"This place is not only the Elf Emperor's tomb, but it is also a forbidden area for elves … Since it is a forbidden area, in order to prevent outsiders from entering the tomb, it is understandable that some tomb guards were set up."
Standing on the spot and looking at the golden door in the distance, Adil thought to himself, "If he is the guardian of the tomb, he naturally does not have the right to enter the tomb of the Elven Emperor and disturb Master's rest."
Before entering the historical remnant from the outside, Adil had been a bit confused.
This historical remnant seemed to be of a very high grade, but on the way, he had not met much danger, and even his gains were very few, which did not match the appearance of this enormous historical remnant.
Now that he thought about it, the area he had walked through was most likely not the main part of the historical remnant, and it was most likely just the outer area of the historical remnant. In ancient times, it was most likely that this area had been specially divided out for the tomb guards to live in, so there naturally would not be many precious things left behind.
The true inheritance and burial items should be in the depths of the historical remnant, near the Elf Emperor's corpse.
However, once he entered the depths of the tomb, the danger would definitely rise to a higher level, and it would be almost impossible for him to meet no obstacles like before.
As he thought about this, footsteps sounded out from the distance.
Adil looked into the distance, and through his powerful vision, he could see a few figures quickly walking over, and it seemed that they were also heading for the door in front of them.
Without the slightest hesitation, Adil immediately retreated backward, using the complicated terrain to conceal his figure.
"I've finally found it," a voice sounded out from the distance.
Myrdo was dressed in a red robe, and his eyes were burning as he looked at the golden door in the distance. His body was slightly trembling, and he seemed very excited.
"Is this the true entrance to the historical remnant?"
Beside him, Raman also walked over, his eyes lighting up as he looked at the door in the distance in amazement.
Behind them, Andrew and the other acolytes quickly walked over. Their faces were slightly pale, as if they had experienced something.
Unlike Adil's peaceful journey, this group of people were quite unlucky, and they had chosen a dangerous and complicated path. On the way, they continuously encountered all sorts of things, making the two official Magi feel quite troubled.
If not for the fact that this historical remnant had such a long history, and that many of the things that had been set up in the past had lost their effectiveness, as well as the fact that this was only the outer area of the historical remnant, they would have lost quite a few people.
"This is, an ancient stone statue puppet …"
After observing for a while, the 2 official Magi focused their gazes on the stone giants.
"Such a huge stone statue puppet …"
Looking at the stone giants, Raman was shocked, and his gaze became extremely solemn.
"Don't be frightened by these stone giants."
Mairdo's expression was also very serious, but he was much calmer. "No matter how terrifying and complicated the puppet is, it still needs energy to be activated. Based on the history of these ruins, these stone giants may not be able to move. "
"Find someone to go up and test the waters …"
They looked at each other and reached a consensus in an instant.
"Go, get in there and open that door!"
Raman turned around and looked at an acolyte beside him.
It was a black-robed, ordinary-looking, quiet young Acolyte. One of his arms had been severed, and blood was still dripping from it.
It had been severed after encountering danger on the way up. Even though he was not dead, he had lost most of his mobility, so Raman had chosen him to go out.
Hearing Raman's words, the black-robed acolyte's face paled. His originally pale face now looked as white as a sheet of paper. He coldly looked back at Raman.
He did not say anything else, nor did he beg for mercy. He was very calm, and he knew that in the current situation, he did not have any other choice.
He walked forward silently and stared at the golden gate in front of him with a calm face. He walked over step by step.
Under the nervous gazes of the people behind him, he slowly walked towards the golden door, and he quickly got close to the stone statues.
During this process, the stone giants were like real stone statues, standing motionless in place. It seemed like they didn't move at all.
Dong!
A light sound rang out.
Under Raman and Mairdo's nervous gazes, the black-robed acolyte walked up to the golden door without triggering anything.
"The puppets did not move?"
Seeing this, the two official Magi were dumbfounded, "Could it be that too much time has passed, and the puppets' power has been depleted?"
Although they thought of this, they did not dare to believe it.
As official Magi, they knew very well just how powerful ancient Magi were. From the things that this historical remnant had shown, the faction that had created it must have been incredibly powerful, far surpassing all the factions in the current Magus world.
Would the guardian puppets created by such a powerful Sorcerer force really run out of power so easily?
However, the truth was right in front of them. No matter how doubtful they were, they could only accept it.
"It's not safe yet, let the other acolytes try!"
After thinking for a moment, Mairdo looked at Raman and said to him, "The rest of you, go as well."
Hearing his suggestion, Raman nodded and turned to the other acolytes, "The rest of you, go as well."
Being coldly stared at by him, the acolytes felt a chill in their hearts, but given the situation, they could only obediently walk forward.
They walked towards the door, and in the process, they did not attract any attacks from the stone statues.
"Looks like there really isn't a problem."
Looking at the stone statues, Mairdo felt quite surprised.
Secretly watching this scene from the side, Adil had a pensive look on his face as he made some guesses in his heart.
The reason that the puppets had run out of power was too far-fetched, and Adil was more inclined to believe that the Elves who had come to this historical remnant had done something.
This was the tomb of the ancient Elven Emperor, and even though it was a forbidden area, it still belonged to the Elves.
As the royal Elves, since they had come to this historical remnant, they would definitely have made some preparations for this forbidden area.
These puppets that had fallen into a state of deathly stillness were most likely the doing of the young elven girl who had survived the previous projection. It was very likely that she had used some sort of method to shut down these stone puppets, causing them to lose their mobility.
Up ahead, as the apprentices walked up to the golden gate, the stone puppets were still standing there, as if they were real stone statues, quietly standing there.
Seeing this, the two official Sorcerers did not hesitate and walked forwards.
Of course, they had secretly made preparations, and magic power ripples spread out from their bodies. It seemed like they were brewing and could explode at any moment.
However, what made them heave a sigh of relief was that even after they safely reached the golden door, the puppets did not move at all and only stood there in Silent.
This made them heave a sigh of relief, and they could not help but look at the golden door in front of them.
The golden door in front of them was quite large, and it was seven or eight meters tall. It looked like a giant's door, and it looked like a small building.
After looking at each other, the two official Sorcerers walked to one side of the door and pushed it.
Golden light flashed, and traces of warm and scorching energy leaked out from the door, shining on the Sorcerers' bodies.
After being shone on by this light, the Sorcerers felt quite startled, and a warm wave of lifeforce appeared on their bodies, quickly healing the injuries they had suffered.
The black-robed Acolyte who had lost his arm earlier was also experiencing the same thing. As the golden light shone on him, the pain from his arm gradually subsided, and the flesh on his arm quickly healed. Although he did not grow a new arm, his injury had been stabilized.
"What a mysterious power."
Feeling this warm wave of lifeforce, everyone looked up at the sky above the historical remnant, at the sun that was madly blooming.
This was the source of this power, and it had not been used in the outside world. However, after entering the historical remnant, this power immediately spread out, and its effects caused the two official Sorcerers to feel quite shocked.
"Just what kind of power is this? It's so powerful. Even though countless years have passed, it still has such shocking remnants."
Raman was dressed in black robes, and looking at the massive golden sun in the sky, a trace of passion flashed in his eyes.
After a while, they walked forwards.
After walking into the historical remnant, the scenery around them changed.
In front of them was a dazzling path, and on both sides of the path, there were trees of different colors and shapes.
The tree on the left was silver, and it was covered with silver leaves that flickered with a faint silver light. As for the tree on the right, it was completely black. Not only was the color different, even its shape was the same, but it seemed even taller and more dangerous.
The two different types of trees were divided into two rows and stood on both sides, splitting the long path into three paths, each giving off a different glow.
"This is …"
Looking at the path in front of them, the two official Sorcerers' gazes became serious.
"It seems to be some sort of ritual; I've seen similar records in a book before."
After a while, Raman spoke uncertainly.
"This is the Lost Ritual of the ancient Sorcerers, a ritual that represents death. Even in ancient times, only a few prestigious Sorcerers had the right to use it."
Mardo's expression was serious, "This also means that … the place we came to is not an ordinary historical remnant but the burial place of an ancient Sorcerer."
"Tomb?"
Raman's expression became somewhat ugly, "This is not good news."
Among the various historical remnants of ancient Sorcerers, tombs were definitely one of the most dangerous.
No one was willing to have their corpse desecrated after death, especially those powerful ancient Sorcerers. If they had the chance to set up their own tombs when they were alive, they would definitely set up all sorts of terrifying methods in their tombs to entertain future grave robbers.
Also, looking at the appearance of the historical remnant, the ancient Sorcerer who was buried here was definitely extremely powerful when he was alive, far surpassing their imagination.
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