Antinoya was stronger after all. After shaking for a while, she gritted her teeth and relied on her own will to hold on. She instinctively stretched out her hand to catch Miyali's petite body as she fell down.
At the same time, she activated an emerald green ring on her hand, and the light green magic light enveloped the two women, quickly recovering the injuries on their bodies.
But after the treatment, although Miyali's physical injuries had recovered, her eyes were still closed and she was unconscious.
"Mia!~"
Antinoya looked anxiously at the little girl lying limply in her arms, with a hint of crying in her soft voice.
Then, her eyes turned to the middle-aged high elf who was also on the terrace and looking at the sky with a frown.
"Your Excellency, could you please help me treat Mia?"
Hearing this, the male elf's pale golden pupils glanced at the unconscious girl, and he was about to say something, but his expression suddenly changed in the next moment.
At the same time, an alarm sound suddenly sounded louder than before.
The weather today is excellent, the blue sky is extremely pure, without a trace of clouds.
But this also allows the elves to see more clearly and shockingly - in the sky that is as penetrating and far-reaching as a pure-color oil painting, the twisted holes that almost cover the entire sky!
When the twisted holes appeared in the sky, Avis's perspective dimmed.
The last scene he saw was a scene of countless amoeba falling from the sky towards the city like raindrops.
"Well--"
In the secret room, Anvis snorted, took a step back involuntarily, and opened his eyes again.
His eyes slowly focused, and what came into view was the familiar silver-white wall.
The pale white light ball floated gently above the head, casting a soft light, completely calling Anvis's consciousness back from the dark void.
"This is... by the way, that stone slab!"
Recalling what he had passed before, Anvis suddenly raised his head and looked warily in the direction of the stone slab.
But what surprised him was that the slate in the cabinet had disappeared at some point. Where the slate was originally placed, there was now only a small pile of gray-black fine sand.
Disposable?
No! Wrong!
A thought passed through his mind like lightning. Anvis activated the advanced arcane vision of Mercury Eyes, and unexpectedly saw that the shape of the sand grains turned into a strange light.
The remaining handful of gravel is an abnormal element!
Exploring an ancient ruin that has been developed can lead to being involved in strange events. Claire's halo is truly worthy of its reputation...
Feeling silently in his heart, Avis couldn't help but look at Claire and Pekkala beside him.
The two girls were still facing the direction of the stone slab, with their eyes closed tightly, and their mental fluctuations showed a strange sense of depression, somewhat similar to a state of deep meditation.
"Um--"
At this time, Claire's body moved, and she made a slightly soft squeaking sound. Her sapphire-like eyes slowly opened with a hint of confusion.
"Are you okay, Senior Claire?"
Turning her eyes, Claire looked at Anvis, and the look in her eyes gradually returned to clarity.
"I'm fine, I seem to have had a long dream..."
Turning to look at the remnants of the stone slab, Claire's expression became a little complicated.
"You saw it there, right?"
"Yes, it seems to be the past of this city, a message from the era of the high elves."
Anvis nodded and was about to exchange information with Claire when he suddenly noticed something unusual about Pekara.
"Crack-" "Woo--"
Under the astonished gazes of Anvis and Claire, the two magic rings on the ring finger and little finger of the girl's left hand suddenly lit up, and the gems inlaid on them exploded into pieces.
At the same time, Pekkala groaned in pain, and fell limply to the ground as if all the bones in her body were being pulled away, unconscious.
Dark red blood overflowed from her facial features, and the fluctuations in her mental energy instantly became chaotic and dispirited.
Sensing that the wearer's physical condition was abnormal, a talisman around the girl's neck automatically lit up, and a pale white light enveloped her body, urgently restoring the girl's injuries.
Realizing that something was wrong with her state, the two quickly cast spells to temporarily stabilize Pekkala's mental space to prevent her state from getting worse.
"How is she?"
Claire looked at the unconscious Pekkala, her blue eyes lowered, her originally light tone slightly lowered, with a faint sense of self-blame.
"I don't know. I'll check it a little bit."
Anvis stretched out his slender index finger wearing a white glove, put it against Pekkala's fair and smooth forehead, and carefully gathered a trace of spiritual power to penetrate it.
In his perception, a cold and evil fluctuation of mental power was constantly reverberating in her mental space.
He was very familiar with this feeling, it was exactly what he had experienced before waking up, and it was caused by the mental fluctuations of the giant amoeba.
However, the fluctuation did not cause any harm to Anvis, which made him subconsciously regard it as a simple image record.
But now it seems that there may be something fishy behind this.
For some reason, he was immune to the chaotic mental fluctuations of the 'Amoeba'.
Anvis tried to 'touch' the mental wave, and the result was the same as before. It felt a little weird, but he didn't suffer any harm.
After thinking about it, he planned to guide this mental wave out.
After some attempts, Avis finally failed.
Although the fluctuations did not harm him, they were extremely stubborn and firmly entrenched in Pekkala's mental space, unmoved by his temptations.
To be honest, the abnormal nature of this fluctuation reminded Anvis of the secret scriptures of the past.
Wait, the Mysteries of the Old Ones?
With a thought in his mind, Anvis glanced at Claire, put the Dark Moon Staff back into the ring, and the silver-white Secret Scripture of the Old Ones appeared in his palm.
Keeping one hand pointed at the center of Pekkala's eyebrows, Avis once again released a trace of spiritual power and quietly injected it into the book.
The familiar changes come from the book, but this time it's a little different.
As if sensing the existence of chaotic fluctuations, the thick book in Anvis' hand suddenly opened automatically, and the pages flipped, quickly turning to several blank pages at the end.
The next moment, the blank page suddenly burst out with a strange attraction.
After encountering this gravitational force, the originally stubborn chaotic fluctuations, like a docile little sheep, obediently left Pekkala's mental space and disappeared into the pages of the book.
At the same time, a new piece of information came from the book. Anvis sensed it for a while and found that it was a spell used in conjunction with the original secret scripture: [Seal]
This spell can use the blank pages of the old secret scriptures as a carrier to seal enemies, spell effects, etc. in the pages.
The sealed existence must be completely under the control of the caster and unable to resist at all. The effect is somewhat similar to the combination of the pages of a spell book and the sealing magic carrier.