Mystery: The Lamp God’s Path To Freedom

In Bernadette's dream, she witnessed her father being besieged by countless angels this time, and there was even a strange scene added to her body that she couldn't look directly at.

She saw enemies rushing towards her father one by one. They released their abilities, some were dazzling and devastating, some were silent but strangely powerful. Their figures crisscrossed and shuttled, blocking her father's retreat to the greatest extent.

Father killed one enemy after another, and the angels poured out, seemingly endlessly.

She wanted to desperately rush to help her father, but she was restrained in place, unable to speak, move, or release any abilities.

She saw her father struggling left and right, gradually covered in blood.

She saw her father being pierced by countless lightsabers and falling heavily to the ground from high in the sky.

The wind picked up, and the maple forest around the White Maple Palace rattled, and the orange maple leaves turned as bright red as blood, as if father's blood was flying all over the sky.

Seeing her father lying in a pool of blood, she was distraught, and suddenly felt that the world was spinning, and it turned into her running wildly while fighting.

She hid in XZ, struggling to survive alone in Intis, trying her best to get as close to the border as possible so that she could escape to the sea.

This time, she was accidentally discovered by the searching enemies, so she had to fight while fleeing frantically.

But there are many enemies who come to pursue her, and there are Extraordinary people who are at the same level as her. If her father hadn't given her many powerful sealed items, she would have already become Extraordinary. Even so, she was dealing with a very difficult situation, and the situation became more and more critical.

The negative effects of the sealed item, the long-term consumption of extraordinary abilities, and the need for physical strength when hiding and escaping, made her feel that if she continued like this, she would only have two outcomes, immediate death or death after losing control.

Sweat soaked the wound, mixed with blood, and she felt that she had reached the end of the road.

Her mind was in a mess, and she couldn't remember whether she had really been in such a desperate situation, but she didn't know that she was a guest in the dream, and she thought that all this happened for real in the dream.

This was the darkest period of her life, falling from heaven to hell, her father's death, her younger brother's whereabouts were unknown, grief, fear, and despair weighed heavily on her, and she felt that her tense spirit was about to break .

She used the sealed item again, temporarily out of battle, and hid to recover her physical strength and spirituality. But she knew that this would not solve the problem. When the effect of the sealed item ended, the enemy would soon find her.

This is the last time of my life. She remembered a sealed item that her father personally gave her not long ago, and solemnly told her not to use it until the most critical time.

Now is the most critical time. She quietly accumulated some spirituality, then raised her hand with difficulty, and drew a few words shining with stars in the air. As the words took shape, a secret door was opened. The wind gushed out from the door, blowing out a strange spirit body wrapped in white cloth, with white smoke from the upper body and lower body. He looked at her respectfully, waiting for her instructions.

She took a breath and said with difficulty: "The wishing lamp."

A small pale gold oil lamp was taken out, and the strangely dressed figure retracted into the secret door, which then closed and disappeared.

She rubbed the surface of the magic lamp, and the magic lamp immediately emitted golden light, the wick spontaneously ignited, and a golden figure appeared, saying in a majestic voice: "Tell me your wish."

"I hope to get rid of this situation of being hunted down and start a new life on the sea."

She heard the majestic voice answer: "Your wish will be granted."

As soon as the words fell, she felt the world spinning again. But this time, she did not change the scene to the sea as expected.

Although she never realized that there was something wrong with changing scenes after she was dizzy for a while. But it is still inevitable to have doubts and panic.

It was pitch black here, and she felt that the air around her was like the skin of a cold-blooded animal living in the sea, cold and slippery. There are countless monsters hidden in the surrounding darkness, watching her, ready to prey. The deep darkness did not give her peace, it was like a huge monster, swallowing itself into the stomach, digesting the food, and she was about to be melted by the darkness.

Wang Zichuan watched the fog getting thicker and thicker, and they seemed to be gathering here.

He glanced at Bernadette, her eyes were still closed, her brows were tightly wrinkled, her face was in pain, and thin beads of sweat were faintly oozing from her forehead.

Why hasn't Bernadette woke up yet? Something is wrong, hasn't her spirituality warned her of the danger?

Wang Zichuan continued to observe the dense fog. Although there was no danger to him, even if Bernadette was really in danger, he also believed that it was impossible for Bernadette to be led like this.

He is very interested in this strange fog. After being sealed for such a long time, although he has had many masters, he was trapped in the magic lamp most of the time. For the current world, even the mysterious world, what he understands does not match his personality.

Being able to be taken out for a stroll by Bernadette actually made him very happy, and he was no longer so anxious to go to Tingen to find Klein Meow.

Whenever he had the idea that it would be good to follow Bernadette, he would immediately refute and despise himself, how could he be so unpursuing? What about ambition? What about ambition? How could Tangtang be so depraved if he didn't want to recover his strength quickly? Absolutely can't go on like this! So, he jumped back and forth between being content with the status quo and stepping up his plans.

After staring at the dense fog for a long time, I suddenly found that in the surrounding space, black was gathering abnormally, and the color was getting darker and darker, slowly gathering a dark monster like a broken cloak floating in the air.

Wang Zichuan hurriedly approached, wanting to see clearly the appearance of the monster under the black cloak.

The monster didn't respond to his approach and seemed to ignore him.

He carefully observed this strange creature. This monster is not big, and the length of the cloak is only half a meter. Under the black cloak, there are a pair of round and bright black eyeballs like beans. Well, there are only eyeballs and no eyelids. , and no face.

Fuck, what the hell is this, it's ugly!

But... well, why do I feel a little familiar?

Wang Zichuan was going to have a friendly communication with this cloak monster who didn't know what it was.

"Do you have a name? What magical creature are you?"

Suddenly, Wang Zichuan's words stopped.

I said why do you look so familiar!

"Tell me, are you called Soul Eater?"

However, the cloaked monster didn't acknowledge the name, nor did it respond to Wang Zichuan, it drifted straight towards Bernadette.

Two cloaked monsters appeared one after another in the dense fog. Their size and shape looked exactly the same, as if they were copied and pasted.

As soon as they condensed into a figure, they quickly moved towards Bernadette, surrounding her. Looks like little kids sitting around a table waiting to be fed.

At this moment, the spinning tin soldier just jumped to Wang Zichuan's side, startling him.

Useless things! Your master is about to be treated as a snack, and you are still wandering around here!