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Chapter 48 Try not to forget what you have learned, otherwise it will be very dangerous(2/2)

The blazing wind and fire and the gray aura on the monster were tugging back and forth in the air like a tug of war. Serena opened another bottle of potion and drank it, and then increased the magic output with the wind elf Thrandis.

The monster's body kept spewing out gray breath, resisting attacks from fighting spirit slashes, crossbow arrows and flames.

"God of War above, let me use the wrathful flames of protection to cut through the darkness shrouding the world!"

The tauren roared, and a mixture of gold and red light spots emerged from the pores on his body, quickly integrating into the huge crescent moon fighting spirit slash. The fighting spirit slash broke the stalemate in the next second, cutting through the gray mist and flames around the monster.

The black crossbow bolt wrapped in the flame storm that merged with the storm took the opportunity to get in.

Boom!

The scorching strong wind exploded with the monster as the center of the circle, instantly blowing away and melting the snowflakes within a radius of tens of meters. A pillar of fire rose into the sky and engulfed the gray monster.

"Now," Serena lowered her staff, enduring the fatigue caused by the drying up of magic power, and panting, "it's time to die..."

"No..." Custer and Huang Lang started talking in unison.

Huang Lang didn't know how the tauren saw it, but he saw that the monster's health bar had dropped a lot, but it was not dead yet, and the avatar icon did not disappear.

Next, Mundo and Serena also knew that the monster was not dead - because a terrifying voice came from the fire storm:

Excitate vos e somno, liberi mei

Cunae non sunt

Excitate vos e somno, liberi fatali

Somnus nonest

"What are you talking about?" Even though Custer was well-informed, he didn't understand the meaning of the terrifying chant coming from the flames.

"Like...ancient language...ancient Elvish language..." Serena could recognize some of it. It was an ancient language that she had dabbled in when she was studying.

"Then what is this monster talking about?!" Custer asked, staring at the fire storm that had not yet been extinguished.

"I can only get a rough idea, uh, I just understood one word - [wake up]." Serena anxiously recalled a similar ancient Chinese course that she had forgotten a long time ago.

"Wake up? This doesn't sound like a good thing..."

Before Huang Lang finished speaking, he saw countless gray auras flying from the nearby battlefield, flying into the flames like tired birds jumping into the forest.

The bandits and adventurers on the battlefield who were originally fighting with their original companions and were possessed by gray energy let out painful howls and fell to the ground. Gray energy kept coming out of their bodies - and then

It was the gray gas that Huang Lang saw thrown into the flames.

At this moment, another terrifying chant came from the flames:

Surgite

Invenite

Hortum Veritatis

Ardente veritate

Incendite tenebras mundi

Ardete, liberi

Diebus fatalibus

As the last ancient syllable fell, gray breath rose into the sky, and the fire storm suddenly extinguished.

Looking at the huge monster made entirely of gray aura standing up in the distance, Serena said tremblingly:

"I understand two words, [burning] and [child]."

"It would be great if your ancient language wasn't ruined..." Huang Lang said, clenching the dagger in his hand.

The huge gray monster opened its mouth, and the gray corrosive aura rushed towards the four people like a huge wave.

Sorry, it's a little late today

Yesterday, a reader complained in Chapter 13, ah, you are not very discerning and look tired. This is not a traditional Western fantasy.

Well, this is also an objective fact, a partial objective fact.

What are the other objective facts? Many Western fantasy readers may not know about the Western fantasy elements I wrote:

The core of this volume, the title, and the prototype of the Stone of Lies, are really based on the oldest Western fantasy horror story - Monkey's Paw

Hey, just watch it if you enjoy it.

The foreign language appearing in this volume is Latin

The source, of course, is not some over-the-top ancient classics, but an RPG game. I wonder who knows and can find out. I’m glad
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