Suddenly, Veronica on Soshiyang's shoulder made a surprising sound, and then rushed into the magic sword that was roaring into his palm and violently blasted into the earth.
The mud ten meters ahead of them exploded instantly, and the shock wave lifted up the river bank on both sides like oil paper, and mud and humus were splashed everywhere.
Soshiyang was stunned at first, then frowned, staring at the huge silver device that appeared in front of the two of them.
"What's this?"
His voice was overwhelmed by the intense commotion around him, and his body was shaking and staggering by the shock wave, just like a small boat drifting around under a hurricane.
"How does it feel?"
As the noise around him gradually subsided, Veronica lowered her voice.
"I seemed to have used too much force just now."
"I'm fine."
As the boiling mud on both sides gradually cooled down, Veronica slid down from Soshyang's shoulders, stood on the ground of the already hard riverbed, and began to study the huge device in front of her.
It is a huge silver ring, which at first glance looks like a handful of vegetation wreaths with twisted roots. Various delicate decorations coil each other like vines in the forest. Although its natural and rich style is unique, the overall design still fails to eliminate the rusticity of manual carving, and it still cannot reach the natural level.
Veronica read out the strange characters written in several strings of patterns on the silver ring at a glance - no matter how beautiful and vivid the brushstrokes and carvings depicted them were, a sneer still quietly climbed up to the corner of the alien girl's mouth.
"It turned out to be Beyetan's thing..."
Then she tapped the magic seal on the silver ring with the sharp edge of the sword:
"Why did they come here and build this portal."
"Spirituals?"
Soshiyang also looked at the magic seal on the ring carefully. The dark blue ceramic steel knee pads and the silver-white metal bumped each other, making a crisp clanging sound.
"Why do you all want to get in here?"
Suddenly, Veronica bent forward and almost pressed her lips against Soshiyan's ears.
"Big guy, did you hear it?"
Soshiyang immediately focused his energy. At first he could only hear the sound of humus and mud surrounding him, but within a moment he noticed the second sound that was quietly seeping out from the inside of the silver ring.
"singing?"
Then he calmed his mind and listened with his ears in his eyes for two times.
The first skill taught by Seveta was how to clear away distracting thoughts and highly concentrate his mind. After so many years, he had already practiced this skill to perfection.
As the five senses gradually subsided, only the singing and consciousness were left as a companion: this is a melodious and melodious hymn, and an aria with hidden mystery under the glamorous appearance.
But he later realized that the singer was suffering because pain was the fuel that drove the sound of the sound.
He stood up and took a few steps back, his heart full of disgust.
Veronica and Soshyan empathized with each other. Just as she was about to say something, a heavy loud noise suddenly came from the circular pit around the two.
The two of them suddenly looked around and clenched their weapons at the same time.
But then they found that there was another thing in the mud, a silver ring.
"This is?"
Soshiyan walked forward, picked up the silver ring, looked at it carefully, and waved his hand to signal Veronica to come forward.
"Come on, look at this."
Veronica took it and found a small round groove in the center of the silver ring. After thinking for a while, she poked the end of the stick in her hand hard.
"Although the specific details of the entire ceremony are not yet verified, I can infer that one thing is that this portal can still be used."
Then she passed the runes engraved in silver and the distribution around the gate in her mind, trying to find clues that recorded them.
But after considering it in detail for a moment, the alien girl deliberately turned her thoughts elsewhere: let her consciousness return to the quiet shrine, and look at the world with her other eyes.
This great prophet once warned her that she would never be able to use it, otherwise it would cause endless disasters.
But now she has to do it.
As the control of the body of the manifest consciousness is gradually stripped away, the deeper subconscious mind of the soul has gained the opportunity to show its skills, and can start from an angle that has not been imagined before and re-examine the runes in front of it.
"I did see similar rune arrangements."
After counting the numbers, a strange answer revealed his true identity. Veronica leaned over and squatted down, her tone was very confused:
"But this is impossible?"
"What do you mean?"
Soshiyang asked.
"If it is used normally, the energy required is extremely huge, but I didn't see it here-"
Veronica lowered her head again and stared at the runes in front of her.
There are some things she can't say to Soshiyan, but can only explain them in her heart:
"If the Great Prophet had known this door long ago and knew the correct order to unlock it, why couldn't he tell me directly? He had to hide the clues in complex and difficult guesses?"
In fact, she had seen this pattern with the Great Prophet, but it was difficult to tell Soshiyangming.
The girl of the Spirit tribe pulled out her thoughts, suspecting that perhaps it was a mistake in her judgment - but the recognition of this pattern is too high and she really cannot associate it into a coincidence.
While thinking, she reached out and moved the blade on her hand.
The next moment, streaming debris burst out from the door, linking all the locks together, illuminating the ring on the outside.
At the same time, the originally hazy and distant song became louder and louder, and even Soshiyang really felt its existence.
He looked around in confusion, trying to find out the source of the birth of music.
“It’s indeed the same combination…”
Veronica still murmured to herself:
"The lock of the door has disappeared..."
Then, she held the shiny gem between the staff and chanted several short spells in her palm.
I saw the red spirit flames squirting out and injecting them into the body of the staff, lit up the neat runes surrounding the small silver ring, and merged with the blue and blue light shining on the door body.
The earth under Soshiyang's feet trembled, and the sound and tone of the singing became more and more crazy and sharp.
"Retreat."
Veronica raised her hand and pulled out her stick and retreated:
"Don't stand inside the ring."
A few seconds later, in the bright light of the scorching eyes, the silver ring finally took action: the ring body cleverly disintegrated into several silver plates, reorganized for a portal that operates normally, loud singing roared out of the open door, and a wide and flat staircase continued to extend inside, sank into the deep darkness.
The blue light with the same style as the door body winds and snakes in the steps, like an attractive invitation calling people to enter the door.
"Let's go, passing through this place should be the core area."
Holding Burning Tian vigilantly, Soshiyan followed Veronica and walked deep into the door, disappearing into the haze in front of him with no fingers.