My different world is game mode.

Chapter 1050: Crazy Poems Once Sung

"how do you feel?"

"My life essence is starting to recover, I'm definitely not going to die."

"Then why are you still holding me and won't let go?"

"Wala waala, are you really back?"

"What you're holding isn't a painting!"

"I miss you."

"..."

On the dilapidated wooden plank, Lindsay and the girl they hadn't seen for a long time embraced tightly.

When Lindsay left her hometown, she was replenished with source energy and life force.

This was the second time he had encountered such a situation.

But compared to before.

Feeling the tenderness of those around her and the renewed power within her, Lindsay's mood was completely different from before.

A few minutes later, he and Wala Wala released each other in tacit agreement.

Only then did he finally look away from the girl in front of him and turn his gaze to the world around him.

"ocean."

Lindsay murmured what she saw.

Beneath his and Wala Wala's feet was a piece of ship plank that appeared to have come from nowhere, broken as if it had been forcibly torn apart by violence.

As for the surroundings.

Under a clear sky, the blue sea undulates with waves.

Lindsay's gaze drifted up and down with the waves as he looked into the distance. But no matter what, he couldn't spot any islands or anything else in his field of vision.

Lindsay looked away.

He turned to look beside him and found the girl he hadn't seen in a long time still smiling and watching him.

This moment.

All of Lindsay's subtle feelings transformed into joy:

"Now look what's happened, there's not even a seabird around!"

"We can't possibly be in the world of the Seven Seas Alliance, can we?"

“Absolutely not.” Vara Vara naturally shifted her body and leaned on Lindsay’s shoulder; “I’ve lived my whole life in the Seven Seas Alliance. The two oceans taste so different.”

"If I had to put it into words, well... the water here has no trace of life; instead, it's deathly still and feels like the end..."

The clattering sound grew fainter and fainter, as if the speaker had thought of something.

Lindsay naturally asked:

"You recognize this place?"

Wala Wala nodded slightly:

"Yes."

Upon waking, the girl's azure eyes were filled with joy the moment she saw Lindsay. But now, a hint of seriousness finally surfaced in those sky-like eyes:
"The legendary dead end, the final destination of all dead worlds and lost souls—the Sea of ​​Lost Souls."

Upon hearing the name, Lindsay paused, momentarily stunned.

Among the knowledge he studied from the "theology of death" was this line from a prayer for the deceased.

"May you not be troubled by the abyss, may you not lose your way in the Dead Sea, may you embrace a new beginning..."

Lindsay's mood did not become depressed because of this.

On the contrary, looking at the girl beside him now, his excitement far surpasses that of the past two years!
"It doesn't matter, whether it's the Sea of ​​Lost Souls, the Dead Sea, or the Great Abyss."

"Since we're here, let's find a way to conquer it and get out of here to return to our original world!"

Wala Wala directly took Lindsay's arm.

The girl didn't care why she had been dragged into such a desperate situation; she simply smiled and asked:
"Lindsay, how did you get into a place like this?"

"Was it because of your near-death state just now?"

"I've only ever heard of this place in some legendary dramas or ancient tales before!"

Lindsay explained:
"I participated in a battle against an eighth-stage Awakened, and then..."

Halfway through her sentence, Lindsay suddenly remembered something.

In the [Dust Path World], Alice once told him a legend.

If you fall into the endless void of the [Dust Path World], you may enter this legendary Sea of ​​Death!

"The [Dust Path World] and the [City of Law] are adjacent." "Perhaps the key to my being here lies in this?"

With the explanation in hand, Wala Wala stopped investigating the reasons behind it.

But when she heard Lindsay's self-introduction, and thought of her beloved's past experiences, she couldn't help but chuckle.

"Ha ha--"

"It's stage eight again, you're really something."

The girl playfully pressed her lips to Lindsay's ear.

She murmured in a threatening tone, like a mother telling a ghost story to her child:

"In the stories and legends I've heard, this place is a place of no return, a place from which there is absolutely no way to get out."

Although his tone was like that, his eyes clearly conveyed only one meaning.

With you by my side, I'm not afraid of anywhere.

“That’s an artistic creation of the Seven Seas Alliance.” Lindsay returned the smile. “If everyone who enters here is truly unable to escape, then this legend shouldn’t exist in the real world.”

When the topic of the Seven Seas Alliance came up, Lindsay's thoughts drifted back to the past.

"and many more!"

"I suddenly remembered something."

"Back at the Fimbulb Theatre, Mr. Seth went mad because he was spying on my fate. What was he shouting again?"

Wala Wala was taken aback by Lindsay's question.

For the most outstanding artist, remembering poetry is second nature.

The girl recited the not-too-bad poem almost without thinking:
"Beyond the sea!"

"My captain, that's the other side of the sea of ​​confusion. We have successfully crossed the abyss of death!"

"Real, fake, and mesmerizing!"

"World! Enter this world, and the epic poem of conquering destiny is being written!"

Wala Wala also realized:
"what!?"

“Mr. Seth is not simply insane.”

"When he was peering into your destiny's script, he truly witnessed this day arrive."

"His poetry describes our current experience!"

Lindsay waved her hand:

"This poem is quite good."

"In that case, let's take it as his blessing to us."

Having roughly figured out how she got here and where she was, Lindsay's attention became completely focused on Wala Wala beside her.

He asked with concern:

"Walawa, how are you feeling now?"

"At that time, you were undoubtedly experiencing death, or even the loss of existence. Placing you in the painting was a gamble. I wasn't sure what the outcome would be, let alone its impact on you!"

Wala Wala released her arms from Lindsay's embrace.

She stood up on the dilapidated wooden plank, grasped the hem of her white skirt with her right hand, and twirled around in place, like a lily in full bloom.
"Look, this feels great!"

"Now I am free from all the shackles of fate!"

"Seeds from the past have now blossomed into new flowers and borne unexpected fruit."

"And all of this—Lindsay, is thanks to you."

After saying this, Wala Wala sat back down on the wooden plank and looked into Lindsay's eyes:

"Items of a ninth-stage awakener."

"In other places, even with truly close relatives, few awakened individuals would be willing to make the choice to gamble on a vague and uncertain hope!"

Lindsay smiled and shook his head; he didn't care about the issue at all.
"Your life is the most important thing to me."

"One piece of equipment doesn't matter much."

"Alright, let's not talk about that anymore. Since we need to find a way out of here, what's your current strength?"

The girl's voice was full of confidence:

"On the surface, it is of course the seventh stage."

She winked playfully again:
"But if we're talking about the truth, well, that's hard to say~~"

(End of this chapter)