Klein, who was sitting sluggishly at the top of the long bronze table, his whole body covered in golden flames, suddenly regained consciousness, screamed and rolled to the side, his body shaking and twitching involuntarily.
He hunched over, rolled back and forth, screamed, and tried to extinguish the golden flames on his body.
The originally solidified gray mist seemed to have heard his screams. The gray mist rose like a "tide" and partially "submerged" Klein's body. It began to extinguish the golden flames on his body and slowly repaired the terrifying...
Burned; parts quickly gathered together, holding up the collapsed palace dome and giant pillars.
Klein lay on the ground, clasping his hands on the ground, trying to regain his initial consciousness.
After a long time, he held on to the armrests of the high-backed chair and climbed up with difficulty. He was frightened and confused by what he had just experienced.
He didn't expect that just divination would have such consequences!
Klein subconsciously looked around and found that although the majestic palace and the long bronze table, which seemed to have remained unchanged since ancient times, had been mostly repaired by the gray-white "tide", the blackened burn marks and scattered holes were enough to show the hugeness just now.
The power of destruction.
His body slowly slid down and slumped on the high-backed chair. While patting the black marks on his body, he was lost in thought.
"I wouldn't have directly divined the Eternal Burning Sun just now, would I?"
"If this gray mist hadn't restricted the activity of the huge sun in time and blocked the projection of its power at the last moment, I might have evaporated directly..."
"That's the divine blood of the Eternal Fierce Sun? But how could it be made into a sealed object? If it is really the lost divine blood of the Eternal Fierce Sun, it can't be just a level 3 sealed object. The believers of "The Sun" are even more
It is impossible to give this holy symbol, which can be called a holy object, to others!"
"And I always feel like I've forgotten something. Is it the last piece of knowledge that suddenly popped into my head that impacted my memory?"
Klein doubtfully recalled what he had just experienced, and the more he thought about it, the more he became afraid.
"Not only did I almost confess...there's something wrong with this gray mist, it actually started to move on its own when I lost consciousness!"
"Is this thing alive?"
"Forget it, you can't use everything for divination in the future. If a similar operation happens one or two times again, I guess there won't be any ashes left..."
Klein's body was no longer charred. He stared at the gray fog in front of him, tapping his fingers on the top of the long bronze table, staring at the place where the gray "tide" had just receded.
That is the deeper part of the gray fog. No matter how Klein looks at it, it is as blurry as ever, making it impossible to see clearly.
"Forget it, the divine blood of divination just stirred up unnecessary connections. We can't do it anymore."
"Tsk, actually it's not all bad. At least it made me discover the weirdness of this gray fog space." Klein stopped his movements for a moment, "Well, I also figured out its potential, which can be combined with the power of the gods.
Confrontation, but at least until you reach the angel level, you can truly find the secrets hidden in it, and only then can you truly become its master."
As Klein thought about it, he materialized paper and pen. He wanted to write down the knowledge that had just overwhelmed his brain. He had paid for it with his own life!
He used dream divination to sort out the chaotic memories in his mind and wrote them down one by one.
"1. The sun."
"2. Do not look directly at God."
"3. Pure white angel."
"4. Redemption Rose."
"5. The main material of ancient scholars is the heart of the Demonic Wolf of Mist..."
"6. Techniques for making Sun Flame Talisman and Dark Talisman..."
"7. The singer's potion recipe..."
"8. Light Prayer..."
...
"The main material of Sequence 4 'The Dark One' is..."
"There's something wrong!" Klein couldn't help but knock on the edge of the long bronze table again. The ancient scholar didn't think it looked like the formula for the sun sequence.
"Is this knowledge related to this gray fog?"
"So of the knowledge I gained just now, how much is about the sun, and how much is about the gray fog?"
In fact, for him, he was lucky enough to escape most of the harm and gained a lot of knowledge, which can be said to be a profit, but this mixed knowledge has to make people think about it.
This is a real potion formula, and there are even two high-sequence incomplete formulas. No matter which organization it is placed in, this is a real achievement. Even if it is sold, it is still a huge fortune.
"You can't think blindly, you can't commit suicide, at least you have the formula for Little Sun's potion."
"But what is a pure white angel? Sequence one or two of the sun sequence?"
"The content of the main material of the Darkless One proves that the drop of golden liquid is the divine blood of the Eternal Blazing Sun. 3-0782 is definitely a level 1 sealed object that was wrongly classified because it was secretive enough."
"And the redemptive rose..." Thinking of this, Klein suddenly felt severe pain and emptiness in his brain. Moreover, he stayed on the gray mist for too long. Coupled with the successive shocks just now, his mental state was...
It's already extremely bad.
While Klein was worried about his body in the outside world, he quickly wrapped himself in spirituality and plummeted downwards. He was afraid that as soon as he went out, he would find that the Holy Emblem of the Sun had been damaged, or that it would cause some obvious changes that would not be explained at that time.
Got it!
Klein carefully opened his eyes. The crimson moonlight passed through the dense canopy of trees and reflected mottled marks on the ground. The weeds and shrubs not far away were gently swaying, and Frye's vague figure in the distance was among them.
, it seemed that only his slight footsteps were left in the silent woods.
Klein lowered his head and looked at the intact 3-0782 in his hand, and felt unprecedented peace of mind.
............
In the dark cave, huge and slender stalactite pillars spread down from the top of the cave and penetrated into the darker depths.
A rough spiral staircase stretches downwards along the irregular side wall of the cave. Not far away, there are half a milky white candle exuding a strange fragrance and a series of simple and gorgeous full-length mirrors.
It was a polished silver mirror that was very smooth, but strangely, the entire mirror surface did not reflect even a trace of light, as if the entire image in the mirror was in a strange and hidden state.
In the unchanging silence, a pale, slender hand broke the strange state of the silver mirror. It stretched out from the mirror, picked up the simple and exquisite frame, and seemed to forcefully drag the rest of the body out.
The white candles on the spiral staircase quickly ignited, and clusters of black flames were like torches. The aftermath of the flames instantly shattered the surrounding silver mirrors, leaving only the side with pale arms sticking out. The mysterious elements of the entire cave seemed to be
At this moment, they are all twisted and attached to the only remaining mirror, all of which are helping the owner of that hand get out of trouble!
Another equally pale arm also stretched out of the mirror. Driven by the two arms, a weak, pure and beautiful girl squeezed out of the mirror.
The purple snake-headed tentacles attached to her back broke suddenly, leaving only broken hair scattered on the ground.
Before the weak, innocent girl could react, the broken hair on the ground quickly ignited illusory black flames, directly destroying any traces of herself.
The girl lifted up the bangs on her forehead that were stuck together due to sweating, and directly pulled off the plain white skirt on her body, revealing her fair and slender naked body. Only one hair with a huge blue-purple inlay was left on her body.
A precious stone, silver necklace surrounded by several tiny diamonds.
The girl is holding the huge blue-purple gemstone. The smooth black hair on her back is divided into several strands, clinging to the graceful curves of her body, covering her body's privacy bit by bit, and the tight restraints on her body.
There were red marks that could be said to be incriminating.
The tightly entangled long hair suddenly spread out, and a pair of underwear made of spider silk had covered the girl's body. With the girl's beautiful curves and the large area still exposed, the large area of white skin was enough to arouse people's hearts.
pity and love, or extreme sadistic desires.
Of course, there was no audience in the deep cave, and the girl didn't care about this. She still held the blue-purple gemstone on the necklace infatuatedly and asked softly:
"Did you burn the Black Saint's hair just now? Where is this place?"
A thin white mist suddenly gathered around her. The mist was erratic and had no specific shape. It seemed that it would collapse at any time, but it also seemed to be extremely tight.
"This is the ruins of the altar built for me by the Tamara family in the Fourth Age. If you had been more decisive just now, I could have even left the Disaster Witch alone instead of letting her detect the danger in time and burn her hair to escape."
"There is obviously a planeswalker's sealed artifact, but it can't win in the duel in the relevant space. I'm starting to regret giving you the 'blessing'."
The girl puffed up her cheeks in dissatisfaction, couldn't help but raise her voice, and said slightly angrily:
"I was physically suppressed, and most of my abilities were disabled. Besides, I've already escaped, right?"
"Isn't this your altar? Even if someone comes again, as long as it is not the original person who comes in person, I am sure to keep him."
Speaking of this, she seemed to have thought of something happy, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised.
"Besides, you said that your personality is even higher than that of gods, right? Then can I take a good rest?"
At this time, the mist around the girl seemed to notice something, and suddenly tightened, forming a three-dimensional symbol with a mixture of scales and crown patterns, which gave people a sense of both regularity and distortion.
The space around the girl was quickly cut into special zones that intersected with the spirit world. Together with the sudden appearance of seven spiritual lights, all the girl's escape routes were blocked.
At the intersection of the spiral staircase, the remaining light and dust around him intertwined into a man wearing a white gold-rimmed robe. His figure was shadowy, as if it were a projection formed by spatial reflection from a higher place.
He looked pitifully at the lovely girl below who had a large area of fair skin exposed. The space behind him was suddenly dyed with strong colors, revealing a sky covered in gray mist and dotted with crimson stars.
.
The girl in the spider silk blouse had a nervous expression and subconsciously activated the blue-violet gem in her hand. The surrounding environment suddenly distorted, then suddenly stopped and returned to normal.
The roaming that was supposed to be successful failed!
The mist around the girl changed its shape again, condensing into a gray palace dress, completely covering the beautiful curves.
Her eyes were dyed with a hint of gold, and her tense expression suddenly relaxed, revealing a strange smile.