527 My Name Is Thearch Armor! (1/2)
They didn't have pupils nor sclera. It was emptiness in the eyes of all those figures who had opened their eyes!
They didn't have eyes! It was just two empty holes!
It was as if they only had eyelids. Therefore, they couldn't see the truth when their eyes were closed. However, right now, as their eyes were opened, the hundreds of figures without eyes froze Wang Baole and Zhao Yameng in fear.
Even though they didn't have eyes, they could stare directly at Wang Baole and company. That made them feel extremely bizarre, that they were constantly being stared at by these people without eyes.
It seemed contradictory to describe the situation that way, but that was exactly what Zhao Yameng and Wang Baole felt.
Deceit! Wang Baole calmed down and grew furious. Even though he felt that those figures were dangerous, as a Dark Child who had a hold of the Dark Art and had acquired the Dark Core, he had seen many ghost spirits in the Dark Dream. Right now, before him, these lifeless and deathless figures were also a type of spirit, based on Wang Baole's judgment.
Therefore, he produced seals with his hands without hesitation. Instantly, the Dark Core in his body vibrated, and a chilly vibe was unleashed from his body, sweeping in all directions while a Dark Fire began burning from Wang Baole's body. The fire spread through the surroundings, as Wang Baole raised his right hand and grabbed one of the figures before him!
It was the Soul Guiding Hand!
In Zhao Yameng's eyes, she could clearly see that other than the chilly and bizarre fire that had suddenly emerged from Wang Baole's body, there was another pitch-black hand that extended from the fire, grabbing one of the cross-legged figures in front of him.
It was moving very quickly and neared the figure instantly, but it gripped a handful of emptiness. It was as if the figure seemed to exist but yet was an illusion at the same time. The hand passed through it, but didn't manage to grab hold of anything!
It's not a spirit? That made Wang Baole tremble with shock again. He didn't have time to think about other things as he leaped out with Zhuo Yifan on his back. Zhao Yameng also didn't hesitate and followed closely behind at her maximum speed.
Instinctively, they dodged the figures that were facing them. However, they soon realized that as they dashed out, more and more meditating figures were appearing on this vast land!
Looking at the entire situation, there were perhaps thousands of those figures surrounding them, which made contact inevitable. However… every time they touched the meditating figures, they would pass right through, in exactly the same manner as the Soul Guiding Hand!
It wouldn't have mattered if that was all. However, those meditating figures turned their heads in the direction that they were moving. The black hole in their eyes seemed to harbor a gaze, tracking Wang Baole and company continuously!
This feeling sent chills down one's spine. However, as the figures continued to appear endlessly, and as Wang Baole and Zhao Yameng charged forward at high speed, they eventually decided to leap into the air instead of run on the ground. From mid-air, they continued rushing ahead thousands of meters. When they looked towards the ground, the figures covered a boundless area, and were all raising their heads, expressionlessly staring at Wang Baole and Zhao Yameng!
The sense of danger and frighteningly bizarre feeling also grew stronger as the number of figures increased. Wang Baole and Zhao Yameng looked at each other and noticed how solemn they each were. Even so, they didn't slow down, picking up speed as they moved instead.
That was especially so for Wang Baole, who eventually grabbed hold of Zhao Yameng and charged forward at maximum speed. However, the area was too large. Despite Wang Baole unleashing his fastest speed, no end could be seen. Instead, the figures on the ground grew to an uncountable number. They raised their heads and looked at Wang Baole, their originally expressionless faces slowly changing and… forming a smile!
The scene of countless meditating figures without eyes staring at them with a smile on their faces was so indescribably eerie. If that was all, Wang Baole might have felt frightened, but could still remain determined. However, very soon, an even more bizarre thing happened.
That bizarre incident originated from Zhao Yameng, whom he was pulling along!