Chapter 429: The Critical Person(3/4)
As he fell, the eyes that were originally locked on him slowly changed.
No longer harsh, no longer doubtful.
Instead, he exuded rage.
Seems to be extremely dissatisfied with something.
He continued to fall, like falling straight from a high altitude.
Weightlessness, dizziness, panic, and suffocation all struck in an instant.
Just like when he and Black Sword once fell high from the cliff in the sky of Longxiao City.
etc?
He was shocked.
Who is Black Sword?
Where is Longxiao City?
Why...why do I know?
I……
Who am I?
I……
I am……
The next moment, Thales suddenly woke up from his strange world!
It was as if a small hole for breathing had been drilled through the deep cold ice.
Let him breathe heavily.
but……
Thales looked around subconsciously.
Where am I?
But what he could see, up, down, left and right, was only a blurry scene, as if hidden behind a thick curtain of water.
From the corner of my eye, there seemed to be light flowing and secrets hidden deep inside. But when I looked up, I couldn't see anything. Everything was completely silent.
Where was I...?
he asked himself confusedly.
But he couldn't remember.
But Tails was still falling - that was all he felt.
The speed is getting faster and faster.
what to do……
His heartbeat rate increased sharply, and the fear and confusion that had once faded came one after another.
What happened...
Thales was getting more and more panicked.
He doesn't know where he is.
Don't know how I got here.
Don't even know what I'm doing.
He was like an amnesiac patient who woke up in a strange bed in the hospital with pain all over his body.
Damn it...what is a hospital?
The surrounding scene was still blurry.
He was confused.
Just like how he felt when he was walking alone in the desert during the difficult journey.
etc.
Thales shook his head desperately.
Desert?
Then...where?
At this moment, Thales felt a chill on his forehead!
Inches of silvery light, like fluorescent light, overflowed from his body.
There was a slight tinnitus in his ears, followed by a soft murmur that was almost inaudible.
【forever……】
【Never get lost.】
Thales is so inspired!
This is……
The moment he heard this strange murmur, his downward momentum stopped!
It seems to be hovering in mid-air.
Thales was so shocked that his mind froze for a moment.
But soon, the silvery glow spread out like starlight, flashing a ray of light in the vague mid-air, leading into the distance.
Like a road.
Thales stared blankly at the road made of light. Although he was still confused and even had memory loss, he knew secretly:
This is the right way.
How do I get there?
As soon as this idea came up, Thales was shocked!
At that moment, he seemed to have returned to the Shadow Path, and the blurred vision in front of him slowly faded away (Damn it, what is the Shadow Path? Why do I feel so familiar and so... anxious when I think of it?)
, turn white.
No, it’s not that the outside world has turned white.
Instead, a white light occupied his field of vision!
Thales thought blankly.
This strange white light seeped out from his body, carrying Thales to fly towards the road made of silver light, shuttling through the blurry air.
Thales opened his eyes wide - he suddenly remembered that he seemed to be unable to see his own body - and felt that his brain could no longer handle the strange scene at hand.
As he was held up by the strange white light and slowly advanced along the silver glow, his head felt a dull pain.
Until the silver glow and white light disappeared together, Thales finally stopped in the same blurry and quiet colorless void, neither up nor down, nor forward nor backward.
Thales felt bitter in his heart.
What exactly is here...
"This is the critical point of the first threshold," an indifferent voice suddenly appeared: "One step forward is to knock on the door and enter the original state."
"If you take one step backward, you will fall back to the real body."
Thales was shocked!
He quickly turned his eyes and discovered the source of the sound.
It was a human figure.
A strange figure that is also blurry, lightless and colorless, and can only be distinguished from this strange space at its edges.
He was like a statue, standing silently behind him, motionless.
Like...
Like a mosaic?
Thales' brain felt pain again!
What is a mosaic? Damn it...
But the figure with an indifferent voice spoke again:
"From ancient times to the present, very few magic masters can stay here," he said lightly:
"Those who arrive here are like sailing against the current, or following the magic energy to pursue the threshold name, going straight to the original state and knocking on the door, or suddenly descending the threshold to leave the critical point and return to the entity."
Thales was stunned.
Magician...
To be continued...