Chapter 440 Stigmata Angel

 …

 After listening to Mo Song’s outrageous remarks.

Anne couldn't help but look deeply at Matthew who had just walked out of the room.

 Even though the other party didn’t speak.

Matthew also realized that his reputation might be harmed again—

Not to mention the bizarre and absurd birth of “the world’s first necromancer”;

Having a friend like the God of Travelers will be considered to be red if you are close to vermilion, and black if you are close to ink.

fine.

Mechanical Snail stepped forward to ease the awkward atmosphere:

 “I know the ancient prayer stone.”

"When the magician was exploring the magic area, he once discovered an ancient prayer stone that could still be used. Unfortunately, the stone was left behind at the ruins of the Magicians Association. If you have any questions about the prayer stone, If you are interested, you can go and explore on your own.”

“But I must remind you that there is a group of trolls and banshees who eat people but not spit out bones gathered in the ruins of the Magicians Association all year round. They are good at sucking essence and are a group of very dangerous monsters.”

 Everyone became slightly more interested.

 Several trolls asked for the detailed location of the Magicians Association and other information related to the Wishing Stone.

The big tongue tells everyone everything.

  The ruins of the Magicians Association are actually not that far away from the Magic Tower, but there is a park occupied by ghosts in between. If you take a detour, it will take more than an hour to walk.

The ruins are located in the northwest part of the Magic Zone.

It happens to be an area that Matthew has not been able to explore today.

 He secretly noted down the coordinates.

“Can the Ancient Wishing Stone really be used to pray?”

 Anne Salvins asked.

Big Tongue explains:

 “Theoretically it’s possible.”

“The prayer stone is a treasure that was ejected from the womb of the universe when the world was formed. It possesses incredible magical abilities.”

“There were many similar treasures in the Dark Ages.”

“It is said that one thousand nine hundred and seventy-four rays of colored light were ejected from the womb of the universe.

Each colorful light is a treasure. Some of these treasures were obtained by the gods and became familiar artifacts in later generations;

 Some are acquired by extraordinary mortals, and if they are passed down, they will become rare and rare objects;

There are also some colored lights that were swallowed up by the aboriginal people who were first born on this continent.

 Then they became gods.

It was indeed not too difficult to become a **** in that era.

 The difficulty is that after becoming a god, there are often many malicious eyes directed at you—

It may be an evil **** from outside the territory, or it may be a dusk creation that has just landed, or it may even be a local life that became a **** first.

 But there is actually no difference between these glances.

 Because in their eyes.

 You are just a delicacy that has just been brought to the table..."

The mechanical snail's story is vivid and vivid.

 Everyone felt the same, and more or less felt the chill from that era.

That was the real dark age, where humans ate humans and gods ate gods. Order had not yet been established. All life must follow the cruelest laws of the jungle, otherwise it would be reduced to a pile of loess!

“Speaking of the prayer stone, the magicians have done a lot of research on the prayer stone.

 Some research shows that the ancient prayer stone is suspected to be a kind of life form, but the form of existence is different from the life we ​​understand.

 They come from higher dimensions, and correspondingly, they also possess incredible power, but we only wishfully interpret this incredible power as wishing. "

Big Tongue talked eloquently:

“In fact, it’s not just the prayer stone. Magicians believe that the entire world we live in, the entire universe, is secreted from higher dimensions through the cosmic womb.”

“The space we are in now is not the final destination of Irondor.”

 “Where we come from, we must return to.”

“In the long history, there have been many powerful beings standing at the apex of the multiverse who have tried to challenge the limitations of the universe and go to higher-dimensional worlds, but most of them have failed.”

“Cyberron’s point of view is that those who are not living at the right time in life.”

“Return is a long process, and it requires batch after batch of forerunners to ignite the fire of life and stir up the wind of the universe, and then the entire universe can be lifted up.”

“Therefore, the purpose of Cyber ​​Dragon is to try to protect the balance of the world of Aondor, and then live longer to see the day when the multiverse returns to higher dimensions.”

“Compared to this, short-term fighting and contention are a bit too insignificant and boring, what do you think?”

 People’s reactions were mixed.

While the trolls and the mechanical snail were chatting heatedly, Matthew and his companions gathered together to exchange today's information.

 Soon he learned.

Except for Hayek, who chose the "hostile" camp in front of the statue of the god, everyone else was qualified to enter the safe house.

the difference is.

 Sener and Mozon are from the traveler camp, so they can only stay in the safe house for a limited time;

Jia Si Li Wen, Claire and Matthew are friends, so not only can they come and go freely, but they also obtained a return scroll from Big Tongue.

“It seems that the choice of camp is somewhat useful.”

Matthew thought so.

It can also be seen from this point that although the troll empire had an unpleasant quarrel with the cyber dragons in the later period, the artificers still had a natural affinity for the troll family, and they also continued the safe house when transforming the plane laws. The design idea of ​​​​the Blood Drinking Mountain Shelter is the same camp.

 Matthew even guessed.

 Trolls led by Annie can get more preferential treatment in the safe house.

 It seems that working with trolls is not entirely a bad thing.

 Then they share the day's intelligence.

Morson led the team and swept around the edge of the Magic Zone. In addition to gaining geographical and architectural information.

They also found a lot of traces of murloc activities in the northern part of the Magic Zone, and there were also two marks left by Mira. It can be seen that the drow warriors have been tracking those fishmen.

at the same time.

 At dusk, they observed a shocking battle breaking out at a considerable distance northeast of the Magic Zone—

The two sides in that battle had a brief volley, which was a taboo in the ancient city of Krafa.

 What’s even more terrifying is.

 The warring party showed extremely terrifying swordsmanship.

 Mosong and others are far away.

I also felt the power of destroying heaven and earth.

 They believe that the source of the power of the sword is Tyrast, and that his enemy has an ominous identity.

The battle between the two sides lasted for about 5 minutes. It was not until a guardian who transformed into a tower revived and joined the melee that the two sides separated from each other. Then the scene in that area became more chaotic, with a large number of trolls and resentful spirits. and the Blooddrinking Mountain Guardians have joined the battlefield.

 It’s a pity that it was getting dark at that time.

 They had to return to the safe house early and were unable to observe any more information.

This information surprised Matthew.

 It’s not the influx of guardians and wraiths, but the fact that someone can actually fight Terraste for five minutes? !

That is a genuine high-level legendary elf sword master!

 Although it has been downgraded.

 But experience, skills, and abilities cannot be compensated by level correction.

 At least let Matthew face the current Terraste.

 He could only think of escaping and did not dare to confront him.

 “This place is really scary.”

“The ones who fought with Tyrast were most likely the four giants from the ancient land…”

 Matthew thought for a while.

 I'm afraid they are the only ones with this strength.

 Then it’s time for Sener.

But I heard Sener calmly describe:

 “I found little Ingram and Ordesia!”

“They are trying to use some of the Stigmata left over from their ancestors to resurrect the ancient Stigmata Angels!”

“As we all know, angels are astral spirits. Once the **** they are loyal to falls, angels who are astral spirits will not survive long.”

“But the ancient Stigma Angels are an exception.”

“They were active in the era of the twin ancient gods of light and darkness. The so-called stigmata is a special power that comes from the high-dimensional mirror of the twin heavens.”

“After the death of the Stigmata Angels, their spirituality and memory will be stored in the Stigmata. As long as enough high-dimensional matter can be collected, these angels will have the ability to resurrect from the dead.”

“Little Ingram’s plan is very clear. They plan to use the Stigma Angel’s natural induction of the Twin Heavens to find the Lost Paradise.”

“The actions of those elemental beings are just trying to deceive others.”

“Their real actions will begin after the Stigmata Angel is resurrected!”

 Speaking of which.

 Sener suddenly lowered his voice:

“Matthew, come here, I have something very important to talk to you about alone.”

 Said.

He walked to the detection area near the entrance of the safe house, tore open two more magic scrolls, and placed two secret barriers in place.

 Matthew followed.

 However, just when he was about to step into Sen'er's secret barrier.

 His backside suddenly became hot!

Matthew touched back and saw that it was the sickle of the God of Agriculture!

 …

“Warning: The Scythe of the God of Agriculture (Silver Dragon Secret Treasure) has launched a dangerous omen against you! (Dragon Warning)”

 …

Matthew’s expression darkened and his movements froze.

 The next second.

 His ears heard Sen'er's sigh:

  “Why are you always so uncooperative…”

Whoosh!

 Almost at the same time, Matthew's figure disappeared from the place.

 A sharp dagger fell silently and was inserted directly into the floor of the safe house.

 “Hey! This is the testing area. If you want to vent, go next door...”

 Big Tongue crawled over dissatisfied.

 “Boom!”

 A gust of air blew open the door of the safe house.

  followed by.

 A large number of elemental life forms filed in!

 …

   The next update will be at 12 noon tomorrow!

  

  

 (End of this chapter)

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