Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood

Stepping into that door, the darkness had not yet adjusted to it, and a hint of sweet rust had rusted into his nose.

Ling Frost frowned and there was some confusion in his eyes.

Suddenly, how can you smell it?

She's just the body of the sun's soul...

But when she measured herself, she suddenly jumped.

Her soul was filled with a red silk thread that emitted a ruby-like glow.

These red threads outline a vein from her arms, along with five dirty, six cores, cervical vertebrae, and so on, and even the head's eyes, ears, mouth, and nose.

“I... what's going on? ”

Ling Frost took a few steps back and she wanted to exit the door.

But when I think of Grandma, her inner fear is like the snowflake of June, instantly melting away...

Whatever her destiny was, she would accept it irreversibly.

If Ling Frost had gone to Soul City, she would have found that what happened in her sun's soul was very similar to stepping into the Holy Soul.

The difference is that she doesn't need to go into the soul cloud, she just takes a step towards that door.

When the soul has five senses, Lingshuang becomes more sensitive to the surrounding illusions, and even a pitch-black passage does not slip into her curtains.

“These two sides are prisons? ”

On either side of the aisle is a room separated by a fence.

The fence closest to the gate is damaged and appears to have been broken by brute force, and the room is naturally empty.

Ling Frost continued along the channel, his eyes sweeping toward the partition on both sides.

“It's all empty...”

“Did everything in there run away? ”

“But I've obviously seen those monsters...”

In Frost's mind, those monsters represent fear.

Early childhood she often wakes up in nightmares because of these monsters...

But monsters also represent power.

She needs strength and these monsters, no matter what she does.

Walking hundreds of feet forward, the fences in the rooms on both sides of the aisle were broken, there was some disappointment in Ling Frost's heart, she mustered such great courage, but broke into an empty door, which was not what she wanted to see.

Just as she crossed an empty house again, she suddenly heard a loud noise.

Hearing the sound, Ling Frost's gaze flashed and quickly walked forward.

Just as Ling Frost approached the iron fence, a plush big hand grabbed the fence, "Boom! ”

All the fences vibrated...

“Pounds and pounds...”

“Ow...”

After the monsters in the deep room heard the noise, more people rushed to the fence.

They thump, shake, and make all sorts of strange shouts.

The whole passage seemed to survive at this moment, darkness in the distance turned into a monster's big mouth, and the gushing breath pushed the frost back several steps.

The monsters in the room shouted excitedly and shocked something.

In the darkness far away from the passage, suddenly two points of red light floated, from far and close, rapidly closing the distance from the cream.

As he walked closer, Ling Frost finally saw its face clearly.

It looked like a huge horse monkey, with long hairy hands dropping on the ground, hands full of sharp nails, and fingernails dragging on the ground as they walked, scratching out the sound of stinging ears.

Ling Frost's pupils suddenly widened, which is exactly how many times he lay on the door and watched his monster!

“You… I'm coming in,” said Ling Frost.

She was going to ask who it was.

But I feel familiar with myself and it.

It has observed itself many times, and it has observed him many times, and it should not be appropriate to ask.

The monster stretched out his long arm and his sharp nails stretched toward Ling Frost.

Even in a dark environment, the surface of the nail gleams with cold light, and the frost is beyond doubt, making it easy for the monster to tear itself apart.

But after it extended its nails to Lingshuang, “Putong” shouted, kneeling in front of her.

“Me, me, us... I've waited for countless years. It's too painful. Ooh, please keep your promise and help us! ”

The sound was dull and rough as if two pieces of iron were rubbing on the ground.

But in no way prevents it from expressing its desire to beg.

“Let go of you? ”

Crimson's eyes are full of confusion.

“The curse on us has been too long, the brothers can't stand it, they all ended their lives, I dragged them out of jail and buried them..." he added.

Now Ling Frost kind of understands a bit.

There are monsters in those fences, too, but they are cursed and kept here waiting for their arrival.

But if he came too late, some monsters couldn't hold out and chose to kill themselves.

The big holes in the fence, which should be how the monster broke in front of you, just to bury them.

“I don't know how to lift your curse,” Frost said honestly.

Granny knows she has this door, and even knows that she can make the monster...

But what this door means, Ling Frost has nothing to do with these monsters, and the grandmother didn't mention it.

I don't think the granny herself knows...

Ling Frost's voice had just fallen, and the monsters on both sides of the aisle roared.

Her answers did not satisfy them.

“Huh!”

The claws in front of her suddenly circled, and she grabbed the whole person in her hand and caught it in the middle of the air.

“Impossible! You can't possibly not know!” The monster's voice is filled with discomfort, "the promise is not like this, you should have saved us! ”

The monster is very powerful, unimaginable.

Cream feels like a fragile piece of porcelain in its hand, and as long as it works gently, it turns itself into pieces.

“Ahhh, ahhh, ahhh...”

The sounds of those monsters on both sides of the tunnel went from messy to neat and uniform.

“Did you hear that?” It says to Ling Frost: “They say if you can't do it, they will kill you... my brothers are already desperate and don't care about crushing this last hope! ”

This is both a threat and a reality.

Growing up worry-free, I had no idea that I would be the last glimmer of hope for these monsters.

When she finally walked into the door, Frost knew nothing.

Their mood is well known…

“Whoo-hoo...”

Just as the crowd shouted, a sharp voice suddenly came from afar.

The owner of that sound seemed very authoritative, and when it came out, the channel instantly returned to silence.

Ling Frost bit his lip, “But I really don't know...”

“Grrr...”

The distant voice continued to speak.

The monster who grabbed Ling Frost listened for a while before putting Ling Frost on the ground, and the tone slowed slightly, “You come with me...”