Throne of Magical Arcana

Around Saint "Ivan", "Alexey", "Uriel", "Felix" and "Angel of Light" appeared one after another, and they rushed here earlier than Douglas, Fernando and other legendary magicians , but never went in.

"Belkovsky, what shall we do?" Alexei called "St. Ivan" by the name of the current northern pope, Berkovsky, and put himself in an approximate position between words. status.

The golden eyebrows of "St. Ivan" frowned slightly, and the blue eyes dyed a layer of yellowish blue focused on the gray corridor behind the soul fireplace: "I suspect that monster is still inside, and there is no Muskie." The coordinate changes left by Lin or Viken, I don’t know where to go inside, I don’t know how to find their final whereabouts, I can only rely on luck.”

He was vaguely afraid, as if he had encountered something when he explored that entrance, and he didn't dare to take too many risks with the ability to perform the "God's Fate".

"Then let's move the 'Holy Spirit Chamber' first?" "Felix" focused his eyes on the gray corridor, and didn't even glance at the entrance wrapped in illusory ripples, as if he had no curiosity about it.

"Saint Ivan" was silent for a while and said: "But I doubt that people from the Magic Council dared to come to explore the Necromancer Temple because they got the things left by Maskelyne or Viken. On the edge of the Ulm Kingdom, Hathaway was also there when the Great Cross Mystery Shackle was broken. If they found the relics of the legendary magicians from back then and knew how to enter the 'Chamber of Immortality', then the saints of all ages would It is very difficult to realize the wishes and dreams of disciples.”

While speaking, he glanced imperceptibly at the corridor shrouded in illusory ripples.

Before "Uriel" and the others spoke, "Ivan" continued: "So Mikhail and I enter, and you go to transfer the 'holy chamber'. Inside, there is no big problem, and I have enough strength to guarantee it."

Mikhail was referring to the "angel of light".

"Okay, Belkovsky, don't be careless, we still don't know what exactly happened to Maskelyne and Viken, and why they never came out again." "Uriel" whispered.

He wasn't quite sure that Maskelyne and the others were dead. After all, the further you went deep into the Necromancer Temple, the more abnormal the flow of time would be. One day at the periphery was equivalent to five days outside, and it was about seven days near the hearth of souls. Eight days, the inside should be even more terrifying, and the legendary magicians such as Maskelyne and Viken who have been missing for nearly a thousand years in the outside world may have only passed a hundred years in the "World of Doors".

"Ivan" nodded slightly and said: "I am afraid that what happened to them is beyond our imagination. Even using their items to perform prayers and prophecies can't determine their life and death. However, this time there are people from the Magic Council. Find the way ahead, and if any danger occurs, I can exit in time."

After a brief discussion, "Ivan" and "Angel of Light" crossed the soul fireplace and entered the gray corridor, while "Alexey" and other saints returned to the Holy Spirit Room, so as not to be followed by the reinforcements of the Magic Council. Find the law of coordinate change.

The frozen silence was restored in front of the soul fireplace. At this moment, the Lich King surrounded by strange gems protruded from the wall, and two red needles stared at the entrance where Lucien and the others entered.

After a while, a transparent ghost flew over. It was wearing a black robe with gorgeous red patterns painted on it: "Don't go in?"

From its attitude and tone, it can be seen that it is the same existence as the Lich King, that is, one of the masters of the outer area of ​​the Necromancer Temple, the Ghost Lord.

"I'm afraid you won't be able to get out once you go in." The Lich King's voice was hoarse and unpleasant. The anger of being intruded by Lucien before had calmed down, and he no longer felt that he had desecrated the sacred Necromancer Temple.

The ghost lord said in an erratic voice: "Aren't you afraid that the lord will punish us after he wakes up?"

The Lord in its mouth obviously refers to the mysterious existence in the Necromancer world.

"Hermes and Crossos have tracked them in. We have to guard the outside to prevent more enemies from breaking into the temple." The two needle-like red lights of the Lich King flickered coldly.

The ghost lord floated on the spot: "Yes, Chiaps was killed by the enemy. If we go in again, the outer defense will become a vacuum."

The two legendary undead looked at each other, and quietly hid nearby, waiting for the "survivors" who came out from inside, and also guarded against the infiltration of other strong men.

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The dome is gray, the floor tiles are gray, the walls are gray, the torches on both sides, and the burning flames are also gray. Lucien can no longer see any other colors except himself, as if he has come to a Distorted world.

Regardless of checking why the flames could not be extinguished, Lucien fled along the corridor at an extremely fast speed. After a few seconds, he saw a tightly closed black door, which was unusual in the gray world. striking.

Compared with the magnificence and exaggeration of other places in the Necromancer Temple, this pure black door with no pattern, which was only 2.5 meters high, gave a human like Lucien a very friendly feeling, as if he had returned to the Kingdom of Holm.

He hurriedly checked the gate, and after finding no trap, Lucien directly opened it with the "door opener".

As the black door slowly opened back, the gray hall inside appeared in Lucien's eyes. Except for the three black doors in the three corners, there was nothing, gray and gloomy.

Regardless of other things, Lucien broke through several similar halls one after another. After feeling the change of time and space, he slowed down his movements and dared not go further.

"These gray halls are too weird. They are equally empty, and there are four black doors at the same four corners. If it weren't for the slightly different patterns and positions of the pillars, it would make people think they are the same hall." Lucien said to himself. Re-blessing magic such as spell triggering and spell sequencing, while looking around, at the same time secretly slandered, if it was someone else, I might think that these gray halls are fake, and the black door is the "body".

Recalling the environmental parameters collected just now in his mind, Lucien was a little pleasantly surprised to find: "The coordinate change law left by Mr. Maskelyne is completely applicable here, so I may not be able to find the way back."

"But the frequency of changing the location of the buildings here is too exaggerated, isn't it? Almost every time I open two doors, it will change once." Lucien thought strangely in his mind, although in this way, his own safety Guaranteed, for example, after opening a black door and escaping in, when the Lord of Hell or the legendary undead who followed you open the same black door again, you may find that the hall behind the door has changed, but the same is true. He has increased the danger for himself, who knows if the hall behind the door will have changed into the one with enemies.

Here, prophecy and detection magic were greatly suppressed.

"You must be more vigilant." Lucien once again superimposed a bunch of magic to improve intuition and premonition. In the previous battle, the three "advanced time stops" of the "monthly meter" had been exhausted, and only "gravitational collapse" was left. Next time, the "Blessing of the Elements" of the Robe of the Grand Arcanist and the "Bulwark of the Dead" of the "Ring of Congers" will also be used up. , The only legendary defense I can use is the "Scepter of Time and Space", "I have to find a quiet place to crack the crown of the ancient mummy, and one more legendary item will provide more protection."

This hall is only four or five "black doors" away from the exit. Lucien was not too relieved, the probability of encountering the enemy was very high, so he randomly picked a black door, checked it carefully and pushed it open with magic.

In the gray color, Lucien suddenly caught a fleeting silver light, and he was on high alert immediately, and his mental force field spread.

The gray hall is still quiet and no one is there, but there are many patterns on the ground left after the use of the magic circle.

Its original material has long since disappeared, leaving only faint silvery white traces on the ground. It is complicated and strange, which not only makes Lucien feel sacred and solemn, but also makes him palpitate inexplicably, as if it is the most evil thing in the world. People feel very much alike.

"Mr. Maskelyne and the others used the magic circle? A magic circle that has never been seen before..." Lucien recorded the remaining patterns in the soul library and searched for them, but failed to find a similar one. Things, it seems that if you want to understand its function, you can only crack it from scratch, and here are only the remaining plane traces. It is very difficult to analyze it in reverse, and Lucien doesn't know when he will be able to complete it.

After memorizing the pattern, Lucien looked at the whole thing again, and suddenly found that the magic circle vaguely formed a corner of the hexagram.

Hexagram, the most basic magic pattern, originally came from reproductive worship, and was later greatly improved by ancient magicians combining the patterns of many magical creatures, showing the fusion of body and soul, and showing the interference of spiritual power on the material world.

"Could there be six similar magic circles? What's the use?" Lucien didn't want to stay in this room that was weirder than other halls. Anyway, the patterns had been recorded, so he flew towards the black door in another direction. .

At this moment, Lucien found something that seemed to be fragmented under a gray stone pillar, so he carefully picked it up with the hands of a mage.

"Parchment fragments? Magically treated special parchment?" Lucien identified what the fragments were. Only magically treated parchment can survive in this environment for many years.

And on the gray shredded paper there is only one dark word:

"devil"!

"Devil?" Lucien repeated the word written in the ancient Sylvanus language. Generally speaking, this word has two meanings. One refers to the devils in the nine hells, and the other generally refers to danger and terror. The strange thing, "Which meaning will it be?"

While thinking about it, Lucien searched the hall carefully again, but found nothing else, so he flew to the "black door" as planned, and checked carefully.

This kind of black door separates the inside and the outside. Before pushing it open, Lucien's magic and spiritual power cannot be extended inside, so he must be careful enough, and this also made Lucien make up his mind that he must take a door with him when he leaves. Heimen went back to study - this was the instinctive thought of the Arcanist.

Under the "door opening technique", the black door slowly retreated, and a figure suddenly appeared in Lucien's pupils!

Black shirt, red coat, long silver hair and eyes, with a pool of dark red blood on his chest, the whole person is full of enchanting beauty.

"Mr. Rhine?" Lucien blurted out, and the magic that was ready to go slowed down a little.

The corner of Rhine's mouth curled up lazily leaning on a gray stone pillar:

"Hi, Lucien, we meet again."

PS: One of the previous expressions seems to be wrong. It should be that the deeper you go, the slower the flow of time.