Hevin told Kelly.

The so-called King Selection Ceremony is meaningless, and the reason why Lei came here is just a mistake, even though the person leading the ceremony here is the crazy monster stickman who once imprisoned her for a short time.

At this time, it stood in the camp beside Hewen.

Although Kelly had doubts about it, she was still willing to believe Hevin's promise, but she would worry about whether her friend would accidentally enter the monster's lair again.

After all, she had a "fate" with it.

Say it sincerely.

She is afraid of stickmen.

A long time has passed since she was almost torn in half by a stick figure like a doll, at least in her perception. The space and time in the behind-the-scenes dimension were extremely chaotic.

But the longer she stayed in the unfathomable behind-the-scenes dimension, the more intense the fear in her memory became.

This feeling was like a colony in her mind, which kept sucking in her other emotions, gradually growing stronger and taking root in the gaps in her skull.

Fear is literally growing.

In Kelly's eyes, everything has two sides.

When she was wandering in the behind-the-scenes dimension, she also encountered many creatures with different forms. Some existences were simply irresistible nightmares to humans, or were living natural disasters.

But in Kelly's eyes, they are all understandable, terrifying, powerful, sacred, chaotic, or invincible.

All conform to the laws of things.

Kelly rarely recalls the other side of Stickman.

It would just make her dizzy and nauseated.

Apart from it, only Hevin gave Kelly a similar feeling. Of course, the two were different in expression, and she would not feel physical discomfort because of Hewen's other images.

She had thought that maybe this was because she couldn't really see through Hevin.

Kelly was extremely convinced that each "new side" Hevin showed was not the side that was closest to his essence and buried deepest. They were just like several different outfits, and the real body was hidden in the appropriate clothing.

Down.

And when Kelly looked at the stick figure, she could only vaguely perceive something fuzzy, churning, crazy and hot.

The word "hot" was definitely not correct, but among the words she knew, it was the closest to what she felt.

Kelly could not see the exact image. When she tried to interpret the creature using vision and hearing, her basic physiological functions failed.

The five senses were unable to coordinate the things in front of her. The essence of the stickman appeared in her perception, but it was beyond the sensory range of humans or behind-the-scenes creatures. It was as if her cognition was too little, facing

With such a complex thing, we can only see the tip of the iceberg.

She didn't really see the true nature of the stick figure.

Kelly was flying high in Wharton's sky. In her eyes, the streets of the city turned into a pure interlacing of lines, but some were thicker and some were thinner.

Lei was nearby under her body, and her eyes kept scanning around Lei, trying to find traces of the stickman. This was a somewhat torturous feeling.

Kelly thinks the stick figure will appear.

It was just some kind of intuition. She had a high degree of trust in her own intuition. This was why she was still so uneasy even though she believed Hevin's promise.

After all, she wasn't surprised when hearing Hevin say that he was cooperating with Stickman.
Chapter completed!