"None of the royal descendants in these murals have been recorded …" Lu Xiu said hesitantly, feeling that something was amiss.
"Not recorded … It's possible that this king lived in a very long time, causing everything to disappear."
Adil's expression was calm. However, inwardly, he thought to himself, It's also possible that they were not in the same world at all.
He did not say this out loud, but he had a faint feeling in his heart.
Thinking of this, Shi Feng turned around and looked at the other mural behind him.
Different from the mural on the left side, the mural on the right side was engraved with strange creatures.
There was a Wasteland Giant covered in scales roaring at the sky, a humanoid creature with a noble temperament, and a scorpion that looked like the lord of a world …
However, at this moment, all of these creatures had become a mural. Although the aura on the mural was vivid and lifelike, it was filled with deathly stillness and despair. It was as if the mural depicted their appearance before their death.
"Carving one's enemy in one's own temple, what a bad taste …"
Looking at these different murals, Adil walked away and headed deeper into the temple.
After walking through the long corridor, Shi Feng realized that there was not much he could do to continue forward.
From time to time, corpses could be seen around the path. Although they all looked humanoid, they were somewhat different from the corpses of ordinary people.
"It's too clean, and too hard …"
Lu Xiu pulled out his sword and slashed at one of the skeletons. Looking at the undamaged skeleton, Lu Xiu's expression immediately changed, "These are the corpses of the royal descendants!"
As the Knight Commander of the Elka State, the sword in his hand was naturally not something simple. Instead, it was a precious weapon that he had found from Marquis Thoron's collection. The weapon was personally forged by a certain King Thoron of the previous generation. It contained a little extraordinary characteristic, and normally, even if it were to slash at a sturdy armor, it could still easily pierce through it.
However, when such a sharp sword slashed at a mere skeleton, it did not even leave a mark on it. Naturally, it was shocking.
"At least a Tier 4 royal descendant or above …"
After touching the corpse and carefully searching it, Lu Xiu's expression suddenly changed.
"Tier 4 …" Hearing these words, Qi Mu and the other players' expressions changed involuntarily.
The Creation Game had been going on for more than a year, and they were no longer newbies. They were familiar with the combat system in the game.
Generally speaking, those who had Stage 1 strength could already be considered experts. Under normal circumstances, it would not be a problem for them to slaughter an entire army by themselves. No matter where they were placed, they would definitely be in the upper echelons. In some small countries, even the strongest experts might not have Stage 1 strength.
The first level was already like this. Fourth level experts could only appear in great countries. Only those enormous families whose bloodlines extended for several great eras could produce such powerful royal descendants.
This was a power that could support a large country. Under normal circumstances, it would not be a problem for them to dominate a region.
And now, such an overlord was lying in this temple. Even his corpse couldn't be buried.
"Undead, Alansilya …"
On the body of the skeleton, there were some marks that indicated his identity. After reading out the words recorded in the marks, Lu Xiu's expression immediately changed, "It's the third generation High Priest of Westmorrow. He suddenly disappeared 700 years ago, becoming a big mystery …"
Looking at the corpse beneath his feet, he muttered to himself as he lowered his body. One of his hands lightly caressed the white bones in front of him, and within the bones, he found a long tail bone, "This is the bone of a royal descendant. Only a royal descendant with a strong bloodline is able to be born …"
"Keep the corpse."
Glancing at Lu Xiu lightly, Adil said, "This is the corpse of a royal descendant. Maybe it can be used in the future."
In this world, Tier 4 was equivalent to Tier 2 Magi.
The corpse of a Tier 2 bloodline lifeform whose bloodline could be traced back to a Tier 4 bloodline lifeform, even to Adil, it was a rare treasure.
"This … after all, it's a High Priest with a respectable status. Rashly touching the corpse … wouldn't it be a little rude …" Hearing Adil's order, Lu Xiu at the side revealed a hesitant expression.
On the other hand, Qi Mu at the side acted quickly. After hearing Adil's order, he immediately led his subordinates to move the corpse away and firmly put it into a sack. He didn't have the slightest consciousness of tarnishing the deceased.
This was no wonder. To these players who came from another world, all etiquette and the glory of nobility were meaningless. As long as there were enough benefits, let alone a corpse, even if a living king was standing in front of them, they could still chop him down for you to see.
Lightly glancing at Qi Mu, Adil didn't pay attention to the actions of these players and just continued to walk forward.
As the group moved forward, the number of corpses that appeared on the road gradually increased. Although the majority of them were humanoid, they also had some unique characteristics.
Some of the corpses had horns on their heads, some had delicate scales covering their bodies, and some of the corpses clearly had more bones than ordinary people. There were even some bones that emitted a fluorescent light, looking extraordinarily beautiful.
These were all signs that the power of bloodline was different from ordinary people. None of the corpses that were buried in the temple were simple when they were alive. They were all descendants of the king, and even the weakest among them would not be lower than Tier 3.
Possessing such powerful bloodline and strength, the identity of these people was naturally extraordinary. Although the majority of them were too old and their identities could not be identified, just the few corpses that could be identified were all great figures of the past.
At the start, Lu Xiu would still let out a gasp of surprise, but later on, even this knight who was born as a nobleman started to become numb. He seemed to have lost all feeling towards the corpses that were emitting a powerful bloodline.
"It has been a long time since a corpse has appeared."
Walking on the spacious and moist road, looking at the surrounding scenery, Lu Xiu muttered to himself, then subconsciously opened his mouth and said, "There shouldn't be anymore right …"
Right after he said that, a faint light began to appear in front of them.
Bang!!
An intense light flickered in the surroundings, then quickly exploded. In the depths of a corner of the corridor, a faint oppressive might began to dissipate.
This oppressive might was very faint. Although it had been baptized by the long passage of time and was currently close to disappearing, just that insignificant little bit was enough to cause everyone present to widen their eyes. They instinctively felt their vision darken, and a great fear filled them, causing their bodies to uncontrollably tremble.
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