God of Slaughter

Chapter 1162: The Cradle of Mazes

Translator: Sigma_ Editor: SSins

”Why are you here?”

After Cecilia could calm down, she looked a little panicked when she shoved him away and asked skeptically.

Shang Ying Yue’s eyes became placid once again. She was also checking him.

Whether it was Cecilia or Shang Ying Yue, they had no affection for Shi Yan. They acted like that because they just needed someone to show up when they were on the edge of being collapsed in any minute. Shi Yan arrived when they needed someone the most and gave them the gate to vent out their emotions. That’s why they couldn’t control themselves.

After they had calmed down, they quietly got some distance from Shi Yan. However, it didn’t distract them from getting to know how he had descended from the sky like that.

”Well, I heard someone cursing me, eh?” Shi Yan smiled oddly and raked his eyes through Cecilia. He appraised the woman’s beauty inwardly and then said, ”If I’m not wrong, you’re the who one had cursed me.”

”Yes, it’s me!” Cecilia gave him a charming smile.

Her curvy body swayed, her round breasts bouncing. Just a look and people would want their mind sinking in there.

Although she wasn’t as delicate and stunning as Shang Ying Yue, she had the advantages of a mature, sexy woman. She was like the attractive, deep lake that could capture people’s souls and confine them in there.

”How could you come here all of a sudden like that?” Shang Ying Yue was also astounded. She furrowed her bold brown and muttered, ”As far as I know, nobody could use the Soul Consciousness in the Center. You... I don’t think you could use your Soul Consciousness to seek us. Right?”

”Right. My Soul Consciousness is bound in this area too.” Shi Yan’s face became earnest. ”Aside from me, the same happened to Haig and Audrey. Nobody could continue using the Soul Consciousness to check out the dangers in advance.”

”So then... how could you...”

”I told you, I heard you guys calling for me.”

”Hmm.”

Cecilia let out a low cry, her face different. ”Well, we were... actually talking about him. Did he hear that too?”

Shang Ying Yue knitted her brows, sinking into her thoughts. She didn’t say anything. After a long time, she lifted her head and watched the holy mountain far from them, squinting and mumbling. ”Is it because of it?”

Shi Yan was shaken.

”It’s true then,” Shang Ying Yue slightly quivered, her face stiff as she spoke bitterly, ”I don’t know if you’re the luckiest guy or the guy who has the worst luck. I don’t know if it pays attention to you first...”

”So you know something about Desolate?” Shi Yan asked in astonishment.

”I know something, but not in detail.” Shang Ying Yue nodded and added, ”My father told me.”

”What are you talking about?” Cecilia felt like she was walking in a mist without seeing the border. She couldn’t help but scream. ”Can you please be more transparent? I don’t understand.”

”I used to hear from my father that Desolate would choose someone it finds interesting to pay... close attention to. However, the one it has paid attention to was going to die pretty soon.” Shang Ying Yue’s bright eyes looked a little nervous. ”Not many people could survive to the end. Most of them would perish. Both soul and body. In this planet, Desolate is the sole God.”

”So, are you saying that Shi Yan would... die soon?” Cecilia’s charming face paled quickly.

”Yeah, if nothing unexpected happens,” Shang Ying Yue lowered her head.

Cecilia could see the sadness on her face. She felt her heart sinking. She felt bitter and upset as when something she liked was smashed before she could get it. It irritated her a lot...

”It’s just like a test. Nothing to worry about,” Shi Yan said with a stern face. He seemed to not mind it at all. ”I can see that your condition isn’t really good.”

”We’ve been confined here for an unknown but long time. This damn place is scorching hot. The sandstorm can run directly into your brain. If you don’t use the God power to defend, your host soul will be blown away. It’s not easy for us to resist for a long time,” jabbered Cecilia.

”Why didn’t you get out?” Shi Yan asked and looked at Shang Ying Yue this time.

”It must be a natural, peculiar formation. We couldn’t find the solution. That’s why we’re here until now,” said Shang Ying Yue.

”Let me see if I can find a solution,” nodded Shi Yan.

He stroked the Fantasy Sky Ring. A hazy halo glowed. The Sky-breaking Shuttle emerged, shining and spinning in front of him.

”Can you break this maze?” He used the soul to talk to the shuttle.