Vol 6 Chapter 37: guess
Seeing this familiar scene, Lucian instantly remembered the identity of the sphinx mummy in front of him, which was the Sphinx King Finks he encountered when completing the Rhine mission!
At that time, it was sealed in the coffin, and after a short resurrection, it was beheaded with pale justice by itself, and fell asleep again, and when it escaped, it left from the gap of the necropolis, so it saw the black and white gray projection of its mausoleum I saw the blood-stained rust-colored light ball and the strange red-brown "spider silk", and realized that the place where it was really sealed was in the necropolis.
But now, it is directly killed by the sword of truth along the projection relationship, and there is no need to worry about being sealed, because the completely fallen existence cannot be sealed.
"This is a projection? Sacrifice your intelligence and gain your original strength? No wonder my 'Fate Meteor' can't really destroy it." Douglas said speculatively, 'Fate Meteor' acting on the body will destroy all life-saving preparations, but Can not follow the projection, clone and other heavy damage to the body, can only cause a certain degree of damage.
Lucian solemnly said: "Maybe it ’s not just the sacrifices of sacrifice. I suspect it is sealed in the necromancy. There is a divine light ball power that wants to extract it. By the way, it is a sphinx. King Finks. "
"Finks, the legend who died nearly 10,000 years ago?" Douglas is familiar with ancient civilizations, and the tombs of Finks are still located in the southern desert of the Gustav Empire.
Fernando captured the main point in Lucian's words: "Divine light ball?"
Balusian nodded, describing all the details he had seen in the Finks' Tomb and the reflection of the Necropolis.
If it is a few years ago that you can't touch the strange light ball that can't be really approached, Douglas, Fernando, Vicente and others certainly don't know what it is, but now they have no doubt that this is the divine light group!
After a moment of silence, Douglas solemnly said: "In this way, Finks 10,000 years ago may not have really died, but was caught by the necromancers, sealed in a specific place, and focused on the divinity. Light spheres, and slowly extracting and transforming, the projections guarding the Temple of the Necromancer are merely incidental. "
"Huh, no wonder before the dawn of the war, there was basically no pseudo-god in the main material world! I looked through all ancient records, and found no existence similar to pseudo-gods except in the era of mythology! I have been very weird about this, since So many pseudo-gods can emerge during the dawning war, indicating that the main material world also has the conditions for condensing divine light balls. Why can there be so many pseudo-gods in the newly discovered alien space, but the main material world does not? It was Necromancer who spied everything behind him, "Fernando sneered.
Erica frowned a thin eyebrow: "You mean, every legendary or powerful creature that may condense the divine light ball has been stared at by the necropolis? When they are almost successful, let them 'natural' 'Dead?'
"Almost so, I see in the report submitted by Evans that the mysterious existence of the Necrosphere has been restored by devouring the divine light sphere of the same attribute. Perhaps, the legends and vassals of the Necrosphere were arrested just to wake him up. The King of the Sphinx came to seal in order to extract and transform the power of the divinity, "said the ghost of Visent, the doomed soul, in a cold voice.
For a legend like Finks, although he does not actively collect divinity, but after being worshipped by all Sphinx tribes, over time, there must be a natural condensate of divine glory, so he was killed by the dead. The world noticed.
And because it has not really died, the spontaneous power of faith will converge to the place where it was sealed, so that the latecomers can no longer be "gods". Similarly, the "lord of the ocean", Ambora, worshipped by Kou Tao's mermaid It should be the same. Even if the later Emperor Kou Tao surpassed him, he could not feel the power of faith at all.
On the one hand, there are black hands behind the scenes, and on the other hand, the "sealees" monopolize the channel of belief, which has caused the strange situation that no pseudo-god appeared after the myth era. Only before and after the dawn of the war did a large number of people deliberately appear Spread religions and collect beliefs.
In just a few words of conversation, the six legendary magicians probably restored this conspiracy that has not been known for many thousands of years.
The zombie spirit world has been spying on and threatening the main material world. It is definitely not a harmless existence!
探索 This exploration is more valuable than expected!
"But the Seal Ceremony of the Necropolis is quite good. It actually made the King of the Sphinx sleep for thousands of years without being completely 'corrupted'." Klaus shook his head and laughed, using humor to resolve the short-term solidified atmosphere.
Lucian smiled, "When you are about to reach the end of your life, you can apply for a seal from the legendary undead in the necropolis world, so that tens of thousands of years later, when your dreams are fulfilled, you can wake up. Enjoy it really. "
"Oh, good idea." Klaus grinned. "But I can't take care now, I still have a long life to enjoy, and there are many alchemy figures waiting for me to go back, but can't be sealed in the dark. In the gloomy mausoleum, an abominable look was projected to guard the temple of the dead. "
Douglas took a breath and pointed to the secret entrance not far away: "There may be more thrilling things waiting for us to discover and discover, everyone must be careful."
The rotten corpse of the Sphinx King on the ground completely stopped the peristalsis due to the destruction of the body. The tide-like black beetle turned to the sky and lost the feeling of life and death intermingling. Then, they quickly turned into gray pus. Water melted into the black dirt.
Uh ...
The old and dark pattern is dotted with pure black doors, flashing with an unusually cold color, which is daunting.
入口 This entrance seems to be excavated for the Genting Giant, which is tens of meters high. According to Adol, it should be the smallest door in the palace complex.
There are many high-level undead similar to Ador floating inside and outside the yamen. They all wear wide black hooded robes, painted with strange and complicated white patterns, and guard the passage closely.
Douglas frowned slightly: "The Necropolis has isolated the spiritual power. As long as the magic eye I release enters, it will break the connection. It seems that it can only sneak into the shape of stealth."
也许 "Maybe the Temple of the Undead is a part of the mysterious existence of the undead world." Visent, the master of the undead, suddenly said.
"It's very likely." Fernando rarely agreed with Vicente.
Alas, under the protection of illusion, six legendary magicians headed for the gate.
It seems that Finks is the legend guarding this entrance, so Lucian and others did not meet other strong ones. With the attention of dozens of high-level necrotic needle-like red awns, they entered naturally and seemed to return to themselves. In his home, there is no restraint, and these high-level undeads ignore this.
All the palaces are pure black, cold and silent, all the gardens have pale faces, weird thrillers, all the corridors are completely sealed, and the spiritual power cannot spread to the outside. There are many dead spirits and rancidity in all places. Unpleasant ... After a long journey carefully, Douglas said: "The main hall in front is no longer the" Lake of Wraiths "in Adol's memory, indicating that the position has been changed, and we must rely on ourselves. "
Fortunately, there are also the coordinate transformation laws left by Muskillin and Viken, and the place where they disappeared is confirmed behind the soul fireplace, so as long as you go to the calculated coordinates, you will definitely reach the soul fireplace that separates the inside and the outside.
坐标 After calculating the coordinates according to the parameters of the surrounding environment, Lucien and others continued to move forward, recalculating them every once in a while.
"I feel that the time and space in the Temple of the Undead are abnormal." In front of a large hall, Douglas suddenly stopped, "as if we had come to another world."
Kushiro took out the silver-colored "monthly timepiece" and looked at it: "Yes, time and space are not normal. The second hand, minute hand, and hour hand are jumping randomly. It seems that with each step, time and space will change."
而且 "And the deeper you go, the faster the flow of time, and now it is about one day equal to five days outside." Douglas records the change in the magic notebook, which is the responsibility of the "opener".
Fernando calculated the missing coordinates and current coordinates of Muskillin: "Maybe it won't be long before we can see the soul fireplace."
On the way, Lucien and others encountered four legendary undead creatures with no intelligence. With the cooperation of Vicente and Erica, they successfully deceived them.
"I hope to find the target through this palace." Douglas turned into gas, and went directly into the gap of the palace gate, without disturbing any magic array.
Inside the palace, there are rows of bookshelves with a dark yellow book on it, exuding a strong rotten taste. On each shelf, there are three white candles, emitting a faint pale light, and the surrounding black The icy wall tiles and so on together create a horrifying atmosphere.
"Library?" Claus said with a little surprise. "Will there be a library in the Temple of the Undead?"
No one in the group of dead souls will study hard every day!
南 Fernando's bright red eyes glowed with a layer of silvery light. Looking at the contents of the book through the bookshelf and the cover of the book, it did not cause a slight change.
"It is a precious book of different times, with many records of lost civilizations, such as the era of myths that we have no way of knowing." A long time later, Fernando whispered.
书籍 Books are one of the best things for magicians!
There was a smile on Douglas: "Remember the coordinates here, then move on, and take the books with you when you return."
Now taking the book, it is easy to alarm the legendary necromancer, cause unnecessary changes, delay the exploration of the soul fireplace, and there is not so much worry when returning, and it belongs to the outer area, which conforms to the coordinate changes in Adol's memory Regularity, no need to crack.
里 In the swaying white candlelight, Vicente's skinny face with only a layer of skin was terrifying. He thoughtfully said, "It seems that something has changed?"
南 Fernando's expression sank, and there was a sensation in the mental field: "What about Erika?"
It was only then that Baluchien realized that the "Master of Deformation" Elika, who had been in the team, was gone! I do n’t know when it will disappear!
白色 In the library without wind, the white candlelight is uncertain It looks like a weird eye.
Douglas suddenly added a transparent crystal ball in his hand. After a little light, his right hand suddenly extended, and he squeaked, opening an invisible door.
时 The space and time around changed, and a secret room appeared in the library.
Inside the secret room, a dark-haired, red-lipped monster man was grabbing Erica and hugging her in her arms. Two pointed teeth penetrated her neck deeply, while Erica's linen-colored His eyes seemed to lose his energy and his expression was dull and frozen.
Sensing the opening of the secret room door, the monster man in a gorgeous robe turned his head back suddenly. The unusually pale face contrasted with the bright red in his mouth. The blood dropped from the corner of his mouth, laughing wildly:
"I haven't had such delicious blood for a long time!"
He thought that Douglas, Lucien, and others would be scared, frightened, and lost their minds for a while, but his eyes were a ridiculous smile—except for Vicente, it was hard for him to have a normal expression.
In surprise, he pinched his neck in pain, as if something was burning his soul, and the blood on his mouth glowed a sacred light.
Erica in his hand did not know when it had returned to normal. He opened his hand, took out a handkerchief, wiped his neck, and sneered, "Did your mother tell you not to drink other people's blood? I am a master of transformation. "(To be continued [this text is provided by the breaking dawn update group @ 为 喜 和 生生]. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to (m) to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. My greatest motivation.)