Now that the creator of "Edge of Nightmares" has chosen to escape, there is no other way.
The court sorceress, who saw the inner workings of the witcher, raised her eyebrows and said.
"Even if I have told you how dangerous the magical world in this book is, are you still going to put yourself in danger?"
The witcher shrugged.
"As you said, intruders who break in without the author's invitation will encounter unpredictable dangers, but the two ladies have already fallen into it. If we do nothing, they will never get out."
"Besides, death is like the wind and is always with me. Since I have become a demon hunter who slays demons, I have naturally been prepared for it."
Lynn looked upright and solemn.
It was as if there was an awe-inspiring righteousness gushing out from his body.
The court sorceress put her hands on her hips and said, "I'll go in with you."
Now it was Lynn's turn to be surprised.
"Are you sure?"
Death is a close companion for witchers, and no witcher can live long enough to die in bed.
But Warlocks are different.
Warlocks have a noble status, and they never need to do dirty work themselves. Even the most ignorant peasants, when they think of the profession of warlocks, they are just like aristocratic gentlemen, and they are aloof and superior.
This is enough to show the transcendence of the sorcerer's status.
And this is indeed the case.
Warlocks rarely put themselves in danger. Even on the battlefield, there will always be three layers of guards around them.
But now...
Fringilla is planning to go with him?
No backup, no guards.
Even she herself knew the dangers of this trip.
But she still decided to go with the witcher.
Lynn agreed immediately without hesitation.
It would be better to have a sorcerer accompanying you.
However, before entering the magical world, he asked just to be on the safe side.
"Is there something I need to know?"
Fringilla thought for a while and said.
"That's true. We might get separated inside... Well, let me think about it."
"Although I have never been inside, my uncle once told me that the world of "Edge of Nightmares" is not fixed, but random. It will automatically generate a nightmare world that intruders least want to see and are most eager to change."
"No matter what you see, they are all illusions of the past, phantoms of the past, and they have passed."
"The way to leave the nightmare world is both simple and difficult."
"No matter what the generated world looks like, all the invaders need to do is ignore it, go straight to the depths of the nightmare, and destroy the monsters that control the nightmare."
Lynn raised his eyebrows.
"Is it that simple? It doesn't sound difficult."
"Note, it 'sounds' easy. In fact, my uncle used this book "Edge of Nightmares" to kill many assassins who tried to kill him."
"Without exception, they are all lost in the world of books and can never leave."
Fringilla paused.
She took a deep breath.
Looking at the witcher beside him.
Naturally, she put herself in danger not only because she was worried that the demon hunter would never come back.
She is more worried about Anarietta and Syanna.
The Duke's family treated her and her family well. If the two young ladies were to encounter something unexpected in their uncle's magic book, then she would not have the face to face the Duchess Caroberta.
"Are you ready?"
Lynn gave her a thumbs up. "I'm ready."
"Then open the book."
Lynn nodded, picked up the thick book, and turned to the first page.
His badge hung neatly on his chest, showing no reaction.
Until the court sorceress recited a spell.
The badge on the demon hunter's chest suddenly vibrated.
The words on the page all glowed with golden light and seemed to come alive, like a large closed net surrounding the demon hunter and sorceress.
The next moment, the two of them were pulled into the book with a whoosh.
And the thick-covered book was closed heavily and fell back to the ground.
Traveling from the real world to the book world seems to take place in the blink of an eye.
When Lynn realized it, the surrounding environment changed dramatically.
He is no longer in the entertainment room for children to entertain and play, but...
The witcher turned his head and observed the surrounding environment.
The sky was gray, and even the earth seemed to be shrouded in a layer of fog, making it appear unclear and hazy.
A forest grew around the two of them, but these trees had no leaves, and their branches twisted and stretched toward the sky, like hands stretched out in despair.
Ruoyouruowu fog filled the air around the two of them. It was fine for those who were closer, but beyond a few meters away, nothing could be seen, only a vast expanse of white.
"This is at least good news, we are not separated."
Fringilla patted his chest and breathed a sigh of relief.
"In other words, all we have to do next is face a nightmare world created for you or me."
"What do we do next?"
When you are in a strange and dangerous environment, and there happen to be professionals around you, Lynn doesn't mind asking professionals for help.
"Let's leave this forest first."
"Leave? In which direction?"
"Any direction is fine."
Fringilla chanted a spell.
A ball of light rose from the palm of her hand and floated above her head, dispersing the fog around the two of them.
Light Spell, basic but also one of the commonly used spells.
When the sorceress cast Light Spell, a space of twenty to thirty meters was immediately dispersed around the two of them.
This is indeed good news.
Because Lynn discovered that since coming to the world in the book, his Witcher Senses seemed to have been deprived of it.
It is impossible to sense what is behind the fog.
Fringilla seemed to see his confusion and took the initiative to explain.
"After you demon hunters passed through Trial of the Grasses, your mutated senses can perceive things that ordinary people cannot detect, but this is not a real existence."
"Everything here, including the fog, is an illusion, so you can't perceive anything."
Lynn nodded, indicating that he understood.
Next, he held the silver sword in his hand and opened the way in front, followed by Fringilla.
This forest is huge.
The two of them trekked for an hour, but they didn't even get out of the forest.
Just when Lynn was wondering if they were spinning in circles, a loud noise suddenly came from the front.
He walked in the direction from which the sound came.
After a while, the fog dissipated, and the vision suddenly became clear:
The tents are connected as far as the eye can see. There are many tents, flags are flying, and blazing bonfires light up the sky.
A conservative estimate is that this military camp can accommodate at least several thousand people.
Opposite the military camp is a familiar and magnificent castle.
Kaer Morhen.
Seeing this camp, seeing these tents, and then seeing the Witcher Castle in the distance...
Lynn I instantly understood what this was.
The Siege of Kaer Morhen.
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