Vol 4 Chapter 276: Pure white world

It's helpful to strength..., how can such an empty room help?
If it is really helpful to the strength, then this room is not an exaggeration to say that it is a treasure, it should be guarded strictly, then why little Alia can bring him in directly, after all, this room looks completely undefended .
But I don't know if it was an illusion. After Little Alia said so, Horn actually felt that there was a different flavor in this room, but Horn didn't know where the difference came from.
By the Blackstone table and chair, Horne probed for a long time, but he didn't observe anything. Suddenly he sat on a blackstone chair in a mysterious manner.
After that, he felt a trance, his consciousness seemed to drift out and came to an indescribable place. This place gave him an inexplicable intimacy, and he wanted to stay here...
Hiss...It hurts!
There was a sharp pain in Horn's mind. It was his strong mental power that warned him, indicating that he had entered a dangerous state, and Horn immediately woke up.
"This place is a bit weird." Horn has a strong resistance to this psychedelic state. If it weren't for the positive effect of this set of tables and chairs on him, Horn would not even be in a trance.
He frowned and looked at this set of tables and chairs that exuded strange charm, and frowned. Alia and the Ceylon will have no reason to harm him, but the feeling just now did put his body in danger.
However, in that short moment, Horn felt that the operation of his magic power had become smoother. I don't know if it was a psychological effect, and his physical condition seemed to have improved. This place was indeed unusual.
If that state of being unable to control oneself is the mystery of this room's improvement in strength, then should Horn risk entering that state in the end.
After thinking for a while, he pulled out the Blackstone ring in his hand, and the weird feeling the room gave Horne immediately disappeared.
Horn nodded. It seems that this room is really only effective against the talents of Ceylon Will. This also explains why they don't guard strictly, because this room is just an ordinary room for others.
There are more than twenty days before the agreed time, Horn doesn't mind using this time to try to see if his strength can be improved.
But before trying, Horn had to be prepared. He applied a magic to every accessible entrance of this room, and as long as someone entered, Horn would be forced to wake up.
Then he placed a set of portable mazes near the Blackstone Round Table. The mazes were defensive, which could provide Horn with some help.
Although there are some risks, Horn is still ready to try. For Horn, he doesn't want to miss the opportunity to improve his strength. After all, in such a world, only strength is the most reliable.
Moreover, although Horn didn't know much about the Will of Ceylon organization, he could be counted as his own after all, so they shouldn't harm themselves.
Iloniir and the others are known as the orthodox world will substitutes. This name should not be self-proclaimed. Combined with the various miracles of this organization, Horn speculated that the people in this organization should be connected with the world will.
This is the most important place of Ceylon's will, and it will detach consciousness to another place, so can Horne see Ceylon's world will here?
He wanted to see what he had been staring at himself, and the little white man he saw when the Lord of the Rings was successfully promoted. What does it have to do with the world will, or is it the world will itself?
After all the preparations were done, Horn let go of his mental defenses and sat down on the blackstone seat. Almost instantly he felt a trance. His mental instinct rejected this feeling, but He was restrained by Horn himself.
Then his consciousness drifted out, this feeling was extremely wonderful, but Horn had a similar experience before, so it was easy to adapt.
When the drift of consciousness stopped, Horn came to a pure white world!
Everything was pure white, and there were no landmarks in sight. Even Horn could not tell which direction he was facing as long as he kept flying up and down.
This is the second time Horn has come to this space, and when he comes to this space again, he is no longer as confused as before. He knows that he will come to a gate in a while.
In this space entered into the organizational center of Ceylon Will, what he is facing this time should indeed be Ceylon's World Will, so the villain he saw last time is the body of World Will.
I didn't expect Ceylon to be quite cute...
Suddenly, a black spot became bigger and bigger, and Horn saw this and quickly spread the magic power all over his body, forcibly stabilizing his body.
When he stopped, he rushed forward for a short period of time~EbookFREE.me~ This feeling is really not good, but it is much better than before.
Standing in front of that door again, Horn felt completely different, because his current strength was completely different from when he came here last time.
At that time, he had to rely on the power of magicians to deal with a seventh-level warrior, and now he can crush ordinary seventh-level transcendents with his own hands.
This door was so huge that the size of the power giant Yugulanier looked like a tiny insect in front of this door, and Horn was like tiny dust here.
It seems to have been standing in this pure white space for countless years, and it has never been opened, until the cracks in the door are filled with dust, and some pure white breath faintly exudes from the cracks in the door.
The material of the door is the weird black stone, with a large conspicuous crack on it. There is a place where some fell from the crack. Horn estimated the volume of the slag, which is probably the same as the black stone ring and seat outside. almost.
It seems that those things were made from some scraps of this black door.
There should be countless mysteries in this gate, but Horn can't see it now. What he cares most about is the abstract villain sitting cross-legged in front of the black gate, which seems to be purely gullied with black lines.
That should be the will of the world!
Seeing Horn looking at him, the black lines on the white villain's face changed a little, showing a somewhat crude smile.
He opened his mouth and said to Horn, "I waited for you for a long time, and you finally came. Can you hear me this time?"
Horn nodded in confusion, I am not deaf, of course I can hear you.
He didn't know that when he came last time, the little white man tried to speak to Horn, but Horn could not hear him at that time!