What's the situation?

He was stunned for a moment, then raised his wrist and looked at his palms carefully - this action was like observing the palm lines of his own palms, but many were curiously observing the hilt of the sword in his hand that could not see any shape.

Its shape should be very simple, like the oldest one-handed sword. The handle is not very comfortable to hold. It can even be said to be a little timid. It is gently stroked by many of the sword hilts in your hand. But I feel that the strange feeling is constantly being transmitted from the hilt to my mind.

Emotions...anger...sadness...fear...greed...arrogance - many feelings that make people erode themselves, but many reasons that force many not to put it into the space ring are also because of an emotion - nostalgia.

This strange feeling seemed to be like many people experiencing the joys, sorrows and sorrows of another person, which quickly reminded him of his feelings when communicating with Athena... Could it be that this sword hilt can still have his own thoughts?

The facts told him that this is the case now. Many raised the hilt of the sword and tried to communicate with it - but there was no reply.

It seemed that it could not hear...or feel its "friendliness", but many did not try anything again. The current situation was still within control, so he turned his eyes aside.

It was pitch black in my eyes... but it wasn't that the fire could not drive away the darkness, but that the things at present did not reflect the luster at all - they were those black crystals!

It was full, and many of the small stones I saw were almost covered with these stones!

Only when the light of torches shines on the edges and corners of these stones can they barely see their outlines - many of them look around and these stones are like ivy-covered walls covering the entire stone chamber!

They were like some kind of plant, covering the walls cleanly along a route, and the ground was covered by nearly 80%, leaving only a path leading to the base in the center of the stone chamber without such black crystals.

The scenes around him looked a bit scary, but this place didn't look like the stone chamber in many memories - he lowered his body slightly and reached out to touch the cold stone.

What exactly is this thing? Magic crystal? Or is it a crystal condensed by something?

Many people still don’t know how this thing came about - but everything in front of them seems to reveal something.

There was a strange feeling that made many feel that the atmosphere around them was a bit weird. After thinking about it carefully, many actually found that there was no magic element in the air around them!

What's going on? Is this the legendary "Forbidden Demon Realm"?

This doubt flashed through his mind, but he continued to observe.

He saw that the traces on the ground were not uniform, but it was really like the irregular growth pattern of some plants. After thinking about it, many stood up and walked towards the stone platform.

The light of the torch illuminated the stone platform, but there was no sword blade on it - this was also expected. Many eyes shifted and suddenly stopped on the surface of the small stone platform.

There was a lot of dust falling on the stone platform, which made many people not noticed that there was something on it at first sight. He took the torch and took a photo and found that there was a book that was not too thick on it!

The gray surface makes it very similar to the stone platform next to it. If it weren't for the slight bulge, many people wouldn't know that there was a book here.

After careful perception, many confirmed that there was no magic array protection here... or many were uncertain whether other magic arrays would be activated when they held the hilt of the sword. For caution, he took out an ordinary dagger and slightly provoked the gray notebook.

It was very thin, less than a finger thick, the cover was made of some kind of animal skin, the dagger stood up, and dust fell down. At the same time, the book naturally opened a few pages, allowing many to see the content above.

This thing is extraordinary, and it has been left for so long without any signs of decay.

Dragon Word?

Many people read the above text at the first time - this is the text that only the official dragon clan would use, and the content above seems to be... a record of the troll?!

"…According to observations for a period of time, this method does not seem to be feasible. There are not many left in the second batch of trolls, and their wound healing speed is not ideal..."

This reminded many of them of the experimental reports and papers of those scientific researchers. Many were stunned for a moment, and then reached out to put it into the space ring... It was not too late to go back to study.

Turning around, the door of the stone chamber was still open, but there was a cold and darkness that penetrated the bone marrow around it - so what does the "eternal life" mean by the Kulun trolls? Many people thought about it and suddenly felt that these black crystals seemed to be the target they needed to find.

They are so strange that the Caucasian trolls are addicted to eating, and the Coulon trolls guard here all day long. Don’t they eat?

There is only one possibility, the black crystal seems to have a certain connection with these strange phenomena in the Azura jungle.

Many of the sword hilts in his hand were not put into the ring. He could feel that everything here seemed to be safe for him only when he held it. He was not interested in doing any comparison tests. He squatted down and looked at the black stone at his feet with his eyes squinted.

What are they composed of? Why did Mrs. Vasaqi break and explode just by just a slight slight thing?

Many people dared not use daggers to cut them off - he thought about it and placed his palm on the stone.

A cold feeling spread throughout the body, and many feelings were no different from when touching other stones, but a strange feeling suddenly came from the hilt of the sword in the other hand... Hunger?

Can it still be hungry? Many people took the invisible hilt of the sword and slowly stuck it on the black crystal.

In this moment, the black crystal stones on the ground suddenly burst out with a strange red light!

The originally dim and unreflective black stone slab appeared with a cross-shaped red mark - many of them could tell where the sword hilt was attached to it. At this moment, as time passed, it seemed that the black crystals in the entire stone chamber began to slowly light up!

What's going on? It's absorbing energy?

This was a lot of instinctive reactions, and what was even more surprising was that it suddenly found that the stone crystals that were originally covered with the ground at its feet began to shrink!

Just like the low tide waves, many people clearly saw that the empty path in the middle was gradually becoming wider.

Something was wrong. Many instinctively wanted to reach out and take the hilt of the sword, but found that the moment the fingers touched him, a strange aura suddenly enveloped him!

This is not the aura of someone, but like... the aura of a legion in many impressions... the abyss... only the army of the abyss tribe will exude this terrifying and depressing aura!

If the undead army gathered hundreds of thousands of times is amazing, the aura emitted by their team as they march is always dead--just like walking corpses, the momentum they bring is silent and desperate, making the soldiers feel that what is coming in front of them is a group of machines that do not know how to retreat without knowing hunger.

Many memories remaining in his mind told him that when the Abyss tribe attacked, the aura emitted by the entire army was more like an angry beast - they would not take anything into consideration, but would just rush forward, rush, and rush again! Until there was no living thing inside the eyes!

It was a fanatical and thrilling breath!
Chapter completed!