Cthulhu Corrosion: Another World Rescue Plan

After seeing the message from Mo Yu, Iyalian logged into his trumpet.

He suppressed his complicated feelings, contacted Gin for a drink, bought all the seeds and remaining rhizomes of mercerized flax she had, and then teleported to the illusion.

He took a deep breath, calmed his mind, and then stepped firmly into the illusion he had been looking for for a long time.

The exile is a legend, a legend belonging to the sons of God.

Rumor has it that this is an illusion without resentment and obsession. But almost all the sons of God who have fought against illusions for a lifetime know that there will not be an illusion without resentment and obsession in this world. It must be the world in the illusion after the thorn ring flips the reality.

If it is an eternal place without pain, resentment and obsession, but only the tranquility and happiness of heaven, it means that before the illusion is flipped, it will be a terrible hell.

It is said that the Son of God who dared to make this attempt experienced the most painful and tragic death in the world, and it was his beloved, the manager who accompanied him all his life, who personally did it at his begging.

All the resentment and hatred between the two of them, combined with all the pollution in the body of the Son of God, constructed this illusion that was like hell.

And under the influence of some of the virtual and real authority contained in the Thorn Ring of the Church of Light, the manager turned the entire illusion over, turning it into a completely harmless illusion, a paradise and destination for the Sons of God.

As long as he imagined this scene, an indescribable pain surged from Iyalian's heart. He had imagined more than once that if it were him, would he be able to make such a sacrifice for the Sons of God and for the world?

He felt that he could not do it.

Even if he could endure all kinds of pain inflicted on himself, he could not accept letting a person who cared about him suffer such injuries repeatedly. Letting the other party end his life and pain cleanly and give himself a peaceful death was already the bottom line he could accept.

But when he talked about the exile with the lord before, Iyalian also realized that asking the other party to become the murderer who killed him was also a very rude request.

Perhaps he will usher in the peace he has been waiting for for a long time, but will the person who did it be trapped in self-blame and pain forever?

Therefore, when Mo Yu asked about the exile, Iyalian also deliberately blurred the process of the illusion. He did not want his kind and compassionate lord to know such a tragic thing.

But he felt that the smart lord might have guessed it.

When Iyalian entered the illusion, he also received a prompt from the system, but this illusion seemed to only detect the body of the Son of God and the thorn ring, and could not identify his soul.

On his system panel, the exit button was already flashing, and it was ready to exit at any time.

But he had no doubt that if he stepped into this place with his own body, this illusion would open its claws to him without hesitation and keep him here forever.

He also knew that this mechanism of the illusion was not malicious, but was simply created for the sole purpose of allowing the saints to stay here forever, completely releasing the pollution in their bodies and fixing them in this illusion, without causing harm to anyone.

Since the saint had paid such a great price to build this illusion, he would naturally not allow the saints who entered here to come and go freely. Otherwise, if those saints died outside the illusion, the pollution in their bodies would pollute the world again, and what was the meaning of the existence of this illusion?

Iyalian understood all this very well, but he would also obey the orders of the lord and would not enter here without authorization.

He believed that as long as the lord was there, the broken seal could be curbed, and he had more missions to complete and could not die here easily.

Iyalian was very familiar with all the scenes in this illusion.

Whether it was the sea of ​​​​light lilies, or the small village that was exactly the same as the place where they lived during training, or the golden wheat field that only appeared in their imagination when they closed their eyes and talked at night...

He couldn't help but speed up his pace, and then he saw many familiar figures in the village and the fields.

Aleland, Loska, Darion, Bistor, Colmandro... These people were once his friends, companions who used their lives to protect the world with him, and also lives that fell silently.

Except for Aleland who left first and said that he wanted to build a peaceful place for everyone, the other companions said goodbye to Iyalian when their seals began to break, saying that they were going to embark on the final journey to find the exile place.

"Only that place can let us rest." Iyalian still remembers the scene where they said goodbye to their friends one by one with sad smiles before their own end came, and set foot on the lonely road of death alone.