, there was indeed a calm “Eye of the storm”.
The problem was that this “Eye of the storm”looked extrely narrow. The slightest carelessness would cause it to touch the surrounding magic storm, and it would be torn into pieces by lightning, flas, icicles, and wind blades.
What was even more terrifying was that in the depths of the magic storm, the spiritual power of the high-level mages and holy light priests from three thousand years ago was like a surging tide that would never calm down. It passed through three thousand years, it was still endless and surged into ng Chao’s mind.
The spiritual power seeped into his visual and auditory nerves.
It imdiately turned into a lifelike army of thousands of horses. With the montum of breaking mountains and rivers, they galloped freely in ng Chao’s brain ditch, as if they wanted to crush him like an ant blocking a chariot.
ng Chao imdiately felt a splitting headache.
It was as if an invisible giant axe had split open his skull, and the broken skull had turned his brain into mush again.
Recalling the Wolf King’s advice, ng Chao hurriedly circulated his psionic power to interfere with his visual and auditory nerves, blocking the chaotic information and flooding into the cerebral cortex through the neural network.
In a mont of desperation, he even let a huge amount of psionic power flood into his brain, deliberately creating a slight cerebral hemorrhage, using the blood clots to block part of the cerebral vessels and reduce the brain’s function.
With the thod of ‘killing 800 enemies, but losing 1000 yourself’, he built a ‘firewall’in his brain to prevent the spiritual energy left by the high-level sorcerers from invading the depths of his brain.
In this way, he could no longer control every muscle fiber and nerve endings in his body as he wished.
Just like a gambler who threw a dice, he could only wait quietly without changing his expression or his heart.
Even if there was a mountain of knives and a sea of fire below, he would still use his body of steel and bones to smash them into pieces!
The huge hole seed to be bottomless, its depth far exceeding the height of the peak of the sacred mountain.
ng Chao felt that his falling speed was getting faster and faster.
He was about to turn into a whistling teorite, about to rub against the surrounding air and create a dazzling fla.
And this fla turned around, attacking his capillaries and large blood vessels through his pores, wanting to burn every drop of his blood into ashes.
After the fla, there was frost again.
ng Chao felt as if he had fallen from a volcano into an ice cave. Countless streaks of cold air were as thin as cicada’s wings. They ignored the totem armor, skin, flesh, and bones, directly freezing his bone marrow into an ice block.
After the frost, there was lightning. Countless electric arcs were like hungry vipers and horned dragons swimming between his limbs and bones. He did not dare to imagine what his body had beco.., was it like those unlucky people from Earth who touched high-voltage wires and were reduced to ashes.
When the electric arcs finally penetrated his body and the pain that was worse than death gradually subsided, he felt that he had fallen into an extrely corrosive poisonous pool, the acid that was everywhere was like thousands of tiny insects with sharp teeth, crazily gnawing at his skin, flesh, nerves, and every cell.
The indescribable pain, mixed with the numbness and itch that was harder to endure than the pain, turned into an extrely strong impulse in ng Chao’s heart, tempting him to repair his damaged visual and auditory nerves, so that he could open his eyes wide to see what he had beco, to hear what kind of situation he was in, and whether the bottom led to the core of the Earth or the underworld?
However, ng Chao only gritted his teeth.
He swallowed the sparks from the friction between his teeth, along with the blood-stained saliva.
He repeatedly told himself that all of this was an illusion.
It was all an illusion caused by the invasion of his nerve endings.
The goal was to connect himself to the entire nervous system so that the magic storm could follow his nerve endings and invade the central nervous system, or even spread to the entire brain.
“I’m Still Alive!
“Although my eyes can’t see and my ears can’t hear, every sense of touch and hearing from my fingers and skin may not be real.
“But I can still think.
“This is enough to prove that my brain tissue has not been seriously damaged. This is the right path.
“I think, so I’m Here!”
After an unknown amount of ti.
ng Chao thought that he had fallen from the top of the sacred mountain, which was 10,000 ters high, to the bottom of the Earth’s crust, which was 10,000 ters deep.
The Flas, Frost, electric arcs, and venom that were tightly wrapped and fiercely tearing at him suddenly disappeared without a trace.
Just as ng Chao breathed a sigh of relief, a brand-new illusion appeared in front of his eyes.
It was still the sa battlefield filled with golden spears and iron horses, filled with thunder and lightning.
However, it had beco a battlefield filled with corpses, flowing with blood, and burning super-large slaughter angels. The corpses of the experts piled up like mountains. Because they contained too much spiritual energy, they exploded one after another after rotting and fernting, it was a tragic scene like Asura’s hell.
In the center of the mountain of corpses and sea of blood, stood a high-level mage whose clothes were ragged and full of scars. He was so skinny that he looked like a piece of withered wood, and he swayed like a wandering ghost.
The white robe on his body, which was surrounded by golden threads, had already been burned to a thousand holes by the flas of war.
However, it revealed a body that was almost translucent, and densely packed and shining magic runes.
What was surprising was that these magic runes were like living things, twisting and changing like burning insects.
They were changing their own shape, and also changing the order of their arrangent.
To use an inappropriate analogy.
This high-level mage’s semi-transparent body was like so kind of strange display or information output tool. After receiving mysterious information from God knows where, it followed his every move, it spread to the entire land.
“No…”
Even though he had killed his way to the top of the sacred mountain, his face was still full of worry. After seeing the true face of the sacred mountain’s temple, the high-level mage, who had beco even more frustrated and even terrified, opened his arms and blocked ng Chao, he used the language of the Tulan Beastn once again to give his advice, “Don’t… Open… the… underground… awaken… the… terrifying… Demon King…”
Behind him, in the depths of the mountain of corpses and sea of blood, there was a heart-palpitating squirming sound. It was as if sothing had broken out of the ground and was expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye.
It was a black silhouette.
It was sothing that looked like an octopus or a virus magnified billions of tis. However, it was also like an ancient tree covered in a cluster of bacteria. It seed to have ten thousand eyes and ten thousand tentacles. It was sothing indescribable.
Although he could not see the real face of the black silhouette clearly.
However, the ear-piercing laughter that ca from the depths of the black silhouette reminded ng Chao of an extrely dangerous mory that was hidden deep in his brain.
The mory of the ‘mother’.
Bang!
ng Chao landed heavily on the ground.
All the illusions, whether it was the white-haired, white-bearded, skinny, worried high-level spellcaster, or the black silhouette with billions of eyes and tentacles, were shattered into pieces.
ng Chao cleared his mind, sprawled on the ground, holding his breath and waiting for a long ti.
He confird that the surrounding spiritual magnetic environnt had stabilized.
Then, he repaired the cerebral vessels one by one, connecting the visual and auditory nerves, and carefully looked around.
Fortunately, under the protection of the totem armor, he was not torn off a few fingers or toes by the magic storm, nor did he break any bones.
Well, he did not break too many bones, allowing the sharp broken bones to pierce into his internal organs.
As for the concussion, internal bleeding, and the spider web-like cracks that covered his bones, for ng Chao who had half a foot into the godly state, they were all like bleeding gums caused by fire, not worth ntioning at all.
ng Chao silently repaired his injuries, quickly analyzing the information gathered by his eyes, ears, and even his ten fingers.
It seed that he had landed safely at the bottom of the giant cave.
Looking Up, the cave entrance, which was more than 100 arms in length and width, had long beco smaller than the tip of a needle and was extrely dim.
If he did not have sharper vision than a falcon and had carefully observed and analyzed it for a long ti, he would not have been able to see where the cave entrance was.
In that case, even if he had not fallen directly from the top of the sacred mountain into the Earth’s crust.
He had already fallen through the entire sacred mountain and arrived in another space, or he was stuck in a spatial fold.
The good news was that he had already broken through the magic storm.
It was calm here. Both the space and the ground were very stable — perhaps, it was a little too stable.
ng Chao clenched his fist and lightly knocked on the ground under his butt.
He discovered that it was not an ordinary layer of rock, but a kind of material that was neither tal nor iron, but was extrely hard.
Moreover, it was extrely flat. There were no signs of weathering, distortion, and fragntation that would inevitably exist if an ordinary rock layer was eroded over ti. There were only very subtle arcs and lines.
It did not seem to have been ford naturally, but rather, it seed to have been cast artificially..
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