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Chapter 48: The Father of Nathan Iolem(2/2)

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! The scene in front of him almost shockedly made him lose the ability to speak.

His young mind was opening to all the scenes, sounds and smells of this strange environment.

Brian was led into the room, and the magnificent decoration made him feel restrained.

The curved walls of the room looked so charming on the outside, and from the inside, they looked like restraint rather than embracing him.

In the center of the room is a circular pool of blood constructed from pure skeletons.

In the blood pool covered by a crystal with a light red glow, there was a ball of brain tissue without any bones, about twenty feet in diameter, constantly pulsing, and the soft tissue rich in blood vessels was slightly ups and downs, as if breathing.

On the walls of the room, in addition to the sculptures and snail shells engraved with opposite sex heart-fighting demons, there are also dense tadpole scripts that make people dizzy just by looking at them.

Because when you focus on the tadpole text on the wall, you can clearly feel that these dense tadpoles seem to be swimming, emitting a spiritual energy that confuses the mind.

"Are you interested in the history of the Heart Fighter?" A voice like flowing water, like a foreign land, came from behind Brian.

Brian first glanced at the main brain of the Blood Pool, and realized that it was not what it said, then slowly turned around and looked in the direction where the sound came from.

This is a human ghost.

This is the first thought that comes to mind when Brian looks at the speaker.

His hazy body was wrapped in a gentle, curly light brown robe, with a slightly shiny skin, with a warm marble color.

His eyes were deep and wise, with bright purple lights, surrounded by deep wrinkles, which meant that he was not only very old, but also from ancient times.

His messy gray hair was draped behind him, revealing his pale head, and his beard was like a pulsating silver waterfall, almost hanging to his waist.

When Brian felt the pair of shining dark purple eyes fixed on him, he felt like he had always seen through his soul.
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