The entire area of the pattern, seen from above, is dotted with lines, some wide and some thin, and there are also round or square carvings. When you glance at it, you can see that it is also a map!
But in the centermost part, there is a sun disk figure carved like the sun, with faintly radiating carving patterns, and... a huge square outline, and behind the huge square outline, there is a
Graphics…
Anyone can figure out what this figure is at a glance...
That's what a tower looks like.
"How...is it possible?" Semmel lost his voice and said: "Tower? Does this map depict the imperial capital? There is a high tower in the center... Could it be the painting of the white tower that is now in the palace? But... if we say this
The place was built by the demons, so the history of this stone platform is probably 10,000 years! Ten thousand years ago, did the demons have the ability to predict the future? Do you know that humans will build a white tower here in the future? Just draw it first
Are you here?"
"..."
Du Wei was silent, his eyes carefully scanning all the patterns around him, and finally he sighed softly, shrugged his shoulders, and said with a strange smile: "Great-great-grandmother, you are wrong.
Okay. This painting is not the White Tower of the Imperial Palace of our current empire... but..."
His voice became increasingly weird, and he pointed at the square outline in the center and the tower-shaped pattern behind it.
"Look carefully. What this painting depicts is not our imperial palace and the White Tower... but the Demon Clan's Demon Temple and... the Tower of Babel!"
"You, you said..." Semel was also startled, and then looked at it carefully for a while. Gradually, he couldn't help but feel moved.
Du Wei's smile became more and more weird. He took a few steps and came to the north end of the pattern... Here was a long and wide carving trace...
"Look carefully, this long strip looks like a river..."
Du Wei closed his eyes: "We all know that the Lancang Grand Canal was originally a natural river that ran through the empire's continent from east to west. Later, the empire spent a lot of energy to dig out the natural river on the basis of it. Finally,
It later evolved into the main water transportation artery that ran through the east and west of the empire. We make a very interesting hypothesis... If this river is the predecessor of the Lancang Canal, that natural river, then the following figure,
It’s like a city…”
"Do you mean..." Semel exclaimed.
"That's right." Du Wei suddenly let out a long sigh and turned around. His face was indescribably calm and strange, but he blinked and whispered:
"What a shocking discovery... If you look at this map, where we are now is underground of the Demon Temple and the Tower of Babel! But now, the top has turned into the human palace and the White Tower! And now.
…”
Du Wei finally smiled bitterly:
"Above us is the imperial capital of the empire, and to the north is the Lancang Canal! And this same place... In the ancient times 10,000 years ago, this place used to belong to the demon clan..."
He seemed to pause deliberately and finally said two words.
"Magic City!"
At this time, even Semel was speechless.
Du Wei's expression became unusually deep. He seemed to be thinking hard about something, and his brows were tightly knitted.
"It's really interesting." He hummed softly and murmured to himself in a low voice:
"Ten thousand years ago, the natural river became the current Lancang Canal. The Demon Temple became the current imperial palace. And the Babel Tower became the current White Tower! Even the location has almost not changed at all! All of this
, is it just a coincidence?"
A historical coincidence? It’s really interesting...
Du Wei's expression was gloomy, but Semel had already turned his head and looked away.
Finally, her figure floated back and forth on the central stone platform and shouted: "Look, there are words here!"
Du Wei walked over, and sure enough, he saw the upper center of the stone platform. Right next to the sun wheel carving in the center, there was a line of text carvings that looked like tadpole writing.
Although Du Wei didn't recognize this kind of writing, he had seen it before!
Back in the sealed space in the Snowy Mountains, in the real Demon Temple and Tower of Babel buildings, he occasionally saw such words carved on the buildings... Obviously, this should be the language of the demons.
"I don't recognize it." Du Wei shook his head.
"Yi? There are engraved characters below...these are imperial characters!!" Saimel exclaimed.
Du Wei quickly climbed down, and sure enough, just below the string of demonic characters, there was another slightly shallower line of carvings. The carvings were crooked and crude, and the level of refinement was far from being comparable to the entire carving.
, it’s obvious at first glance that someone added it later!
"Sure enough, it's imperial writing." Du Wei shook his head: "However, it seems that this sentence makes no sense at all... What does it mean? What about 'Kaba Pennamo...'..."
He couldn't help but read out the imperial text softly.
At this time, Semmel suddenly exclaimed: "That's right! This text has no actual meaning. I'm afraid... it's just a homophonic change of the demonic text in the language of the empire!
Is it...could it be a spell of demonic magic??"
But at this time, Du Wei had already finished reciting the line of text... then he raised his head and reacted: "Spell?"
He had just finished saying these two words when he suddenly saw that above the entire square, it seemed as if a wild air current was sweeping past, as if a dark wind was blowing...
"Oops... Could it be that I recited it once and triggered some magic?" Du Wei just finished saying this and immediately realized that something was wrong!
Although he has lost most of his magic abilities, he still retains a weak mental power, and his magic sensing ability is not bad, but because of his low magic power, he can no longer cast magic.
At this moment, after reciting the demonic incantation, a familiar feeling suddenly emerged from my spiritual consciousness!
Magic...magic??
boom!!
The entire map pattern under their feet suddenly glowed with a dazzling light, and the two people seemed to be standing on a piece of light!
But Du Wei's face changed wildly, and he suddenly screamed, fell to his knees, held his head with both hands, a painful expression on his face, and the muscles on his face were twisted. Finally he opened his throat and shouted
A roar of pain...
"ah!!!!!!!!!!!"
His voice was filled with extreme pain and madness. He held his head tightly, his fingers spasming. His whole body was trembling uncontrollably...
My mind stretched out, and that familiar feeling was exactly the same feeling I had when I used to perform magic!
Recite the spell... cast magic, sense the magic elements... and then extract the magic stored in the consciousness space!!
Extract!
Extract!!
Extract!!!
After reciting the homophonic translation of the demon's incantation, Du Wei immediately felt that his already very weak consciousness space suddenly began to spin! Deep in his consciousness, the feeling of stimulating magic was extremely strong!
When casting magic, after the spell is activated, the magic power of the person who cast the magic is immediately and naturally extracted to run the magic... But...
How could Du Wei still have so much magic power at this moment?
His mental consciousness space was already very weak. If he was strong in the past, his consciousness space was like the sea. But at this moment, it has shrunk into a shallow small water border!
Although we don't know what level of magic this demon's spell caused, this strong induction of magic power immediately put Du Wei into extreme pain!
Just like several huge water pumps, pumping frantically towards the small pool that was almost dry, Du Wei's already extremely weak mental power was drained out almost in an instant!
But the magic that had been activated could not be stopped! The power to extract magic continued crazily, and Du Wei's consciousness space immediately fell into extreme pain!
pain!
Extreme pain!
After draining away the weak magic power, the extracted power seemed to pull out all the power of Du Wei's soul! Even in extreme pain, Du Wei could still feel that his life seemed to be changing with him.
Under the power of this extraction, time passes quickly...
His whole body immediately became sluggish. He was originally kneeling on the ground, but gradually climbed down. He still maintained the posture of holding his head with his hands, but became weaker and weaker. The roar was still full of pain, but his voice became weaker...
The light of magic on the ground shone brighter and brighter, and Semel looked at Du Wei in surprise. Suddenly, she understood something. After the original shocked expression, a trace of absolute certainty flashed in her eyes, and she suddenly rushed forward.
, opened his arms, hugged Du Wei, and disappeared into Du Wei's body in a flash...
The shrill and painful roar was finally annihilated by the light. After the light reached its peak, it suddenly turned into countless light dust, like countless meteors flying in all directions. Then, after the light suddenly brightened to its extreme, it finally gradually
They dispersed, but the stone platform in the center was empty. Where was Du Wei's figure?
At midnight.
The entire city of the Imperial Capital was originally as quiet as if it had fallen into a night sleep.
And at this moment, the entire imperial capital, no matter the nobles or the poor, the soldiers keeping vigil on the city wall, the guards patrolling the streets, the people lying on the bed sleeping...
Everyone was suddenly awakened by a violent shaking!
The ground beneath my feet seemed to shake deeply, and the house also made a groaning sound...
When many people were awakened by the movement, some even rushed out of the house...
On the city wall, the soldiers seemed to sense something and turned back one after another to look towards the city...
In the palace, Prince Chen, who was staying up late in the study to read the battle reports from the front, suddenly stood up in shock and rushed out of the door...
In the Magic Guild, Chairman Yago Doug stood at the top window of the magic tower, looking into the distance with a shocked face...
In the temple, countless clergy members poured out of their respective rooms...
boom!!
There seemed to be a muffled sound of thunder, but it seemed to come from underground. Then, in the darkness of the night, a ray of light suddenly cut through the night sky!
The source of that light is surprisingly the center of the palace, the center of the most powerful magic circle in the continent known as the patron saint of the imperial capital...the White Tower!
The entire white tower suddenly emitted a strong light, and then it seemed like a huge light pillar, inserted into the earth! The light became more and more intense, and finally turned into a dazzling beam of light, and with a sound
Amidst the huge roar, the beam of light shot straight into the sky...
Under the night, this scene was extremely gorgeous and enchanting! That beam of light seemed to have connected the sky and the earth, and the connection point was the white tower in the center of the palace!
Although the shaking of the earth has stopped, the people who came out in fear at night looked in the direction of the palace in panic. The huge beam of light was particularly dazzling at night, and the magical light illuminated everyone's face...
Under the light, people's expressions were either shocked, fearful, or curious...all were covered by this light...
In the temple of the Church of Light in the imperial capital, the Advent Angel Opdis, dressed in a black robe, stood at the window of the room, looking infatuatedly at the direction of the palace in the distance. The huge beam of light illuminated the dark night, and the light reflected on him
On the pale face.
"Has the reincarnation of fate finally begun?"
The angel's tone was strange, and then he closed his eyes: "I said, everything is under the eyes of the gods."
He slowly turned around, with a faint and weird smile on his lips, and looked at Pope Paul XVI behind him: "Your Majesty, now, do you believe it?"