After walking for more than ten minutes, Soshiyang encountered the second spiritual bone monument. Here he saw a Balasoni Rashi tribe standing on a towering mountain peak, then raised his arms, as if he was performing some ritual. Then the mountain shook and the earth moved, and countless rocks and broken ice cracked and merged, and soon turned into a giant over a hundred meters tall. When the giant took a step, several huge black pyramids suddenly appeared in front of him. They emitted dazzling flashes, hitting the rock giant, but only rubbing off some of the skins. The giant just stomped his feet hard, and a sharp stone cone rose from the ground and instantly penetrated a solid pyramid.
But soldiers of cold metal on the earth came stepping in desperate numbers, firing at the towering rock giant with ruthless unified movements.
Advance, fire, advance, fire, and in the counterattack of the giants, some soldiers fell down, but after a moment he finished self-assembly and rejoined the ensemble of destruction, and continued to move on, fire, advance, fire.
Although he had powerful spiritual power, the giant collapsed and turned into a new mountain.
But behind it, more such huge rock giants were stalking...
Soshiyang realized that his guess was half right. The mountain that looked like a skull was indeed the remains of something, but it was not a living thing, but the mecha of the Barazoni Rash tribe! Or armor!
This shows how powerful their psychic energy is...
Later, the spiritual bone monuments became fewer and fewer. He passed by some broken remains. There were still places where spiritual bone monuments did not exist at all, or the echo of their power was very weak, and he needed to get closer to feel them.
It seems that the world has not always been safe, and it has been attacked, but I don’t know how many years ago.
When he couldn't find the way ahead, Soshiyang would walk according to his own feelings. He knew that he was not alone, and he could feel that he had always wandering behind him and wandering outside his sight.
It could be a test or out of caution, but Soshiyan was patient because he had many questions to answer.
After walking for some time, Soshiyang came to the edge of a cliff, and further forward there was a deep abyss. You can see the "ocean" formed by the molten flow of the diamond plate is rolling and roaring, while a huge vortex is slowly rotating further away.
Then, he saw a smooth round stone egg flying in front of him.
As he approached Soshiyang, the thing stopped, and then the perfectly smooth surface swirled and opened a hole. Soshiyang jumped suddenly and entered it without saying a word.
The inside of this thing is empty, with only a smooth and slightly shiny inner wall. He just stayed quietly, waiting for it to deliver himself to his destination.
After counting silently in my heart for thirty seconds, a hole was opened in the smooth inner wall, and Soshi walked out with a sleek look.
The air changed suddenly.
Fresh, moist, warm...
Soshiyang stood on a buzzing stone ring. Its area was like an open city square, surrounded by glowing spheres and gorgeous waterfalls. The top of the head and feet were full of magnificent voids, and there were many complex pictures. Stars were constantly withering in the void, and stars were constantly bursting out. Everything was a curtain of elegance as regular.
Soshiyang stepped on the floating stone slab and came to the center of the ring. There was a large lake filled with silver liquid, surrounded by circular paths. The calm water surface was shining with shimmering light, and huge golden wheels with complex symbols were embedded in the wall, projecting a thousand-foot starlight rippling in the lake water. There were many black platforms with staggered heights and lows, and a group of gray-white Balasonirash people stood on it. Their flat heads could not show any expression. Even when Soshiyang walked over, they didn't even move a muscle.
There is a whirlpool in the center of the lake. At the top is a carved obsidian throne, suspended in the air by invisible force.
Maybe the owner was sitting there, but no matter what happened, it was already empty at this time.
"Welcome, the Phoenix of Nirvana."
Several unique rhythmic sounds appeared in Soshiyang's mind. He glanced at him, not sure which one or which one was talking to him.
"I am not Asuyan, I am Soshiyan Alexey, a descendant of Orod."
"Welcome, descendants of the fallen phoenix."
"Everyone, I came with questions, hoping to get the answer."
"We may not be able to answer all your questions."
"Then I will choose a few simple words. Is your settlement here related to Asuyan?"
"Yes, this is the last shelter it has set for us."
"It was not accidental that Orod came here, right?"
"In the dark, there are arrangements."
"Has all the ancient saints really perished?"
"Maybe, but I can't guarantee it."
"What happened in the last moment of the Battle of Heaven?"
"The sky was boiling, and unimaginable things appeared. They attacked every sanctuary. The guardians tried their best, but the corruption spread..."
"Corruption? What does it mean? How could the ancient sage arrange subspace entities such as Asuyan to protect their sanctuary, and how could it be easily compromised? Could it be... a betrayer appeared? As servants of the ancient sage, there is no reason to say that you don't know."
This time the other party did not answer immediately, but was silent for a long time, and finally a decayed and weak voice came.
"They... do not know, and I have never told them the real tragedy of the ancients..."
Before the surging liquid made a thunderous sensation, a deep grinding sound came from the lake. Then the surrounding golden wheels began to turn sharply, and water spurted out from the foaming torrent, and the twisting body could be seen from the surging current.
Then, there was an extra existence on the vacant Obsidian throne, or... a mummy.
Compared with other Barazoni Rash people, its body has obviously shrunk, almost the size of a human, its skin is shriveled and gray, its limbs are sunken like a corpse, and purple-black ecchymns, which are curled up on the throne.
Then the surrounding Barazoni Rash raised their hands, seemingly paying tribute to the oldest of them.
"It's been a long time... I haven't seen each other for a long time, Asuyan... Your plan seems to be very close to completion..."
The matte sound of the shriveled old man Barazoni Rash slowly echoed in Soshiyan's ears, as if he was reminiscing with an old friend of the past.
"I'm not Asuyan."
Soshiyan's attitude was the same as ever.
Chapter completed!