Chapter 1593 Death of Raven!
That is an extremely ancient memory.
Even though death had faded those memories, he seemed to be able to feel the strong responsibility and responsibility from the memory of the raven.
Linn's eyelids trembled violently.
But he soon discovered that the difficulty of swallowing is not because you can't assimilate him, but when more and more past memories enter your mind, they seem to be your own experiences, little by little. It is engraved in your consciousness.
It's like he is a part of you.
This is terrible.
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Even though the corpse did not show any hostility towards him, its natural occupation still made him uneasy.
Because after experiencing so many things, he has understood that it is memory and experience that determine who you are, the Violet King, the numb monster, or the night doctor in Wandering Soul Alley, and the question now is , as he absorbs and devours it, the memory of that raven is also compressing his own memory more and more.
And even death has erased many memories.
But his experience.
It was still far beyond his current life.
And more importantly...
He gradually witnessed half of his life drifting away, but still could not find the Trinity and Zuo Zuo that he saw in the illusion. It was like in his original experience, all these did not exist.
"Head! The time is almost up! Can you still hold on?!"
Zuo Zuo's urgent voice rang in his ears.
Lin closed her eyes, trying hard to digest and suppress the erosion of those memories.
His body began to shake.
Working hard to maintain his memory as the main body of his will, he also quickly began to explore the corpse of the raven to explore the truth of the old days.
But that's not right!
The more it develops, the more wrong it becomes!
Even halfway through this raven's life, he still couldn't find any traces of the memory of Trinity and Zuozuo.
And if that's the case.
Could it be that the illusions he saw before were not actually his experiences? But just some kind of phantom created to influence his mind? !
No.
There must be something else happening later.
He continued to grit his teeth and start tracing back hard.
γbite! Your devouring progress reaches 51%]
γbite! Your devouring progress reaches 53%]
γwarn! Your will stability is rapidly decreasing! warn! γ
With the prompts coming from my ears.
Linn kept searching in the long river of memories. He knew that he was almost reaching his limit. If he swallowed it any more, the Linn who opened his eyes by then might no longer be him, but this one. Dead raven.
But he still wanted to take a look and see what happened at the end of his life!
Take a look at the most complete memories of that old time!
For a moment.
Lin suddenly broke through the deepest barrier of memory.
But the next moment, his pupils suddenly dilated.
Because he felt death coming.
After only devouring 50% of it, and at the midpoint of only seeing 50% of his memories, he felt the death of the raven approaching.
It was a dark vast sky.
He transformed into the crow and soared through the dark universe.
But that moment.
He seemed to feel some very familiar call.
And when he raised his head and opened his eyes, he saw a dark eye that suddenly appeared across the entire Haoyu. That eye was watching him from an endless distance, watching only him. , and it was as if he was the only one who could see it.
He felt shock, fear, and overwhelming disbelief.
Vaguely.
He seemed to hear some kind of chaotic shouting behind him, and saw the blue color sweeping towards him quickly.
But it's too late.
His pupils dilated, his entire cheek began to rot, and his eyes gradually lost focus.
It seems to drag you into the abyss of death.
boom----
At that moment, a huge roar suddenly sounded in his mind.
"Head!!"
Lin En suddenly opened his eyes from reality. He was sweating profusely and panting violently. The crazy and sharp screams echoed in his ears. He saw that Zuo Zuo had already turned into the sticky stick that he had not used for a long time. The thick baby shape crawled in his ears and made bursts of sharp sounds that made your spirit turbulent.
γbite! Your san value -10]
γbite! Your san value -10]
With prompts in the ear.
The corrupted raven in front of Linn also landed on his lap.
He knew that it was Zuo Zuo who woke him up from the memory just now and interrupted his devouring process.
"What's wrong with me?"
Linn panted still feeling waves of trance.
Zuo Zuo instantly changed back to his left hand, grabbed his collar, gritted his teeth and said:
"I also want to ask you what's wrong. Look in the mirror now. From the beginning, your whole face has become as corrupt as that raven. Have you put yourself in any danger again? Situation? ! Donβt worry me like this every time!β
Linn was startled.
He subconsciously looked at the smooth surface of the coffin.
And under the reflection of the coffin board, half of his face had long since decayed, just like the way the raven died. It was as if after taking that look, he had become that raven, and in one step he had become that raven. Step by step, he repeats his past, almost crossing the red line of death.
Linn knew that this should be the limit.
But in an instant.
He felt dazed again and again.
Because if this was the reason for the death of this raven, he suddenly remembered his experience on Blue Star when he rushed into the starry sky.
So similar.
At that time, he also saw such a huge eye, which made his whole soul seem to be shattered. In the end, it was the chaotic colors that pulled him back to hell from the main universe (Chapter 1244). Could it be that Said that in the more ancient past, the chaotic colors also did the same thing, but that time...
She failed.
And all that was left was this body.
The cause of his death was not an accident. He was...
"Killed by the disaster in the main universe."
Lin En's pupils trembled violently.
And this moment.
It was as if he finally understood the fateful advice that the quill once gave him.
What is protecting him and what is looking for him.
Because he is already the last raven in this main universe.
But why is that disaster chasing him? Or, in that ancient past, all the deaths of ravens were all because of...
Him?
