Chapter 21 Flying Dragon Mountains

The northernmost barrier of the continent, the Dragon Mountain Range, which is shrouded in mist all the year round.

The legendary wizards Arzu and Cosimo entered the depths of the mountain together, a hidden valley covered with snow and secluded and uninhabited.

In the center of the valley stands a two-story black obelisk, where strange magic lingers, and birds and beasts are extinct.

Arzu, with white temples, wiped the ice and snow off the rough surface of the stele, and stared at the complicated and unfamiliar characters on the stele, which looked like a bunch of tadpole characters.

"Neither ancient script, nor northern common script, nor Nilfgaardian script."

"This is the Doc and Wozge characters from thousands of years ago..." Cosimo looked at the map in his hand, "Two treasures of extinct civilizations in Teacher Joffrey Munch's notes."

"Cosimo, the secrets here really make me see Liliana again?" Arzu's pupils were empty, and his expression was a little dazed.

After the destruction of Maribo, his life goals collapsed, he fell into deep confusion, and he lost the motivation to continue fighting.

The only purpose of living is to see the side of the dead lover again.

It's a pity that she has been away for decades, and the evil necromancy is powerless.

The Dijing, sealed in a magic bottle, left by Archmage Joffrey Monk, can only cast spells on nearby targets, and is extremely restrictive, far from being omnipotent.

Liliana cannot be resurrected either.

But there is another record of the mage's legacy left to his disciple Cosimo, giving him renewed hope.

"Dok and Wozge, the first human civilization that came to this world after the confluence of the celestial spheres, lived next to each other in the Feilong Mountains, and they all believed in the legendary Niya, also known as the Oriental Goddess, the Night Witch Lilit , the words they left behind were used by archaeologists with ulterior motives, which gave birth to the infamous curse of the Black Sun in later generations, which harmed countless girls."

"However, these two powerful ancient civilizations disappeared one night more than a thousand years ago, including the god Lilit they believed in, which also completely disappeared. There must be some unknown and shocking secrets hidden in them."

Cosimo shyly circled around the huge obelisk with a slightly bulging belly, his eyes flashed with thought, and he read the inscription carefully, "A Dock blacksmith picked up a red meteor that fell from the sky. The words of the ancient gods echoed from time to time - all your wishes are fulfilled, but sacrifices are required... evil spirits..."

The word "wish" inexplicably raised expectations in the hearts of the master and apprentice, and they were also afraid of disappointment, so they tried to suppress that emotion.

"So the Dock people screened targets among the tribe, and assassinated them and made sacrifices."

"As a result, the action was revealed soon. He and the meteorite that fell from the sky were all destroyed and sealed by the Docs and Wozgers?"

"The inscription is here for this..." Cosimo stomped his feet, the power to disperse all creatures in the valley was close at hand, "but according to the research of Mr. Joffrey Munch, the destruction of the two civilizations is precisely because of this. A meteorite...and the place where the meteorite may appear is under this obelisk."

Cosimo said sadly, "It's a pity that the teacher passed away unexpectedly because of magic."

"He left all his inheritance to my disciple."

The old man patted the gaunt-faced disciple on the shoulder, "Before we came here, we collected twelve magic seal bottles."

"Sufficient for most sudden hazards."

"Find that meteorite and gain its powerful power... Maybe your wish will come true, see Liliana again!"

...

"The power to destroy two civilizations," Arzu hesitated for a moment, "What if it is a powerful evil god, or a demon?"

"This is what I have worried about for so many years. The next action is unpredictable, whether it will open the box of infinite wishes, or the box of terrifying disaster, it is difficult to predict," Cosimo pondered, "There is no such thing as a divination spell. no result."

"Whether to continue... the choice is yours!"

Arzu stared at this wrinkled, tired eyes,

But with a face full of encouragement, his lips moved.

For decades, Cosimo has been by his side, helping and guiding himself. He is also a teacher and a father. He is his most tacit experimental partner and a close comrade-in-arms.

"Just keep some words in your heart. Who told you that you are my only disciple..." Cosimo patted his shoulder heavily, his tone was stagnant, and a trace of sadness appeared on his peaceful face that had not changed for a hundred years, "I don't have that of you. A courage that will never be possible to summon a drooling demon in a city."

Arzu nodded.

Despair is gone and returned.

He snapped his fingers without hesitation.

The thick snow under the obelisk was blasted into a big pit by the magic airflow, revealing an obsidian staircase that sloped downward.

The two went down the stairs, and the boiling magic pushed open the black stone door at the end.

And Roy, who was hiding in the fog, suppressed his nervousness and followed the two of them into the door.

...

"filre!"

Arzu said nothing.

An orange light group floated above their heads, illuminating the dark chamber.

Every corner is shrewd.

A small square hall with thick dust and cobwebs accumulated in the brazier at the four corners.

It seems that no one has visited for hundreds of thousands of years.

The bright light illuminated several colorful, rough and primitive murals on the wall, like some kind of sacrificial activity——

The first picture on the left hand - a group of savages in animal skin coats and wreaths on their heads, together they held up the disembodied grizzly bears, wild boars, pterodactyls and other offerings on a huge dinner plate, and presented them to a black man in the center. , A woman without an inch of strands, behind her, a dark sun is drawn in great colors - a solar eclipse!

Sixty girls wearing golden crowns crawl around her, kneeling in the river of blood.

The second picture - a person holding a prismatic stone.

The sky then burst into dense holes and released countless scarlet rays of light. The group of savages under the statues were illuminated by the red light, and their whole bodies were on fire. .

In the center of the two frescoes, a statue suppresses everything.

She is graceful, enchanting, and beautiful in appearance. She wears a golden crown, with a pair of horns engraved with runes emerging from the golden crown. The corners of her dark red lips reveal two fangs, and there are a pair of small bat wings behind her.

It's like a combination of a high-level vampire and a female night devil.

It is obviously just a statue, but the pair of dark eyes reveals a breathtaking charm. Ordinary people can't look away with just one glance.

But there was no warmth on her face, and the corners of her mouth grinned in indifference and loneliness, as if to warn the two mages who suddenly broke in!

But having reached the end, they naturally wouldn't leave easily, their eyes turned to under the statue's straight and slender legs, a fist-sized ebony box in front of the altar, with mottled chains wrapped around its surface.

After hundreds of years of baptism, the silver chain is covered with dust and black marks after oxidation.

Under the heavy seal, it still exudes a strange and powerful magic, and the surrounding space is constantly collapsing and rebuilding under the influence of magic.

Magical aura and space fissures are intertwined into a delicate area that oscillates at a high speed, like a circle of ripples rippling on the surface of a lake swept by the breeze.

It seems to have life, and under the eyes of the two mages, it trembled with excitement.

Radiant circle after circle of reddish light.

An illusion formed in the light—

A falcon chick was trapped in the eggshell, struggling desperately, swinging its delicate and fragile body, but could not escape.

The breath was chirping, sending out a signal to the two mages for help.

But when they saw this, they were further hesitant.

And Roy, who was wrapped in mist, stared at the red light and felt an inexplicable sense of intimacy.

It's like seeing twin brothers connected by blood, seeing another unfamiliar self in the mirror, deep inside, soul and blood are throbbing.

Supreme?

Fragments?

The red light called to him.

But he tried his best to suppress the urge.

The thoughts of the two mages moved, and a strong magical aura suddenly surged under the robes. The spiritual thoughts belonging to the air element can be constructed into two invisible hands of thought power and fly to the wooden box!

It was less than half a meter near the statue.

"Boom-"

With a flash of black light, an oval-shaped energy shield emerged from the air, covering the statue and the ebony box, and bright yellow arcs circulated.

The spiritual thoughts thrown by the mages can be instantly annihilated.

Well--

Arzu and Cosimo looked at each other, alert in their hearts, and simply stopped shooting.

The witcher saw the familiar scene again.

Cosimo took off a yellow two-eared ceramic jar, and with a "boo" he pulled off its cap with a cross and a nine-pointed star.

The arc cruising, the thunder rumbled.

A group of silver thundercloud-like Dijing appeared!

It stretched its left crow claw toward Lilith's altar.

"Boom!"

The air is sizzling!

A dazzling purple electric current hit the statue.

It's like a meteorite that flew into the atmosphere from outside the sky, but was burned by the reappearing energy shield, causing a red flame, and it was difficult to move an inch!

The air hissed and smoked, and the electric current was like a snake twisting and twisting in mid-air, slamming into the black energy shield.

The two fell into a stalemate, and the dazzling white-purple light and the crimson light filled the entire secret room.

snoring...

Di Jing's long and narrow beak opened and closed, making an angry cooing sound.

Extending his right claw again, the second jumping electric current hit the statue.

The black light shield unloaded a huge shock wave into the surrounding space, and a brief earthquake suddenly erupted in the secret room, shaking and shaking.

Even the ebony box in front of the altar at the foot of the statue trembled violently!

The beards of the two mages were flying, their five fingers were outlined, the rings and necklaces flickered with magical aura, and a stack of shields was superimposed on the robes.

The only person who was not affected was the eternal spectator Roy.

Lilith's statue feels similar to Freya and Meritelli.

This is a true god. According to legend, the beliefs of the Daokes and the Wozgers are extremely weak, far weaker than the former two, like an afterimage!

The energy shield lasted for thirty seconds!

In the rumbling sound, it was finally smashed by the electric current.

The exquisite Lilith statue was like broken porcelain, the smooth surface suddenly cracked, and dense shards crawled all over the body.

Click!

slam-la-

The statue collapsed and shattered into pieces of obtuse-angled rubble that fell to the ground.

The ebony box froze suddenly.

But the two mages didn't have time to breathe a sigh of relief.

Swah——

The anomalous energy suddenly flipped like a rising tide.

The skyrocketing black light poured out of the void, creating a lifelike illusion in the air.

She stood still in the air.

He has two horns on the top of his head, his body is hot, his lips are as red as blood, but his grin shows pale fangs.

Silver eyes, like two bright moons in the sky, cast their attention to the two mages.

anger!

despair!

vicious!

The cold that freezes the soul!

An invisible force fixed their bodies.

The wind blows.

Between Lilit's blood-like red lips, an obscure, feminine, hateful voice echoed endlessly!

The magic sound fills the brain, giving people a splitting headache!

"Pot?pienie, órzpude?ko., Niejestdobrzeumrze?!"

A black light that was hard to catch with the eyes instantly penetrated Di Jing, and the spirit of Qi exploded directly!

The remaining ray of black light shot towards Arzu.

But Cosimo, with his fluttering white beard, somehow broke free from the shackles, propped up his energy shield, and stood in front of his disciples!

The black light entered the body, the old mage trembled, and there was a morbid blush on his cheeks.

clap clap!

The silver chains entangling the ebony box were broken, and a scarlet mass broke free, as if agitating the tentacles of pocket octopuses.

It slammed into Lilith's vision, its tentacles dancing wildly, its suction cups snapping open and shut.

Tear like crazy.

what!

The phantom let out a desperate scream, shattered into fragments and turned into nothingness.

The octopus slowly swayed its tentacles and floated in the air for a while, its petite body jumped with a hint of joy, but more tired, weak and sluggish,

"What is this?"

"Meteorite?"

Arzu supported Cosimo's body with a trembling voice, but did not act rashly.

The soft red body the size of a slap looked like a piece of jelly, with translucent blood vessels squirming, and it looked a little cute.

Its round black eyes glanced deeply at the witcher in the mist!

Roy was shocked physically and mentally.

A large piece of garbled madly drilled out of the template.

Almost out of control!

pat!

The tentacles hung down on both sides of the body, and suddenly fell to the ground in a light and fluttering manner.

Seeing this, Arzu's heart tensed, and he couldn't help walking forward, holding this weird red creature in his hands.

The moment the skin came into contact with it, the octopus melted into a pool of mud and completely integrated into the mage's body, leaving no trace.

Arzu closed his eyes suddenly, froze in place like a wooden stick, seemed to be in deep thought, and seemed to be receiving some kind of information.

"Arzu?"

Cosimo clutched his chest and panted, his body staggered against the wall, and he looked at his disciple nervously.

After a while...

Arzu opened his eyes, the confusion and confusion flashed away, and then the clarity returned.

"Don't worry, teacher...I feel better than ever. It's like being born again."

Arzu clenched his fists tightly, and an excited smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"What exactly is the light group in the box?" Cosimo stared at the disciple's eyes, repeatedly confirming that he was himself.

"The extraterrestrial meteorite recorded in the Doc's stele, but it calls itself the Most High..."

"The Most High? What do you mean?"

"It's hard to explain, now it's parasitic in my body and soul, becoming my vassal, relying on me to survive. I can use its power as I want, and when it fully matures and awakens to its full power, I can use it as a A special way to achieve all the expectations of our hearts!" Arzu's voice was sonorous. "But it involves the mystery of the destruction of the Wozger and the Dook, as well as the death of their faith, Lilit. I'll explain it to you slowly when I go back."

"All expectations? So, Mr. Joffrey's last words are right!"

The old man's voice was trembling, and the wrinkles on his face were shaking like they were alive.

"Cough cough..."

He suddenly stooped down and coughed violently, covered the corner of his mouth with his palm, and then spread it out, his palm covered with dazzling blood.

"How do you feel?"

"That vision seems to be the afterimage of the legendary oriental goddess Lilit, sealing the so-called 'Supreme' in your mouth here, because of our blasphemy, it cursed me." Cosimo frowned. Thinking and saying, "Keep weakening my physique? But it doesn't matter, I can hold on."

The two figures dropped debris and walked out of the basement side by side.

"We have to find some help, it needs sufficient 'nutrition', and it is too slow to collect by the two of us."

"Go and meet those old buddies, and let them have a happy ending without regrets!"

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