let go of my anne

Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine steps.

The highest place in the world, where God lives.

The wind and snow suddenly stopped, and the whole world stood still at that moment.

The vast sea of ​​clouds is floating around the mountain peak, not daring to go beyond the slightest bit. The sky is the purest blue, without snow falling, not dim, and it is as clean as the sky outlined by the best painter's drawing board.

There is light that is neither dense nor dim from the sky, covering the sky and the ground, warm and peaceful, falling on every inch of the land like an inexhaustible source of light.

The ground is covered with cold ice and snow, and the ground is covered with countless tall and solid ice. They rise from the ground and line up on both sides of the mountain in a regular and orderly manner, like a group of the most loyal guards. It is a long and solemn road to face the gods.

The light shone on the flat and sharp surfaces of the cold ice, reflecting a solemn and indifferent cold light.

The cold light surged from all directions, showing a majestic and silent holiness.

Chen Senran narrowed his eyes slightly so that he could adapt to the light of this quiet world more quickly. He glanced ahead and saw that Karthus, who was one step ahead, was standing at the intersection of that road without taking a step.

"It's really surprising." Chen Senran covered the forehead of little Annie, who was poking out her head, in order to prevent the strong and turbulent cold light from hurting the little girl's eyes.

"It is indeed a miraculous existence." Karthus nodded without looking back, his tone full of admiration.

This is indeed a place worthy of admiration, it is able to isolate everything outside, wind and snow, skylight, sound, and exists quietly like another world.

The sun is scattered, the ice and snow are quiet, as if they have existed forever.

Immortal.

It is truly a place where God lives.

"This is actually the rule." Karthus seemed to be concentrating on looking at the sword-like ice. He looked at it for a long time, and finally said.

"Rule?" Chen Senran frowned. It was a rule again. Karthus was reluctant to talk about it before, but now he seemed to want to say something.

"Yes." Karthus began to rub his old scepter again, "I didn't want to say it before, because things like rules are too esoteric and empty, and if you tell them, you won't I understand. But here, it happens to be an extremely high display of the rules, it seems that the phoenix is ​​really likely to predict the existence and destruction of the world."

Hearing his words, it seems that he came here with the attitude of giving it a try before, but now he has a firm mind.

"What is the extremely high display of rules?" Although Chen Senran had been soaking in the Obsidian Library before, most of the books there were about the use of power, and there was almost no record of this kind of thing that is close to the way of heaven.

So when Karthus talked to him about this kind of pure theory, he was really in the dark.

"Simply put, this place is completely out of the constraints of the rules of this plane." Karthus paused for a moment with his scepter, probably thinking about his words, "For example, a piece of snow falls , With your ability, you can keep it from falling on your body, but here, you can quickly volatilize that piece of snow into water vapor. This is the gap between the rules of control and the rules of touch."

"So, have I touched the so-called rules?" Chen Senran suddenly remembered the world of water flow when he closed his eyes.

"Strictly speaking, you are not counted. At most you just feel the rules, because you can't drive the falling snow, you can only influence it." Karthus shook his head, "You are only passively feeling the world, otherwise, When you're at the foot of the mountain, you won't be hurt by those low-level mental aggregates."

Chen Senran nodded thoughtfully, rubbed the little girl's head that was turning around curiously, and asked the last question: "So, where have you come?"

"I..." Karthus paused for a long time, and finally smiled self-deprecatingly, "I don't know either."

This is a very perfunctory answer, but Chen Senran didn't intend to pursue it. Everyone has their own secrets. Maybe Karthus didn't want to tell them, or maybe he really didn't know.

"Stingy ghost." The little girl made a cute face towards Karthus's back, which made Chen Senran laugh out loud, and immediately dissipated some of the originally heavy atmosphere of murder in this place.

"Let's go." Karthus didn't care about the little girl's ridicule, he seemed to be laughing too, he laughed for a while, and finally stepped on the final road with one foot.

This is a very long road. I don't know if it's because of the skylight, or if the mountaintop is really that big. In short, the end of the road can't be seen from the intersection.

At the end of the road, there is only a hazy cold light, like a mass of chaos that is pregnant with something.

That kind of chaos reminded Chen Senran of the void power in his body for the first time, but that kind of chaos was a complete darkness, a darkness that devoured everything.

There is no wind on the top of the mountain, and the whole world is silent only the sound of footsteps.

When Chen Senran and the others walked for about a moment, the road seemed to have finally come to an end.

But that kind of chaos still hasn't receded, on the contrary, because of the shortening of the distance, it becomes more and more intense, making people feel that something is clearly in front of them, but they can't see it clearly no matter how hard they try.

It was as if a veil had been cast over the eyes.

Just when Chen Senran was about to say something, little Annie in his arms trembled for no reason, and that little face that was slightly blood-colored was even paler as if covered with a layer of frost.

The little girl trembled and almost murmured, "It's cold..."

cold?Chen Senran frowned, how could it be cold, this place is already considered warm without the blizzard, he hugged the little girl tightly, and kept breathing on her, while looking at Karthus, puzzled Authentic: "What's going on?"

Karthus also stopped in his tracks, looked at the sickly cat-like little Lolita strangely, and said in an unbelievable tone: "Could it be..."

Could it be that before she said anything, the little girl was already sobbing and tugging on Chen Senran's sleeves and said, "Xiao Sensen, let's go, if we go any further, we will freeze to death." Looking at the dense and steaming haze with incomparable fear, it was like looking at the most terrifying monster.

"It's really surprising." Karthus looked at the terrified little girl, and let out a long breath, his tone was surprised and a little...jealous.

Just when Chen Senran and the second monk Zhang couldn't figure it out.

An extreme cold climbed up his spine.

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