The Record of Unusual Creatures Chapter 1300: Shadow of Rockmarton
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"Evaporation ?!" The voice from the communicator made both Hao Ren and Lily stunned. The latter suddenly cried out, "What evaporates? Why are you speechless?"
"We don't know what's going on! That monster has always been quiet, but just suddenly yelled and then ..."
Hao Ren interrupted the other party ’s words: “Do n’t say more, take it into the city immediately! We will go out to meet you!”
It did n’t take long for the strange nightmare monster to be taken to the cathedral, along with Lily ’s Warcraft Guardsmanship—after identifying the situation in the city, these sub-races were unnecessary. They continued to hide outside the city. Their appearance surprised some priests of Luan Cathedral, but compared to the nightmare shadow, several sub-races are only minor problems.
The monster is really evaporating.
The body is emitting a lot of smoke, like a rapid vaporization and a slight hissing sound. As the smoke drifts, the monster ’s body is also shrinking at a slow speed that is almost imperceptible to the naked eye, although the change is very slow, But since this state has been going on for a while, Hao Ren can still see that it is almost one-third smaller than before, and as the body size shrinks, the monster also obviously falls into a weaker state.
In fact, this monster has always been quite weak. Since it briefly appeared in the black raven fortress, it has always been in a semi-dead state. After being sent to the sanctuary, it was suppressed by the divine power of this place and it seemed extremely quiet , But these weaknesses were not fatal-until now the "evaporation" phenomenon.
"It has been in this state for thirty minutes, and it is getting worse," said a monk outside the city. "Before the evaporation began, it shouted some inexplicable words, but there was no logic. There is no way to communicate. "
Hao Ren looked up: "What are you calling?"
The monk thought about it: "There is the name of Lockmarton, there is the abyss of forgetting, it also repeatedly mentioned the words of the door and the seal ... By the way, it also mentioned the endless battle, it was a battle on the plain 'S long battle ... but this battle was not mentioned in any of Koror's history books. "
"That's all?"
The monk spread his hands: "That's it. By the way, it uses not only lingua franca, but also several ancient languages that are about to be lost. We can only barely understand some of those languages."
"Infinite Battle ... Door and Lockmarton ..." Hao Ren bent down and checked the condition of the smoke and flesh. "The latter is easy to understand, it sounds like it is talking about the" prison ", But the former does not know what it means. "
As he said, he reached out carefully, through the thick black smoke, to touch the soft, sickening entity of the monster.
The place where his right hand was burnt by the blood of the goddess was faintly hot, and some dark red traces were slightly revealed. The smoke around the monster seemed to be avoiding this "sacred mark", and immediately separated to both sides.
Hao Ren noticed this detail, and he moved his heart without any hesitation.
At the same time as the cold touch came, a sudden illusion of Roll moving like a slide suddenly appeared in front of him.
He saw a magnificent and bright hall built, and twenty-one giant-like guardians stood in front of a mountain of light and swore. These guardians are cast with sacred rocks and steel, as unshakable as Foshan Yue.
He saw that these guardians were instructed to guard an ancient prisoner. From the idea of the spiritual world, he knew that the prisoner ’s ancient age was beyond imagination, even older than First born and the guardian giant.
He saw the guardians planting life on the earth, using the order of life to suppress and transform the evil chaotic power.
He saw the goddess fall, causing all of this to fall short, the evil counterattacks, and the order declines.
Countless pictures flashing, and many fragments of memory are as unclear as a glimmer of light. It seems that some kind of force forcibly erases and weakens these memories. Hao Ren can only see the end of these memories-
In a desolate world that is always shrouded in dusk, the earth is dry and cracked, the sky is burning and burning, huge shadows are floating behind the clouds, countless tentacles and weird limbs passing through the sky, the ancient evil Walking around in his own cage, the anger that can devour the whole world is brewing in peace.
On the earth shrouded in shadows, countless monsters are running around, impacting a giant pillar that supports the heavens and the earth. This giant pillar is bright and clean, as if it were built with a mirror of pure silver, but it is reflected on that mirror. Not the dried earth and burning sky around the giant pillar, but another world of vitality.
At the foot of the giant column, the blood of various monsters and the broken limbs and ash debris piled up into mountains, and countless strange and twisted creatures were fighting chaotically, as if they were caught in a perpetual raging rage. These monsters seem to be two camps, competing for the control of the giant pillar, but they may simply be controlled by killing. Under the will of Lockmarton, they will blindly kill all creatures around them.
In the next moment, all hallucinations will disappear.
Hao Ren felt that the time had passed for a long time, but he looked around, but found that everyone still maintained the previous movements, and knew that the illusion just used for a moment.
Lily was the first to come up, and the Husky girl was very familiar with Hao Ren's ability, so she knew what was going on as soon as she saw Hao Ren: "Landlord Landlord! What did you see?"
Hao Ren waved his hand to signal Lily not to mess up, and then bent down, staring at the plume of smoke, slowly and clearly asked: "I know you can hear my voice now-what are you Who? "
In the previous direct spiritual connection, he has established a short and mysterious connection with the "monster". Under this delicate connection, the monster finally returned to clarity again, the speed of smoke evaporation slowed down slightly, and an extremely hoarse, A low voice came from the meat:
"I used to be called ... Valen Hill, Valen Hill? Saint? Turner? Benedict, I am ..."
The speed of soot evaporation suddenly increased, and a sharp shout was made from the flesh. Before completely dissipating, it shouted hysterically: "Prison! The entrance of the prison is at the top of Asoman !!! At the top of Asoman ... "
All the sounds disappeared, and the monster could no longer be seen in the cage. Only a small amount of black smoke was blown away by the wind.
In an unspeakable silence, Hao Ren broke the silence: "Who knows this name?"
"Wallen Hill? St. Ternier? Benedict," Karasuus's sleepwalking voice came from the side, "Benedict III, the canon, the wise and just person, the first pope ... One. "
Everyone was dumbfounded. The general reaction of the crowd was "You your mother is making me funny", and the Warcraft Guards of Lily have become the most calm-they do n’t understand what Karathus is saying, just Thinking of human beings, blind BB again.
"It says it's a pope?" Lily's ears flickered, and Rao Yixue's brain hole couldn't keep up with the plot at this time, "Yes, your Pope Benedict III Are you dead? "
"Already a figure of nearly two thousand years ago," Karasius said absently. "As one of the greatest popes of all time, his posthumous body was placed in the mausoleum of the iconic palace. The ancient sages were companions and were eternally illuminated by the glory of the goddess. "
"That's Xianhuang myself," Lily suddenly felt like he had found a fellow, "I'm Xianhuangye too!"
"Do n’t listen to her messing up, she ’s not logical," Hao Ren snapped the Husky aside, and then looked at Karasius, "What do you think about this 'monster' ... is it credible?"
Karrasius spread his hands: "Personally, I do n’t believe anything, but ..."
"It ’s too bizarre, it ’s suspicious, right," Hao Ren nodded. "And most importantly, a" monster "does n’t have to lie to us like this. I ’ve never heard of chaotic monsters. Kind of horrible. "
Karrasius did not say anything, but at this moment, there was a cry of excitement from the window of the cathedral. Several low-level priests observing the situation outside the window screamed in horror: "There is something in the sky! "
A palpitation spread from the bottom of my heart almost at the same time. Hao Ren rushed to the window in two steps, and then pushed away the glass window that was particularly unsightly because of the narrow and complicated lines.
He looked up at the sky.
I saw the sky overcast with clouds, and the dusk-like light diffused from behind the clouds. In the interweaving of light and shadow, an incomparably huge and infamous thing was slowly moving behind the clouds.
This thing hangs countless thick tentacles and strange-shaped limbs, just like a tornado column hanging down from the clouds. These limbs flutter and curl between heaven and earth, like licking the earth. A horrible and malicious scene is scalp. Tingling!
Even the most devout and determined church soldiers ca n’t stand the pressure of this time, the lower-level assistant priests have turned back pale, and the better priests can chant the prayer with a tremble. Strengthen the courage, and the weaker ones already show signs of syncope, as if just looking at the tentacles and shadows is enough to lose the mortal mind.
The sub-races also shivered under coercion, the demon wolf groaned with fear and anger, the monster held back his head, and the bear monster also showed signs of madness-until Lily suddenly howled loudly With a bang, they finally calmed down.
Hao Ren stood like a statue in the window, unyielding and unshakable. He faced the shadow of the cloud with his demigod body, resisting all malicious and spiritual erosion.
He knows what it is.
Rockmarton. (To be continued.)