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There was darkness in front of him, and Tartarus woke up from the illusion.

Aaron stood aside worriedly, but did not approach casually.Tartarus turned his head and took Aaron's hand.

"It's okay, it's just an illusion." Tal said indifferently. After all, the ruins have been going through thousands of years, and the power of the illusion has continued to decline with the passage of time, and the degree of reality has also continued to decrease. "It's just that there is a place that is a little annoying."

When Tartarus was thinking about how to get out of the illusion, the scattered skeletons on the throne suddenly seemed to come alive, and flesh and skin gradually grew from the bones... Finally, what appeared in front of him were two big and one small 'people' .

They sang a song together.

— Clay dolls.

Tartarus tried to touch the tables and utensils, but they crumbled to dust as he touched them.Tables, chairs... everything that is visible to the naked eye is all made of clay. If you tell him that the bodies of the three people on the throne are all made of clay, then he will believe it without hesitation, because even the food They are all made of clay, so it is not impossible to make a body out of clay.

He saw a familiar face.

The color of the eyes is unclear, but the hair is white.

It's the guy who calls himself 'God'.

Tartarus had a fight with him, half of the strength was comparable to the opponent, both sides kept their hands, but Tartarus was stronger, if the seal was released, in the half strength The 'god' who Tal's men can't support for long will definitely be killed by one move, there is no possibility.

The illusion seems too simple. After Tartarus defeated the 'god', he left the illusion, but before he escaped the illusion, he was forced to listen to the clay doll again.

"Has Ilmi woke up yet?" Tartarus asked.

"Not yet, but it looks like it's coming soon." Aaron looked at Yi Ermi's slightly moving eyes, and reached out to pat his head.

The pitch-black eyes opened instantly, with the aftertaste of being frightened in the eyes.

Killers are very sensitive, especially when they are approached. It is not so much that Ilmi woke up from the illusion, but rather that he was awakened by Aaron's movements.

"Wake up, let's keep going, and it's almost the end." Aaron turned around.

Except for the illusion, there is no danger in this ruins. I really don't know why it is listed as an extremely dangerous zone.

The people who came before seem to have been wiped out here.

The question of their identities did not occur to Tartarus.

In fact, there are many dangerous places in the ruins, but either they avoided them, or they were affected by the law and their air, so they couldn't get close to attack them.

Zombie monsters will be wiped out by the air of Tartarus before they get close, and monsters are afraid of the bloody smell on him (because Tar has killed too many monsters in GI).

"The innermost part is the place where Nyugana puts the relics. In other words, is there something suitable for us? There are some strange pictures on the walls just now. Some people have weapons that we haven't seen before. They should also be inside. Will it be released?" Aaron blinked, his blue eyes reflected the appearance of Tartarus, and Tartarus couldn't help but turn his head away because of the shining appearance.

...Children, although you are very suitable for the glorious image of the pure Virgin, please don't show it in front of my eyes, I will be blind, really.

"Just go and have a look, and take away the ones that are suitable." Tartarus let Aaron tap on the front wall, and in an instant, he smashed a wall that was as hard as diamond. There was a crack.

"Tal, do me a favor, pour some divine power into me." Aaron beckoned to Tartarus, and continued to knock out cracks in the four corners of the wall. "Open the crack and you can go in..."

The black divine power covered the crack made by Aaron according to the words, and the violent power belonging to the abyss rolled, which suddenly made the crack bigger.As the number of breaches increased, the earth-colored wall gradually became transparent, and Aaron didn't stop until it was stained with a layer of light yellow.

"That's it." Withdrew, Aaron stretched out his white index finger, and gently pushed from the center of the wall.

"boom?!!"

Behind the collapsed walls were mountains of gold and silver one after another. Tartarus glanced at them a few times and turned his head in disinterest.

Although most of the Greek gods like to decorate themselves with gold, but that does not include him, not only his own preferences, but also the influence of the traverser.

As a god of the dark department, Tartarus didn't like shiny things that shone everywhere, so he hated gold; and in the memory of the traveler, "gold" is a kind of vulgar Stuff, no one likes to wear gold and silver on the street. Although gold is very valuable, most of it is either made into small jewelry or hidden in a safe.

Therefore, Tartarus disliked gold even more, especially adorning himself with aversion to gold. Although it has a lot of gold in stock, it has never been used. The '21st century' in the memory of the traveler is coming, go for cash to play.

But those things are not necessary after all, so Tartarus is not interested in collecting them.

On the other hand, Yi Ermi, as soon as he saw these things, he couldn't wait to jump on them, burrowing around among the many gold mountains, and his desire for money was clearly seen in his dark eyes.

Aaron sneered, ignored Ilmi's actions, and walked inside with Tartarus.

Sure enough, there were weapons on display, and Tartarus curiously picked left and right among a lot of strange weapons.

He didn't know what he touched with his hand, and there was a piercing pain from between his fingers. Tartarus raised his hand and looked at the drop of golden blood that flowed from the wound on his fingertips.

It was a linear wound, thin and long. If it wasn't for the tingling sensation at the beginning and the blood flowing out, Tal might have ignored this wound. After all, the trace of a line is very thin. Smaller than a hair.

Tartarus pulled out the thread that had hurt him.

The translucent silk thread made a harsh scratching sound during the pulling process, and the end of it seemed to be stuck to the floor, no matter how hard Tartarus pulled it, he couldn't pull it out.

"Tal, what did you find?" Aaron leaned over and looked at what Tartarus was pulling hard.

Tartarus did not answer, but pulled hard, regardless of whether it would damage the silk thread, and pulled the thread directly from the floor.

"Tear--"

Aaron heard the sound of clothes ripping, but he was sure it wasn't from the three people present.One is because Tartarus’s clothes are made of Netherland. Netherland is a part of Tartarus’s body, so it is naturally indestructible. Aaron’s clothes are the invisibility cloak of Hades, which belong to the category of artifacts. Different items are fundamentally different. Unable to touch, let alone tear him apart?As for Yiermi, he is wearing a nail suit, and it is a ghost that he can make the sound of cloth being torn...==#

"It's thread." Aaron pulled the hanging silk thread, and the black thread looked at a piece of tattered fabric hanging from the end of the thread. "Why is this thing hanging here?"

"...As soon as you pull it up, there will be." Tartarus is also very black. He couldn't pull it up after pulling it for so long. How on earth did Boo bear his strength.

He stretched out his hand to tear the rag off the thread, but before Tartarus touched the cloth, a line of characters suddenly appeared on the corner of the cloth.

'People who came to Nyugana, what you are touching now is the taboo of time and space, which involves the thread of fate and will take you to an unknown future. '

Tartarus felt his eyes gradually light up, and Aaron's eager cry echoed in his ears.

"Tal!"

——Myth + Hunter End——