Around "Saint Ivan", "Aleksey", "Uriel", "Felix", and the "Angel of Light" showed up one after another. They arrived earlier than Douglas, Fernando, and the other legendary sorcerers, but they never entered the place.
"Belkovsky, what do we do?" "Aleksey called" Saint Ivan "after Belkovsky, the current pontiff in the north. His tone suggested that he was in a similar position to the latter.
"Saint Ivan" slightly frowned his golden eyebrows. His blue eyes, which were dyed in bright yellow, stared at the hazy corridor behind the Furnace of Souls and said, "I suspect that the monster is still inside. Also, without the pattern of coordinates left by Maskelyne or Viken, we don't know where we should go or how to find them in the end. We can only wander around with our luck."
He was vaguely scared, as if something had happened to him when he explored the entrance. Even though he was capable of performing "God's Grace", he did not dare to take too many risks.
"Then, should we move to the 'Chamber of Holy Spirits' first?" "Felix" also focused his eyes on the hazy corridor. He did not look at the entrance that was enshrouded in illusionary waves at all, as if he were not curious about it at all.
After a brief silence, "Saint Ivan" said, "However, I suspect that the Congress of Magic is bold enough to explore the Temple of Spirits because they have found what Maskelyne or Viken left. After all, Viken's nest happened to be at the edge of the Kingdom of Holm, and Hathaway was there when the defense of the Grand Cross was broken. If they find the relics of the legendary sorcerers and learn how to enter the 'Chamber of Immortality', it will be difficult for the wishes and dreams of the saints of the past generations to come true."
While talking, he glanced at the corridor that was enshrouded in illusionary waves.
Before "Uriel" said anything, "Therefore, Mikhail and I will go in, and you will move the 'Chamber of Holy Spirits'. He is a projection with Geno's godhood item. It won't be a big problem even if he dies inside. I, on the other hand, am strong enough to ensure that I can get out safely."
Mikhail was referring to the "Angel of Light".
"Alright, Belkovsky. Don't be careless. We don't know what happened to Maskelyne and Viken and why they never came out," said "Uriel" in a low voice.
He was not certain that Maskelyne and the rest of them were dead. after all, the deeper they went into the Temple of Spirits, the more abnormal the flow of time. When they were at the periphery, one was equal to five days outside, and it was around the Furnace of Souls was equal to seven. It should be even more dreadful inside. the legendary sorcerers, who had been missing for almost a thousand years in the outside world, had probably spent only a hundred years in the Realm of Gates.
However, the Congress of us. this time.. However, this time, with the Congress of the Congress of Magic will lead, I will be able to withdraw of Immortals if something dangerous. If they is in the case, I, I.... of. "...", Belkovsky. ", Belkovsky in,, and his, Of, he...
After the brief discussion, "Ivan" and the "Angel of Light" passed the Furnace of Souls and entered the grey, hazy pathway. "Aleksey" and the other saints, on the other hand, returned to the Room of Holy Spirits, in case the reinforcements of the Congress of Magic found them according to the change of coordinates.
Frozen silence was restored before the Furnace of Souls. At this moment, the Lich King, whose head was surrounded by weird gems, protruded from the wall and stared at the entrance through which Lucien and the rest of them entered.
After a while, a transparent ghost flew close. It was wearing a black robe with glamorous crimson patterns on it. "Are you not going in?"
Judging from its attitude and tone, it was obvious that it was on par with the Lich King. It was also one of the dominators at the periphery of the Temple of Spirits, the Ghost Lord.
"I'm afraid that you won't be able to get out if you go in." The Lich King's voice was coarse and unpleasant. Its fury when Lucien broke in earlier had been appeased, and it no longer felt that he had blasphemed the sacred Temple of Spirits.
The Ghost Lord asked in an unpredictable voice, "Are you not scared that the Lord will punish us after he wakes up?"
By Lord, it was obviously referring to the mysterious existence of the World of Souls.
"Hermes and Crosos have followed us in. We have to stay alert outside in case more enemies break into the temple." The Lich King's two needle-shaped red spots flashed coldly.
The Ghost Lord floated on the spot. "Yes. Chiapus has been killed by the enemy. If we go in again, the periphery will be defenseless."
The two legendary spectres looked at each other and hid nearby, waiting for the 'survivors' to come out and for other experts to sneak in.
… …
The dome was grey, the floor was grey, and the walls were grey. The torches and the burning flames on the two sides were also grey. Lucien could not see any other color except for himself. He seemed to have come to a distorted world.
Having no time to check why the flames could not be extinguished, Lucien fled along the pathway as fast as he could. After a few seconds, he saw a closed black gate, which was particularly eye-catching in the grey world.
Compared with the magnificence of other places in the Temple of Spirits, the pure black gate, which was only 2.5 meters tall, gave Lucien a very amiable feeling, as if he had returned to the Kingdom of Holm.
After checking the gate in a hurry and finding no traps, Lucien simply opened it with 'Door Opening'.
As the black gate was slowly opened, the grey hall inside appeared in front of Lucien's eyes. Except for the three black gates in the three corners, there was nothing else.
Having no time to care about anything else, Lucien broke through a few similar halls in a row. It was not until he sensed the change of time and space that he slowed down, not daring to go any deeper.
"These grey halls are too weird. They are equally empty, and there are four black gates in the same four corners. Had it not been for the different patterns and the different pillars, I would've thought that they were the same hall." Lucien enhanced himself with Spell Trigger, Spell Order and other spells while he observed the environment. If it were anybody else, they would've thought that the grey halls were fake and the black gates were the real thing.
Recalling the environment parameters that he collected just now, Lucien discovered, to his surprise, that the pattern of coordinate changes that Mr. Maskelyne left is completely applicable to this place. I don't need to worry about finding my way back.
"But the buildings here are changing their positions too frequently, aren't they? Almost every time I open two gates, they change. " Lucien thought to himself rather weirdly. In such a way, his safety was guaranteed. For example, after he opened a black gate and escaped, the Lord of Hell or the legendary spectres who followed him might discover that the hall behind the gate had changed when they opened the same black gate. However, it would also be more dangerous for him. Who knew whether or not the hall behind the gate had been changed into the one where the enemy was?
In this place, prophecy and exploration spells were greatly suppressed.
"I have to be more vigilant." Lucien added a bunch of spells to improve his intuition and premonition. In the previous battle, the three 'Advanced Time Stop' of the 'Moon Timer' had been used up, and there was only one 'Gravity Collapse' left. The 'Elemental Protection' of the Robe of Grand Arcanists and the 'Undead Rampart' of the 'Congus Ring' had also been used up. In other words, for the time being, apart from transforming into a legendary Knight and picking up the Shield of Truth, the only legendary defense that he could use was' Space Staff '. "I have to find a quiet place to crack the Primordial Mummy's Crown. One more legendary item means one more guarantee."
This hall was only four or five 'black gates' away from the exit. Lucien was not very reassured. The odds of encountering an enemy were high. So, he picked a random black gate and pushed it open with magic after careful examination.
In the gray, hazy colors, Lucien suddenly caught a flash of silver brilliance. He was immediately on high alert and spread out his spiritual power.
The grey hall was still quiet and empty, but there were the patterns left by the magic circles on the ground.
The original materials were long gone. Only vague silver traces were left on the ground. They were complicated and weird, making Lucien feel both sacred and scared, as if they were the evilest thing in the world. It was very similar to the feeling that the pathway gave him at the beginning.
"A magic circle that Mr. Maskelyne and the rest of them used? A magic circle that I've never seen before … "Lucien memorized the remaining patterns in the Library of the Soul and searched, but he failed to find anything similar. It seemed that he had to crack it from the beginning in order to figure out its function. Also, it was very difficult to reverse the analysis. Lucien didn't know when he could finish it.
After memorizing the patterns, Lucien observed the whole thing again, only to discover that the magic circle vaguely constituted a corner of a hexagram.
The hexagram, the most fundamental magic pattern, originated from the worship of reproduction. Later, it was greatly improved by the ancient sorcerers based on the patterns of many magic creatures, showing the integration of the body and the soul and the interference of spiritual power in the material world.
"Are there six similar magic circles? But what can they do? " Lucien did not want to stay in this room that was even weirder than the other halls. After all, he had memorized the patterns. So, he flew to the black gate in another direction.
Right then, Lucien discovered that there seemed to be scraps below a grey pillar. So, he carefully picked it up with Hand of Magic.
"Scraps of parchment? Special parchment that has been processed with magic? " Lucien identified what the scraps were. Only the parchment that had been processed with magic could remain intact in such an environment for so many years.
There was only one dark word on the gray scraps:
"Devil"!
"Devil?" Lucien repeated the word written in the ancient language of Sylvanas. Generally speaking, the word had two meanings. One of them referred to the devils in the ninth level of hell, and the other referred to the dangerous and terrifying evil things. "Which one does it mean?"
While thinking, Lucien searched the hall carefully again, but he did not find anything else. Therefore, as planned, he flew to the black gate and examined it carefully.
Such a black gate blocked the inside from the outside. Before he opened it, Lucien's magic and spiritual power could not extend into it. Therefore, he had to be very careful. Lucien also made up his mind to take one of the black gates back to study when he left. It was the instinctive thought of an arcanist.
Under Door Opening, the black gate slowly moved back, and a figure was suddenly reflected in Lucien's pupils!
Black shirt, red coat, silver hair, and eyes. There was a pool of dark red blood on his chest. He was full of weird beauty.
"Mr. Rhein?" Lucien blurted out. The spell that he had been preparing was slightly slowed down.
Rhein, who was leaning against a grey pillar lazily, put on a smile.
"Hi, Lucien. We meet again."
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