It had been less than 24 hours since Sheyan heard about the Light and Shadow Council. Strictly speaking, he had only heard about it from one of the Protoss heroes, Tochego.
Sheyan's original intention in coming to this damned place was none other than to find Ronnie. Ronnie was closely related to the Dark Templars, so Sheyan's investigation focused on this aspect. Tochego told him with certainty that the legendary origin of the Dark Templars and the Light Templars lay in the ancient, powerful and long-lost Light and Shadow Council.
Sheyan roughly observed the place he was in and found that the architectural style and patterns were basically in the style of the Protoss, but many details were different from the Protoss he had seen before. Therefore, Sheyan was sure that this place had nothing to do with the Protoss led by Uraki.
There was naturally a reason why Sheyan dared to make such a conclusion.
The technology of Uraki's Protoss was obviously more advanced than that of this mysterious place. At least in terms of medical treatment, Sheyan had seen it with his own eyes. Their severed limb repair and cell activation technology could restore a dying Zealot to his prime in three hours.
Based on Sheyan's contributions to Uraki's Protoss, if he had fallen into the hands of these guys, he would have definitely been thrown into a cell activation container for good treatment. He would not have been thrown into a quiet room like this to fend for himself.
In that case, the identity of these mysterious Protoss was as clear as day.
He had given such a stubborn answer to the cold voice when the situation was unclear, but he had also thought it through carefully before making such a decision.
Since he was dealing with a group of Protoss, even if they were not Uraki's Protoss, the Protoss shared a common trait of pride. In the face of an arrogant person, cowering and compromising would never win the other party's favour. On the contrary, the other party would only despise him even more. Instead, by confronting arrogance with arrogance, there was a chance that he might win the other party's respect.
Sure enough, after Sheyan's answer, the other party was not very angry. Instead, he said contemptuously, "A human?
How dare a human talk to me about a noble soul? "
Sheyan replied in a neither servile nor overbearing tone.
"Sir! Have you really never seen a human with a noble soul? In the battle of the Fringe Corridor in the past, the Protoss and the humans worked together for the first time. Those who used their flesh and steel to shield you! Are the souls of the 1.3 million humans whose bodies have been reduced to ashes noble or lowly? "
The gloomy voice was at a loss for words. After a while, it said,
"Looks like you've recovered well. Let's go, the elder wants to see you."
At present, Sheyan had gathered too little information, because he had only awakened for a short period of time. Naturally, he wasn't willing to meet the leader immediately. He immediately covered his head and said.
"Oh, hell, my head feels like it's going to explode. If you want to take me away by force now, it's murder!"
The voice didn't speak, but a door silently slid open beside him. Because Sheyan was currently lying on the experiment table with his head facing down, he could see two legs at the door.
The two legs were wrapped in metal armor, which looked murderous and majestic. The edges and corners of the metal armor were very sharp, as if they were constantly sliced apart when one looked at them.
A black cloak fluttered behind the two legs. It was hard to describe what material the cloak was made of. It was as deep as the night sky, as if it was absorbing all light. What's more, when one cast their eyes on it, they would feel like their eyes would slide away at any time.
Then, the two legs took large strides towards Sheyan. Every step was so precise that it seemed to have been measured. Then, he stopped in front of Sheyan.
Sheyan was still puzzled over what the other party was doing, when he suddenly felt an indescribable refreshing sensation. It was as though an incomparably refreshing melted snow had entered his body through his eyes, ears, mouth and nose, before slowly wriggling towards his brain through his nerves.
Wherever the sensation passed, the piercing pain at the back of his head would be alleviated. When the sensation converged at the back of his head, the pain would slowly dissipate like boiling water and snow.
But at this time, Sheyan suddenly felt a little breathless, as if something was dripping. He touched it with his hand and found that blood was flowing out from his nose and ears. The blood was dark red, and there were even coagulated blood clots. As the blood slowly flowed out, the pain in his head also slowly subsided, and finally disappeared completely.
"Get up," the cold voice suddenly said.
Sheyan was about to stand up, but he suddenly felt that his limbs were not listening to him. It felt as if there were invisible shackles in the air imprisoning his limbs, and these shackles had their own will, forcing Sheyan to do as they wished!!!
Sheyan was about to struggle, but when he recalled his current situation, he relaxed his body. Instantly, he felt as if he was a marionette being grabbed and forced to stand up straight.
"There's no problem with your injury. Come with me," the voice continued. Sheyan found that the person standing in front of him was wrapped in a black cloak and wore a triangular mask. Only the pair of metal boots were very conspicuous.
He held a long staff in his hand. There were strange patterns on the staff. The patterns looked like the trajectories of stars across the sky. It was very mysterious. At the end of the long staff, there was a rippling blue light. It seemed to be sucking in something. It looked very gentle.
As soon as the words "come with me" came out of his mouth, Sheyan immediately felt as if there were two invisible people in the air forcing him to move with brute force. He remained calm and did not resist. He continued to move forward.
Sheyan noticed that the corridors and roads he passed along the way were very old. Although the surfaces were still shiny, the rust, the smoothness, and the traces of time could not be erased.
In addition, he also saw some hexagonal symbols, which were completely taboo on Uraki's side.
After passing through long metal passages inlaid with crystals, Sheyan finally came to a hall. The ceiling of the hall was at least hundreds of meters high. There were a lot of things that looked like paintings on the ceiling, but if you looked closely, you would find that the figures in the paintings were moving.
On both sides of the hall were two rows of exquisite and magnificent metal pillars. The pillars were more than ten meters in diameter, and at the end of the metal pillars was a huge metal altar. A blue flame was jumping on top of the altar.
He didn't know why, but when he saw the flames, he felt a chill in his eyes.
Behind the flame was a holographic image thousands of square meters in size. When Sheyan saw the holographic image, he sucked in a breath of cold air.
It turned out that on the surface of the Lost Temple planet, thirteen giant vortexes had formed and were frantically sweeping across the surface. From the perspective of the nearby star fields, a huge funnel black hole with the Lost Temple as the central node had formed, madly devouring everything!
"So this is the reason why there are so many disappearances around here!"
Then, the entire hall rumbled. The ceiling of the hall slowly slid to both sides of the starry sky. Then, an indescribable object began to descend slowly.
The surface of the object shone with a strange light, as if the light of the stars in the sky had gathered on it. Its overall shape was that of a spinning top. It could be seen that it was spinning at a high speed, but it gave people the feeling that it was stable. It gave people the feeling that it was incomparably stable! It was as if wherever this object was, it could forcefully suppress the balance and stability of the place, and it would never collapse!
"This … Could this be …?!" Sheyan was so shocked that he was almost incoherent when he saw this thing. Only now did he understand why all the major forces had gathered in this place at the same time! What kind of bullshit secret was this?! No wonder this place could turn humans into dark High Templars ….
It turned out that this Lost Temple actually hid a sacred artifact of the Protoss race, a weapon with terrifying power!! Sarnaja's Keystone!!! (Interstellar II storyline) If this artifact was assembled, it could easily kill all the Zerg on the planet in an instant.
What was even more terrifying was that in the storyline, even the Queen of Blades, who had once replaced the supreme ruler of the Zerg race, was stripped of all her power by Sarnaja's Keystone. She underwent genetic reversal and became a human again! From this, it could be inferred that turning a human into a dark High Templar was as easy as lifting a finger.
Sarnagar's divine artifact slowly descended, then flew into the flame in the hall. It finally hovered above the flame. Then, the flame suddenly shot out a blue light that shone on Sheyan's body. It was as if he was being penetrated by the light, and there was no way for him to hide any secrets.
Therefore, a brand appeared between Sheyan's eyebrows, emitting a faint blue glow. It was the brand of identity that Uraki had left behind when he branded Sheyan between his eyebrows to acknowledge his identity as a member of the 'hero' alliance. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to qidian.com to vote for me. Your support is my biggest motivation.)
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