Chapter 615 The girl sealed in time in the world of Ishruna in the painting
After taking care of the two construct knights, there were no other obstacles. Kirshtalia walked to the huge stone door that was three stories high, stretched out his palm and pressed it against the door.
This is not a magical mechanism driven by magic power, it is just an ordinary stone door. However, compared with ordinary stone doors, this one is stronger and heavier.
After strengthening his magic, azure magic lines appeared on his body surface, and his physical strength was greatly enhanced, even comparable to the mountain monsters and giant monsters in myths and legends.
But even so, he still couldn't shake the stone door in front of him. This stone door was like an impregnable barrier, shutting out all visitors.
But fortunately, Gray and the others also helped, and they gathered the strength of five people to open the stone door.
Accompanied by the harsh rotation of the bearings, the door that had been closed for an unknown period of time was reopened, and the rotten and dull air rushed in. It was the breath that had settled over a long period of time.
At the same time, the interior of the castle also came into view.
It was an extremely vast hall with no end as far as the eye could see. There were only broken walls and ruins everywhere. When you raised your head, you couldn't even see the edge. Instead, there was a bright night sky filled with stars.
"This is……?"
Olga Marie was very surprised and almost felt that she had entered a new world. During these days in Ishruna, she had never seen the night sky with shining stars.
But soon she realized that those bright stars were just fake things, they were just glowing stones that looked like stars, and the night was just a false scene created by magic.
Walking along the dilapidated road in the ruins, there is nothing else in sight except the broken walls. It seems as if everything has been buried in the long time, leaving only these ruins.
, witnessing the glory that once existed.
They didn't know how long they walked, but it wasn't until their mood became a little impetuous that they saw any living life besides the ruins - a weed that lived tenaciously in the crevices of the rocks.
As we continued walking, more and more types of plants appeared, and the air became fresher and moister. Not only that, but small animals also appeared. These little guys were hiding in the ruins, looking at Gray and the others timidly.
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There was a subtle sound of gurgling water in their ears. As they moved forward, the sound became louder and the existence of the ruins gradually disappeared, replaced by a vibrant forest. The previous dullness and decay had been wiped out.
Sweep away.
And in the deepest part of the forest, they finally saw the first intelligent human being in this space.
It was a girl who looked to be about the same age as Sakura. She was leaning on a simple wooden stake. Her long platinum hair flowed like a waterfall. Her slender body was as graceful as a distant mountain. She was wearing a luxurious white gauze dress.
It further highlights the whiteness and delicateness of her exposed skin, which is like the finest white porcelain in the East, exuding a faint gleam.
The upright face can no longer be described as overwhelming. It is a kind of beauty that transcends any words. It represents the concept of "beauty" itself and represents the embodiment of beauty.
She closed her eyes, held the brush in her bare hands, and daubed on a several-meter-high scroll in front of her at will. Each stroke looked so slow and heavy, as if she was not painting at all, but painting herself.
Everything is integrated into the picture.
"so beautiful………"
Looking at that person's figure, Gray subconsciously spoke his mind.
Unlike Gray, both Kirshtalia and Olga Marie subconsciously raised their guard.
This existence that almost represents the concept of "beauty", they do know one person, that is the wife of the current head of the Animusfiya family, Mikael, a genius magician from a small family in the far east——
Shatiao Love Song.
Regarding the mistress of Animusfia, the other magicians in the Clock Tower initially viewed the excitement of Animusfia's house with a mocking and mocking attitude.
After all, the majestic Clock Tower monarch actually gave up other noble magicians and chose such a woman as his wife. Could it be that the famous [Fool] could not escape the temptation of beauty?
What's more, the Shajo Aige looks beautiful, but he seems to be underage, which seems to illustrate the monarch's perverted hobby from the side.
As for the title of genius magician... the Clock Tower itself is the largest gathering place of geniuses. There are a lot of "geniuses" in such small places, and they are not worthy of attention at all.
Although in recent years, because Animusfia has become active under her leadership, those magicians have had a slight change of view, thinking that she is not just a beautiful vase, but a person who is very good at political struggle.
A vase with means.
Of course, these are just stubborn views on magic outside of Animusfia. As magicians of the Animusfia family, or even core members, no one knows the true love song of Sandjou better than them.
She is the goddess of the underworld who is connected to the root, omniscient and omnipotent. She can overturn and reshape the world with just one thought. The biggest dream pursued by a magician is not worth mentioning in her eyes, because it is something she was born with.
Her talent is a gift given to her by the world.
The girl in front of him was clearly the darling of this world, and she was also blessed by the world. Kirshtalia could feel that her body contained a projection of the world's rules that was much more complete than the residual fire in his hand.
If she really harbored ill intentions towards his group, then she would be an enemy of the entire world. The thought of such a difficult situation might arise made him increasingly troubled.
Perhaps sensing that there were new guests in the forest, the girl stopped painting and turned to look at them. Her closed eyes slowly opened, and a bright golden light suddenly appeared.
For a moment, a new sun seemed to rise in this space.
However, the light soon dimmed and returned to the normal golden eyes. Just looking at it, you can still feel the huge pressure on your body.
"Feel sorry……"
Unexpectedly, the girl spoke. Her voice sounded very pleasant, but also very stiff and unfamiliar, as if she had not communicated with others for a long time.
She slowly glanced at Kirshtalia's group, and sighed softly. The mixed emotions in her eyes disappeared in a flash, and were replaced by a clear clarity.
"But you are welcome, the last strangers, to this last place, the origin of Ishruna."
"My name is Akasha. I am the last member of the Golden Dynasty and the daughter of the first Holy King."