Chapter 025 Altar
Heilu's dark gold eyes mixed with a hint of red stared at the white skulls on the ground, and it roared very vigilantly. It could feel the dangerous atmosphere remaining in the air, making it very frightened, and it could even block certain spell transmissions.
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"Ho~~~"
Roar after roar echoed around, making it impossible for Heilu to hear the voices coming from both sides, so there was no response when Grant called Heilu to set off.
Grant, who hurried over, was wearing a black robe and holding the elf sword tightly in his hand. He was afraid of what might happen before he was armed. When he saw Heilu roaring there, there was a trace of solemnity in his eyes. He was afraid of the unknown danger.
, Heilu's six senses are much stronger than his own perception.
"What's going on? Heilu is roaring here. Is it because of these skeletons?" When Grant scanned the skulls in front of him, he had some questions, but he quickly shook his head and denied: "It's impossible.
, it is a beast, what is there to be afraid of when seeing these bones? There must be some dangerous aura and energy around it to make it feel dangerous."
Thinking of this, he approached Heilu carefully step by step. At the same time, when his eyes fell on the skull, he suddenly noticed that all the skulls had a small hole in the middle of the eyebrow. There were some small "earthworms" similar to the lake surface in the hole.
"It is emerging from the hole, its round and dark appearance is detecting the air, and it is twisting back and forth.
Seeing those dark strips, Grant felt the cold air coming out. He suppressed this uncomfortable feeling and asked Heilu to come back, but Heilu shook his head and roared angrily at the leaves next to the skeleton.
, as if facing some kind of powerful enemy.
"Oh?" Grant raised his eyebrows. He found that Heilu was not caused by "earthworms", but by those gray leaves. He pulled his mental power curiously, waved his hands, and several leaves fell into his palms.
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There is nothing strange on the back of the suspended gray-white leaves, but in the center of the front, there are faces that resemble human heads, which are lifelike. The heads with frightened eyes fell in Grant's eyes, lifelike, as if they were asking him for help to let him leave this place.
This strange and unknown change in the leaves suddenly reminded Grant of the giant terror trees used by necromancers to cultivate dead bodies. These giant terror trees often absorb the terror emotions captured from human bodies.
Then gray spiritual energy will be produced and instilled into the dead corpse. When the dead corpse fully grows, it will mutate into a corpse witch. If it is more powerful, they will all turn into a corpse witch mage.
The most iconic thing about this giant tree of terror is that all the leaves on their leaves are covered with images of terrified people.
"I didn't expect that there would be a giant tree of terror here. It does seem to be a place where the Necromancer exists. Although I don't know where it is, but from the looks of it, this area shouldn't be a place where corpses are mass-produced. Even if there are, there are only a few at most.
Ten level two corpses." Grant thought to himself. He understood that ordinary corpses usually only target knights. Ordinary knights and ordinary civilians would be in trouble, but for mages, as long as some light and holy spells are used, they can
Let them retreat one after another, or turn into putrid liquid.
The only troublesome thing is those corpse witches, which are at least level five. After reaching corpse witch mage, they are almost equivalent to level seven. The spells with negative status made Grant's team feel depressed for a while.
"Let's go, Heilu. Let's leave here quickly." Grant looked solemn. He understood that he couldn't stay in this place for long, so it was better to find the mage ruins quickly. There was no necromancer to move the ordinary terrifying giant tree, and neither were the dead bodies on both sides.
Find a way to move.
With a wave of his hands, Heilu disappeared and returned to the demon pet space. At the same time, after Grant took back more than a dozen leaves of the terrifying giant tree, he quickly left the place that made his scalp numb.
Knowing that there was a certain danger in this area, Grant wasted almost no time and headed straight towards the Necromancer ruins. He also encountered a lot of beasts along the way. Unfortunately, most of them were beasts around level four. In addition to adding more limbs and blood, he also encountered a lot of beasts.
There was no other use for it, which made Grant sigh slightly.
After being on the road for several hours.
Grant seemed to find that he had strayed a little away from the Gainey Forest, and the surrounding space suddenly opened up, revealing a clearing.
In the center of the open space, there is an altar. On the altar, which is made entirely of gray-white bricks, there are three hoarfrost-colored flames dancing in the air. Under the gray-yellow sunset, there is something full of holy beauty.
On both sides of the altar, there are four stone pillars. On the stone pillars are carved four wizards in black robes. Their faces are covered by black hoods with gold edges, and their faces cannot be seen clearly. Apart from these, other places are empty.
There are no decent sculptural buildings, they are all dilapidated and ruined ruins.
"This should be the entrance to the Necromancer's ruins. Above it are the four black-robed masters. They seem to belong to the regular Mage Alliance." Grant opened his hood and his eyes fell on the sculpture. He understood.
These four **** masters were eighth-level **** masters back then, with powers that were close to those of gods.
When the outside world invaded the entire world, they formed a coalition with the white-robed wizards to fight against the terrifying creatures.
After the resistance was over, the original mage alliance developed the habit of depicting these four magicians on the altar.
Grant took a few steps closer, took off his gloves, and gently touched some dry dust on the surface of the stone pillar. He understood that no one had been to this place for a long time, and he didn't know how many years ago. But he understood that if he hadn't owned
The signal transmitted on the magic stone, the curved road shape that turns back and forth, even he can't find it here.
"Heilu, grizzly bear." Grant waved his hands, and the air seemed to ripple, producing layers of twisted fluctuations. A creature that looked like a leopard appeared out of thin air, and on the other side was a huge grizzly bear. They all
He looked at Grant and stood behind him without making any movement.
Suddenly, on several trees near the altar, three or two dark green monkeys were screaming in unison and smashing blue fruits at Grant. They seemed to think that this territory was theirs, and Grant and the others were.
Intruders must be driven away.
"roll."
Grant suddenly burst out his mental power, which turned into billowing shock waves and swept around. After these mental powers hit the minds of ordinary monkeys, they screamed and fell from the tree. Grant saw that none of them were screaming.
, ignored it and continued walking towards the altar.
In the center of the gray altar, there is a huge magic circle engraved with runes. On the densely packed runes, there are a total of eight concave slots for the magic stone. Now four of them are empty. It seems that they should be taken by someone.
After leaving, and why the magic stone in Grant's hand was in Martinez's hand, Grant saw the group of monkeys and understood that it was possible that they were running around with it, and then they might meet Martinez and others.
At the moment, Grant understood that it was more important to activate the magic circle.
After placing the magic stone in his hand into the pit, Grant discovered that there was another white frost-colored flame suspended in the air. He immediately used his mental power to activate the magic circle and break the barrier in front of him.
"Wow~~"
The front of the altar suddenly twisted slightly.
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Chapter completed!