Chapter 613 The world of Ishruna in the painting explores deeper
After leaving this dilapidated mausoleum of the king, although the scenery they saw was the same, Olga Marie and Sakura felt much more relaxed at this time.
The reason is that it was the appearance of Kirshtalia that gave them such confidence. As the chief disciple of Mikael, the current monarch of Animusfia, Mikael brought Animus to Animus in the past few years.
Before the successor of Sphia is determined, most magicians in the Clock Tower will think that he can be the successor of Animusfia.
But even if the heir has been determined, his identity is still very important, and his behavior represents the meaning of the monarch. No one will underestimate him because of this.
What's more, Kirshtalia himself is also an out-and-out magic genius. The rank of a sex magician is easily accessible to him. Even the highest position among magicians, the crown, is not easy for him.
It's just a matter of time.
Olga Marie has always regarded Kirshtalia as the goal of her studies. Only when she reaches the level of Kirshtalia can she be qualified as the heir of Animusfia.
It's just that this goal is a bit far away for the time being. If it is to be achieved, it will require her continuous efforts.
But this does not prevent her from relying on Kirshtalia now.
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"The concentration and quality of atmospheric magic in this world are very high, almost reaching the standard of the true ether of the Age of Gods."
Kirshtalia carefully felt the magic flowing in the atmosphere. As one of the most basic elements of the world, the nature of magic is often the reaction of the world itself.
"It's just that these magic powers are more violent and difficult to use. If they are forced to be used, it will not only affect the stability of the magic formula, but also damage the magic circuits in the body."
As he spoke, the quiet burning embers reappeared in his hands.
When we were in the underground darkroom before, due to the thinness of the magic power, everyone didn't feel much about it, but this time it was much more obvious.
Even Gray and the others can feel that with the emergence of the residual fire, the surrounding environment seems to have undergone some inexplicable changes. The violent magic power is like a docile pet, and the never-ending wind and snow are also...
Disappear.
"It's really a wonderful thing."
Kirshtalia withdrew his gaze. There were not many opportunities for this kind of projection of the basic rules of building the world to appear in front of him like this.
If a magician could understand it, this fire was a partial projection of the source. If they knew that such a thing existed, magicians from the Clock Tower who were pursuing the source would probably flock to it.
Obviously this is the handwriting of the teacher, and only a being like the teacher can have such a clear understanding of the origin of the world.
[However, it can actually create a complete world. It seems that the teacher has taken another step forward. 】
He sincerely sighed, being able to create a complete world, even the creation gods of the Age of Gods, only had such power.
The teacher's achievements have surpassed those of the gods, and he is honored as a disciple.
So now he should cooperate with the teacher well to complete this performance.
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"There seems to be something in the north that is attracting me."
Kirshtalia looked to the north, but could see nothing except the endless steep cliffs. It was the deepest part of the ancient ruins Snowfall Valley, and no one knew what was there.
"How about we go there and take a look?"
Now that he had an idea, the others did not object. As they left the ruins of the King's Tomb, the ghosts of Gulanger appeared wandering around them.
However, these ghosts did not attack them, but stayed away from them, as if they had seen some natural enemies.
In this way, they successfully arrived at the deepest part of the ancient ruins Snowfall Valley. This place is an absolute forbidden area for humans and is full of ghosts of Gurangel wandering everywhere.
Not only that, these ghosts look much more powerful from the decoration, and even have dragon skeletons hundreds of meters long. They roar silently to the sky, and their broken wings cover the sky and the sun.
Kirshtalia's expression became solemn. These wandering dragon skeletons were not comparable to those weak bipedal flying dragons. These were genuine dragon species, born to be at the top of the fantasy species.
Without the protection of Yu Huo, even he, facing so many powerful enemies, would have no choice but to retreat strategically.
Sakura carefully looked at the old map in her hand, which was many times older than her. This map was drawn about seven hundred years ago, when Ishruna had not been completely destroyed by the snow.
cover.
However, the records about the ancient ruins of Snowfall Valley are also vague. Apart from the ruins of the Royal Tomb, there are no records on the map to the north.
Not only is there no record on the map, but it is also the case in the ancient books collected by the church. In other words, the deepest part of the ancient ruins Snowfall Valley is still a completely mysterious place for them.
After continuing to walk north for a while, the steep canyons on both sides suddenly opened up, and what came into view was a wide and flat open space. This is the end of the ancient ruins Snow Valley.
Thousands of strange beings resembling stone sculptures can be seen on the snow. They kneel down towards the end of the snowy valley of the ancient ruins, their heads lowered to the ground, and their bodies undergo various mutations.
Gray and the others will naturally be familiar with these weird sculptures.
"These are actually pilgrims?"
Olga Marie said in surprise, for those pilgrims, it is probably difficult to forget them once they have seen them, after all, the mixed appearance is too strange.
"Isn't the church the goal of these pilgrims? Why are they here?"
She subconsciously looked at Sakura, who also shook her head blankly, with a puzzled look on her face.
"There seems to be a castle there..."
Gray looked at the deepest cliff of the ancient ruins Snowfall Valley, where faint traces of artificial construction could be seen.
"Then let's go take a look. Is it possible that there is a direct road to the church on the top of the mountain? After all, the church is right above our heads."
Sakura also looked over curiously, then nodded, and took the lead in walking towards the building.
It didn't take long before the building built against the cliff clearly appeared in front of them. The mottled stone steps spread from their feet to the equally mottled wooden door.
"Wait a moment--"
Suddenly, Kirshtalia stretched out her hand to stop them, and stood in front of them, her expression becoming solemn.
"It seems that the door is not so easy to pass through."
As if in response to his words, the knight sculptures guarding both sides of the gate began to move again, slowly stretching their bodies, and the mottled stone skin fell down, revealing the bright and gorgeous metal armor inside.
The dark eyes suddenly lit up, as if there were bloody flames burning. They took a fighting stance towards Kirshtalia and his group, and an invisible aura filled the air.