Chapter 441 The Complete Nese Scroll
The Lost Lady Shar is finally gone.
Looking at the figure disappearing into the shadows, Brian breathed a sigh of relief unconsciously.
After all, what he had just faced was one of the oldest and evil gods in the kingdom. If he said he was not afraid in his heart, it would be obviously false.
Recalling Ms. Lost’s words, Brian’s heart was full of confusion.
The other party just said that he would make a deal with her. As for what the deal was, Shar didn't mention a word. She just stared at him coldly, as if if he dared to shake his head, he would immediately kill him on the spot.
In this situation, what else could Brian do, he could only bite the bullet and agree.
Then Shar left behind the words ‘This matter has happened, I will come to you personally’ and disappeared.
A confused Brian was left standing there, a little at a loss.
"Forget it, it's a blessing, not a curse. It's a curse that can't be avoided." Brian comforted himself and began to get busy with the business that he needed to do most at the moment.
However, what surprised him was that with the departure of the lost lady Shar, he suddenly discovered that the sense of oppression brought by the deep shadows on the Shadow Coast had just disappeared, not even the restrictions of the magic network. , allowing him to use various magics easily.
“It seems that the failure of the Lost Lady’s plan is a foregone conclusion.” Brian thought to himself, “In other words, her series of plans against the Goddess of Magic, on the surface, seem to be to replace the Demonic Network with the Shadow Demon Network. But secretly, he wants to find the person who is beyond destiny."
But Brian has no clue who this person is.
This also made him vaguely realize that the deal between the lost lady Shar and himself might be related to this person who is beyond destiny.
No longer wasting time, without the restrictions of the Shadow Demon Network, Brian used the teleportation spell to instantly lock the location where Hajhorna held the ceremony, and arrived here in the blink of an eye.
On the Shadow Coast shrouded in black mist, Brian saw the golden zelkova tree representing the Nether Scroll standing alone under a turbulent purple sky, with oppressive dark clouds rolling in, flashing with crackling lightning from time to time.
A group of figures in black robes stood in a nearby circular circle, performing some obscure dark rituals.
On the golden beech wood representing the Nese scroll, the withered and black leaves that fell piece by piece have now been sewn into a series of gray-white scrolls as sacrifices for this ceremony.
The host of this ceremony, Hajhorna, muttered some high-spirited incantations.
As his last syllable fell, Brian clearly noticed that the entire land was trembling slightly like the pulse of the human body.
"Who is it?" Suddenly, at the most critical moment of the ceremony, Hajhorna finally noticed Brian's existence.
The moment he raised his head warily and looked at Brian floating in mid-air, his expression suddenly grew bigger and he said in disbelief, "Impossible, what's going on, you can't be in the realm of the goddess. Use magic, what's going on?"
"Because your goddess has abandoned you," Brian stood in the wind and took the initiative to greet Hajhorna, "Long time no see, the defected Supreme. King's Hand, I didn't expect that even if you joined Miss Lost, you still can't escape your fate. At this moment, you are like a lost dog, abandoned here. "
It made him feel even more. What is reassuring is that all the elders and Felin Demon Kui who were guarding here ran away, which meant that Brenas and his father, the High King, had already set off towards the lair of Felin Demon Kui.
In this case, he needs to solve the trouble here as soon as possible and catch up with Brenas and others.
"This is impossible, why can't I feel any response from the goddess." Hajhorna has not yet come out of the shadow of the Lost Lady, still muttering to himself in disbelief:
"The Lost Lady She promised me that as long as I complete this ritual, I will master part of the Shadow Demon Network. The goddess will never abandon me. I will succeed soon."
As soon as he finished speaking, Haji Horna immediately sensed it. He realized that the circular magic circle he had arranged seemed to be short-circuited. The obscure runes dimmed one after another, eventually turning the surroundings into darkness. He also immediately suffered a backlash and spat out a mouthful. Bloody, he fell to the ground dejectedly.
Seeing this situation, Brian immediately understood that this must be Miss Lost voluntarily giving up the ceremony here.
With a solemn expression, he took out a fragment symbolizing the shadow priesthood that he had obtained from the ghost prince Revalan, and threw it high into the sky.
In an instant, this fragment containing divine energy turned into a huge vortex, wildly devouring all the shadow energy and darkness around it.
In just a moment, the entire Shadow Sea was exposed to the hot sunlight, and the crazy Hajhorna and his subordinates also shriveled up as the whirlpool crazily devoured them. The body was destroyed by the sunlight.
After the enemy was wiped out easily, Brian did not show any signs of relief. He turned around and looked at the golden beech wood that had already been penetrated by shadow energy.
Even though all the surrounding shadow energy has been completely absorbed by him, the special nature of the Nese Scroll has intercepted this death energy with the power of withering and corruption, allowing People can clearly feel that this shiny golden beech wood is withering at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"I knew how this other complete set of Nese scrolls could be obtained so easily. In the final analysis, it's just that I have been deceiving myself."
Looking at Nese, who is only a matter of time away from destruction. Scroll, Brian sighed.
At the same time, he also understood why the elves of Mis Drannor insisted on stealing this set of scrolls.
The elves are not coveting the power in the scroll, but are worried that someone will master this terrible power and bring unimaginable disaster to the world.
After all, this set of golden scrolls was originally prepared by the ancient death god Yeager to target Elf Ear.
However, thousands of years ago, the elves abused legendary spells in the civil war. Some of them even had multiverse-level interference powers, blasting craters that had been barren for thousands of years. Even the Pan-Ancient Continent was torn apart by the magic of the elves.
And now that the elves have finally gotten rid of the civil war and have completely entered the sage mode, how could they be interested in the extremely powerful magic recorded in this set of golden scrolls?
The elves are not interested, but their Netherese human students are very interested.
A human apprentice studying abroad in the Elf Kingdom, after hearing this rumor, began to secretly dig graves at the rumored Elf graves, and finally dug out the golden scroll, which was the source of all disasters.
This is also the fundamental reason why the elves stole another set of Nese scrolls, and instead of learning the magic knowledge inside, they sealed it in the form of golden beech wood.
Then, Brian contacted the ghost of the golden dragon Paralandax through his mind and said to him:
"Although the Lost Lady has canceled the plan against the magic network, the remaining force is enough to corrode the resistance. The power of the color scroll cannot be underestimated. Let’s see what role the Amanat Holy Grail can play next.”
“Don’t worry, kid, I’ll take care of it.” The golden dragon Paralandax said to Brian with a stinky face, "After all, I have been waiting for thousands of years just to complete this mission. Now that the opportunity has come, it is time for me to return to the platinum dragon god Baham." Special embrace.”
“Have a good trip, and thank you for accompanying me on this journey,” Brian said sincerely to the Golden Dragon Ghost.
"You're welcome, if you really want to thank me, just give me a message before I leave." The golden dragon Palalandusk showed a hearty smile, "We can be considered friends. ”
"Life is as gorgeous as summer flowers, and death is as quiet and beautiful as autumn leaves."
Brian whispered the last words to Paralandax.
Immediately afterwards, he saw the other party's ghost, wrapped in a Holy Grail shining with golden divine brilliance, submerged in the golden beech wood that was constantly corroded by shadows.
For a moment.
Brian seemed to see two powerful energies, one gold and one dark, engaged in a crazy and fierce battle. It was not until the golden light completely engulfed the darkness that his hanging heart settled down.
The golden beech wood that symbolized the Nese Scroll was quietly destroyed by the confrontation between these two forces and turned into a palm-sized golden lump that fell onto the soft sand.
Brian walked over with a heavy expression and carefully collected the golden lump.
Although this set of scrolls was destroyed, its essence has not changed.
Because it is made from the skin of the World Serpent, it is immune to all magical effects, including dissociation and other harmful magic.
Even if they can be hammered into an unrecognizable pile, this has happened many times in Netherese history. In the end, the magic of the scroll will reassemble the lost fragments of itself.
After a few years, recovery is not impossible.
Then, Brian no longer wasted time. Just when he was about to leave for the lair of Felin Demon Kui, a dragon roar that resounded throughout the Shadow Sea instantly attracted his attention.
(End of this chapter)