Volume 8: The End, Chapter 845: Book of Devil (Part 1)
The pale golden wave of power rolled back in an instant, converging towards the statue floating in the air, and in the blink of an eye, it was completely absorbed by the statue.
Iros stood quietly in the hall, looking up at the statue. The golden wave of power just now was enough to turn the fine steel into nothingness, but it could not hurt Iros in the slightest.
When the golden frenzy completely disappeared, the unquenchable holy flame in the hall had only a few spark-like embers left. It seemed to flicker unwillingly, and then went out!
At the same moment, the statue gained a hint of life, and a touch of silver began to float from her eyes. Iros's heart gradually beat faster along with the flowing silver.
Lilith's eyes moved and looked at Iros.
Iros took a step forward. He wanted to call her name, but when he opened his mouth, no sound came out.
He smiled wryly, somewhat self-deprecatingly. He had experienced so many moments where life and death were hanging by a thread, but why was he still so nervous and worried about gains and losses now?
Before Ilos could say anything, the silver in the statue's eyes receded like a tide!
In an instant, the Twin Halls once again became lifeless.
Iros's heart suddenly accelerated and almost jumped out of his chest. He took a few breaths and then screamed!
"Lilith!"
This slightly hoarse cry echoed in the Twin Halls, but the belated call could no longer revive the statue.
Iros finally calmed down, and his expressionless gaze returned to his eyes, looking at the statue in the sky indifferently.
He discovered that although the holy flame had been extinguished, her consciousness was still trapped in the statue.
Could it be that a statue that embodies even half of Elizabeth's power is still not enough to save her from purgatory?
Iros closed his eyes, took a few deep breaths, and then strode out of the Twin Palace.
A moment later, Iros was already standing in front of the Pope and asked coldly:
"How is this going?"
The Pope withdrew his gaze from the scriptures, turned to look at Iros, and said: "The power of Cherubeus has indeed exceeded the limits of this plane, but she has no godhead."
A strange smile appeared on the corner of Iros's mouth, and he said: "That means we still need the godhead, right? Very good, I'll go find it right now!"
The Pope closed the canon and said slowly: "Although I am old, my eyes are not completely dim. I can still see the glory of the gods. You don't have to look for it yourself. I will provide you with several options."
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Iros waited.
The Pope suddenly sighed heavily and said meaningfully: "You still need to think carefully before pulling her back from purgatory!"
"No need, everything is under my control." Iros said calmly...
"There is no need to make any more efforts. At this time, he must have decided that everything is under his control and there is absolutely no way he can turn back." Wan Shi Ji San sighed.
"I know, but I can't just wait, I have to do something!"
Ekaterina held a lot of magic crystals of various colors in her arms and hurried past Wan Shi Ji San.
It wasn't until Yekaterina's figure disappeared and everything came to an end that she sighed, picked up the tea cup and drank it all in one gulp.
But now what he had in his cup was no longer the good tea that filled the heart and lungs, but just a cup of water. Wan Shijie looked at the empty tea cup, stood up, and walked in the direction where Yekaterina disappeared.
This is a quiet and beautiful valley. A clear river flows around the valley, and on the mountains surrounding the valley, countless clear streams gurgling down and merge into this nameless river.
There are huge houses built in the valley. Almost all of them are built purely with wood instead of stone, integrating seamlessly with the natural scenery of the valley.
There are no tall buildings in the valley, and the tallest hall is only more than ten meters high.
This seemingly ordinary valley is filled with unimaginable magical achievements. Not to mention the many magic puppets walking through the valley, the magnificent magic hall in the center of the valley alone is breathtaking.
The main hall is covered with sculptures and reliefs. In terms of artistic attainments, these decorations alone are enough to put the so-called masters of art in human countries to shame.
The entire hall is made of an unknown blue crystal. Through the crystal, you can faintly see the decoration inside the hall.
The temple exudes a light and majestic atmosphere, overlooking everything in the valley like a god.
Indeed, it is a top view.
This is not just how tall it is. In fact, the hundreds of dry-year-old trees in the valley are much taller than it.
It looks down because it is floating a hundred meters in the air.
There are several stairs spiraling up from the ground, leading to several doors of the temple in the air. They are composed of translucent steps. Each step is an independent individual and is not related to other steps.
These stairs floating in the air can also be called a magical wonder.
The valley is quiet and busy. High elves dressed in strange robes are constantly shuttling back and forth, busy.
If there are mainland historians here, they will definitely be overjoyed, because these high elves are different from those in the Central Mountains. Here, all the clothes, decorations and customs are the original style of the high elf empire.
In this valley, the only ones that seemed incompatible with the surroundings were All Things Three and Ekaterina.
Wan Shi climbed up the stairs and slowly entered the Sky Temple.
Ekaterina's magic laboratory is located in a large room at the back of the temple. Unlike the neatness of those high elves, her laboratory looks messy, with all kinds of strange and weird items piled together haphazardly.
There is only an empty space in front of the window. It seems that this is the place where Catherine made the prophecy.
At this time, Ekaterina rolled up her sleeves and was grinding a magic crystal hard. Fine beads of sweat could be seen on her forehead.
Although she was working, she was still wearing a loose dress that was not convenient for movement.
Wan Shi San opened the door and walked in, then stood there, quietly watching Yekaterina busy.
Finally, Ekaterina polished the crystal in her hand, held it in her hand, closed her eyes and murmured a prayer. She prayed for a long time, but could not hear clearly what she was mumbling. All she could see was the crystal in her hand.
The crystal hit the ground hard.
There was a snap. The magic crystal fell to pieces, but other than that, nothing happened.
Yekaterina was startled for a moment, quickly swept up the crystal fragments and wrapped them up, then threw them out of the window. Then she rummaged through the pile of magic materials in the corner of the room and found another unpolished crystal.
He took out a hammer and a chisel from nowhere, and carefully carved patterns on the crystal.
Wan Shi Ji San looked at Yekaterina and sighed:
"It's useless what you're doing. He can't hear your call now, and he won't take all the warnings to heart. Alas, your current body can't handle these frequent overdrafts of magic power. Rest peacefully! I
I think it won’t be long before he comes to your door.”
Ekaterina wiped the sweat from her forehead and said, "Will he kill me?"
Wan Shi Ji San smiled bitterly and said, "I don't know what will happen at that time."
Yekaterina stopped what she was doing, looked at everything in three, with a bad look in her eyes, and said: "Then why do you still interpret the Book of Devils for him?"
Wan Shi Ji San sighed: "If there was no book of devil, how could he survive today?"
"That's true."
Ekaterina murmured, and she suddenly reached out to Wanshiji Sanyi and said: "Bring it here!"
Wan Shi Ji San was startled for a moment and said, "What do you want?"
"The Devil's Book!"
Wan Shi Ji San was taken aback and said, "What do you want this for?"
"I'm curious, I just want to take a look."
Under the gaze of Yekaterina's clear eyes, everything seemed a little unnatural. He coughed a few times and said: "The Book of Devil has been given to him a long time ago. Where can I still have..."
However, under Yekaterina's firm gaze, Wanshijie's voice became smaller and smaller. Finally, he finally sighed and took out a thick, huge and beautifully bound book from his arms.
, look at the cover, it is "Purgatory and Hell", that is, the Book of Devils.
Yekaterina snorted, snatched the Devil's Book from Wan Shijie San's hand, and said: "I knew there would be more than one copy of this kind of thing!"
Everything turned out to be nothing but a wry smile. He was really speechless, and he couldn't explain why the Book of Devil appeared from his arms again. But as soon as he smiled wryly, his expression froze on his face!
Ekaterina frowned, had opened the Book of Devils, and was flipping through the pages quickly.
At this moment, she is beautiful and cute but also reveals a bit of toughness.
Swish, brush, brush!
There was silence in the room, except for the sound of Ekaterina turning the pages of a book...