Sylve City, Yala Continent
The elves completely cleaned up the altar, and all the ancient wizard servant corpses (the first generation of antmen) were moved to a corner of the garden in the east of the palace along with the altar. All the elves were talking about the scene in the altar. The so-called ancestral corpses in the altar had turned into wizard servants, and the elves were at a loss for what to do.
The original position of the altar was not filled up, but it was strictly guarded. Wendy walked to the bottom of the altar. The ground was paved with stone slabs and some broken pieces of wood. There was nothing left at the bottom of the altar.
The altar itself was the oldest tomb of the elves. It wasn't big, and it was just a simple hole. Later, an altar was built on top of it, and it was used by the first generation of elves to worship and worship the Lord of Natural Order.
Wendy held a torch and walked through the tombs under the altar. Her delicate face was now very serious, and her eyes were full of stubbornness. She had checked all the corpses of the wizard servants, and she was sure that they were not placed there by someone else. They could be traced back to the origin of the elves. Then, Wendy read all of the information about the messengers and the Lord of Natural Order.
Wendy even read all of the history of this world, including the information about the ancient gods. Wendy read all of the ancient books day and night, as if she had gone crazy, including the history of humans, murlocs, and orcs. She read all of the ancient information in this world, which made her brother Wolfe feel overwhelmed. No matter how hard he asked, Wendy didn't say a word, and she was unwilling to tell Wolfe anything.
Wendy thought that she had seen some terrible truth, which made her tremble and scared. Everything that she had guessed was gradually becoming the truth, and it was unfolding in front of her eyes.
Finally, she came to this place to look for clues. Some of the stone slabs were engraved with the earliest language of the elves, and some were engraved with some ancient pictures, which depicted the history of the birth of the elves.
"What's this?" Wendy asked doubtfully as she looked at the stone slabs that appeared beneath her feet.
This was a stone slab that was completely different from the other stone slabs in terms of material and style. It looked as white as a piece of white jade, but it had been laid under the altar like an ordinary stone slab. Wendy brushed away the dirt on it, revealing a complex pattern underneath. It was a witchcraft channeling array. If Lu Zhiyu had been there, he would have recognized it immediately. This was the channel that Lu Zhiyu had left behind for the wizard servants, who were the first generation of antmen, to take care of the first generation of elves. It was used to travel between the dimensional castle and the Forest of Life.
"Witchcraft Channeling Array!" Wendy frowned.
"It's a little familiar!" Wendy felt like she had seen this spell channeling formation somewhere before.
Wendy carefully looked at the witchcraft channeling circle, and immediately found the origin and function of this witchcraft channeling circle from her memory. It was exactly the same as the dimensional gate channeling circle that was engraved on the tower badge that Anthony had given them. As long as it was activated, it could open a dimensional passage to another place.
"Is the truth on the other side of the door?"
"Or hell?"
Wendy murmured, as if she was talking to herself.
Her slender, white fingers stroked the stone slab, revealing every line on it. She then injected her mind power into the channeling circle on the stone slab. The stone slab, which had been silent for countless years, was immediately activated. Light flowed freely, wrapping around Wendy, and she immediately disappeared under the altar.
Wendy opened her eyes and found that she was in a dark world. There was no light at all, but her mind power could detect that she was inside a huge building. The moment Wendy walked out, the sensor lights inside the building lit up.
It was a long passage, with a large number of cages on both sides of the passage. It looked like the beast prison of the tower. The light source looked like a steam lamp, but Wendy had never seen this kind of steam lamp before. It looked more like a transcendent alchemy item.
There was a number on the door, which was the number that Anthony had taught them. In addition, there were a lot of unfamiliar words. Wendy walked all the way up, and she found a switch on the side of the road that could freely control these special steam lamps.
She walked further up and came to a spacious hall, but there was no door in the hall. This was a building without an exit. A crystal chandelier had fallen in the center of the hall, and the dust on the ground had not been cleaned for a long time. This was an abandoned castle, and its owner had not returned for a long time.
Most of the lights in this section were broken, and the few that remained were still flickering. The light refracted from the glass inlaid on the top of the hall and projected onto the floor under her feet. Wendy walked up the wide stairs of the hall, and she found that this was a building that looked like a tower.
Above it was a dining room, a huge pool, a lounge, a bedroom, and a huge library. There were all kinds of books in the library, including books written in human Phinks, Orc Sofawk, Tuten, and various other languages. However, most of the books were written in words that Wendy did not know. The words in these books were printed with printing.
There were a lot of precision alchemy items that Wendy could not identify. They looked extremely complicated, and she could not understand the principles behind them at all. It was as if it was another alchemy system that they could not understand at all. Wendy did not look at them carefully. Instead, she went straight to the top.
At the top was a huge botanical garden. At that moment, the plants in the botanical garden had long withered. Through the glass window at the top, Wendy could see the strong space storm and the folded space outside. All kinds of strange scenes appeared in front of her eyes.
"Where is this place? Am I still in Maria's World?
Or …? Is this the so-called Astral World? "
Wendy could not understand anything here. Everything here made her feel out of place, as if it did not belong to the world that she knew. She even felt a kind of panic from the bottom of her heart.
Wendy carefully searched every corner of the place. Finally, she found the laboratory on the third floor. On the shelf next to the laboratory, a large number of folders were placed, and at that moment, a thick layer of dust had accumulated. The door was pushed open, and inside was a storage room. There were a large number of frozen blood, plant seeds, organs, and even embryos. A large number of Petri dishes were placed in this storage room. When she walked inside, she saw that there were boxes and numbers everywhere, and there were labels written in words that Wendy did not know.
Wendy returned to the laboratory outside the storage room. As a wizard who often carried out blood transplants and body modifications, Wendy was no stranger to this place. She opened the shelf next to the laboratory. There were still words that she did not understand, but there were a lot of pictures.
There seemed to be some experiments that she did not understand. Wendy kept flipping through them. Later, she stopped in the middle because she saw a very familiar picture. It was a picture of a mermaid, but the mermaid in the picture had not yet formed a line. It was soaked in liquid in a glass jar. As she flipped through it, she saw that the mermaid was formed little by little, and finally grew into a complete mermaid.
Although Wendy did not know the words on it, she could see that there were failures and successes. There were all kinds of experimental records about the birth and cultivation of mermaids.
Wendy felt cold all over her body, as if a cold wind had blown into her bones. This was information about how mermaids were cultivated from a glass jar. Mermaids were actually cultivated and transformed little by little in this way.
"Mermaids! This is how mermaids were born! "Wendy held such an experimental record, and her words were full of confusion.
"They were born here, in a glass jar!" Wendy felt that the world she knew was collapsing in front of her little by little. The truth that she longed for, at this moment, looked so cruel and terrible.
What made her even more afraid was that if mermaids were born this way, what about other races? What about humans? What about orcs? What about the elves?
Wendy was so excited that she almost went crazy as she flipped through all the folders. Every single document, every single one. She saw all kinds of birth records and experiments of the various beastmen races, from the ratmen to the tigermen. She also saw the birth records of the humans. She even saw how the dragons were bred from a stone egg.
Finally, she pulled out a book from a huge shelf in the middle. As soon as she opened it, she saw the folder in her hand fall to the ground.
Among the scattered pages, she could see that a huge Tree of Life was simply drawn on it. Among the yellowed pages, there was not only the Tree of Life, but also a beautiful creature with pointed ears and long hair was drawn on the side. A large number of words and numbers were densely recorded on it.
This was a record of the blood cultivation and creation of the elves.
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