Chapter 494 - Chapter 494: Chapter 296: Memory and the Seven Demonic Scriptures (1/2)
Chapter 494: Chapter 296: Memory and the Seven Demonic Scriptures
“Chen Sheng” lifted his foot to take a step, trying to walk down the mountain peak.
But as soon as he took the step,
It seemed like his body was aware of his “intention.”
The pain suddenly intensified.
Making his body almost lose balance.
“Chen Sheng” tried to breathe.
“Eh──”
But as soon as he opened his mouth,
Only intermittent, gasping sounds could be heard.
A terrifying force that made resistance impossible was pulling at his consciousness.
As if it wanted to tear him to pieces.
He collapsed to the ground.
The foreign consciousness examined Chen Sheng’s memories.
Despair,
Gradually arose within him.
For now, the Heritage Stone was not with Chen Sheng.
It wasn’t even in Yihe Gate.
After touching the Heritage Stone, Chen Sheng hadn’t claimed ownership, but returned it to Li Wuji.
If nothing went wrong, the Heritage Stone should be with Sun Yihe now.
Sun Yihe was far away in Kyoto.
Could he really make it there in his current state?
The pain grew stronger every second.
Could he really… endure it?
Clearly,
This was impossible.
When “Chen Sheng” finally managed to stabilize his body, preparing to take another step,
Next second,
Splash!
The intense pulling sensation made him completely lose control of his body.
He fell to the ground again.
“No…No!”
His exertion caused his face to distort intensely.
His green tendons in his arms flailing wildly on the ground.
The solid ground was like tofu, plowed into countless deep grooves.
The lines of desire kept expanding.
That force tearing at his soul was almost unbearable for him.
His memories started to blur.
His consciousness was like a lonely sailboat, trapped in the midst of a terrifying storm.
One wrong move, and he would be instantly crushed.
“I… I won’t accept this.”
“Who am I…”
“What is it…”
Now he barely had any strength left to move.
He lay helplessly on the ground.
His lips trembled slightly, seemingly trying to say something.
But there was not a single sound.
Soon,
This unknown foreign consciousness was torn to shreds.
It was like an unknown guest.
Until the very end.
He couldn’t remember who he was.
The radiance in the pure white pupils gradually dimmed.
Then,
It gently closed.
The origin]
In the end,
Without a third of the memories,
His original rapid breathing gradually slowed.
His furrowed brows began to relax.
After the foreign consciousness had vanished, the force that had torn it to pieces disappeared as well.
Chen Sheng’s consciousness returned to his physical body.
The initial chaos had subsided.
Only the barely visible lines of desire on Chen Sheng’s surface continued to extend.
One hour.
Two hours.
Perhaps it was because of upgrading five times simultaneously,