Chapter 1197: 535: The Path of Rebellion and Independence! (Important)
Nini’an’s words caused Constantine’s expression to change!
Ali?
That beautiful fox clan woman, is actually involved with Lanling?
It’s important to note that Constantine has been coveting Ali for so ti, yet she is his brother-in-law’s wife. Plus, he also takes into account Sisi’s feelings, hence Constantine never acted.
Unexpectedly, Lanling actually managed to charm her and even plotted against Goufu.
Constantine was instantly enraged!
“How did you find out?” Constantine asked.
Nini’an replied, “Lanling told .”
Constantine was surprised, “He even told you about such things? Does he not value his life?”
Nini’an replied, “He has never valued his life.”
Constantine nodded, “As part of the Foreign Tribe Army, seducing a tribe leader’s wife and also plotting against Goufu is absolutely a capital offense, deserving clear punishnt.”
“Soone, go arrest Goufu’s wife, Ali,” Constantine shouted loudly.
“Yes.” Suddenly, a dozen samurai rushed toward Goufu’s residence.
“What about Lanling?” Nini’an asked.
Constantine replied, “I will et him first; even if he dies, he must first reveal the secrets of the Ghost Realm World before dying.”
…
Inside the Chieftain’s castle hall.
Lanling was quiet, knowing that every second from now on he would face the test of death.
However, leading the Foreign Tribe Army in rebellion and self-establishnt would comnce amidst such tests of death!
In the entire hall, only Lanling and Constantine were there, engulfed in a deathly oppression and silence.
“Over hundreds and thousands of years, countless people have entered the Ghost Realm World, yet none have co out alive. Why did you co out alive with exponentially increased abilities?” Constantine asked, “What did you experience in the Ghost Realm World?”
Lanling replied, “After entering the Ghost Realm World, I saw a pyramid, a pyramid tens of thousands of ters high. Within it, the sky is dark, often tearing apart with a malevolent green lightning.”
Constantine replied, “From the outside, inside seems lovely with a seasonal view.”
Lanling replied, “It is not like that inside; it is a Ghost Domain.”
Constantine replied, “Then what?”
Lanling replied, “Then, in front of were four grand gates, the Spring, Sumr, Autumn, and Winter Gates.”
“Interesting,” Constantine laughed.
Lanling replied, “I first entered the Sumr Gate, where there’s a staircase of tens of thousands of steps leading to the pyramid’s peak. As I ascended, the temperature increased by ten degrees with each step. Whenever I reached over one hundred steps, I was burnt to death.”
“Burnt to death? And then?” Constantine asked.
“After death, I didn’t know for how long until I woke up again, resurrected outside the gate,” Lanling replied, “Then, I entered the Sumr Door once more and kept climbing. I don’t rember how many tis I died, but even at my highest, I never surpassed the two hundredth step. After that, I abandoned the Sumr Gate and entered the Winter Door.”
Constantine replied, “Winter Door, surely with each step the temperature dropped by ten degrees?”
“By one degree,” Lanling replied, “Because low temperature is even more terrifying than high temperature. I tried countless tis and died countless tis but never ascended two hundred steps, always freezing to death.”
Constantine replied, “To reach the pyramid’s peak, there are tens of thousands of steps?”
“Yes,” Lanling replied, “I didn’t even complete one percent.”
Constantine replied, “Then what?”
Lanling replied, “Then I entered the Spring Door.”
Constantine was curious, “What is inside the Spring Door?”
Lanling replied, “Compared to the previous doors, the Spring Door resembles paradise, inside there is a intoxicating spring breeze, extrely comfortable. As I walked up the steps, I didn’t feel anything unusual at first. But by about the thirtieth step, my body started to itch. At the fiftieth step, my body started decomposing, countless microorganisms and countless bacteria spawned on . Before the hundredth step, my whole body had decomposed into sludge and I died.”
Suddenly, Constantine felt chills.
This kind of death was sothing he truly hadn’t imagined.
Lanling replied, “After resurrection, I never entered the Spring Door again, and chose the Autumn Door.”
Constantine asked, “What’s inside the Autumn Door?”
Lanling replied, “Gravity doubled, with each step my weight doubled. By over a hundred steps, my body began to collapse, bones shattered, and my body turned into a pile of flesh and died.”
Constantine laughed, “Autumn is the harvest season, a heavy season, interesting. Did you finally climb the tens of thousands of steps?”
Lanling replied, “No, I kept climbing and dying. At that point, I was truly desperate, desperately searching for an exit elsewhere but there was none. I don’t know how many tis I tried to die but in the Ghost Realm World, even dying was impossible. The only exit was the top of the pyramid, so I could only return to the Autumn Door once more, continuously climbing, climbing… climbing perhaps for three, five, eight, ten years…”
Constantine’s gaze narrowed, “In there, you only spent one month.”
Lanling shook his head, “Not one month, it was ten years.”
Then, Lanling stretched out his arm, covered in dense scars, numbering hundreds.
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