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Chapter 98 Inspiration(2/2)

In the light, the blood mark between Julie's eyebrows quickly faded, and her hair floated, getting longer and thicker.

Her surroundings were quickly turning gray, and the entire wilderness was getting grayer and grayer.

Lumian's whole body stiffened, as if he had turned into a stone statue, and the residual aura of the "Blood Emperor" in his right palm brought never-ending burning pain.

Then, he saw Julie, whose appearance had changed in the gray, suddenly turned around and looked at him.

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Trier, in the sacrificial square in the entrance area of ​​the third level of the catacombs.

Franka has checked the surroundings to make sure no one else is there, and has set up the "mirror maze".

"You can drink the potion now." She nodded towards Jenna.

Jenna immediately took out the corresponding materials from the "traveler's bag" and prepared the "happy" potion using a crystal glass as a container.

Looking at the pink potion, Jian Na did not hesitate, raised her head slightly, and drank it.

She felt like she was floating, as if she were stepping on a cloud. Subtle, needle-like pains were felt throughout her body. Affected by invisible forces, her hair broke away from the attraction of the earth and moved towards the distance.

Extending everywhere.

Vaguely, Jian Na saw pythons swimming over in the darkness around her, and she straightened up her upper body.

These pythons all had a strange eye on their heads, which gave Jenna a strong premonition of danger, as if she would be torn into pieces in the next second.

This illusion dissipated in an instant, and Jian Na saw a blurry, holy figure wearing a simple white robe.

The female figure sighed hollowly and said:

"As a woman, do you know how dangerous this road is?"

"I have no choice." Jenna replied half conscious and half confused.

The holy figure was silent for a moment and said:

“Be at peace with the person in your mirror, because we are one.

"Is there anything else you want to ask?"

The figure gradually faded and seemed to be about to disappear.

Jenna blurted out and asked:

"Are you Ms. Crimson? You, who is your father?"

As soon as she asked this question, Jian Na wanted to slap herself.

Is this a habit of discussing illicit things with Lumian, Franka and the others? There are obviously many important things to ask, but yet I asked such an irrelevant question!

The holy figure in a simple white robe was silent for a moment and said:

"My father is Alistair Tudor."
Chapter completed!
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