"What's the reason?" Shiville stared at Nathers, looking at what the hell he was trying to do.

"You will know just by touching these marbles."

Hearing this, Kahn, who was closest to the marble slope, immediately reached out and touched it. He felt a burning sound from his palm, and he almost subconsciously retracted his hand.

"Hiss, it's so hot and slippery, it's strange to climb up!" He suddenly realized something: "After these people slid down, they were stuck here and couldn't get out, and finally died of dehydration by the scorching sun?"

"Many people who don't know how to live or die come to find the lost ancient capital, but they all died here without exception. Even ascendants dare not explore the dangers of the Dawn Oasis rashly. Without an acquaintance, it is difficult to find the right path."

Nathers nodded, and as he answered, the sand behind him began to flow, exposing the long stairs hidden under the sand to the sunlight, which was why he could walk down the slope without slipping.

The stairs were hidden very deeply and were difficult to find in the sand. Shiville's pupils shrank. Although he knew that Nathers was showing or showing off the fortifications of their time to them, he still felt that he was cheated no matter how he thought about it.

Then they continued to walk forward and came to a cliff, and below it was a steeper slope. Kahn looked around and saw dozens of cliffs like this, which were distributed symmetrically, forming a huge circle, but some of them had long been completely buried with yellow sand.

"I won't want to slide down again, right?" Shiville looked down at the cliff. The depth of dozens of meters was already deterred, not to mention that there were soft quicksands below. Who knew if it would fall and bury himself in it after going down.

"Where we are standing now is by the moat of the Oasis Dawn, and what you are now is the dry riverbed of the Mother of Life," said Nethers.

"Mother of Life? I heard it right? Is it the river of life that gave birth to Shurima?" Shiver opened his eyes widened immediately. Only Shurima, who were born and raised, knew the importance of Mother of Life to the desert.

"You heard it right, what I heard is also the mother of life," Kasha said.

"Once upon a time, the water of the river came from the sky. When the sun disk was still standing above the city, the oasis of dawn served as the birthplace of the mother of life and nourished countless oasis."

Shiville stared deeply, and could see a little trace of water in front of him, and there was only a dry riverbed. If the water source in this place was enough to nourish the entire desert, how much water would it be?

The moat was at least 100 meters wide. Kahn looked around but did not see any bridge leading to the city's ruins.

"How do we cross this river?" he asked, but his eyes unconsciously moved to Ryze.

If Riz uses winding paths again, it will be fine to teleport a few people to the city across the river.

"No need to take action, just come with me."

The group followed Nathers to another cliff. The riverbed here was buried deep in the sand dunes, and the edges of the cliff were covered, not knowing whether the foot was empty or real.

"It may be a feasible way to walk over the dunes." Kasha whispered to Kahn, being ridiculed for fear of being wronged by others.

"What if the landslides? It's at least hundreds of meters deep." Kahn asked back.

Nathus stopped at the bottom of the dune, and he smashed the handle of the axe to the ground, and a cloud of dust rose. The dune in front of him began to flow, moving towards the low-lying area, revealing a huge arch bridge.

The Oasis of Dawn gives Kahn a feeling like a giant city. In order to make it easier for ascenators to enter and exit, many things have been deliberately magnified, which has caused a grand and shocking feeling.

Through the arch bridge, they entered above the ruins of the ancient city. But the place was also flooded with yellow sand, and sand blocked the way wherever they went.

Seeing Nathers striding forward, everyone stopped unanimously to wait for him to open up a new path.

Nathus entered the ascension posture without warning, and his lofty figure as mountains were shocked every time he saw it. He raised the long-handled battle axe high and inserted it into the sand, and the sand dune in front of him began to flow.

At first it was just a normal landslide, but the accumulated momentum became more and more intense, and it soon collapsed in large pieces, just like the sky collapsed.

The earth was shaking, and the yellow sand fell like a waterfall, forming a huge sand curtain of 1,000 meters long. Even as big as Nathus, it would be flooded by the dust it blew up, which looked particularly shocking.

The sand curtain fell to the ground, and the dust clouds roared like a hurricane, instantly swallowing everyone present. Kahn took the initiative to turn his back and blocked Kasha's face, raised his hand to cover his mouth and nose. The desert wind blew with sand, just like a locust flying at high speed hitting his body, and every grain of sand made his skin hurt.

But they could not fall, otherwise they would soon be buried by the rapidly rising sand tide. Kahn, who was gradually losing his support, opened the crystal shield while resisting the fierce sandstorm.

Shiville inserted Carykar to the ground and hid behind and struggled to support him. Only Nethers stood tall in the wind without being affected by the sandstorm. He used his battle axe to open the curtain, and as he moved, the sand curtain gradually opened.

For thousands of years, the secret buried under the yellow sand has its true appearance for the first time. The great glory of the past slowly unfolds before our eyes. As a witness, Nathus's mood is as uneasy as hot yellow sand.

The curtain of yellow sand fell and after the dust settled, a strange space appeared in front of him.

In the sand sea, a corner of the city was exposed, and some buildings built on high places such as the Temple of the Sun were shrouded in huge shadows. Above head, a huge golden disc covered the sky and sun, covering the sky at an inclined angle, casting a huge shadow.

The disc is not known as what kind of metal to cast. At first glance, it looks like dark brass, but the part on the edges shining with sunlight turns into a dazzling gold color, as dazzling as real gold.

Looking up at the slightly familiar lines on the disc, as if magic was flowing on it, Shiville suddenly realized that he had seen countless ancient wonders that Shurima people were fascinated by.

"This...is the real sun disk?!"

"Yes..." Nathus sighed long and finally saw the symbol of Shurima again.

Shiville has lived in Nashrame for several years and looked up at the sun disc on the temple in the city and saw it hundreds of times. But until today, just seeing the authentic corner, she understands how clumsy the sun disc of Nashrame are imitated. No wonder Nathus gets angry when he sees it.

She couldn't help but sigh that the ancient Shurima civilization was so powerful.
Chapter completed!