Release that Witch Chapter 687: The Secret of Relics
It is a transparent dark red crystal, which is very similar to the Magic Power Core in the labyrinth ruins. It is also a vertical spindle. It's just a lot smaller, only about half a person tall.
Not right Alena When drilling into the chamber, it was found that the back of the chamber had changed shape, from a soft smooth arc to a sharp right angle. If you look down from the top of the relic, it looks like a quarter corner left by a circle cut in half by a cross.
Like Magic Power Core, it is suspended in the air without any dependence. This alone is enough to prove its extraordinary.
This is the thing that determines the fate of human beings?
At the same time as Alena was full of suspicion, there was a surge of ill-concern about gods.
According to Pasha, no one knows how it appeared in front of everyone. When it appeared, it was already firmly connected to the fate of humankind. If it is lost, no matter witch or mortal, everyone will die in an instant. In order to protect the heritage, countless people fought in blood and died on the battlefield against Devil. But gods never gave them any instructions, as if just silently admiring all this, until the ultimate winner was born.
This trick is simply disgusting.
"Are you ready?" Zoe asked, "Don't let your spirit down when trying to carry the relics, and don't try to connect with gods. Remember how Pasha told us?"
"Rest assured, I remember." Alena nodded, "How about I count three?"
The other person made a gesture.
"Three, two, one ..." The two held the relics at the same time and slowly walked outward. It obviously can float in the air by itself, but it is not as light as a goose feather. When Alena encountered it, I felt my arm sank for no reason, and even God Punishment Army's body felt extremely strenuous.
If it hadn't been told by Pasha, she would have thought that she had lost consciousness for hundreds of years and returned.
This "effort" is spiritual.
The relic is trying to connect with them.
Alena shook his head, originally intending to throw his thoughts out of his mind, and suddenly thought that he couldn't let go of the spirit, so he had to think wildly.
What is better? Man ... or gourmet ... or a soft bed?
"What you want is feeling." A voice broke into her mind, "Comfortable, joyful, painful, cold, burning, and I can give you these. Relax your mind and look at me ... "
What are you looking at? No, no! Alena eyes widened, who is talking? Is it the relic itself?
She turned her head to look at Zoe, only to find that the other person's eyes had lost her charm, just like a soulless shell/exterior/body.
Damn, what the **** is this situation? Pasha never said that such an accident would happen!
"Don't worry, she just followed the idea of bottom of heart and integrated into me."
Let her out!
"I can't do it, or you can come in and take her out ..." The voice gradually changed, from a husky voice to a soft female voice, Alena even a little confused whether the relic is talking to her, She was still talking to herself.
Bring her out?
For a moment, her mind flashed Pasha's instructions.
"Never connect to gods."
But she ca n’t watch Zoe dissipate completely, losing her soul body completely for a long time, she must pull Zoe back!
Just look at the relic then it will be alright?
Alena took a deep breath and stared straight at the deep red crystal.
The latter's outline is distorted, and then a darkness envelopes her. When the sight returns to normal, she finds that the world around her has completely changed.
It is an indescribably empty hall with infinite height and infinity. The dome is a deep starry sky and a huge Red Moon. The magic power on the surface of Red Moon is like lava of boiling. Four giant paintings hang quietly and surround her in the middle.
Whether it is the main hall, Red Moon or picture scroll, it gives people a sense of grandeur. Although this incredible scene was heard by Pasha, Alena was the first time to witness it.
"Zoe! Where are you?" she shouted.
But nobody answer her.
Apart from the scroll, there is nothing in the hall.
She forced herself to calm down and set her eyes on the picture.
However, with a glance, Alena felt a cold sweat behind her, and someone was watching her!
One of them is the Devil in exquisite armor. Its pupils are flashing awful red light, and they stand up from Throne and walk towards her step by step.
The other painting is a huge eyeball, and it is trembling that there are not only one pupil in the eyeball, but several pupils blooming at the same time, arranged in a triangle, each of them is like a human being. Big mouth.
She couldn't help taking a step back and cheering herself up. This was just a moving picture, nothing to be afraid of.
However, this idea lasted for less than a short time.
I saw six or seven black tentacless suddenly sticking out from the two scrolls, and rushed to the front of each tentacles with a small palm!
Alena can't respond in the future, so caught is right!
tentacles dragged her back and forth and did not give up. It seemed to treat her as a rare booty. The Alena hanging in the middle of the two paintings felt that her body was about to be torn. The unbearable severe pain made her miserable. Call out.
Wait ... pain?
At this time, she realized that she had recovered to look like witch.
I didn't expect the last experience before dying, but it was pulled in half. Alena felt a severe pain and kept pounding her mind, and her consciousness was blurred. That ’s good ... I do n’t need to look like God Punishment Army. Dead.
But the scene in the third painting seems a little different.
She saw that her chosen God Punishment Army shell/exterior/body fell to the ground, and Zoe was dragging her towards the secret door ...
What happened, didn't she integrate into the relic at all?
At this moment, the hall suddenly fell apart, Red Moon, picture scroll and tentacles all disappeared without a trace, and the pain after a long absence was also interrupted ... Alena blinked before he noticed that he was back To the library.
"Is this ... a dream?"
"Dream what dreams? You're really mad at me," Zoe gritted his teeth, "How did Pasha tell you before? Never connect to gods! I emphasized to you at the beginning!"
"But I see you lost consciousness ..."
"I also saw that you were left by the relic absorb!" she interrupted angrily. "It's all a fantasy made by gods! If I didn't drag you out of the room, I'm afraid you'll be stuck in it forever It's inside. "
Alena can't help but think of the Devil and giant eyes in the huge picture, and those qualitative tentacles ... which are all fantasy made by gods? She felt that something was wrong with Pasha. She had not really touched the relic. It was normal to mention it, but she felt everything she had shown in the relic. That's not a fantasy at all, and it has nothing to do with gods. When she noticed the person in the painting, she also noticed in the painting.
"What next?" Betty interjected.
"Come with someone else," Zoe finally glanced at Alena, "The Prayer Room has been broken, we must transfer the relics into the God stone box as soon as possible, otherwise those pervasive Evil Beast should come to the pit We are. "