chapter 14 Blood Portal

The dark gray brushstrokes, soaked in Sherwin's blood, began to outline along the incomplete parts of the "weird pattern" as if they were alive.

tsk tsk

A mysterious line flows under the stroke of the pen, like a dragon and snake galloping, like mercury pouring down the ground, bright red and translucent, full of indescribable charm.

An ancient yellowed scroll, a strange pattern imprinted on the last page, and a dark gray seal pen that seems to have awakened from silence, together form a mysterious and heart-stopping picture.

Sherwin eyes widened and he stared at this scene, but he was unable to do anything.

His whole body seemed to be controlled, and the palm holding the seal pen was completely out of control, and he sketched the "weird pattern" arbitrarily.

This was the first time Sherwin encountered such a weird thing, and he couldn't help but be shocked.

He could tell that the cause of all this seemed to be related to the mouthful of blood he had just coughed up.

It was precisely because of that mouthful of blood that the dark gray seal pen was awakened from its silence, and that "weird pattern" was no longer as simple as it appeared.

The picture presented in front of you at this moment is like an invisible big hand controlling everything. It is based on ancient books, uses blood as ink, and uses seal pens as a guide. It is constantly improving the incomplete, dim, dense and messy picture. "weird pattern".

Such incredible scenes made Sherwin almost unable to believe his eyes.

Just now, he thought that he was very likely to die this time. Who would have thought that just because of his unintentional move, such mysterious changes would be triggered?

what does all this mean

Before Sherwin could figure it out, he suddenly felt like the blood all over his body was being pulled by a strong force, rushing towards his right palm.

At this moment, the dark gray seal pen held in the palm suddenly released a force of swallowing, continuously sucking the blood from Sherwin body through the skin between the palms.

Gurgling~~

Sherwin could even hear his own blood pouring into the dark gray seal pen like gurgling water.

"Damn"

Sherwin was anxious in his heart. The continuous flow of blood would only speed up the progress of death. If it was not stopped, he would die suddenly on the spot due to excessive blood loss in a short time.

Sherwin struggled wildly, but he couldn't move at all. The dark gray seal pen was like an unshakable mountain, constantly sucking his blood, and then he waved the tip of the pen to write down red tracks on the "weird pattern".

Sherwin's face became paler and paler, his lips were purple and blue, and his whole person seemed to have lost its vitality, showing signs of decline.

how so

Is this pen going to cost its own life to repair and perfect this "weird pattern"?

Sherwin felt bitter in his heart. He thought that the book left by Mr.Briggs could help him change his destiny and be reborn in Nirvana. Who would have thought that in the end, all this would actually kill him?

Sherwin, who was sitting in front of his desk, was like a puppet being manipulated. He was holding a seal pen in his right hand and was constantly sketching on the last page of the ancient book, making rustling sounds.

The atmosphere is quiet.

But Sherwin could no longer make any sound. His face became paler and paler, his breath became weaker and weaker, and his consciousness became more and more blurred.

He could no longer stop this, perhaps, he could only wait to die.

But Sherwin never expected that as soon as he arrived in the Zi Yao Empire, just settled in Feiyun Village, and just when he was about to work hard in cultivation, the shadow of death would already begin to fall.

this is fate

Inexplicably, Sherwin remembered the shocking scenes he had just seen, and the majestic figure's long sigh "Time is not with me" seemed to echo in his mind again.

Then, Sherwin vision went dark and he completely lost consciousness.

It was late at night, stars were pouring from the window, and the mountains in the distance were vast and lonely.

The thin boy was lying on the desk, breathless, and his right palm was being pulled by the dark gray seal pen, and he was constantly outlining the last page of the ancient book.

I don't know how long it took, but the dark gray seal pen suddenly paused, and wisps of dazzling golden flames suddenly floated out from the pen like a sword, illuminating the entire dark room.

Then, the entire seal pen burned and disappeared into the strange pattern on the last page of the mysterious book.

Buzz

A strange wave surged from the scroll, and an obscure sound sounded, floating like the sound of nature.

However, in just an instant, this ancient book turned into a ray of light, poured into the unconscious Sherwin body, and disappeared.

At the same time, above the vast three thousand mountains, in the inky night, the bright stars hang in the sky forever, circulating along the eternal trajectory.

However, just as the mysterious ancient book disappeared, a circle of indescribable invisible ripples suddenly appeared in the night sky, spreading like waves across the sky.

In an instant, the billions of stars in the sky trembled violently as if frightened, and then disappeared in a flash, returning to the same state as before. If you didn't observe carefully, you wouldn't have noticed such a scene.

The same night, Zi Yao Empire.

On the outskirts of the Imperial Capital, on the top of the 9,900-foot-high Star Observation Deck, the night wind roars like a dragon. This is the tallest building in the Imperial Capital. From here, you can have a panoramic view of the entire Imperial Capital.

At this time, the night was already dark, and an old man in black robes stood alone on the observatory. He had gray hair and a stooped body, as if a gust of wind could blow him away.

This old man is the "Heavenly Sacrifice" of the empire, an old man who enjoys a transcendent status in the Zi Yao Empire and is extremely wise.

It is said that this "Heavenly Sacrifice" has lived for a long time. When the founding emperor first ascended the throne, the old man was already the only owner of this "star observatory".

Like many other days in the past, the old man came to the top of the observatory alone tonight as usual.

It's just that today he didn't meditate or meditate as usual, nor did he go to watch the stars. He just stood quietly in front of the railing, looking at the bustling red dust covered in the night in the distance, silent and speechless, which seemed a bit abnormal.

"Sure enough, a vision will come tonight."

After a long time, the old man seemed to sense something. He suddenly raised his head, a bright luster flashed in his eyes full of vicissitudes of life, and he looked into the distant night sky.

But just for a moment, the old man frowned and murmured: "Why is it gone again? It's impossible. The sky is about to send a strange phenomenon to the world. There must be signs, either hidden in the changes in the wind and clouds, or hidden in the cycle of stars in the sky." Within, there may be disasters from outside the territory, or there may be auspicious lights emerging from the mountains and rivers.”

"But why, tonight's vision disappeared, could it be that I deduced it wrong?"

In the biting wind, the old man's white hair was fluttering, and there was a rare solemnity on his old face that was as crisscrossed as ravines.

He knew that something must have happened tonight, but he was unable to observe it specifically with his own strength.

Such an abnormal situation has almost never happened in recent years.

No matter how old the old man is, he is still a heavenly priest. He is an existence that even the royal family in the Zi Yao Empire must respect.

A vision that even the Heavenly Sacrifice could hardly glimpse, the significance of this in itself was enough to shock the world.

After pondering for a long time, the old man suddenly sighed, turned around and walked off the observatory.

That night, a talisman edict from the Star Observation Tower's "Heavenly Sacrifice" was immediately sent to the imperial study room in the palace. Even the current emperor, who had already rested, was alerted.

The edict read: "A vision from the sky has descended on the Three Thousand Mountains on the southwest border of the empire. This vision is mysterious and unpredictable. With my own strength, I cannot spy on its secrets. I am afraid that a peerless treasure may appear. I hope your majesty will treat it with caution." "

Unparalleled treasure

I'm afraid even "Heavenly Sacrifice" didn't expect that because these four words he used, the southwest border of the empire suddenly came into the sight of the highest level of the imperial capital, thus causing quite a disturbance in the days to come. Sherwin was awakened by the crow of a chicken. The moment he opened his eyes, his consciousness fell into a trance.

not dead

Sherwin raised his body lying on the desk, and then noticed that it was already dawn, and a ray of dawn projected from the window, casting a warm light.

Indeed not dead

Sherwin a deep breath, feeling the air flowing around him, and finally felt sure that he was still alive and well.

He quickly checked his body and found that his energy and blood were strong and his energy was flowing smoothly. There was no trace of injury at all, as if everything he encountered last night was just a dream.

But Sherwin knew that this was definitely not a dream

Last night, he clearly remembered that his vitality was constantly passing out, he was on the verge of death, and even the blood in his body was uncontrollable, being continuously sucked out by the dark gray seal pen, etc.

What about that seal pen?

Sherwin was suddenly startled. He looked around the desk and found that not only the dark gray seal pen, but also the ancient scroll was missing.

Sherwin was shocked and quickly got up to look for it. This was the most precious treasure left by Mr.Briggs. How could he lose it in his own hands?

But he almost searched the room and couldn't find these two treasures. Sherwin frowned and became more and more anxious.

Did someone steal them during the night?

Sherwin was a little unsure. At this moment, he suddenly noticed that there was an extra door in his empty sea of ​​consciousness.

It was indeed a door, bright red and translucent, as if it had been soaked in blood. A dense and complex mysterious pattern was carved on the surface of the door.

Looking carefully, the pattern exuded an ancient and vast aura like a wilderness. Just looking at the pattern gave Sherwin a vague feeling of familiarity.

It's the "weird pattern" imprinted on the last page of the book

Suddenly, Sherwin remembered that the pattern carved on the door was somewhat similar to the "weird pattern" he had seen.

But in comparison, the "pattern" on this door is no longer incomplete, showing a sense of completeness that goes around and over.

This portal is quietly suspended in the empty sea of ​​consciousness, indescribably mysterious.

Sherwin's expression suddenly became strange, and an uncontrollable thought popped up in his mind. Could it be that the disappearance of the scroll and the seal pen had something to do with the sudden appearance of the door?