Infinite Mage - Chapter 997
Tomb of the Gods (2)
Ymir left.
He is probably waiting for Sirone and the others in the deepest part of the first stage of maternal psychology.
“But…
I heard Kang Nan’s voice.
“Is this really a nightmare? Ymir is too calm for something like that.”
Arius answered.
“I wouldn’t have been calm. You can tell just by looking at the fact that he left immediately. Of course, I didn’t cry because I was scared, but it seems true that the situation was unpleasant.”
Miro asked.
“What was unpleasant?”
“I have something to tell you first.” Mong-ah said.
“My dreams are currently out of control. Because Ymir does not define us by anything. Let’s say it’s a kind of text state. “It’s a challenge.”
“Isn’t there an Arian method?”
“You just need to find keywords that are connected to the deep 5th level unconsciousness. However, the problem is that there are only pupils, and the bigger problem is that there are more than 10 billion.”
Gaold muttered.
“Isn’t there something special about the eyes?”
Everyone looked around, but at every moment, about a third of the lights were blinking.
“fear. fear.”
Arius examined his eyes again.
“In the end, this dream is the only hint. Why do 10 billion eyes make Ymir afraid? Dissolution of the Ultima System? The fact that it has been defined itself?”
“Maybe it’s not snow?” Sirone said.
“To be more precise, this dream doesn’t just have pupils. Because there is a state that resembles a vacuum and we are there too. “More accurately, we are not defined.”
“Hmm, I see.”
Arius, who had been lost in thought, raised his head.
“Tomb of the Gods.”
He muttered as if he had received some kind of revelation and spoke to everyone in a flushed voice.
“Yes this is a nightmare. Ymir said that his memories were the tombs of the gods. “Actually, I overlooked it because it was impossible, but I guess it makes sense if it’s Ymir.”
“Explain it so I can understand.”
“Consciousness and unconsciousness are separated based on the 6th level, which is the REM area. Conversely, this is a middle ground where consciousness and unconsciousness are mixed. But look at this dream. There is nothing. That means you are not conscious of anything.”
Sein asked.
“Because it’s too strong?”
“yes. To Ymir, all matter is lighter than air. This means that there is no special stimulation transmitted through the senses. “It is a state that resembles this vacuum.”
“Hearing is everything. But why is it a nightmare? “It’s the same in real life.”
“It exists in reality. Since his birth, Ymir has defeated many powerful enemies. They are probably beings revered as gods in any civilization. For Ymir, the sensory experience is at best that much. A powerful enemy that can be counted on one finger.”
In Sirone’s mind, images of the enemies Ymir had fought so far flashed through his mind.
“Usually that kind of thing is placed in the realm of consciousness. Why isn’t there something called unforgettable memories? But Ymir would actually do the opposite. “The unconscious mind, which lacks sense, absorbs the stimulus like a sponge.”
“Then what about the realm of consciousness?”
“Only the shell remains. In reality, there may not have been much on the surface. That’s why it’s more serious. Probably from the deep 5th level below the REM area…
Arius spoke in a solemn voice.
“The powerful enemies who gave Ymir the greatest stimulation of his life will be holding out.”
Tomb of the Gods.
“It exists in reality. It must be somewhere in the universe. But not in this dream. So it’s a nightmare. I dreamed that all my strong enemies had disappeared and I could not feel any stimulation.
“That may be why they provoked us.”
Miro said.
“I understand. So how do I get down?”
“In the end, it’s those eyes. The way to escape the nightmare is to give Ymir a stimulus comparable to the opponent he fought. “You will enter the tomb of the gods.”
There was silence.
Normally, there would have been an overflow of volunteers, but since the opponent was already there, I needed time to think.
Miro asked.
“So… who wants to do it? No, what do you want me to do before that? “Can I hit you really hard?”
Arius said.
“To begin with, those eyes don’t even define our bodies. If it’s Kang Nan’s schema, there might be some possibility, but for now, I think magic would be good. Mr. Shirone or Mr. Gaold will do it.”
“Hey, me?”
Arius avoided giving a direct answer to Miro’s words.
“Let’s attack. “Among Mr. Shirone and Mr. Old, the one with the highest single destructive power will do.” When neither of them answered, Miro chuckled.
“Yes, well said. Gaold, if you and Sirone decide to fight, who will be stronger?” Gaold said harshly.
“It’s not childish, it’s childish…
Of course, but I was secretly surprised by the fact that Gaold didn’t give a definite answer.
“Huh what? Could it be that Gaold also gives up in front of Shirone? why? “Are you not confident?”
“Are you Satan?”
In the end, Gaold decided to step forward and soon after, the air press was used.
“Keuuuuu!” A tremendous amount of pain rushed through me, but 10 billion eyes did not define magic.
“…No?”
Everyone who was waiting with peace of mind because they were Gaold finally realized the seriousness of the situation.
“I will try.”
When Sirone’s voice was heard, Gaold spoke.
“wait.”
Kang Nan advised.
“Don’t be proud. Ymir is the strongest enemy. Even if we join forces, we can’t grow…
“It’s not that kind of problem.” Gaold’s voice was serious.
“Even though I cast the magic, its power is unpredictable. “It will be the same for Sirone.”
Miro tried it himself.
“I see. There is no sense of reality at all. I have to run as hard as I can, but I can only imagine. “This is how you can’t set standards.”
“But I can catch it.”
Gaold said.
“You just have to use apperception as the standard. If you continue to increase your power like that, you will reach your realistic maximum, that is, your power.”
Kang Nan was worried.
“Are you okay? Even if she reached the realistic best, if the nightmare didn’t break…
Only Gaold had standards, and the Gaold she knew were not people to give up.
“God.”
Gaold tore the corners of his mouth.
‘Should I take a look?’
As Air Press was cast, Gaold’s pain began to soar without end.
“Keuuuuu!”
Although it had already reached full power, the nightmare still did not budge.
‘So you’re the owner, right?’
As Kang Nan feared, Gaold ran even faster toward the path of blades that unfolded before his eyes.
“Aaaah!”
When Gaold’s desperate scream was heard, Kang Nan activated his schema to the limit.
“Gaold! Gaold!”
It felt like I could feel some physical sensations, but it was still far from reality.
“Stop it! “I’m going to die before I even fight!”
“Wait quietly.”
Miro said coldly.
“There’s no way we can help you anyway. “Let the Gaold take care of it
.”
Kang Nan was so angry that he couldn’t grab Miro by the collar right now that he almost died.
“Aaaah!”
Gaold’s screams were like a nightmare, and Sein finally opened his mouth.
“The maze is too long.”
It was the first time that Gaold, who could subdue an opponent in an instant, had never used the air press for this long.
“I’m going to die like this.”
Gar Old would never stop until Miro told him to stop.
“If you die, you die. Are you going to live here?”
Sein also loves her, but as always, he couldn’t help but feel creeped out at times like this.
In the end, Sirone came forward.
“Anyway, first of all…
At that moment, the eyes seemed to shake and everyone felt a slight vibration in their bodies.
“The senses…
are being defined.
The shape of the Gaold, howling like an animal, began to reflect through the nerves running through its body.
“Aaaah!”
Finally, with a thud, a hole with a radius of hundreds of meters was created at the bottom of the nightmare.
Mong-a, who took shape, said.
“The nightmare is over.”
At the same time, Gaold fell to the floor and took a deep breath.
“Sigh! Haha!”
“Gaold!”
The moment Kang Nan launched himself, Miro came first and patted him on the back.
“Isn’t it cool? good job. “You did very well.”
When Kang Nan saw Gaold’s shoulders shaking, he lost his temper for a moment.
“But you did something? As expected, it was worth bringing her in…
Before she could finish speaking, Kang Nan grabbed Miro by the collar and pulled her to her feet.
Without stopping there, he raised his arms and Miro’s toes stood up like awls on the ground.
“Are you crazy?”
Miro’s gaze was extremely cold as he looked down at Gangnan, who was growling like a wolf.
“What is happening all of a sudden?”
“I’ve known for a long time that you’re mentally ill, but listen carefully. “If you play with Gaold one more time, I will crush you.”
Miro studied Gaold for a moment.
“I’ve known for a long time that you’re stupid.”
“What’s wrong?”
“Aren’t you here to fight for the world? In the end, we found a way out. “Do you think the result would have been like this if I had stopped Old Man?”
“Is that… a polar line?”
“okay. I’m fighting because there are children like you who are swayed by weak emotions and get beaten up by evil. “It’s about bearing everything and stopping it until the end.”
Kang Nan raised the maze even further.
“Tell me you will never use Gaold again.”
“Nope? Do you think you deserve that? Above all, Gaold will do it.”
Kang Nan raised his fist.
“You could really get hit if you do that.”
When there were signs that it would escalate into violence, the group approached, but Miro’s life came first.
“Let go of your hands.”
The incarnation of Thousand Hands Avalokitesvara soared high, and thousands of arms aimed at Jiangnan.
“It’s your last chance.”
Gaold stood up in an atmosphere that seemed as if the Heavenly Hand Avalokitesvara would move at any moment.
“It’s a maze.”
A hot energy like fire was radiating from the back, which felt bigger than before.
“You’re right. We came to fight. I don’t fall down like this either. But…
the low voice gained strength.
“Don’t touch the river.”
Kang Nan’s head jerked back and Miro’s eyes wavered for a brief moment.
‘It was like that in heaven too.’
Although he sacrificed his life to save Maze, he was a Gaold who headed to the grave again to save Gangnan.
“Uncle…
Gaold smiled dryly.
“I told you not to worry. “I barely got here, so I have to go catch him.”
The maze doesn’t know.
How a fourteen-year-old girl protected Gaold when he fell into hell and lost consciousness.
‘We’ll never know.’
As human emotions invaded his heart, Miro desperately braced himself.
‘It must not be broken. It must not be broken.’ Her eyes cooled quickly and she smiled brightly and raised her arms as if she had never done that before.
“okay. sorry. “Now can you untie this for me?”
Kang Nan was not relieved, but he was more concerned about Gaold’s condition.
She loosened her collar and walked away, supporting Gaold.
“Are you really okay?”
“I said it’s okay. Anyway, he has a bad temper. “When are you going to change that habit?”
“Who started first? why? “Is it really because you’re scared that you might hit me?”
“haha! You’ll be lucky if you don’t die. But, you have to be that strong to not say something like that, right?”
“huh?”
Gaold, who was lying on Kang Nan’s lap and catching his breath, pointed at her with his index finger.
“You said you would become the world’s strongest woman?”
” ah.”
I remember clearly, but did you ever say that to Gaold?
“Do you know how old it is? When on earth did you ever talk about it…
“It will definitely happen.”
Gaold’s eyelids slowly closed, and he soon fell into sleep, breathing evenly.
Miro placed his hand on Gaold’s forehead and caught the sight of Kang Nan smiling.
I thought he was a pretty person.