Release that Witch

It is a transparent crimson crystal that is very similar to the magic core in the labyrinth ruins. It is also a vertical erected spindle. It's just a much smaller volume, only about half a person high.

However, when Elena got into the Chamber, she found that its back changed its shape from a soft, smooth arc to a sharp, right angle. If you look down from the top of the relic, it is like a quarter of a circle left by a cross cut into a circle.

Like the magic core, it has nothing to rely on in the air, and this alone is enough to prove its extraordinary.

Is this thing that determines the destiny of mankind?

While Elena was full of suspicion, there was a stir on the gods.

According to Pasha, no one knows how it appears in front of everyone. From the moment it appears, it has been firmly connected to the destiny of mankind. If you lose it, whether it is a witch or a mortal, everyone will die in an instant. In order to protect the heritage, countless people fought **** battles and died on the battlefield against the devil. But the gods never gave them any instructions, as if they were only silently admiring it, until the ultimate winner was born.

This kind of trick is simply disgusting.

“Are you ready?” Zoe asked. “Don’t let go of the spirit when you carry the relics, don’t try to connect with the gods, remember how Pasha licked us?”

"Reassured, I remember." Elena nodded. "I count three times, how?"

The other party is more than a "cheng" gesture.

"Three, two, one..." The two men took the relics at the same time and slowly walked out. It clearly floats in the air, but it is not as light as a goose. When Elena touched it, she felt that her arm was sinking, and even the body of God's penalty army felt extremely difficult.

If it wasn't for Pasa, she would have thought she had lost her centuries of consciousness and returned.

This "feeling effort" is spiritual.

Relics are trying to connect with them.

Elena shook her head, and I was going to take my mind out of my mind. Suddenly I thought that I couldn’t let go of the spirit. So, I have to think about it.

What can I think is better? Men... or food... or a soft bed?

"What you want is the feeling." A voice rushed into her mind. "Comfort, joy, pain, coldness, burning, and I can give you this. Relax your thoughts and look at me..."

What to see? No, no! Elena’s eyes widened, who is talking? Is it the relic itself?

She turned to look at Zoe, only to find that the other side's eyes have lost their looks, like a body without a soul.

Damn, what the **** is this? Pasha did not say that such an accident would happen!

"Don't worry, she just followed my heart and integrated into me."

Let her go out!

"I can't do it, or you can come in and take her out..." The voice gradually changed. From the beginning of the hoarse voice to a soft female voice, Elena even couldn't tell if it was a relic and her. Dialogue, or she is talking to herself.

Take her out?

For a moment, she flashed Pasha's cockroaches in her head.

"Do not connect with the gods."

But she can't watch Zoe dissipate, the body that completely loses the soul can't last long, and she must bring Zoe back!

Just look at the relics?

Elena took a deep breath and stared at the deep red crystal.

The outline of the latter was distorted, and then a darkness enveloped her. When the line of sight returned to normal, she found that the world around her had completely changed.

It is an indescribable empty hall, infinity and infinity. The dome is a deep starry sky and a huge red moon. The magic of the red moon surface is like a boiling lava. The four giant paintings slid down quietly, surrounding her in the middle of the front and rear.

Whether it is the main hall, the red moon or the scroll, it gives a sense of grandeur. Although this incredible scene was mentioned by Pasha, Irina was the first to witness it.

"Zoo! Where are you?" she shouted.

But no one answered her.

There is nothing in the hall except the scroll.

She forced herself to calm down and cast her gaze on the picture.

However, only to take a look, Elena felt a cold sweat in the back and the same person was watching her!

One of them was the devil wearing a beautiful armor, its pupils flashing red light, and stood up from the throne and walked towards her step by step.

The other painting is a huge eyeball. It is chilling that there is not only one pupil in the eyeball, but several pupils bloom at the same time, arranged in a triangle, each one is like a large mouth. .

She couldn't help but step back two steps, and she cheered herself. This is just a moving picture, nothing to be afraid of.

However, this idea only lasted for less than a time.

I saw six or seven black tentacles suddenly protruding from the two scrolls, and the front end of each tentacle was thrown at her, and there was a small palm!

Elena was caught in the future and she was caught!

The tentacles dragged her back and forth, and they didn't give each other. It seemed to treat her as a rare trophy, and Elena, who was hanging in the middle of the two paintings, felt that her body was about to be torn. The unbearable pain caused her to scream. Out of voice.

Wait... what?

Then she discovered that she had recovered to be a witch.

I didn't expect the last experience before dying. It was actually pulled in half. Elena felt the pain in her mind constantly, and her consciousness was blurred. This is also good... I don’t have to use the appearance of God’s penalty army. The death is gone.

However, the scene in the third painting seems to be somewhat different.

She saw that the body of the princess who had picked herself fell to the ground, and Zoe was dragging her to the dark door...

What happened, did she not integrate into the relics at all?

Just in the moment, the hall suddenly collapsed, the red moon, the scrolls and the tentacles disappeared without a trace, and the long-lost pain was interrupted... Elena blinked and noticed that she was back. In the library.

"This is...dream?"

"What dreams? You are really mad at me," Zoe gnashed his teeth. "How did Pasha tell you before? Don't connect with the gods! I also emphasized to you at the beginning!"

"But I saw that you lost your mind..."

"I also saw that you were swallowed up by the relics!" she interrupted angrily. "That is the fantasy created by the gods! If I didn't drag you out of the room, I am afraid you will have to be trapped forever." ”

Elena couldn't help but think of the devils and giant eyes in the huge scrolls, and the tentacles that are shaped like the spirit... They are all fantasy created by the gods? In her heart, she felt that some of Pasha did not really touch the relics. It was normal to not mention this, but she personally felt everything that was revealed in the relics. That is not an illusion at all, and it has nothing to do with the gods. When she noticed the moment of the person in the painting, the person in the painting also noticed her.

"What do you do next?" Betty interjected.

"Change someone to come with me," Zoe finally glanced at Elena. "The prayer room has been broken. We have to transfer the relics into the stone box as soon as possible. Otherwise, those insults will come to the cave. Look for us."