Gritting his teeth and holding up a magic shield, Siwei just pulled the fragments of the Gate of Truth and ran away, but unexpected things happened... Under his pull, the fragments of the Gate of Truth were not moved at all.

Xiwei's cold sweat suddenly appeared.

He didn't care about being beaten by the tentacles of unknown things around him and the shields that kept rippling, he focused all his energy on the fragments of the Gate of Truth, and then found that this thing was not "suspended" above the flesh-colored bud platform as he thought at first.

In fact, the nature of the air around it has changed. Although it cannot be seen at all with the naked eye, the thing is actually locked in a cabinet now.

The appearance of the cabinet can be felt like the Hercules Cup by touching it, extending from the ground, and the fragments of the Gate of Truth are in the middle of the "Earth" of the Hercules Cup.

The solidification of air is not magic, but an alchemy reaction similar to chemical effects in this world. The main reaction substance and catalyst is magic. To alleviate this situation, besides being hard, you can only interpret the type of reaction and inject magic into a specific way to reverse the alchemy reaction.

After understanding this, Xiwei couldn't help but lean on it secretly, how could he play like this?

It’s like playing an action game. In the wave ss battle, it finally came up with the final mystery. As a result, a box full of function questions popped up. Only when the question is answered can the wave ss be killed... This kind of game is definitely not sold at all, and it’s a rhythm of dying!

Even if I know that I will not really die in the dungeon, it would be too cowardly to just burp before even one-third of the main task is done!

Xiwei forced himself to concentrate his energy on the analysis of the alchemy reaction, and the attacks of the tentacles became more and more fierce. Even the magic shield he temporarily cast was vaguely unable to hold on. It would be better to say that the magic shield cast in this situation could last for so long, which was already very powerful...

There were more and more sweat beads on Xiwei's forehead, but the analysis of the alchemy reaction was getting bigger and bigger. Just as the magic shield began to shake and flicker, he relaxed his eyebrows and finally completed the analysis.

The next moment, a loud bang sounded suddenly in the hut, and the light like lightning flashed across the sky came out from it. It was then extinguished. The whole room fell into silence again.

The only difference from the moment was that the tentacles disappeared.

"Cough cough..." Siwei covered his mouth and coughed a few times, and bright red liquid oozed out from his fingers.

"It's really too difficult to launch a miracle in this situation."

Just now when the tentacles were about to be made into a paste, he launched his own miracle and denied all the supernatural existences in this room. So the tentacles suddenly fell apart like snowmen...

"But it seems I'm not wrong."

He muttered softly, and then he stood firm and picked up the fragment of the door of truth.

His miracle just now also included fragments of the Gate of Truth, but the law level of this fragment is far higher than that of the miracle that Sivi currently holds, so naturally it has not been affected at all.

If he ignores the fragments of the Gate of Truth as soon as he enters the room. If he directly launches this miracle against those tentacles, he may be connected with the strange flesh-colored platform because the fragments of the Gate of Truth are connected, so that the tentacles in the entire room share the law resistance of the fragments, and he can easily save his miracle.

Just as Sevi picked up the fragments of the Gate of Truth in his hand, a strange picture suddenly flowed into his mind.

In the dark room, the two figures were busy doing something. Their faces were shrouded in black shadows, but they could barely see the standard mage robe they were wearing through the very dim fairy lamp (a plant, a bit like a lantern flower, legend is the lamp of the fairy, one of the most important lighting methods in the era when magic lamps were not popular).

In addition, the faint light was emitting in the center of the room, which was the fragment of the door of truth that Sivy found.

Maybe I couldn't stand the dull atmosphere in the room, and the shorter one in the two figures made a sound.

"Is it really okay for us to do this?" His voice sounded very tender and had a bit of worry.

"Of course it's okay. Skasa's intelligence has never been wrong." Another figure replied. His voice was much more mature than the other party, and his tone sounded very natural without any nervousness: "Besides, it's not the only one who stole the fragments of the door frame."

"But, after stealing such a large piece of fragment from the Gate of Truth, won't the Alliance really cause trouble for us?" the tender voice asked in panic.

"Hmph, the Gate of Truth is a treasure shared by all magicians. It is not good for the Alliance to hide it themselves!"

A more mature voice immediately replied: "Besides, what is important about the door of truth is the things behind the door. All we get is the fragment of the door itself. As long as it does not hinder the opening of the door, it will not have any impact."

He paused as he said, and then his tone became a little more relaxed: "Flegg, aren't we brothers? Don't worry... I won't harm you."

"..." The more tender voice did not answer, but he could be seen to be very shaken.

The mature figure struck while the iron was hot: "Besides, didn't we swear a long time ago? In order to be able to take a look at the smile of 'her's', we will do whatever we want."

"Yeah." The young figure finally nodded and his voice became firmer.

Then, the picture changed and the brightness in the room rose slightly. You can see a boy about fifteen or sixteen years old lying in the middle of the room with an incredible look on his face, his eyes full of surprise and attachment to the world.

Above his chest was the shining fragment of the door of truth.

"My brother Flegg... It's too late. Haven't you always thought that this magic circle is missing? Let me tell you now-what it is missing is a 'sacrificial gift', a sacrifice with the same bloodline."

The figure just now said in a tone that was completely unaware of sadness.

Then, the teenager's body exploded and expanded, gradually turning into a flesh-colored flower bud platform...

Before Xiwei could come back to his senses, the picture changed again.

At this time, the room was no different from when Xiwei first came here. Disgusting tentacles spread throughout the room, wriggling and tangling, leaving behind a pile of mucus...

"Impossible...Impossible failure..." The figure fell to the ground, his voice sounded completely depressed and lost. But then he stood up again and stumbled out the door: "I understand, it must be that the 'truth' is not enough... It doesn't matter, there are other 'truth' in this city..."

All the weird scenes ended here, and Sivi finally recovered from those weird scenes.

"That...was it a cg plot replay?"

When he fell to the ground, he rubbed his forehead with some headaches, stood up, and staggered away from the room.

The flash just now was too conspicuous. I might not be sure that any monsters in this city came to me. It would be better to leave quickly and find two other pieces of the door of truth. (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!