Under the leadership of Parrian, he and three other fallen people soon entered the magic shipyard, preparing to start a special illusion.
As Parion entered, the light behind him quickly extinguished, and the light seemed to be swallowed up. Soon, he fell into complete darkness.
Next to him, the three fallen people who entered at the same time disappeared without knowing when. Parrion did not even notice this. When he waited for him to react, he was the only one left here.<
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His vision was swallowed up by darkness, and there was no panic in Parion's heart. On the contrary, his heart was filled with a sense of anticipation. He had been waiting for an unimaginable amount of time for this moment.
Parion held the spear in his hand tightly, and after going through unimaginable difficulties and defeating the terrifying demon that was more powerful than him, he finally entered the magic shipyard.
For Parrion, the significance of the existence of the Magic Shipyard is not just a place to provide illusion trials, but more importantly, it is the relic left by the Greedy King.
Under the guidance of the Greedy King, Parion finally stepped into this special space. As long as he could get here, more than half of his mission had been completed. This also made him feel slightly relaxed, but there was still something ahead of him.
A difficult task awaits him.
Soon, there was a little firelight in the darkness, and a burning fire appeared in the distance. A vague figure sat beside the fire, and that figure was deeply attracting Parrion's sight.
Parrion quickly moved towards the fire, approaching the vague figure step by step. The closer he got, the more excited he felt in his heart.
"Lord Messiga, I followed your guidance and came step by step to the magic shipyard. I brought you the artifact to kill the gods. I will definitely try my best to rescue you."
As Parion got closer, the figure gradually became clearer, and it turned out to be a tall woman. She was sitting alone by the fire, looking a little lonely.
"You did a good job, Parrion." Under Parrion's call, Messiga nodded and praised him.
"By the way." Parion seemed to have thought of something and said proactively: "Lord Messiga, during the process of coming to this magic shipyard, I also met another follower of yours... Of course, I did not
I’m not sure about his identity, but he said so himself. He brought me some help, and his name is Eliot."
"Oh?"
Hearing what Parrian said, Messiga showed an interested expression.
"Have you met him? I knew you would meet him, but I didn't expect you would meet him so early. This is a good thing."
Parrion nodded slightly. After getting Maxika's personal recognition, he would naturally no longer doubt Rhode's identity.
"Now that you have met him, your mission is over. Give him the artifact and you can leave this Vulcan trial."
Messika's voice came to his ears. Parrion was stunned for a moment, and then he seemed to react and asked: "What did you say?"
"Didn't you hear clearly? I want you to hand over the artifact to him." Messiga repeated.
"But... he doesn't seem like the kind of person who can be trusted. I noticed a succubus following him. The succubus was smaller in stature, but covered with scars. He looked like he was suffering from intense pain and inhumane conditions.
Torture, those scars must have been left by him, he used many methods to torture the succubus..."
Recalling Tisi's appearance, Parion quickly reported it.
"What does it matter? It's just a succubus that can be seen everywhere. Even if he eats that succubus alive, it's not something worth worrying about." Messiga shrugged and said nonchalantly.
Seeing that Parion was in a daze, Messiga thought for a while and added: "Do you still remember the purpose for which I asked you to bring the artifact?"
"I dare not forget it for a moment." Parrian immediately replied, "You asked me to bring the artifact and look for the person mentioned in the prophecy who can maximize the effectiveness of the artifact, and finally save the trapped people.
You in the door of betrayal."
"It seems that you remember the purpose of your trip very clearly." Messika nodded and glanced at Parion, who was sitting in front of the fire. "In that case, why did you become the person in the prophecy?
When he appeared in front of you, you were unwilling to hand over the artifact to him? Is it the greed in your heart that makes you want to possess this artifact?"
"That's not the case, Master Messiga..." Parion lowered his head and said solemnly, "I know what kind of curse is contained in this artifact. I don't dare to have the slightest bit of greed for it. I only have the prophecy.
Only people can unleash the true power of this artifact and rescue you."
"You're right." Messika raised her legs and said softly, "Then why are you hesitant?"
"I have never doubted the prophecy you made, but until the prophecy comes true, no one can guarantee who the person chosen by the prophecy will be." Parion said firmly.
"What do you mean by this?" A bone-chilling chill radiated from the woman's body, causing Parrion to not dare to look directly at her. "Are you questioning my judgment? Or do you think you are right about the prophecy?
Are you more capable of interpretation than me?"
"I think the person in the prophecy is me." This time, Parrion raised his head and looked directly into Messiga's eyes and said.
"You?" Messiga looked confused, and soon her brows furrowed.
From Parien's unflinching eyes, she realized that this was exactly what Parien was really thinking.
"Yes, according to the prophecy, I will hold this artifact and rescue you from the door of betrayal." Parion said firmly.
"Did you misunderstand my prophecy?" Hearing what Parrian said, Messiga laughed as if she was angry and said, "In the prophecy, you will meet the person who is qualified to use the artifact, not the person who is qualified to use the artifact.
, you are that person!"
Parion nodded, with some certainty in his eyes: "According to my interpretation of this prophecy, what I mean by saying I will meet that person is that I will achieve transformation in this trial and truly control this artifact.
."
"Why do you have such an idea?" Messiga showed disbelief in her eyes. She had never felt so helpless at any time. "Don't you understand? As long as you hand over the artifact to that person, your mission will be over.
It’s done, I believe he can handle everything that comes next.”
Unfortunately, facing Messiga's persuasion, Parion shook his head firmly.