Chapter 194 193: The so-called god, the gods exploded
The ancient and mysterious temple stands quietly in the ancient city. The stone buildings were mottled by the years, and Ian was in it and could not guess what era he was brought to.
He looked up and saw the dim light, as if it had been sealed by the dust of time, penetrated in through the gaps of different widths and narrowness of the dome, like a snail crawling.
Dust flying freely in this faint light, putting a mysterious and heavy veil on the ancient stone building. The fire swayed on the altar. "There are traces of magic here." Ian looked around, and the ancient stone pillars were carved with strange totems, and every stroke revealed the glory and oldness of this civilization.
Wherever you look, every stone is carved with traces of time, and the rough surface and mottled texture seem to be whispering that it has existed for a long time. On the wall, twisted and weird patterns intertwined, like ancient words or some mysterious totem.
It seems that there is a hidden power that can subvert the world's cognition. Not only that, around the altar, are seven huge statues. Their faces have long been blurred under the erosion of time, but they can still make people feel that majesty and mystery. There are some broken stone slabs scattered on the ground, as if they have recorded the past history.
"Not Runiwen..." Ian tried to interpret the magic text in this temple, but just like he couldn't understand the magic text in the blurred tower at the beginning, he fell into a blind spot of knowledge again.
The magic text here is slightly similar to the magic text in the tower, but it is completely different systems. It is preliminary estimated that it is probably at least about two thousand years away from the 20th century. .
After all.
The last era when this kind of magic text structure appeared was King Arthur's era, so since Ian could see similar magic texts, he was in the era that would never be later than King Arthur's era.
Just while Ian was still observing.
Outside.
The noisy movement was getting closer and closer, and the footsteps gradually appeared at the gate. The little girl who had escaped due to fear was now being dressed in strange clothes and a solemn expression. The person got back. Her face was full of horror, and her hands and mouth were controlled by others, so she could only make a faint whimper.
"For all of us, this is the mission you have taken since your birth. You must sing for God to keep Him sleeping, otherwise we will all be punished by God."
The person in charge is tall and burly, like a small hill. His face was covered with strange totems, and he held a scepter inlaid with gems, and a robe embroidered with strange symbols. The robe made a rustling sound as he walked. It has a rather ancient wizard atmosphere.
At this time.
This leading wizard can be said to have anger and his eyebrows were frowning into the word "chuan". He was tilting his head in an extremely stern tone and scolding the little girl, "Don't try to fool us with some nonsense. , there is no other person here, only us, only priests, no one can break into our temple! "
"Even a fly can't enter..." The high priest said before he could say anything After that, the subordinates next to him raised their hand and poked them with their arm. He impatiently shook off his subordinate's hand.
However.
The hand poked at him again. "What a sacred place this is. I am correcting my thoughts for our dream-keeping queen. Don't interrupt me..." The high priest's words were interrupted again.
There are the other priests who followed him. "Oh my God! There! There are people there!" These people all looked shocked and raised their hands and pointed at the high place of the altar, the forbidden area that should not have been touched by anyone.
"No!"
The old and dizzy high priest finally straightened his head and saw the little wizard standing on the platform in horror. At this time, Ian was also looking at the group of ancient people curiously. "What a heinous crime! Damn child!" The high priest's face turned pale, his whole body trembled. He raised his scepter to cast a spell but was afraid of blaspheming the altar of the temple. "God... God is really awake!?" The priest who had runes engraved on his skin exclaimed in disbelief, without any excitement or happiness in his voice.
It's all about fear and fear.
The other priests who are like him have similar expressions.
"He is not a god! Don't panic!" The high priest quickly calmed the emotions of the other priests. His tone was very firm, but he was also a little uneasy.
"How could He not! The altar was glowing just now! Then He spoke to me!" Because a priest let go of the little girl, the little girl dressed in luxurious clothes immediately raised doubts.
"You were just teased!"
The high priest glared at the little girl in a serious voice, then turned his head and looked at Ian angrily, "Who are you! How dare you dare At this time, break into the temple! "
The man's voice was low and cold, and his eyes stabbed Ian on the altar like a knife. Faced with his questioning, the little wizard raised his eyebrows without changing his expression.
"Where is this?"
Ian did not answer the other party's question.
He is more concerned about the times and places he is in
"This is a place that cannot be entered. Your actions have seriously disturbed the peace of the gods. You must come down immediately and accept you. The punishment that should be borne by the sins committed! "The high priest didn't care whether Ian was a child or not. He had an angry voice, but he felt that he didn't dare to speak loudly.
"The peace of the god... sleeping?" Ian thought at first that the little girl had a misunderstanding about him. Now he heard it more and more wrong, and began to look at the platform he was on again.
There were many bronze crafts here, and there were no sacrifices in it. After Ian turned his head, he probably finally understood the reasons why these priests were nervous.
See only.
The time channel was shrouded in the past, and there was still a hidden space in the place occupied by light, with a few wisps of gauze covering a cube-like bronze room.
Say it's a room.
In fact, it may be more appropriate to describe a box that is several meters long and wide. The tulle that didn't look old hung down from above, blocking the black figure that was looming in it.
"Damn it! Come back! Come down quickly! You can't go in!" The high priest saw Ian turning around and walking into the altar, and he was immediately panicked and didn't care to lower his voice.
"Stop your blasphemy! If the gods awaken, everyone will be killed by you!"
The high priest began a hysterical roar, and his eyes revealed a deep feeling. Anger and panic, as if Ian was a demon who could bring disaster at any time.
"Let's relax, I just take a look... Maybe the guy I'm chasing is hiding here. If that guy escapes, it will bring you real disaster and pain."
Ian was not disrespectful to the beliefs of ancient people. He was just worried that "Malfoy" would hide here. What awakened the sleeping god seemed completely nonsense in his opinion.
A true feudal superstition.
This is true even in a magical world.
No one understands gods better than him.
After all, he only raises a skeleton god.
When Ian lifted the gauze, the bronze room was filled with an old and decayed atmosphere. The scene that came into his eyes almost made him spit out all the supper he had tonight.
See.
The air was filled with a faint smell of musty smell.
In the middle of the room, an ugly humanoid creature sat quietly on a shabby stone throne. Its skin appeared an extremely sick gray-green, and its body was covered with The rotten sores and limbs are distorted and disproportionately, as if they were pieced together by countless broken limbs. Its face was even more ferocious and terrifying, its eyes were sunk into two black holes, its lips were chapped, revealing a row of yellowed and incomplete teeth.
"What kind of god is really... unique." Ian did not cover his nose because he did not smell any stench of corpse from this body that looked like a rotten corpse. Perhaps it is because the skin of this body is shriveled, not only is the flesh and blood dying, but there is no moisture on the rotten sores.
The skin of this ancient body shrank together, as if all the moisture was ruthlessly drained by time. The skin and meridians were tightly attached to the bones, showing a dry state. The place that was supposed to be muscles was now only deep-sinking gullies, as if they were being cut by a sharp blade.
The outline of each bone is clearly visible, as if with a slight touch, it will break like a dead branch.
Although the creature's appearance was disgusting, Ian quickly adapted to the environment. He approached with great enthusiasm, trying to see if the creature still showed signs of life.
"The body that has been immortal for many years?" The little wizard gently touched the creature's arm. The bones under the other party's skin were clearly visible and the touch was cold and hard.
"Tsk tsk, so that's it." Ian seemed to see something, and suddenly became bored. He turned around and walked back to the outer area of the altar.
At this time.
Seeing his reappearance, the high priest and a group of priests breathed a sigh of relief, while the gorgeously dressed little girl hid behind a group of priests and looked up curiously at Ian on the platform. "You are already guilty of blasphemy, you have no idea what you are doing! Get off!" The high priest could no longer bear it and planned to climb up to the platform.
The other priests did not have the courage of this high priest.
"Doesn't anyone understand alchemy at this place? The obvious biological alchemy works will be worshipped by you as gods?"
"Well," It's just a broken alchemy creature. Really, if I hadn't been able to feel the magic in your body, I would have doubted whether you were wizards."
Ian had no intention of preaching to ancient people. He just felt that these wizards were the guys who truly blasphemed the name of wizards, and had worshipped an alchemy creature for many years.
"Get down!!!"
The high priest didn't want to argue with Ian at all. The existence of the altar made him dare not release magic, but Kong Wu's powerful body could make him climb all the way. Go to the altar to try to catch the little wizard.
"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious first, I know how to leave myself." Ian saw the high priest getting closer and closer. He was about to use magic to leave, but he found that the high priest looked up at his gaze In the transition from anger to a horror.
"Wake up! I really woke up this time!"
"Oh my God! That's... that's the god who once killed countless people!"
"He is so terrible!"
...
The ground The priests on the way also exclaimed fearful. They turned around and ran away, and the high priest who had already climbed halfway also let go of his hand and fell back to the ground.
"Baji~"
This must have been a lot of pain in the fall.
The sound is very crisp.
Several bones may have been broken.
"Don't run! Don't run! Let me run first!" The high priest with a painful expression did not care about the injuries on his body, and his body was in severe pain. He was still rolling and crawling with the help of adrenaline. The door was closed.
"Uh?" Ian was stunned.
When I realized something, I turned my head - sure enough, the decayed body that had been sitting on the throne before was already standing behind him, staring at him with a dry head.
This human-shaped alchemy monster seemed to have been kneaded by an invisible big hand, and stood in an extremely distorted shape, with empty eyes but a creepy chill. "Hello." Ian nodded politely.
The magic wand that had been holding in his hand shot out a dazzling light the next moment.
"Bang!"
The magic hit.
With a loud bang, the human-shaped monster's body was split into pieces, exploded into pieces, and turned into ashes in the rising fire.
It has no ability to resist at all.
As Ian judged, this was just a broken alchemy creature. Perhaps it used to have powerful power, but now it is not even as good as the walking zombie.
No mistakes, one poem, one post, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one read!
"It's not as terrible as you think."
When Ian turned around, there were no other people in the temple, only the little one who was still kneeling on the ground The girl stared at him with a pair of Kazilan's big eyes.
The little girl's eyes were full of shock and shock.
"I think everyone is a reasonable person, you have seen it, right? It's his blood strips that light up first... Well, I mean he doesn't talk about martial ethics for the first time and attempts to attack."
"Believe me, this is really just a broken alchemy creature."
Ian looked at each other with the little girl known as the Queen of Dreams. There was no one else in the empty temple at this moment, and the atmosphere became a little awkward for a moment.
Faced with Ian's explanation.
The little girl just still sat there kneeling, looking at Ian with Kaziran's big eyes, without responding, and the expression on her face was a bit incredible shock.
Silence continues.
And Ian is not a person who likes a silent atmosphere. Of course, Ian was still a little embarrassed about her conditioned reflexes, mainly because the little girl's gaze was really hard to adapt. He felt that it was a little girl who didn't understand what she said, using words and sentences, so she changed her statement that the other party might be able to understand. "Sorry, I'm blowing up your gods... If I lose money, can this be turned over?" The little wizard's way of thinking is always so strange and unique.
He was not mocking him either. He had just long seen that these strange priests were different from normal priests. These priests were not the kind of clergy who believed in their service.
They are more like fearing what is sleeping in this temple. Ian wanted to try to let these people understand the essence of that thing, but obviously this group of people may have really not been exposed to biological alchemy.
no way.
Ian can only use the other party's name for the alchemy creature.
"Or I can create a new thing for you...I have studied it, but lacks wisdom, but we can catch a dementor and stuff it into it."< "Oh, yes, you probably don't have dementors here yet, so that's a little trouble." Ian turned into a white mist from the altar and drifted to the ground of the temple.
He turned into a human form again in front of the little girl.
"This is magic."
In order to prevent scaring the little girl, Ian still explained a little. Although I felt the magic in the little girl, I still don’t know much about the little wizard of this era.
"I know."
Fortunately, the little girl did not make a fuss, but just stared at Ian in front of her with a surprised look. Her eyes were always on Ian's face without any deviation. .
Ian moved.
The little girl's eyes moved a little bit. Her eyes made Ian feel uncomfortable. It was a look Ian had never seen before. There was no hatred or hostility but full of admiration.
Just when Ian was a little embarrassed to adapt. "I've been singing to you all the time." The little girl suddenly spoke, her voice as crisp as the stream in the mountain stream, and her bright eyes had a bright color. "Since I can remember, it's like this every day." The little girl stood up, her movements were very light, like a feather, and she began to turn around Ian curiously.
"Every morning, I need to stand under the altar and sing. They say this is an ode to the gods. In those songs, I see a different world."
"A world completely different from us." The little girl suddenly stopped her circles, raised her hand, and carefully touched the little wizard in front of her. "It's you, I know, it's you... not the ugly monster just now." The little girl seemed to be happy to touch Ian, and her whole face was full of excitement.
"I think everyone was wrong. You are not here to destroy us, you are here to save us." The little girl suddenly hugged Ian, which made Ian lifted up at a loss. hand.
"I just came after an evil wizard... You know the wizard, right?" Ian wanted to break free from the shackles, but the little girl hugged her very tightly.
He took a lot of effort to "snap" the little girl from him.
"The people in the temple are all wizards, and only wizards can join the temple." The little girl did not show a confused expression, but gave a definite response.
"A group of wizards are still afraid of an alchemy creature. This is really strange..." Although Ian had already seen this, he couldn't help but sigh after hearing the little girl's answer.
"That's because of an ancient legend, a real legend. Whenever you wake up, disasters will occur, and disasters that wizards can't resist when they join forces." A few traces of light appeared on the little girl's face. Fear, her tone was as uneasy as when she first saw Ian.
"First of all, I am not a god. Secondly, the power of wizards cannot be underestimated. Every wizard has great power. The key lies in how you should discover your own power."
"Fear cannot help you overcome difficulties, but the magic you have is OK. Don't worship others, worship yourself, and treat yourself as a god." Ian didn't know if his remarks could give these numbers. The ancients inspired him a thousand years ago, but he just felt that the little girl's kindness was worth his point of mentioning.
Ian's temptation.
The little girl didn't agree.
She saw Ian walking towards the door and immediately chased after him. "Everyone thinks that disaster is the punishment you brought, but now I understand that it is not like that. There is disaster first, then your awakening and salvation for us."
"You are the God of Saving the World! Not the God of Destroying the World! I remember all the past history! I firmly believe that I understand this!" The little girl's tone was a little excited.
"Uh... I've been awake all the time. I'm really not a sleeping god... Of course, if I didn't find the wizard I'm looking for, I'm afraid there will be some disasters here."
Ian walked out Temple.
The dazzling sunlight made him narrow his eyes subconsciously. "The weather is good." The little wizard raised his hand to block the sunlight, and there was a large open platform in front of him. The platform is paved with huge stone slabs, and the years leave deep and shallow traces on it. "To be honest, I still want to know where I am." Ian looked forward with his hand blocking the sunshine, and a magnificent ancient city appeared in front of him.
The city is built against the mountains, with towering walls surrounding it, and the spire of the tower pointed directly at the sky. Stone houses, arched bridges, and winding streets all show simplicity and solemnity.
This is obviously a city with a high level of civilization. "We are the city guarded by Venus."
The little girl responded to Ian's doubts.
"Is there smoke coming? A fire?" Ian saw the towering mountain next to the city. He clearly saw a wisp of black smoke rising on the mountain.
Regarding this.
The little girl is not surprised. "That's a volcano, it's always like this, it's just that it's more active this year." The little girl also looked at the mountain, with a hint of gratitude in her tone.
"Every winter, our cities rely on the geothermal heat it emits for heating, and it helps many people." The little girl turned to look at the "god" beside her, but found this "god" He actually looked pale, his eyes were dull, and his neck was stiff and he also looked at him.
"What did you say just now?"
Ian asked in a thrilling voice. "That's a volcano."
The little girl repeated what she had said in confusion.
"It's not this sentence, it's the previous sentence. Where are we?" Ian's voice began to tremble a little, and he felt his hands holding the wand tremble.
"This is Pompeii Corneria protected by Venus." The little girl may think Ian didn't understand, so she said the official name of the city in the outside world.
"..."
Ian heard this.
The whole person is completely hard.
"Tom...what are you going to do..."
In several confrontations with Voldemort.
The little wizard felt the thriller and... uneasiness of the chilling spine.
(This chapter ends)