At this moment, few people can hear the roaring inside the elemental world.
The temple suddenly shook violently, and the little fairy Lute sat down on the ground, hitting the back of his head on the base of the twelfth obsidian pillar, and suddenly groaned and stars appeared in front of his eyes.
"Who is causing trouble!" He ignored the big bag behind his head, rolled on the ground, pulled out the flaming sword with his backhand, and yelled angrily at the same time. But the solemn and solemn hall was still empty, and the obsidian floor was illuminated.
, it was dark ahead, with only dust rising and falling in the air.
Fourteen giant pillars seem to support a sky. The top of the trapezoidal hall is a hundred meters high above the ground. It is engraved with reliefs of the four elemental masters of air, fire, water and earth.
"Who?" Root called out again, but the Fusedes family member was a little annoyed to find that no one seemed to be against him. There was no doubt that he had fallen flat on his face before.
"who?"
"Who is there?"
"Who is there……"
The empty echo echoed repeatedly in the depths of the dark hall. His two delicate flame-like eyebrows couldn't help but frown together, and he muttered in confusion: "Strange, why does the Temple of Elements resonate? Could it be that I have an illusion.
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Root pursed his lips, looked around again, then got up, put away the flaming sword, and continued walking into the depths of the temple with vigilance.
The Temple of Elements is the cornerstone of this world, how could it be easily shaken? He just thought that he had an illusion, or that something in this dark temple was causing trouble for him.
Some ancient consciousnesses like to reside in such empty sanctuaries. It may be a haunting memory of the past, or it may be a ghost that has lost itself, but apart from being fond of playing pranks, most of them are harmless.
However, the little prince of the fire elf still had some feelings in his heart.
He thought that he should have gone back and looked for Marocha and the fox if he had known that Brando disappeared. He thought that although these idle people could not help much, they could at least help him to be brave.
This idea flashed through his mind and was quickly abandoned.
"I don't need anyone to help me be brave."
He said to himself.
Brando has been missing for almost an hour, but Root is not in a hurry. He knows that the other party must be passing the Chongshan test. As for whether the other party can succeed, he has no doubt.
Because that is the person chosen by the will of the golden flame. The one favored by the blade of flame.
"I will try to get to Himmelud's temple before Mr. Bran comes out. I will help pave the way for him. I want to see how many holy swords the Beloved of the Blade of Flame can get recognized by."
"No matter what, I will be the only person in thousands of years who has the honor to witness this scene."
Root muttered and looked around. On the one hand, this temple immersed in darkness was very strange to him. After all, it was his first time to set foot on the obsidian square of this temple, which was so bright that people could see the light.
on bricks.
But on the other hand, it is very familiar in my heart, because this temple is engraved deep in the memory of every Fusedis subject.
This is the Temple of Storms, a sanctuary built on the foundation stone of the elemental plane of wind. Its owner has long ceased to exist in this era, and its believers have not set foot on this pilgrimage again for thousands of years, but this
It does not hinder the sanctity and inviolability of this temple in the hearts of the elemental people.
But this is not the highest peak of Himmelud's throne. Root understands that the top of the mountains is the place for coronation. If Brando passes the trial, he will definitely appear there.
But not everyone can pass through the Temple of Storms and reach the pinnacle of the throne.
As Lute walked, he searched for the deepest knowledge and memories buried in the fairy blood.
Soon, he stopped. His eyes lit up.
"it's here……"
On the smooth floor in front, bright silver metal was poured into the grooves on the obsidian floor, depicting a huge magic circle.
The little prince of the fire elf flew to one of the runes without hesitation. The rune seemed to be infused with some kind of magic power, and it lit up in the darkness instantly.
"The next one is the rune of flame flame." He read loudly, preparing to fly up and jump on top of the rune. But at this time, a change suddenly occurred.
But it turns out that everything he encountered before was not an illusion.
The second wave of resonance arrived as expected a few minutes later
At that time, Lute had just gained a firm foothold on the second rune, and suddenly the entire temple trembled, as if a power that mortals were destined to only look up to enveloped the entire Holy Mountain of Himelud, and the fire
The little goblin prince felt the surrounding stone pillars and vaults shaking, making a heartbreaking creaking sound.
It seems like the temple will collapse at any moment
Fortunately, he was prepared and was not thrown to the ground for the second time. But this time, Root was finally convinced that it was not the Elemental Temple that was shaking, but the entire throne of Himmelud.
Click, click
In Root's eyes, cracks appeared on the side walls and pillars of the temple. The cracks instantly spread from the walls like spider webs. The vault above his head was filled with mud and sand, and sand spread on the ground.
layer.
"The Temple of Elements is going to collapse?"
Root's eyes widened, and an unlikely possibility flashed through his mind.
But how is this possible? The Temple of Storms is the cornerstone of the Mountain of Calm Storm. Even if the entire elemental barrier completely collapses, the Temple will remain standing.
He shook his head and was about to throw the ridiculous idea out of his mind, but he happened to see an obsidian pillar suddenly break from it.
It fell down with a roar, and the column fell from mid-air and hit the ground hard. After a cracking sound, the bricks and stones on the ground stood up like pieces of paper, forming cracks that spread like a punch.
Root was stunned for a moment, and he was not even aware of the cracks on the ground that extended to his feet.
Has the foundation of the elemental world been shaken?
There was only one voice echoing repeatedly in his mind.
At the foot of Himmelud's throne
Bai Wu, Andesa, Marocha and Fias on its back are watching helplessly as this majestic mountain begins to collapse from the foot of the mountain, the sacred road to the sky composed of tens of thousands of stone steps.
The Tao is falling apart, turning into countless rubble and falling into the void.
In fact, it is not just the Holy Mountain.
The entire elemental world collapsed in front of them.
What a terrifying picture it was. The mountains and rivers were broken, revealing the empty gray world below the Storm Stop Mountain. Some of the broken mountains were sinking, rolling into the endless void together with countless rubbles, and some
The mountains are rising, floating above everyone's heads.
The whole world seemed to have lost the distinction between up, down, left and right in an instant. The blue sky disappeared, replaced by the gray space surrounding the world. The entire wind elemental plane was torn apart, swirling and flying in all directions.
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The fragment where these people are located happens to be a larger rock fragment among the mountains. It is connected to the holy mountain Himmelud and flies to another mountain range not far away together with the disintegrating holy mountain.
Facing this horrific scene, the unprepared people were completely stunned. Bai Wu was okay and could still remain calm, but Feas was already screaming and jumping around behind Marocha:
"Help! It's the end of the world!"
"Oh my God!"
"Master Martha must have abandoned us!"
The little goblin kept screaming.
Until Bai Wu covered her mouth with his claws, then raised his head and said to Marocha: "The foundation of the elemental world has been shaken. Someone is extracting its power. I think it is probably the Dragon Queen. She is simply a madman. She wants to
Ruined our world!"
"Woooooo!" The little goblin stared at the other party with wide eyes.
"Then what should we do, Ms. Baiwu?" Marocha had already experienced life and death once, so he seemed much more indifferent, and he turned around and asked.
"wait"
"wait?"
"Yes, stay calm. The only chance we have is to wait. Right now Brando is the only variable in the entire plan. We can only wait for him to pass the trial." Bai Wu replied calmly.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" Fias protested.
It's a pity that no one painted her. Marocha frowned and replied: "Maybe Miss Tata and Lord Sage also have other plans. If Lord Lord encounters any trouble during the trial, should we inform them?"
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"No, they can't help us," Bai Wu shook his head: "Once the elemental barrier collapses, our world will be directly exposed to chaos. There is nothing we can do. The only thing we can do is pray."
As she was talking, she suddenly felt something in her heart. She looked back and saw Andesa's figure disappearing behind a broken rock.
Bai Wu was stunned for a moment, then gently shook his head.
At this time, she couldn't control what the other party wanted to do.
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A huge whirlpool appeared on the shallow sea.
When it first formed, the vortex it rolled up swept across the Sea of Mists and the Sea of Bones. Its spiral arms swept across the white cape, smashing into pieces the most spectacular and iconic scene in the shallow sea.
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The final doom seems to have come to this world
Countless natives of the shallow sea fled from their homes in various boats. Their goal was the inland sea of the shallow sea. From there, they would pass through the inner elemental barrier and enter the world of Warnd.
But not everyone can be so lucky.
More ships were drawn into the vortex and could no longer escape. The vortex on the shallow sea expanded thousands of times in an instant, and it soon formed a giant vortex spanning the entire water elemental plane.
Storm surge.
Dark clouds began to gather over the entire shallow sea.
There are dazzling lightnings intertwined on the sea surface. On average, there are dozens of discharges between the clouds in a few seconds. A flare flashes on the sea surface, just like the scene before the destruction of the world.
However, it does also symbolize the end of a world.