Chapter 241: Finding a New Love and Forgetting the Old Love (2)
This battle was so intense that it was dark and chaotic.
Even though Ron opened his eyes wide, unwilling to miss any details, many battle scenes seemed difficult to understand, and some of the secret magic was extremely special. What appeared before his eyes was more of the raging impact like a tsunami, and the smoke and dust that covered the sky.
The entire Dusk Temple was even shaking violently in this fierce conflict. Walls collapsed one after another. With the royal palace as the center, half of the Dusk Temple was almost reduced to ruins.
The trial participants who were originally searching for treasure in the Temple of Dusk were shocked by this terrifying force. Those who were close could not even withstand the aftermath of the battle and were instantly wiped out by the impact.
Those who are far away can only find a seemingly safe place to hide. No one dares to show up at this time, and no one knows what happened in this Dusk Temple.
In a corner of the Temple of Dusk, a huge stone pillar stood in front of it. A giant dragon was coiled on the pillar, roaring like a dragon. Ifrit and Lydia hid behind the dragon pillar, enduring wave after wave of attacks.
In another place, Sharin's figure had almost completely turned into a drifting fallen leaf, flying up and down with the violent impact. Although the impact was terrifying, it could not hurt Sharin at all.
In comparison, Agnes's strength was obviously stronger. She keenly realized that the source of the attack was in the palace. Although she knew it was very dangerous there, she still flew towards the palace against the violent attack.
In a certain room, Lucia, who was curled up in the corner and sleeping soundly, seemed to be awakened by the waves of impact. She rubbed her sleepy eyes with her small hands, and then she found that the roof had been blown off at some point, and the walls around it were shaking, as if they could collapse at any time. This obviously made Lucia a little dissatisfied. She had no intention of looking for Ron and the others. She picked up the curtains that she had torn down before, and walked towards the door while mumbling something in her mouth. Just as Lucia left, the whole house collapsed.
However, Lucia did not seem to notice that behind her, a tall and strong figure holding a scarlet battle axe had appeared.
Bai Yuan still hasn't found the real way out of the secret passage of the imperial mausoleum, but he has also felt the earth-shaking impact. Even inside the imperial mausoleum, large cracks and damage have appeared on the walls. Large and small pieces of stones are falling from the sky. A silver-white figure is quickly shuttling among the scattered boulders. He doesn't know how much time has passed before the view in front of him suddenly becomes clear.
Bai Yuan's face lit up with joy, thinking that she had finally escaped from the imperial mausoleum, but soon the smile on her face froze. In front of her was a wide square with countless huge coffins scattered all over the ground. Densely packed chains as thick as thighs were swaying in the air, rattling.
But at this moment, these coffins were obviously different from the first time they were seen. It was as if the corpses contained in the coffins had all come alive at this moment. The coffins were shaking violently, and clanging and banging sounds continued to spread.
It was as if the corpses inside, who knew how many years had passed, were violently hammering the coffins around them with their fists.
What's worse, the coffin lid made a creaking sound.
At the same time, on the densely packed chains, bright light flickered violently, and countless runes floated in the air, as if trying to use some kind of great power to suppress the resistance in the coffin.
The coffin in the middle even flew directly into the air.
Faintly, angry and unwilling roars continued to emanate from the coffin.
The nine chains wrapped around the coffin had all been broken straight, and it seemed as if the chains were no longer able to hold down the coffin.
Bai Yuan was not stupid. The scene she had never seen before made her hair stand on end. Her cheeks turned pale and she subconsciously wanted to escape from here through another exit.
But just as Bai Yuan raised her jade feet, a roar that was extremely angry, as if it was the embodiment of anger, suddenly exploded in Bai Yuan's mind.
"ah……"
With a shrill scream, Bai Yuan's body suddenly stiffened in place, her whole graceful body twitching violently as if she had been electrocuted, and her beautiful eyes seemed to have lost their luster in an instant.
She could clearly feel that just now, countless information, like a vast ocean, was pouring into her mind and her soul like crazy.
…
A long time passed, and the fierce battle continued in the palace.
However, the current battle situation has become a little strange.
Originally, the gravekeeper's strength was enough to firmly gain the upper hand, but at some point, the gravekeeper began to feel that the magic power in his body was slowly dissipating...
No, to be precise, ever since the gravekeeper sensed that his life was coming to an end, the abundant magic power in his body has begun to gradually dissipate, but this is a fairly smooth and stable process. The gravekeeper once thought of ways to try to stop it, but it didn't work, so he just let it go.
But just when the battle was halfway through, the speed at which the magic power in the body was lost suddenly increased, several times faster than before, and it was still increasing.
When fighting with a being that is not much inferior to himself, this situation suddenly occurs. It is definitely a very bad situation for the gravekeeper. He has inexhaustible magic power in his body, but now he occasionally finds that his magic power cannot keep up.
It was precisely this terrible situation that allowed the two-winged angel to gradually reverse the situation of the battle, from the original upper hand to the current evenly matched. If it continues like this, even the gravekeeper cannot guarantee what will happen.
Of course he could see that this angel existed attached to Apu. As long as he killed the man, the angel would lose its attachment and disappear, and the danger he faced would naturally be resolved. Unfortunately, the angel protected the man very tightly. He had tried to attack Apu several times, but was stopped by the angel and returned empty-handed.
Just when the gravekeeper had decided to admit defeat and was preparing to find a way to leave, he suddenly felt a chill in his heart.
In his consciousness, a certain chain broke at this moment.
His expression changed drastically, and his wrinkled face was filled with an expression that he couldn't tell whether to describe as fear or despair.
A seal in the imperial mausoleum... was broken.
The gravekeeper's movements froze for a moment with his heart trembling. As an angel, he would not miss this opportunity.
A silver sword light instantly tore through the air.
Swish! The sword light appeared in front of the gravekeeper in less than 0.001 seconds.
Swish! The next moment, there was a sound like cutting leather.
The sword flashed across the gravekeeper's throat, and a pale head rolled in the air.
The originally fierce battle suddenly came to an end.
Sure enough, the favors that the gravekeeper had received were almost gone. If Apu were to take the gravekeeper's position, there would certainly be other means of saving his life, or even unexpected situations, to save Apu.
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
In the distance, Ron, who had been staring at the battle here, couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
By the way, this repairman is really cruel.
After all, the gravekeeper had worked for him for thousands of years, but now he had a new love and had forgotten his old one. Seeing that the gravekeeper was about to die, he really showed no mercy at all.
But soon, Ron's expression became strange again.
Something was not right. The gravekeeper seemed to be... not dead yet? Although his head was cut off, it was not fatal for a being of the gravekeeper's level. There was no blood spurting out of his neck, and his head did not even fall to the ground, but was still suspended in the air.
His wide-open eyes were as cloudy as ever, and apart from the fact that his head was separated from his body, he seemed to be no different from before.
The upper and lower wrinkled lips were moving rapidly, and Ron was shocked. This gravekeeper was actually using magic spells. Given the gravekeeper's identity and strength, using magic was enough with just a thought, and he had long passed the stage of chanting spells.
The angel seemed to sense something as well, his expression changed slightly, and he instinctively wanted to stop the gravekeeper.
But it was too late.
Just behind the gravekeeper, a huge magic circle suddenly appeared in the sky.
The only difference from ordinary magic circles is that this magic circle is not drawn on parchment or on the ground, but drawn in the void, standing vertically above the ground.
The next moment, dense magic gushed out from the magic circle as if it was risking one's life.
Small fireball, chain fireball, wind blade, lightning, water arrow, earth spike...
All of them are low-level magic.
Seeing the magic circle behind the gravekeeper, Ron couldn't help but widen his eyes: Damn, the King's Treasury? However, unlike the various magical weapons that were sprayed out of the King's Treasury, the magic circle of the gravekeeper sprayed out magic, all of which were highly compressed low-level magic.
Every low-level magic has the destructive power of a sub-forbidden spell level.
Imagine, at least dozens of forbidden spells were blasted out at the same time, what kind of scene would that be? The most exaggerated thing is that this bombardment is endless.
In an instant, a large area in front of the gravekeeper was completely covered, as if it had been bombarded by intensive missiles, and large pits appeared on the ground.
The angel and Apu's figure were all submerged in the dense magic that was like a meteor shower.
As for the body of the grave keeper, it flew quickly across the ground and headed straight for the imperial mausoleum.
But after suddenly rushing out for hundreds of meters, the gravekeeper's body suddenly froze in place, motionless. A few seconds later, accompanied by a gust of wind, the gravekeeper's body suddenly turned into fine dust and disappeared in the wind! Chapter 2 is here.
(End of this chapter)