Part 2.
But when Salin looked behind him, his heart sank again.
Within ten miles of the graveyard, all he could see were densely packed stone statues. These statues were not Parasitic Puppets, but all kinds of creatures. They were fixed there by the Petrification Spell, their faces filled with pain as they froze at the moment of death.
The Parasitic Puppets fell, many of them smashing into the stone statues. The Parasitic Puppets that fell into the stone statues could not repair themselves, as if they had been petrified as well.
Salin's Elemental Eyes swept around, analyzing the identity of the stone statues. He could only recognize a few creatures, one of which was the angel of the Divine Kingdom! Those who were tall and had divine runes flowing all over their bodies were genuine Divine Envoys. Salin also saw statues of creatures that were more advanced than the Oracles. They seemed to be fake gods.
In short, the petrified creatures around the graveyard were all related to the Protoss.
On top of the eggshell, Sala saw that there were hundreds of thousands of stone statues, perhaps even more. If all the stone statues around the graveyard were counted together, there would definitely be more than a million. These million Protoss seemed to have been hit by the Petrification Spell at the same time, and became what they were now.
The Petrification Spell did not really turn people into stone. Under normal circumstances, people who were petrified would suffocate to death because they could not breathe. The Petrification Spell usually lasted about three to five days. Advanced Petrification Spells could petrify people for more than a year. Even a Coiled Turtle would suffocate to death in a year.
Under the illumination of the spell, the Parasitic Puppets among the stone statues moved their claws, piecing their bodies together. What was more frightening was that the stone statues also moved.
"Those who blaspheme the dead, repent in the Domain of Oblivion!" A solemn and heavy voice echoed in the eggshell.
"Let's go!" Salin could already see the passage at the top of the eggshell. It was more than 30 meters in diameter, but around the passage, countless stone statues had come to life. They flapped their wings and floated in the air, looking down.
The stone statues still looked like they were in pain. The weapons in their hands had their outer shells peeled off, revealing the color of metal.
Shika finally could not hold it in anymore. She summoned her giant beast, stepped on it, and called out to Salin. Salin released the twelve Gale Dragon Warriors and let them follow the twelve Magic Shooters. He called Gu Xin and his subordinates to get on the back of the giant beast.
The huge beast quickly flew up, and the twelve High Mages hastily cast Windwalk before leading their subordinates to follow behind the huge beast, rushing towards the exit at the top of the eggshell.
This was not the only exit. In fact, at the top of the eggshell, as far as the eye could see, there were close to a thousand caves. But Salin saw a magic mark on the edge of the cave where he had landed.
No matter what the Domain of Oblivion was, it had not been activated for tens of thousands of years, so it was inevitable that its energy would weaken. Now that the power of the Myers Continent had weakened, according to the principle of the crystal coffin, Salin could determine that as long as he left before the domain of Oblivion was completely activated, he would be able to preserve his life.
If they were greedy and wanted to take something from the giant's graveyard, then none of them would be able to escape.
Salin did not dare to show off. He asked Shika to stand in front with his weapon while he and Gusin protected him from behind. The Magic Shooters followed the giant beast in a panic, so they did not have to charge at the front.
An Oracle with a height of more than three meters swooped down from the sky, heading straight for Shika. The huge beast lowered its head as it flew, knocking down countless petrified Protoss along the way. The Oracle had a longsword in his hand that was more than ten meters long, which was disproportionate to his body size.
Shika did not even look at him as he swung his rod and smashed it. The Magic Shooters behind him heard a sound similar to a metal explosion. The Oracle was sent flying along with his sword, knocking down more than twenty of his companions.
Skills and attributes were meaningless in front of Shika. Whenever she saw an enemy, she would smash him with her rod, and the enemy would be scared witless. It was the same when dealing with the Oracle. This Oracle had just been awakened, and his power was far from reaching the peak when he was petrified.
Even if he had, from a pure power point of view, this Oracle was not as good as Shika.
Most importantly, in this space, Shika's power was almost unrestricted. Her weapon, in terms of material, was not weaker than the Spear of Order. If she had not refined this rod with the priest's skills, perhaps no one would be able to pick it up and use it as a weapon. Its weight had exceeded the scope of a weapon.
It was as if Shika was waving a small mountain. Wherever she went, no Protoss could resist. The scales on the back of the giant beast stood up, wrapping around the legs of Salin and the others, making it very stable. The scales on its neck also opened up, and the sharp sound of air being cut could be heard from between the scales.
More Protoss had awakened. They still maintained their petrified bodies, but their agility was no different from that of puppets. The petrified Protoss on top of the eggshell had horrifying expressions on their faces. They jumped down from the eggshell and went straight for the giant beast that Salin was on.
The giant beast was hundreds of meters long, but most of its body was also its tail and neck. A pair of wings spread open, and it desperately flapped, slapping the petrified Protoss to the ground. These Protoss were controlled by the Domain of Oblivion. Although they hated the God of Glory who had petrified them to the extreme, their bodies could not help but brandish their weapons and attack the humans who had invaded the graveyard.
Salin calmly released ice bombs one after another. She did not use any powerful skills, but only sent the petrified Protoss flying. Without a method to extract spatial elements, even a Level Nine spell would not be very powerful.
These Protoss had been petrified for tens of thousands of years. Their souls did not die, and they would forever sink into oblivion. The God of Glory used these Protoss as a sacrifice to his brother, a nameless giant.
After flying more than three miles, Salin was slightly relieved. This space still followed the laws of the Myers Continent. The first to awaken were the weak petrified Protoss. Those powerful Oracles, as well as the petrified Protoss above the False God level, could not move at all.
Only God knew how long it would take for these things to resurrect. Salin did not dare to delay. The 24 puppets guarded on the left and right, cutting the petrified Protoss that slipped through the net in half. The huge halberd was quickly destroyed. Salin took out new weapons from the star pattern ring and threw them to the puppets.
The surface of the puppets' bodies was also riddled with scars. Salin had no time to withdraw them, and could only let the puppets' injuries become more and more serious.
After flying to an altitude of four miles, six puppets had already fallen, and they could no longer maintain their flying posture.
Salin did not care about the puppets themselves. Cain had refined nearly a hundred thousand puppets for him. What he cared about was the souls inside the puppets. Those Desolate Ancient Warriors had already lost their physical bodies. When the puppets were destroyed, the souls of the Desolate Ancient Warriors could not be preserved.
After losing six puppets in a row, Salin was also helpless. Shika was only in front to break out of the eggshell. There were probably millions of petrified Protoss above the eggshell. The petrified Protoss that were quickly awakened had the power of Level Eight or Nine. If it were not for Shika's ferocity, Salin really did not know how to escape with the Magic Shooters.
The Magic Shooters from the Golden Plain were also frightened. With the support of the Gale Dragon Weapon, they could fly with their followers, and they could also use wind magic to attack. The twelve Level Nine Magic Shooters took turns to attack, but there were still soldiers and Great Magicians falling.
Shika was alone in front, waving his staff, and the powerful petrified Protoss were sent flying like toothpicks.
On the other side, Gu Xin waved the Dragon Slaying Flag, but he was not under much pressure. The Protoss that the Desolate Ancient Puppets missed were easily beaten to the ground by him. The Golden Sword Sage's power control could save his stamina, and not a single bit of power would be wasted. The magic power of the Dragon Slaying Flag itself had lost its effect, but the material itself was still a powerful weapon.
The sawtooth on the edge of the flag could easily cut the petrified Protoss. With a twist of the flag, a few Protoss could be turned into a pile of gravel.
"Trying to escape?" An angry voice came from the void. Salin immediately took out his family's badge. He saw a huge fist condensed above him. It turned from a shadow to an almost solid existence, and a punch came down.
How big was this fist? It was more than five hundred meters in diameter, almost as big as the base of the Shrine in Metatlin City.
Salin released the power of the badge without hesitation. A thick blue electric current was released, accompanied by the heavy sound of thunder. There seemed to be hundreds of thousands of explosions in the badge. The fist that came down from above was hit by Salin's lightning attack, and instantly shattered, turning into a chaotic flow of energy.
Shika urged the giant beast under his feet to pass through the energy turbulence. The giant beast excitedly opened its mouth and absorbed the extremely pure energy into its body. Salin's badge was also absorbing it, but it was too hasty. The energy absorbed into the badge was not enough to restore its power.
The Giant Beast came to the cave in the blink of an eye, folded its wings, and entered. The Giant Beast's four claws were extremely sharp. It hooked onto the rock walls of the cave and climbed up. The Giant Beast's climbing speed was no slower than flying.
There were no more petrified Protoss in the cave, but there were many Parasitic Puppets. The Giant Beast crawled forward, crushing countless puppets along the way. In the blink of an eye, it had climbed more than a mile.
Salin turned back, and the twelve Magic Shooters followed behind in a sorry state. Beside them, there were only about thirty people left, and most of them were Mages. Although these people wanted to get on the Giant Beast's back, the Giant Beast's tail kept swinging, not caring about these people's lives at all. Even if they got close, it would not change its trajectory.
Salin saw more than that. Behind the Magic Shooters, a large number of petrified Protoss also rushed into the cave. They were much faster than the Magic Shooters could fly. The Storm Dragon provided a lot of power, so the elemental creatures' bodies had shrunk to the limit. Only their elemental cores were left.
The Magic Shooters watched in horror as Salin raised his arm. His arm shone with a faint silver light, and a black equipment appeared. A snake-like magical beast lay on Salin's arm. It had four claws, and it hugged Salin's arm. The magical beast opened its mouth, and a dazzling blue electric current sprayed out.
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