Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Chapter 2020 No Fire

So, what about fire?

Isn't it burning in the place of self-abandonment?

The place is much more gorgeous than I imagined.

He moved his arm away from the armrest and looked forward at the delicate and intricate patterns on the dark blue background.

Although complex, one can still see at a glance that the core element is a palm with the middle finger raised into the shape of an eye.

It is undoubtedly the emblem of the King of Abandoned Prison, the tyrant's most essential symbol of power.

Even the size of the seat is quite suitable, and it fits the body perfectly after activating the mythical form.

Although there is a small question, why is it sitting?

When we came in, we were clearly in full combat mode, ready to fight at any time.

Fu Qian stood up from his seat and walked forward step by step, with strange blue-black velvet under his feet.

This place is really different from what I imagined.

The place of self-abandonment, or the Abandoned Prison, according to the original understanding, is obviously likely to be the domain of the King of the Abandoned Prison, the kingdom of God.

Judging from the powerful style along the way, plus the title of "Tyrant", even if there are palaces or temples in it, it seems that the style should be tougher and more solemn?

Although this place before us is so grand that it is almost impossible to exist in the world, its overall style is a bit too gorgeous.

In the blink of an eye, Fu Qian had already walked through most of the magnificent hall.

Wherever he passed, he could not only clearly see various decorations similar in style to the tall throne behind him, but the overall layout was also equally complicated.

The spiral staircase, platform, hanging curtains... are extremely classical in style and are indeed magnificent.

It just seems that there is a lack of murderous spirit, which makes people can't help but think that the tyrant is "debauched and immoral".

Even though there was no one inside.

In addition, when you look at almost every corner, you will have an indescribable strange feeling, a weirdness that you have never experienced before.

Of course, these are all details. The core issue at the moment is still the original one - where is the fire?

On the one hand, Fu Qian believed that he had not come to the wrong place, and this was the place that Master Yuhun was talking about.

On the other hand, how could this be a bit ominous?

Even the most important thing - Fu Qian looked down at his hands, and the flame on them was gone.

It was not canceled actively, and even when I tried to call it out again, there was no response.

The fire of madness seemed to have disappeared directly from the plane of existence.

This is completely different from the scene I imagined.

While pondering the reason, Fu Qian had already stepped out of the towering gate - who said there was no one there?

……

Outside the hall was an astonishingly high platform, and as Fu Qian walked forward and looked out from the railing, his perception quickly expanded, making him more and more convinced that this was the domain of the King of the Abandoned Prison.

The light is dim, but it is difficult to distinguish between day and night. The building behind me seems to be the top of the world shrouded in such a shadow.

And right under our feet, the complexity continues.

Various exquisite and classical buildings are densely packed together to the point of being crowded, extending all the way to guard this place.

What is even more eye-catching is the denser number of human bodies huddled together in the gaps between buildings.

Pale and dry, silent and without making any sound, it looked at first glance like an overly delicate stone sculpture.

However, Fu Qian knew clearly that they were flesh and blood bodies, and they even retained movements such as breathing.

Their clothes were not uniform, and at a glance one could see all kinds of styles. Some were even naked, with their hands wrapped around their shriveled and white chests.

Just like the buildings around them.

Fu Qian vaguely understood the source of his strange feeling just now - strangeness. Those buildings that were almost grafted together, plus the various inharmonious elements on them, like all the furnishings he had just seen, seemed to not exist in the bookstore world at all.

Perhaps it once existed, but it has long since completely disappeared from that world, including from human cognition.

It's like the whole part of the world died.

Is that why it's called abandoned prison?

If you understand it from this perspective, the name is quite appropriate.

But what about these people?

There shouldn't be a shortage of such creatures out there, right? Isn't there a saying that goes "If you don't live, there are plenty of people who will live"?

Even if it is so precise that "every soul is different", it seems that after death it should be under the authority of the Lord of Death, right?

And there is the mysterious Lord of Paradise.

wow-

Just when Fu Qian was missing his old friend whom he had never met, some movement finally occurred.

It was like a conductive wave, starting from the position closest to the feet, each body actually moved.

He did not stand up, but slowly faced this place, changing his posture from curling up to kneeling, with his forehead pressed against the ground.

As these changes spread one after another, certain emotions seemed to converge and quickly became clear - trembling and joyful.

Extremely fearful, yet extremely respectful.

They were submitting to the King of the Abandoned Prison without a trace of pretense.

Although between actions, it seems that I have completely lost my self-will.

……

I understand. “The body is granted eternal peace.” Is this the form it takes?

Although silent, it was as loud as a tsunami. At that moment, Fu Qian looked at the densely packed network of surrendered people and understood the words in the name of the King of the Abandoned Prison again.

It's not a cold joke or black humor, like being killed will bring peace or something like that, but it really follows "The soul withers because of you".

By abandoning unnecessary self, you can truly gain eternity in this place before you.

As for the method of getting rid of it, it is too simple - the fire of madness.

The special attack of that power on the soul has been studied a long time ago.

As long as you accept the complete burning of the fire of madness and devote yourself wholeheartedly, your body will remain forever in the tyrant's kingdom of God.

The logic is smooth now, but I have to say that if you put yourself in their shoes, it is still easy to trigger decision-making difficulties.

Although judging from the current numbers, many people have overcome this.

And now the question remains - what about the fire?

Even the results of the Mad Fire were seen, but there was still no flame within his perception.

Not only that, the last ray of crimson moonlight and the distorted color that confronted it were also completely undetectable.

My guess before coming in was correct. This place is far more isolated from the outside world than the temporary files in the academy because of its overly noble nature.

Although I haven't tried it yet, the way back to the warehouse is probably cut off.

While thinking about the serious situation, an astonishing scene attracted Fu Qian's attention.

In the sky where it was impossible to distinguish between day and night, a bright light quietly appeared.

The Moon…even a Dark Moon?

Such a scene is really a challenge to the imagination, especially the chill emanating from the dark blue.