The secret technique of forbidden spells was passed down from the Eastern countries, and the forbidden spells were used to create an imageless realm. The surroundings are changing in all directions, and it is difficult to tell the direction. Only a disciple of conjuration can solve the problem. The forbidden curses are intertwined with each other, and every step is difficult. Each secret door has the only chance to crack it. If something goes wrong, the place will be automatically closed. The formation has a total of four exits. Once all exits are sealed, there will be no other way in the world.
It is said that there are only thirty-seven spellcasters arriving from the Eastern Kingdom, and one of them is the leader, who is respected as the "Spellman".
The movements of the curse lineage are strange. No one in the world knows their appearance, and no one has ever been able to describe the vision of the forbidden curse technique. All rumors are only contained in the book, and no one has survived by accidentally breaking into the forbidden curse.
The night fog enveloped everything, seeming to bury the heart as well.
Trapped in the dark night, unable to find any light. We can only follow suit and move forward slowly.
Gradually, something seemed to be rendered like ink. Even if it was not clear in such a dark night, there would still be a slight warmth when touched lightly.
A strange, yet nostalgic feeling.
What should I do to hold on to this fleeting tenderness?
What should we do, in this endless dark night with no end in sight, find the only blooming lotus?
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