Light Fortress-Chapter 1587 - 275: Are You Here to Draw Your Sword Too?
The Initial began its submersion...
Throughout the long years, Alf had always kept it in a "go with the flow" state, but due to the large size of the Initial’s hull, it hardly moved even in the hundreds or thousands of years of being washed by the Ice Sea.
At this moment, the behemoth submerged into the deep sea.
It was this scene that Yin Zhuo Meriz saw after their fall.
The [Ice Sea Ruins] have disappeared...
In fact, only the tip of the iceberg of the Initial was exposed above the sea.
Now it completely submerged into the sea. Surrounded by tight Defensive Array Patterns, the survivors would never see the so-called [Ice Sea Ruins] again unless they venture into the sea looking for death.
Moreover, this submersion is not just a simple stationary sink.
The five "leaders" Gu Shen mentioned earlier genuinely frightened Alf.
Fearing the only legacy left by the master might be destroyed, he activated the backup energy after submersion. The Initial will slowly navigate at the bottom of the Ice Sea, and it doesn’t matter where it goes in the future because Alf will avoid the [Ice Sea Ruins] from appearing again, even if transcendants venture into the sea, they won’t perceive the Initial’s presence.
"Alright, you can now safely touch the Dream left by the Lord of Love."
Everything settled down.
The small cubic robot flew back to Gu Shen’s front.
No need for Alf’s reminder.
When the Initial was submerging, Gu Shen was already preparing.
He readjusted his breathing.
Sitting at the center of the Throne in the bronze hall, the skeleton had been exuding a formidable authority for nearly a thousand years.
Even standing at the edge of the golden illusion, one could still feel the bouts of pressure.
"Just to clarify, I can’t guarantee success."
"I don’t mind waiting a little longer, if you can’t, there’s still Miss Xiaoman..."
Alf paused and considerately added, "Safety first, do your best."
After saying this, it flew away, pulling Gu Xiaoman back two steps.
One human and one machine gave Gu Shen ample space.
Gu Shen took a deep breath and walked into the illusion.
...
...
The edge of the golden light appeared faint, but once Gu Shen took a step, his figure was instantly engulfed.
"Could a fire extinguished for so many years still have such power?"
Gu Shen squinted his eyes.
He looked back.
The bronze hall, Gu Xiaoman, and Alf were already out of sight.
Merely touching the outer edge, he was drawn into the Dream, the power of the Lord of Love was indeed daunting. 𝘧𝑟𝑒𝑒𝘸𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝓁.𝘤𝘰𝓂
The Heart Lake, which Gu Shen had adjusted for so long, immediately began to boil and become disordered.
He sat cross-legged, using the Four Seasons Breathing to resist the interference of this golden illusion—
Spring, Winter, Autumn.
The three volumes of reverse cultivation breathing methods unfolded one by one.
A Su Xuan Tree appeared above Gu Shen’s head, he originally wanted to summon "Netherworld Fire", but unfortunately, "Netherworld Fire" did not perform as miraculously as Gu Shen expected in this situation.
Perhaps because of the Authority Power being too small.
The wisp of black flame, once summoned into the golden illusion, was immediately extinguished.
"The Netherworld King Authority is quite unhelpful..."
Gu Shen gritted his teeth, quickly calming his emotions, realizing he was only touching the outermost layer of the golden illusion.
Even if facing the pressure left by the Divine Throne.
It would be the weakest.
Nearly a thousand years have passed, could he not withstand even a wisp?
He didn’t believe it!
"Boom——"
A fierce wind surged in the illusion, blowing with the rusty air of bronze, Gu Shen’s spiritual power was highly concentrated, the source material in him rapidly being consumed.
He knew he was resisting the illusion.
Gu Shen stared intently at the end of the golden illusion, touching the "Dream" left by the Lord of Love, just to glimpse the truth of those years!
In the fierce wind, the fallen skeleton on the Throne seemed to come alive, filled with golden brilliance.
Divine Power flowed, muscles and bones swelled, flesh full.
However, obscured by layers of golden gauze, Gu Shen couldn’t clearly see...
"I really want to see what’s secret in this illusion!"
Gu Shen gritted his teeth, stepped towards the Throne of the bronze hall, the pressure on his Spirit Sea instantaneously intensified, with Su Xuan Tree’s hanging willow leaves enveloping him, he forced his way forward under the residual might of the golden illusion’s fire seed.
Within the shrouded golden gauze, a graceful figure pierced by a longsword.
The muscles and bones, the flesh.
Under the capping of the Fire Extinguishing Sword, were all illusory, the center line of the desiccated skull’s Heavenly Spirit cap even in the illusion did not repair, the central axis remained a ghastly pale weathered bone, so much so that the surrounding flesh filling, looked extraordinarily eerie, fortunately, there was golden gauze cover, otherwise, this was a terrifying image.
"Visitor... please halt."
A light and ethereal voice resounded in the illusion.
Gu Shen widened his eyes.
He didn’t believe that after so many years, the Lord of Love still had a consciousness remnant.
This was impossible.
Thus, the voice in the illusion, he preferred to consider it as the fantasy of his Heart Lake, or perhaps the last words the Lord of Love left upon dying.
No matter what.
This ethereal voice ceased his steps immediately.
Though he wanted to find out, he more clearly understood the great pressure of this illusion, his current strength far from reaching a level of arbitrary action.
The "halt" in those words, spoken gently, should be considered kindly advice.
If he insisted on advancing, he might be directly blown away.
