As he gradually penetrated deeper into the crack, Garen's vision was filled with darkness.
The light seemed to be completely blocked by the rugged and winding cracks and could not be projected down. In the dark and deep environment, only the shrill sound of the cold wind could be heard, which was horrifying.
Garen has dark vision.
But dark vision does not mean that you will not be affected by darkness.
The true dragon's dark vision is due to the fine structure of the crystals in the eyes, which can converge the weak light in the surrounding environment to the greatest extent and maintain its own vision in the dark environment.
Dark vision is useless when the light is extremely weak. This is not a supernatural or magic-like ability. It is actually an ability possessed by the organism itself. Many nocturnal creatures have dark vision, which is nothing more than
Different strengths and weaknesses.
So, during the descent, Garen used the lighting technique he had learned early on.
Under the consumption of magic power, wisps of shimmering light emanated from his body, dispelling the deep darkness around him, revealing a rough and dangerous crack environment.
It's very narrow here.
Garen has now shrunk to the size of a two to three meter young dragon, and still accidentally hits the wall from time to time when flying downward.
The dragon's wings or tail were flung against the stone wall as cold as iron. When the movement was slightly louder, a few sparks would burst out.
Garen didn't like such a cramped, dark and lightless environment.
"Will there be any intelligent life in a place like this?"
Before that, Garon thought that maybe some creature had entered the crevices of the ice sheet and accidentally touched the black sun sculpture, which aroused his alertness.
But after he came down, he was very doubtful about this idea.
How could any creature be idle enough to explore in such a deserted crevice?
Galen also had this consideration in throwing the Black Sun sculpture down here.
Garen shook his head, no longer thinking about it, and at the same time accelerated his downward speed.
The little dragon nimbly bypassed some sharp protrusions, followed the location of the time mark, and quickly headed towards the bottom of the crack. Not long after, before he could see the bottom, Garen paused and stopped.
Come down.
Because he saw the Black Sun sculpture.
Weird, silent, terrifying, and with a strange beauty, the Black Sun sculpture is stuck between a narrow crack. The base is skewed, and the spherical main body touches both sides of the crack at the same time, standing silently.
The splayed tentacles and densely packed eyeballs all tell the story of the unusualness of the Black Sun sculpture.
"Still here, I don't have the legs to run away."
When he saw that the Black Sun sculpture was still there, Garen breathed a sigh of relief for the first time.
He had always felt a little uneasy when he felt the change in the time stamp.
And a creature like him would not easily feel that way.
When you feel restless and uneasy, if nothing else happens, an accident will happen.
"Obviously she looks so disgusting, but why do you feel that there is a sense of beauty?"
Garen looked at the black sun sculpture and thought to himself.
Could it be that dragon aesthetics has become so powerful and novelty-seeking?
This black sun makes him feel weird and beautiful. Is it actually a mother evil goddess in essence?
The little dragon shook his head to clear the irrelevant thoughts from his mind.
Garen calmed down, his eyes were calm and rational, and his platinum dragon eyes stared at the black sun sculpture, looking at each other with the eyeballs on it.
silence.
Except for the occasional whining and shrill sound of the wind, Garen didn't hear any sound.
The little dragon's brows slowly wrinkled, feeling something was wrong.
"Where are the mumbling prayers?"
Garen's face darkened, and he immediately stared at the Black Sun sculpture without blinking.
Under normal circumstances, when he looks at the Black Sun sculpture like this, he will be affected by its power, and then his spirit will fall into a strange state, and he can hear murmurs that can bewitch people's hearts and make people addicted.
With his mental strength, he will not be deceived by it.
But at least I can hear it.
"It's not like this thing will remember me, because it won't affect me, so I just put it aside and don't try it."
Garen frowned and continued to look at the Black Sun sculpture.
Time passed by bit by bit, and Garen waited patiently for a while, only to find that it seemed to have really lost its power to confuse people's hearts and had no response at all.
It seems that it has just become a strange sculpture with a weird shape.
And the power belonging to the evil god attached to it no longer exists.
Garen stretched out his dragon claw and waved it in the air.
The frost condensed with his movements, turning into some small and sharp ice blades, drawing an icy blue arc in the air, and finally landed on the surface of the black sun sculpture with a click.
Clang!
The heartbreaking sound of metal cutting was heard.
Garen narrowed his eyes and looked at the deep marks cut by the ice blade.
"Something happened."
"What happened here? That caused it to change."
The black sun sculpture that used to be indestructible was now damaged by the ice blade he condensed casually. It looked like it had really been reduced to an ordinary metal sculpture.
Garen looked around, his vision was filled with cracks in the mountain wall, and he couldn't see any living things.
Then he took a long breath, took another deep breath, closed his eyes slightly, and concentrated.
Garen concentrated on mobilizing the power of time in his body.
Wisps of the power of time emanated from his body, like threads connecting him to the long river of time flowing at a constant speed.
At the same time, the three rings of black scales glowed faintly, still conspicuous and bright in the darkness.
Garen stretched out his right paw, and the ring of black scales on his wrist was the brightest. The power of time attached to his right paw, swirling and spinning.
At this time, Garen opened his eyes.
The platinum dragon eyes were calm and unchanging, watching this area for a long time, then inserted his right paw into it, and moved it back gently.
In an instant, ripples and ripples appeared on the surface of the river.
Garen saw through these layers of ripples and saw the past scenes that happened here.
Go back in time.
Like Skycast, it is a new ability that Garen mastered after waking up last time.
He can't go against the current and truly go back to the past, but he can already do it by consuming the power of time, casting his gaze on the past scenes, and recalling what happened in an area.
At this moment, the surface scene of the river is flowing in an inverted form.
The power of time is consumed as the time of the reversed scene increases. However, compared to stopping time, the time interval in the past is not very long. If it is not hundreds or even thousands of years, the consumption of the power of time is very low. Galleons can completely bear it.
Come down.
He focused his eyes and observed quietly.
The scene flashes back.
At first, what appeared in front of Garen's eyes was a scene of deep and silent cracks that never changed. However, when the scene went back to about two months ago, Garen's eyes became serious and he saw a different situation.
Several humans riding divine white horses with circles of white light on their bodies appeared here.
They were wearing heavy armor, and one of them was holding a staff and wearing a simple white robe.
Garen remembered the styles of these armors and white robes.
These people are the paladins and priests of the Holy See of Light.
"............I will be found by you even if I hide under the big crack."
Garen didn't know what to say for a moment.
The Holy See of Light was more sensitive to evil than he imagined.
"So, has the evil power attached to the Black Sun sculpture been destroyed or expelled by them?"
With such doubts, Garen continued to read.
In the retrospective scene, when the Paladins and Priests saw the sculpture of the Black Sun, they couldn't help but show excitement on their faces. Apparently they did not expect to find the sculpture of the evil god they had been looking for here.
After casting a large number of protective spells on themselves, several paladins slowly approached the Black Sun sculpture.
Judging from their posture, they wanted to carry him away and take him out.
Galen knew it was going to be bad when he saw this.
The Black Sun sculpture affects people by looking at each other from above.
The spell shields that the Paladins set on themselves cannot prevent it from exerting its abilities.
Sure enough, when several paladins raised their hands to touch the black sun sculpture, their bodies suddenly became motionless. The priests watching from the side also struggled with their eyes, and finally slowly approached with empty eyes.
The black mist rose, turned into tentacles, and penetrated into their bodies continuously.
During this process, light emerged from these paladins.
The white light that illuminated the surrounding darkness was completely replaced by black mist after a few blinks.
At the same time, a false white light was born from the black mist, and the black mist completely submerged into their bodies, hid deeply, and disappeared.
"Isn't this just to cause trouble?"
Garen shook his head.
Under his gaze, the paladin and priest, whose bodies had been eroded by the power of the evil god, trembled. Their eyes quickly regained consciousness, and at the same time they explored the surrounding environment. Everything that had just happened seemed to be just an illusion.
However, they seemed not to see the Black Sun sculpture so close to them and simply ignored it.
After exploring the surroundings for a while, a few guys with disappointed faces turned around and left towards the top of the crack.
Galleons:............
If his guess is correct.
The evil power attached to the black sun sculpture followed these people from the Holy See of Light and ran out.
"Are you here to destroy the evil god, or are you here to help him?"
Garen cursed secretly.
If you think about it carefully, without understanding the specific circumstances of the Black Sun Sculpture, the Holy See's wide-spread search method will only put itself in a dangerous situation even if it is found.
Just like this situation.
When they discovered the Black Sun Sculpture, the Black Sun Sculpture also discovered them.
But they don't have the ability to destroy it, so they can only call for reinforcements, or bring it back to the Holy See of Light in person. No matter how they do it, they will be controlled by the other party if they are not careful.
"What to do now."
"What did these guys do after they left here?"
The retrospective scene disappeared, and Garen frowned and began to think.
He actually didn't know much about the Black Sun sculpture.
This thing controls several paladins, which is almost equivalent to doing things under the eyes of the God of Light, and it is very courageous.
Garen even had reason to suspect that it was precisely because these people were Paladins that the Black Sun Sculpture transferred its power and hid it in their bodies. It had a clear goal and wanted to achieve something with the help of the Paladins.
Purpose.
Knowing too little information, Garen couldn't think of a reason.
Judging from the backward time, two months have passed. During these two months, Garen did not know whether there was anything wrong with the Black Sun sculpture.
This unknown evil god seems to have a grudge against the God of Light. The message carried in the whispers, as well as the oracle warning proactively sent down by the God of Light, as well as the target of this thing against the Paladin, all illustrate this point.
Garen's impression of the Church of Light and the God of Light is actually pretty good.
This is a kind and righteous God with a group of believers who abide by kindness.
“Let’s give the Holy See of Light a warning.”
After thinking about it, Gallon made a decision.
He doesn't want to live in a chaotic world where the evil god's minions are rampant.
If Noah's continent is invaded by evil gods one day, unless Garen can abandon everything he owns in the far north ice field and go to other main material worlds to survive, he will not be able to survive alone.
This kind of scene is not what Gallon wants to see.
The Far North Icefield is his birthplace. This snow-white icefield covered in silver carries so many memories for him, and he will not abandon it casually.
The Holy See of Light knows this unknown evil god better than he does.
Tell the Holy See of Light the news, and they may have a better way to deal with it.
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The wind blew through a vast and deep forest, causing the branches and leaves to dance, and the sea of trees to ripple with green waves.
Warm golden sunlight fell from the sky, passed through the gaps between the branches and leaves, and fell to the ground. The fine spots of light were like crushed and sprinkled gold.
Click!
The smooth and delicate soles of the feet stepped on a spot of light, breaking the dead branches below.
Elena, who left the Bone Wasteland at some point, appears here.
She was wearing a black gauze skirt and dancing in the forest.
She gently brushed the grass and flowers, with a pure and joyful smile on her beautiful face like an elf.
Soon, in the breeze mixed with the smell of earth and the fragrance of grass and trees, Elena's figure gradually penetrated into the dense forest and drifted away, while the grass and flowers she brushed withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and they were gone in the blink of an eye.
Become decayed and withered.
Elena looks like an elf, but is actually as deadly as a poisonous snake.
After a few minutes, Elena stopped.
A huge owlbear appeared in front of her.
This standing owlbear is five meters tall, has hard hair, and its claws are as sharp as knives, and looks ferocious.
When he saw Elena, the owlbear was stunned for a moment, and then he immediately stretched out his claws, which were wider than Elena's waist, and slapped her body from left to right. The cruelty on the bear's face showed
Bloodthirsty expression.
A strong wind followed, blowing Elena's dress and hair.
Elena looked up curiously and muttered: "How can you be so fierce for such a small person?"
Compared to her skeletal celestial lion, this owlbear's size is minuscule.
The bear's claws were fixed in front of Elena's face, and the owlbear's animalistic eyes had become empty and blank at some point, as if it was a puppet controlled by someone else. The ferocious and bloodthirsty look just now was gone.
Jade Foot stepped forward on the bear's paw, and Elena finally stood on the owlbear's shoulder and looked around.
The woods here are deep enough, and those believers of the False Sun have no trace here.
Elena looked up at the sky.
The golden sun hangs high, emitting endless light and heat, nurturing all things and shining in all directions.
"Hmph, the fake sun will knock you out sooner or later."
Elena snorted softly and withdrew her gaze.
Immediately, she jumped lightly, jumped down from the owlbear's shoulder, stepped forward, and walked with a regular rhythm and pace. Puffs of black mist rose and swirled from her gauze skirt, falling down.
on the ground.
"Born from the beginning of the world, the primordial sun before the gods."
"Your loved ones listen to your call, walk on the earth, and spread your glory."
"............"
Elena closed her eyes and whispered silently as she walked.
Original..........this is a not so beautiful word.
The original refers to the creature that was born at the beginning of the world and the universe. It is a primitive and ancient powerful existence.
Those with the word "original" in their names are not gods. Gods only appeared after them.
To be precise, they are divine-like beings, generally called primordial gods, or ancient desolate gods.
The first batch of elemental lords born were a kind of ancient desolate god, and they had experienced a life span longer than that of the gods.
Countless years ago that are difficult to trace back, a cross-crystal wall and cross-plane war took place between the ancient waste gods and gods. At the end of the war, it ended with the victory of the gods, but very few ancient waste gods died.
Like gods, these primitive and ancient beings are difficult to truly kill.
The ancient gods have different strengths. The weakest ones are equivalent to demigods, and some strong ones are equivalent to powerful gods who are good at war.
"The light of the black primordial sun will eventually envelope the entire world."
Elena took the last step and stopped praying at the same time.
She opened her eyes, her face looked a little tired, and her body became a little more transparent.
But those amber eyes were full of joy at this time.
Elena looked down at the ground.
The outline formed by the black lines pops into view.
It looked like a black sun and a huge, tightly closed eye.
After the black sun pattern was carved, it quickly became illusory and transparent, and finally disappeared above the earth.
"It's almost time to arrange some sealing nodes, and there is still a sufficient number of legendary creatures as sacrifices, so that we can seal the world and attract the light of the great original sun."
"Where are the legendary creatures? Legendary creatures?"
"Hmm... by the time I get back, that snake dragon should be a legend. It can barely be considered one."
Elena stretched out her palm and touched the owlbear's thick bear arm.
Black mist condensed into threads and shot out from her fingers, entering the owlbear's body, like a living thing squirming around under the owlbear's fur. It was originally as thick as a hair, quickly became as thick as a finger, and then was
Elena took it back.
The illusory body barely recovered.
Elena hummed a crisp song, like a naughty child, stepping on the sun spots on the ground, gradually disappearing from here, not knowing where she was going.
As for the owlbear...the owlbear, who was so tall and fierce just now, has shriveled up its flesh and blood, looking like a skeleton covered in bear skin.
But it's not dead.
There seemed to be countless worms squirming under the owlbear's skin, but they soon calmed down.
After it was at a loss for a while, violent thoughts arose in its heart, so it grinned its big mouth and roared low as it began to search for prey.