Chapter 483: The Ancient Wizard, the Wizard's Ancestor, and Fate



Maureen was somewhat shocked.

All the coffins contain the remains of powerful ancient wizards.

Moreover, he is also the last ancient wizard.

Mo Lin felt something strange in his heart, an indescribable sense of wonder surging in his heart.

"What's going on?" Morin raised his eyes and looked at Dadaf and Gegra in front of him and asked.

"You should know the relevant situation."

Morin looked at Dadaf and Gegra with a calm gaze, but at this moment, he revealed an indescribable eerie feeling.

"We do know." Gegra seemed to be hesitant to speak, but Dadaf reached out and gently pulled Gegra's clothes, then began to speak. He looked at Morin and said, "In fact, our true identity is the guardian of the ancient wizard knowledge area. Due to the special nature of our race, we have an extremely long life, and in this life, we have experienced the rise, fall, and destruction of the ancient wizards."

Dadaf paused for a moment before continuing, "Little Morin, the ancient wizards were so powerful that they made all the beings and tribes in the Chaos Star Realm tremble. How could they suddenly disappear at this time?"

Mo Lin didn't say anything, but just raised his eyebrows slightly.

In fact, he also had such doubts in his mind, but there has never been a corresponding answer. There are only some clues, but they are not connected to become an orderly part.

"The ancestor of wizards, everything is because of the ancestor of wizards..." Dadaf sighed, and suddenly changed the subject and asked another question, saying: "Little Morin, the ancient wizards are so powerful, so how did such a school come into being and how did it appear?"

"Unfortunately, I don't know."

Morin thought about it and shook his head slowly.

The history of the entire wizarding world has some very detailed descriptions of the origin and development of wizards. The same is true for the powerful heritage of other schools, such as the Secret Source Knights. However, there are only a few words about ancient wizards and no relevant records.

"The origin of the ancient wizards is because of the wizard ancestor." Dadaf smiled, with an inexplicable meaning in his eyes, and said: "The wizard ancestor is an extremely powerful existence that is difficult to guess. It is impossible to describe it with concepts, thoughts, energy, or definitions. He seems to be dead, but also seems to be not dead. He seems to be alive, but also seems to be eternal."

"But for the ancestor of wizards, this is not enough."

“He wanted total detachment.”

"So the ancestor of wizards used his lifelong knowledge to create the ancient wizards!"

Dadaf's voice rang out, echoing in the air.

"From the very beginning, the ancient wizards were just experiments of the Wizard Ancestor. Every time an ancient wizard appeared, the Wizard Ancestor would record, observe, obtain samples, and obtain detailed data analysis to plan for his future."

"The world is vast, but for the ancient wizards, everything is just a cage. From the very beginning, the fate of the ancient wizards has been determined."

"They appeared, became powerful, were recorded, observed, and then strangled to death by the ancestor of wizards."

"These are the words spoken by some of the most powerful ancient wizards."

As Dadav spoke, he couldn't help but sigh.

"That's right, little Morin, everything is like this." Gegra also spoke up, saying, "From the moment they set foot on the road to becoming powerful, every ancient wizard was destined to end up in destruction."

"This is fate, the eternal fate of the ancient wizards."

Maureen stood quietly, and no expression could be seen on his face.

But at this moment, Morin's heart was very uneasy.

Fate.

Is this the fate of the ancient wizards? "So, the ancient wizards, they..." Morin wanted to say something.

"No one is willing to be observed as a pig or dog. This is true for ordinary wizards, let alone powerful and proud ancient wizards." Gegra said softly, "So, they all died."

Although Gegra did not say specifically why the ancient wizards died, Morin already knew the reason.

Obviously, the ancient wizards united to rebel against the ancestor of wizards, but failed and all died here.

This is the final resting place of the ancient wizards.

It is also the burial place of ancient wizards.

"In fact, in the past, the ancient wizards were able to be promoted to the seventh-level legend. Later, those seventh-level ancient wizards were too powerful, which made the wizard ancestor feel fear and anxiety. So, after killing those ancient wizards, the wizard ancestor set up curses and restrictions in the Minai Totem, so that the ancient wizards could no longer be promoted to the seventh-level legend."

Dadaf seemed to have thought of something and said, "The curse that prevents all ancient wizards from advancing to the seventh-level legend is fake."

"It's just another dog chain around the neck of the ancient wizard."

Maureen didn't say anything, he just listened quietly.

It turns out that such a powerful ancient wizard was just a pig or sheep used as an experiment, and a dog with a chain tied around its neck.

His heart was suddenly filled with an indescribable strange feeling.

There is helplessness and bitterness, but more of it is anger and humiliation.

The ancient wizards who knew the truth could not accept such a thing at all.

“Little Morin, it’s the same as what you thought. Even though the ancient wizards could not become level seven legends, they still united and resisted.” Gegra said, stretching out his hand and pointing at the coffins, saying: “This is the battlefield where the ancient wizards and the ancestor of wizards fought, and it is also the place of the final fierce battle.”

"Since the last battle, all the ancient wizards died, and the ancestor of wizards is nowhere to be found. I don't know whether he died or hid himself."

"So, here in the Bloodline Royal Court, and those nearly endless bones in the wilderness..."

Maureen said softly, already understanding it in her heart.

The reason why the Bloodline Royal Court appeared is that after the ancient wizard died, he turned into his true form, and the remains left over from the transformation fell down, so some true power appeared from time to time.

Of course, those other precious materials were just some scraps from the past.

As for the endless bones in the wilderness, they are the battlefields of countless servants and enslaved creatures.

In this way, everything about the Bloodline Royal Court becomes clear.

"Back then, when the ancient wizards faced the ancestor of wizards..." Morin wanted to say something.

"When the ancient wizards faced the ancestor of wizards, it was very tragic." Dadaf stepped forward with a small cane and said, "Because the ancient wizards were designed by the ancestor of wizards, the ancestor of wizards had left many chains on the ancient wizards without them knowing it."

"Little Morin, you should know about the Minai Totem. The so-called Minai Totem is the foundation of you ancient wizards, but it is also your real bondage."

"When every ancient wizard is promoted to the fourth level of truth, the Minai Totem is activated, and the Wizard Ancestor will sense it. Then, when the ancient wizards are unaware of it, a mark of shame will be left deep in their souls."

"It is a chain that is hard to break free of. It is like a slave's fate."

As Dadav spoke, a nostalgic look appeared in his eyes, as if he was reminiscing about those people in the past.

"Little Morin, I also feel the breath of the ancestor of wizards on you, but this is not a mark imprinted deep in the soul, it is just a witchcraft mark." Gegra looked at Morin with a strange look in his eyes and said, "With such a witchcraft mark, you can do many things, but it will not restrict you immediately. I really don't know whether this is your luck or your misfortune."

"I want to know that, too."

Maureen looked at the back of his right hand and smiled.

The back of his right hand was very smooth, without any other marks or anything like that, but Morin knew that there was the mark of the ancestor of witchcraft on it.

Morin suddenly thought of the voice of the Wizard Ancestor that he heard when he obtained the Lost City, the ancient phoenix bloodline, and the mark of the Wizard Ancestor in the Holy Thorn Flower Principality.

"So there is another one."

Turns out there is another one.

Yes, he, Maureen, Maureen Olsen, is also an ancient wizard.

Maureen took a deep breath.

The Mina Totem behind him began to glow.

As if sensing something, light began to flow from all the coffins. Shadows of Minai totems appeared one after another. Then, shadows began to float and appeared above the coffins.

All the ancient wizards.

The bodies of the ancient wizards were hazy, just phantoms. They smiled at Morin and then bowed to him.

"Oh my God..." Dadav and Gegra were stunned. They stared at the scene in front of them in a daze.

Maureen couldn't calm down.

"Ancient wizard..." he said softly, and then he also bowed slightly towards the hazy shadows in front of him to show his etiquette.


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