I draw a card first

Chapter 135 Dungeon Rewards
It was that strange egg!
The egg in the wooden box that he put in his arms seemed to be continuously sending its own vitality to Aiwen in reverse!

Aging began to fade away on his body, and the surging vitality made him regain his youth. The lost luster of his skin became plump again, the wrinkles on his face gradually disappeared, fatigue and illness began to disappear, and his chaotic brain regained clarity...

It is said that only after losing, will you know how to cherish.

After truly experiencing the feeling of getting old, the youthful and powerful body that I never cared about before, overdrawn wantonly, and full of strength, feels so wonderful at this moment.

So intoxicating!

However, temporary recovery is obviously not enough to completely solve the immediate desperate situation.

Time, the most terrifying force in the world, is still crazily passing away on Aiwen. What threatens Aiwen is not only aging, but also the inherent life limit of human beings!
However, in this stalemate, strange changes began to appear in him...

Flesh and flesh began to self-dissolve, skin, blood, internal organs...everything began to melt continuously, and the energy obtained after decomposition mixed with the vitality infused by the "egg", merged into the chest together, revealing a bright red heart that was beating vigorously !
With a pair of empty eye sockets, looking at himself stretched out in front of his body, the pale "bone palm" without a trace of flesh and blood, Aiwen, whose whole body is the same as a skeleton specimen except for the heart, not only does not have any pain, but feels that his spirit at the moment is not It is Qingming like never before...

Countless memory fragments emerged in his mind...

Accidentally surrounded by countless monsters...

Besieged by the army under miscalculation...

Being tricked into a trap by the night watchman...

Countless memory fragments that appeared from nowhere, completely unfamiliar, but with him as the main character poured into his mind frantically!

The sculpture-like LostGreymon roared crazily in the depths of his consciousness. In the end, all the scenes merged together and turned into... thick fog!
Thick fog that you can't see your fingers in!
Even with Aiwen's current eyesight, he couldn't see anything through this layer of fog. At the same time, he was keenly aware of the strange changes in himself.

Looking down at the black, slightly cool wooden cane in his hand, Ivan suddenly sneered.

Some distorted and weird words that were completely condensed by fog appeared in front of his eyes, and when the words dispersed, he was finally able to see his surroundings clearly.

In front of him is a city similar to classical Europe, with rivers passing by beside him. Looking up at the moon in the sky, Ivan suddenly smiled and turned to walk towards the house behind him.

Lighting up the oil lamp, I saw the letter and the black diary again in that familiar place.

"Infinite puzzles... Seemingly real and illusory, it's really a terrible method..."

Holding these two things, a coldness suddenly flashed in his eyes, and the surging magical flames suddenly ignited in the palm of his hand, instantly igniting the two paper products that suddenly struggled like living creatures!

They suddenly grew tentacles and sharp teeth, and resisted crazily, but they still couldn't get rid of Ivan's iron-like palms and the wanton spewing flames.

In the end, it was burnt to ashes alive!
hum!
With the destruction of the two, a series of indescribable strange sounds suddenly sounded around, and after that, the whole space began to tremble crazily!

Everything is distorted, deformed, dislocated and torn!

Finally - the world, broken!
Countless hazy thick fog replaced the sky, the earth, and everything, and Aiwen himself was constantly rising...

I don't know how long it took, when he was completely out of the fog and entered a void, he finally saw the whole picture of where he was before
——A large piece of endless fog with no starting point and no end in sight...

"This is the so-called great existence that rewards you during missions, right? The truth of the world? Ha ha!"

[You have completed the mission - Dreamland of the Nameless Mist, and you will receive the following rewards:
1. The nameless fog will grant you the liberation of "spirit"
2. Randomly get an item related to you]

The subtitles of the system flashed in front of his eyes, and Aiwen, who was floating in nothingness, was shocked, and suddenly felt some strange power, which seemed to be awakening in himself!

No, it should be said that the shackles were broken!
What he has never noticed is what the system calls "spirit", an existence that is similar to the soul but different. Some kind of natural imprisonment on it was suddenly shattered by the majestic force from the outside!

Suddenly, it seemed that the power that had been hidden for a long time surged out like a torrent, turning into a crimson beam of light that spread infinitely towards the upper and lower ends!
In this scene like a supernova explosion, the dazzling light directly illuminated the nearby nothingness, and even caused the thick fog that had been silent before to fluctuate, as if faintly restrained by the red brilliance, it soon sank. Go down a large block, avoiding the area covered by the light!

But for someone, the first thing he notices is not the sudden burst of strength, but the speechless look at his new image.

——A "tangram" suspended in mid-air composed of countless bright red light sheets without thickness, which are continuously rotated around a central axis

That's right, although the color is not quite right, but no matter how you look at it, this is indeed a "Naru"

This is a kind of pure energy existence that has appeared in the universe of Warcraft. They are synonymous with the power of the holy light, they are the guides of the light, and even the entire existence is the materialized holy light.

"However, why is the hair red?"

Looking at his brand-new image, Aiwen, who was in a spirit state, expressed confusion.

Especially when he looked back and saw that he had his eyes closed as if he was in meditation, but he could still faintly feel various sensations in his body, this weirdness became more and more obvious.

"I guess this time I really don't count..."

Laughing at himself, Aiwen finally left this cheating dungeon that only stayed for three days on the surface, but in fact, who knows how many reincarnations he has been trapped in.

Looking at the familiar office, someone from "Returning Soul" breathed a sigh of relief.

This [role-playing] card is simply a huge hole!

He swears that if he encounters something similar to the description again, he will just throw it in the garbage dump of Jiugong Gourd, and he will never be fooled again!

"Wait, is this guy brought?"

When he came back to his senses, looking at the quietly sleeping woman leaning on his shoulder, someone was taken aback for a moment, and before he could react, a line of writing flashed before his eyes.

[Random drawing is completed, and the item obtained - Evil God Sacrifice* Yulia

Evil God Priest * Yulia: In a certain world branch, the princess of the kingdom who embarked on the path of evil god sacrifice.

Because she drank a special potion called a witch since she was a child, she acquired the innate ability-charm. After rigorous swordsmanship training, she has the melee ability of an elite among ordinary people.
The current belief is locked——Red Holy Light Naru*Aiwen]

"My lord!"

Slowly opening her ruby-like, charming and moist eyes, Yulia, who was dressed in a white sacrificial robe, looked at Ivan, and suddenly knelt at his feet.

An expression of admiration and passion blossomed on her perfect and delicate face, depraved and holy, like a magical blue rose.

Tentatively stretching out her hand, she lightly touched Ivan's leg, and her fingertips retracted slightly, but seeing someone's expressionless face, she immediately mustered up her courage, and gently put her head on the on his knee.

Touching the "true body of God" she believed in, Yulia, who was a priest of the evil god, immediately let out a satisfied sigh.

"System, you are messing around!"

Looking at the little goblin poking his head out of the "bird's nest" beside him, looking at this scene in shock, Ivan suddenly felt a little headache.

Bringing back such a person, how should I explain to Lilith later?

(End of this chapter)