Evening Bell Church.

Chapter 405 Carl in the depths of the dream (14)

The dragon head mountain range, the core place where the six dragon heads meet, has a very wide space.

This space is in the shape of a regular dodecagon, and the walls around it are carved with weird runes.

Countless corpses were piled up on the ground, and countless ghosts came here from all directions.

In the middle, there is a tall altar.

In the middle of the altar, there is a mass of matter full of strange brilliance.

The shape of this substance is the same as that of the outside, like two pyramids whose tops meet, presenting an hourglass shape.

Its shape is so vague, it seems to be on the edge of fantasy and reality.

Its interior has endless light, this light has tens of thousands of colors that humans cannot describe, and it is constantly flickering.

Countless bands of light emanate from its center, supporting the huge phantom outside.

It is the Holy Grail of the soul.

At this moment, the Giant Emperor stood alone not far from the Holy Grail of Soul, and his four faces were full of doubts and incomprehension: "What's going on? The shape is already in place, and the sacrifice of the soul has been completed, obviously there is enough content Why is the Holy Grail still in this illusory form?"

The current situation is completely different from what he expected.

Because in the original plan, at this point, the Holy Grail has fully manifested and is in his hands.

"Did that guy lie to me!?" Questions flashed across the giant's left face, his right face was full of anger, his back face was full of thinking, and his front face was still looking straight at the Holy Grail.

Suddenly, he felt something.

"This...impossible!" The front face was instantly covered in horror.

Because at this moment, he felt that his wife... was dead!
"How is this possible! No clergyman can come there!" The giant was extremely angry at this moment, and then he suddenly turned around to rush over to check the situation.

But at this moment, a large amount of pale light seeped out from below the ground, blending into the Holy Grail with an indescribable power and brilliance.

This power and splendor are enormous, like the essence of a giant.

After gaining so much power, the giant suddenly discovered that the illusory Holy Grail had a tendency to solidify.

On the always hazy surface, some geometric lines appeared, which seemed to be gradually turning from unreal to solid.

"So that's how it is...so that's how it is!" Seeing this, the four giants had different expressions on their faces.

With understanding, there are wry smiles, surprises, and trances.

After so many years of persistence, they are too obsessed with ignoring a very important and basic thing.

Summoning the Grail comes at a terrible price.

And this price is naturally to appease the anger of the Holy Grail being summoned, and all summoners must sacrifice everything to the Holy Grail.

In other words, all those who summon the Holy Grail will be killed by the Holy Grail.

The giant and the queen thought they could escape that fate by taking off their human form.

But they didn't expect that everything was already predestined.

"No! No! I control my own destiny. There must be some other way! There must be!" The giant gave up looking for Su Ge at this time, and sat in the huge space, lost in thought.

In the underground palace at the bottom, Su Ge saw that the queen had become a normal person at this time.

Just now, after the queen died, her huge body began to disintegrate rapidly. It seemed that the existence that gave her this power was taking it back.

The huge swollen body gradually melted together with the surrounding guards, and then turned into countless steam like boiling water, and finally disappeared into countless lights.

At this time, everything returned to normal, and the underground palace that was just crowded suddenly became empty.

Only half of the queen's body was left lying on the ground.

Then the body gradually shattered into a pile of fly ash.

She has degenerated from a higher biological form to a human form.

This is a failure of evolution.

Failure means death, and it is the kind of death that leaves no bones.

Behind her, there is a weird altar.

To the left of the altar is a statue of a kneeling, curled up woman.

The statue looks weird because the woman's head has been completely blown open.

The entire statue was carved at the moment of the explosion, just like a real person, lifelike.

The brains that can be splashed instantly when the head explodes, the skull that explodes, the eyeballs that are about to fly out of the eye sockets, and the distorted and hideous cheeks.

The statue on the right is a headless woman bent down, stretching out her hand as if to pick up something, which is very similar to the statue in Byron City.

Between the two statues, there is a skull the size of five human heads.

The black skull is full of cracks, and there are six holes symbolizing eyes in front of it, and the mouth is raised high, like the mouth of a beast.

The skull didn't seem to be completely decomposed, and there was still a small amount of hair on the top of the cracked head, which was very weird.

Andrew stepped forward quickly, looked at it seriously and nodded, "That's right, it's Karl's skull."

Su Ge looked at Carl's skull and frowned slightly.

He seemed to have seen a skull of this shape before.

"Holy Blood Library!" Su Ge thought suddenly.

The body of the Holy Science Library is a huge skull, and the shape of that skull is very similar to this one, but the shape of that skull is much, much bigger than this skull.

Andrew stepped forward to put the skull away, but when he was halfway there, he suddenly remembered what Su Ge said just now.

After a moment of silence, he stepped back and said, "I leave it to you, I hope you will fulfill your promise."

Su Ge nodded seriously, and stepped forward to hug Karl's skull.

The moment he hugged the skull, he suddenly felt dizzy.

Then he felt that his spirit had been greatly distorted, as if he had been pulled out of his body by an incomparably huge force, and entered a brand new world.

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In a haze, Su Ge found himself sitting on a nanmu chair.

There were some books on the table in front of him. Su Ge couldn't read the contents of the book clearly. He turned his head and looked around, but still couldn't see the surrounding situation clearly. Everything was so hazy, and he could only feel that he seemed to be in a room. In the study.

Squeak!

The sound of chair movement sounded, Su Ge turned his head blankly, and saw a person sitting across the table with a book in his hand.

This book is very old, the cover is gone, and it is made of some loose pages that are temporarily stapled through iron rings.

The man put the book on the table and looked at Su Ge: "The person who carries the breath of dreams has finally come to the depths of this nightmare."

Su Ge moved his body slightly, and looked down at himself. The clothes he was wearing did not change, indicating that he was himself at this time, not someone else.

He didn't rush to answer, looked at the man, thinking hard about the current situation.

The man has pale white hair, combed into a ponytail and placed behind his head.

There are two purple inscription tattoos on his cheeks under his eyes. He has a handsome appearance and a refined temperament, giving him the impression of a great professor from a scholarly family.

He was wearing a retro black and purple robe, full of the sense of thickness and ritual of the years.

"Is this a dream?" Su Ge asked.

The man nodded slightly, and said softly, "This is a dream within a dream, the deepest part of a nightmare."

Su Ge understood immediately, and then sat upright, his expression gradually becoming more confident and calm.

"You should be the heir of Byron the Great, Karl?" Su Ge asked.

The man smiled: "As expected of a person who carries the breath of dreams. My name is Karl Byron, and I am a loser."

Su Ge saluted slightly: "My name is Su Ge Sotos."

"Sothos!?" Hearing this surname, Karl's eyes filled with gray light flashed a gleam.

Su Ge said mysteriously: "You should know what this surname represents."

Carl shook his head: "Unfortunately, I don't know. Because all the secrets about this surname have been erased by time and space. It can only exist in conjectures and legends, and will never be real."

Su Ge immediately fell silent when he heard this: "Sure enough, it's not that easy to know."

"I have a lot of questions I want to ask you, can you answer me?" Su Ge looked at him and asked seriously.

Carl smiled and waved his hands: "It's rare to have a guest, don't talk about those terrible things."

Su Ge didn't ask any further questions, but said with a smile, "Then let's talk about being happy."

"There is no concept of time in dreams. How long has Kabatos Academy been destroyed?" Karl asked.

Su Ge replied: "Almost 1 years ago."

"Oh!? It seems that I have also become an ancient character." Carl said and laughed.

Su Ge looked at this legendary figure and asked curiously: "It is said that when you left the academy, Kabatos Academy had no problems. Did you foresee the end of the academy at that time?"

Karl nodded and said, "At that time, the dean was already crazy. I didn't think it could go on like this. So I left the academy to find a way to redeem myself."

"Have you found it?"

"Of course I found it." Carl smiled happily.

Su Ge asked curiously: "How?"

"I summoned my ancestors, and then used me as a medium to pull that twisted and mutated academy into the depths of the dream."

After finishing speaking, Carl said with pride on his face: "After all, the ancestor is the great god of dreams, and this small matter can still be done."

"Emperor Byron is indeed not dead." Although he had already guessed, Su Ge was shocked to hear that the person concerned confirmed it himself.

Carl looked at Su Ge and said: "The Great God is immortal, he can only go crazy. Fortunately, my ancestors didn't go crazy."

Su Ge said clearly: "That's how it is."

"Do you like reading?" Carl asked suddenly.

Su Ge nodded in response: "I like it."

"Then this book is here." Carl said, casually pushing a book that Su Ge couldn't see clearly on the table to himself.

Su Ge was not polite, he squeezed the thick book in his hand and asked, "Do you need any help?"

Carl nodded approvingly and said, "Destroy my skull, I don't want to see this kind of tragedy a second time."

　I strongly recommend a very joyful and refreshing book, "I'm Really a Rich Second Generation" by Mid-Autumn Festival Mingyue.

　　Holding a used bar computer with peeling paint and wearing cheap basketball pants, Qian Duoduo received a call on his 20th birthday: "Duoduo, I got you a piece of land!"

　　"SF Express?"

　　Thanks to the greatness of my parents for coagulating my flesh and blood, thanks to my parents for their wisdom to shape my soul, and most grateful to my parents for making me a rich second generation...

　　In fact, the rich second generation is not so easy...

　　


(End of this chapter)