Chapter 802: The reason for the destruction of the Titan civilization, the culprit's remains of the (1/2)
Dream Palace.
Strictly speaking, this is a complex of buildings.
Li Xiang and a group of Pokémon stood under the long stairs, looking up at the entrance that looked like the gate of heaven.
The palace in the sun is coated with a layer of gold edges, full of mystery and magnificence.
at the same time.
It is also prohibited to empty space.
"Dream in Dreams in Dreams and deliberately erased the freedom of the sky, it's really..."
The Dream Demon complained in a low voice.
Because it was pushed down when it flew up just now, and it almost didn't hit it.
Cechrom smiled with a big mouth. It knew it from the beginning, but couldn't tell the Sage of Dreams.
But only practice can lead to true knowledge.
Li Xiang didn't say anything and walked up quickly.
The architectural style here is exactly the same as that of Ein Odo's underground palace, but the internal and external weathering is extremely light, and it has not been repaired in modern times. It suddenly remains the same as it was ten thousand years ago.
What really made him realize that he came to the right place was the totem carved on the door, which was much clearer than the dome of the energy center.
The familiar mud doll giant, the familiar Yin-Yang Double Dragon and Snowflake pattern... Hum?
Dark Elem!?
"etc!"
Li Xiang stopped and did not let the black dragon push open the thick bronze door.
"Czechrom and Dark Elem?"
He pointed to the existence located in the huge snowflake ice crystal. The man stood up, his thick arms were simply too obvious. "Is it the native Kerem?"
When he saw this pattern in North America before, he thought it was a clay doll giant worshiping the Three Dragons of the Dao.
But now it seems that it may be the Mud Doll Giant and Yin-Yang Dragon siege that are besieging the alien world's chief Rem... Then where have the local chief Rem?
With a heart full of doubts, he looked at the tree-pillow koala at the end of the team.
And the latter.
It can be seen that there are quite a lot of question marks on its forehead.
"Local Chief Rem? Dark Chief Rem? I don't understand it very much."
The gray-haired Koala tilted her head to the wooden stake in her arms. Except for the snot bubble that showed a little, the confusion on its face was already obvious.
"It's that snowflake."
Li Xiang clicked a few huge ice crystals, "Aren't the super ancient invaders killed the legendary Pokémons led by Kerem, together with humans?"
『…』
The tree-pillow koala fell into silence and said, "I don't know where you heard this from. But as far as I know, the guy you are referring to is the remains of the dragon."
"The eternal terrifying disaster was caused by the remains of the dragon. Cekrom and Rehiram suffered unimaginable hardships to defeat it, barely sealing it to the corner of the world."
A slightly different version.
Li Xiang's early impression of the giant god civilization came from his exploration of underground palaces and his brainstorming based on information in his previous life.
Sixty percent of the script was completed later in the supplementary process of the three Saint Swordsmen.
But in the description of the tree-pillow koala, there is obviously one important existence missing, the number of Kerem is not one but two...
"Is this what you saw with your own eyes?" Li Xiang asked tentatively.
"No."
The tree-pillow koala shook her head, "At that time, most Pokémon had to hide when facing that disaster, and they could not raise their desire to resist at all. The weak me was no exception. I learned these things through other Pokémons."
All right.
Like those holy swordsmen, strictly speaking, it cannot be regarded as witnessing the existence of the battle with one's own eyes.
Li Xiang's brows were a little relieved, and he turned to look at Cekrom, "What do you think?"
"I can't give the answer, after all, I've just come to this world recently."
Black Dragon admitted.
It seems that I can only find a way to dig it out by myself.
He stopped talking and asked him to push open the bronze door.
Squeak
Although this is just a dream, the noise generated by friction after rust is so real.
then.
A large area of vast space came into view of Li Xiang and the others.
Everything I saw was made of stones, and based on the trapezoidal base, a square ornate palace was built on the top, which was a bit like the Mayan ruins he had seen in his previous life.
But it is far from being so dilapidated. At the same time, the stone pillars around you on the ground can be seen in a large number of dense and magnificent patterns everywhere on every building.
He knew that these were the energy paths to awaken the construction mechanism. Ancient humans used these patterns to drive the power of Reggie Elech... Now it seems that even the energy of the dragon vein is included.
Unfortunately, Craseria did not cut the dragon veins in, so it is most likely that she could not do it if she wanted to see these patterns produce effects.
Li Xiang looked around and finally locked his eyes on the largest building.
The thing clearly looks like an altar, and there are many pillars arranged neatly along the way, forming a road leading to the steps.
"Let's get straight to the topic?"
He watched the attitudes of other members of the team. Although he was very curious about the situation of the ruins itself, the most important thing at the moment was to get two dragon stones.
It's not too late to get them and explore other places.
And no one has any objection to this.
Everyone walked towards the altar.
But soon their pace stopped again.
The reason is that the huge stone pillars along the way, the patterns on them were replaced by many patterns, and the huge amount of information forced Li Xiang to retreat to the beginning and slowly look forward.
"Have you been here?"
"No."
Faced with the questions in front of him, the tree-pillow koala shook her head honestly, "If you want to come in, you can only rely on the crescent feathers, but I only have one piece. What if I can only use it once, wouldn't I violate the agreement?"
You can be honest and sincere.
Li Xiang glanced at it, didn't say anything, and focused on observing the various patterns on the stone pillars.
The ancient people were very traditionally interested in portraying some major events on the walls, as if there was no other carrier for inheriting culture. The giant god civilization was so powerful that even the clay doll giants could be created.
But I can't create something like paper? Or maybe it's just some inheritance methods that future generations cannot understand, such as using underground patterns to leave images.
There are still flowers in the Pokémon world that can be taken with waveguides.
The key point is what the stone pillar wants to express.
If you guess correctly, it is engraved with the whole disaster that the giant god civilization suffered.
From the beginning to the end, there are 78 strings on the left and right sides.
Li Xiang took a deep breath, his face changed constantly, and finally he became silent. Pokémon such as Cekrom, who had the same solemn brows next to him, stayed at the bottom of the altar.
A round and quirky pattern is engraved on the ground, carving the extremely familiar form of existence in Kerem.
"……I see."
He breathed in a slurred breath.
"You seem to understand something? But to be honest, I don't understand many of them very much."
Czechrom expressed its confusion, and it was difficult to guess things when the amount of information was limited.
Meng Yaomo nodded. Although he was a sage under Yu Kexi, he obviously did not know much.
"How to say it...it's difficult for me to explain..."
Li Xiang checked the words and pointed to a stone pillar at the farthest point and said, "Let's start with the most basic ones."
The inducement, or source of the destruction of the giant god civilization, is a shit-smuggling stick that has been seen many times
【Ultimate Hole】.
Everything arises because of it, and it brings "disaster" to this world and to the American continent.
If he remembers correctly, the true identity of the disaster should be called [Ice Touch Body].
A kind of negative emotions that are somewhat similar to [dark matter], but cannot communicate and like a dead object.
To be continued...