"I see, that's what I was wondering... then, brother, how exactly are we alike?"
Rihuaian asked, his eyes fixed on Blore, as if trying to find some answer from his response.
"Ah? That's strange, why are you curious about this?" Blore looked over with innocent eyes and clear gaze.
Ri Huaian met his eyes, but sure enough, he looked away within a few seconds.
"I'm a little curious. I haven't seen anyone who looks like me..."
Ri Huaian's voice became smaller and smaller, but finally he seemed to suddenly remember something and hurriedly added,
"I don't mean any harm, I just wanted to ask!"
The additional words were spoken particularly loudly, and he didn't sound guilty at all.
But even if Blore felt guilty, he couldn't see it at all. Seeing Rihuaian's loud rebuttal, he didn't care at all.
"Ah? Nothing, by the way, what did you show me just now?"
Blore, having been crossed out in this way, almost forgot what he had told him to look at.
"Well...it's nothing, just look over there..."
After he finished speaking, Blore looked in the direction he pointed, but the moment he looked over, his pupils dilated instantly.
On this scarlet land, the originally inconspicuous and small blood-red mound was now piled up layer by layer by some mysterious and strange object, and its appearance had undergone an astonishing change.
The mound rose high, abruptly dividing the flat ground. From a distance, it looked like a huge towering tomb, emitting a creepy and strange atmosphere.
Without getting close to these mounds, one can smell the strong and pungent smell of blood in the air, which goes straight into one's nostrils, making one feel cold all over and shiver involuntarily.
Even without looking closely, one would be surprised to find that the surface of the mound was covered with densely packed tiny holes like a honeycomb, as if it had been attacked by countless crazy gnawing insects, looking extremely hideous and terrifying.
At this moment, Broll and Rihuaian were standing side by side on the altar made of red stone.
However, they were completely unaware that from some point on, the red transparent crystal plate - the ground of the altar under their feet - began to emit a subtle but clearly audible sound of gold and stone striking. The crisp and pleasant sound echoed endlessly in the silent atmosphere.
Broll swallowed and was about to speak when he turned around and saw Ri Huaian took out something and was holding it in his hand. Ri Huaian was staring at the ground thoughtfully, as if in a daze.
Blore swallowed his words and was about to hesitate, but unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, he saw Ri Huaian suddenly swung his arm and threw the black and gold stone ball out with all his strength.
There was a crisp "pa" sound, and the stone ball fell heavily to the ground.
The blow seemed not to be very powerful, but the moment it hit the ground, something unexpected happened.
The originally extremely hard and crystal clear red crystal brick and stone floor suddenly cracked into a tiny crack.
The crack was inconspicuous at first, but in a flash, it spread rapidly like a lit fuse, forming more and larger cracks.
These cracks were winding and irregular, but Blore, who was standing by, was surprised to find that they vaguely outlined a very strange pattern.
The remaining beads that looked a bit like stone balls did not last long. Ri Huaian casually scattered them all down like flowers from heaven. There were crackling sounds and they all fell down. After rolling to the right place, they became quiet.
This pattern looks like some kind of strange plant, but also like a mysterious animal. The more you look at it, the more it seems to be exactly the same as the mysterious pattern on the altar.
As time went by, the crack continued to expand, eventually forming a hole as big as a fist.
Immediately afterwards, a white and red liquid slowly seeped out from the crack.
The liquid flowed slowly at first, but gradually picked up speed, like a nimble little snake, flowing freely along the crack.
Not long after, the somewhat strange liquid began to undergo miraculous changes.
It was as if it was under a spell, gradually solidifying at an astonishing speed.
During this process, Blore, who was standing aside and observing quietly, was surprised to find that the scene before his eyes had undergone a drastic change.
Those seemingly ordinary solidified liquids suddenly turned into small, exquisite and beautiful houses in his eyes.
These houses are scattered across the wide crack in an orderly manner, echoing each other and forming a small city model as exquisite as a painting.
Each house has its own unique features. Some have pointed roofs, like castles in fairy tales; others are simple and elegant in shape, full of traces of time.
There is no doubt that there are still some strange points. The houses are made of bright red crystal, crystal clear, and this place, no, this entire altar is incompatible with everything here.
What is even more amazing is that in this city model constructed from solidified liquid, there are countless extremely fine gold powders scattered around.
They are dotted among the stars, and with the refraction and reflection of light, they constantly flash dazzling light, just like the bright stars in the night sky, making the whole city dreamy and beautiful.
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