When Asa woke up, he only felt that his eyes were dark, there was no light around him, and there was no sound. If it weren't for the fishy smell that almost killed people and the cold and hard touch on his back, he almost thought he was dead.
.
But since he is not dead, then where is this dark and silent place? This fishy smell is not unfamiliar. During this period of time, I could smell this weird smell when fighting Behemoth, but it was not nearly as strong.
That’s all.
Although his body could not move, his senses were still very sensitive. The smell of Behemoth was mixed with the smell of excrement and decayed remains, and there was also an unspeakable other strange smell that he could not identify. The smell in the air
The humidity is very high, and the place where I lie is a cold hard rock. This should be a cave in Behemoth. But there is no light coming through, so I don’t know how deep the cave goes into the mountain.
The last memory was only kept until I drew the sword, swung it, and released the incredible vitality drawn from Beamon's body. At that time, I only felt that this sword had taken away the last trace of strength and consciousness from my body, and then...
Don't know anything anymore.
What happened to the others? He had a vague impression that everyone seemed to be lying on the ground when he swung the knife. Could it be that they were all dead? Thinking of this, his heart throbbed. Could it be that these people were in the Sandface Mountains?
All the orcs who had gone through life and death with him died like this, and became the food of Beamon and the gray marsupial? But in that case, why would he be in the lair of a Beamon? Simple-minded monsters like Beamon have always been
There is no habit of storing food, let alone storing a live prey.
Needless to say, it is better to escape from here quickly, even to stand up and take a closer look around. But there is no power available in the body, and the whole body is only as heavy as acid filled with lead, and there is fragmented pain.
I couldn't move a finger.
The method he used to kill Beamon actually exceeded the limits of his body and his magic power. Although Sandro had explained to him the special ability of this knife, this method was indeed feasible in theory.
Yes, but that also depends on the situation of the object. No matter how weird and ingenious the ability of this knife is, no matter how abundant the magic power added to it by his desperate efforts, it is still a Behemoth beast, and the life force on the mainland is
The most vigorous creature. If the paralysis technique hadn't disrupted the vitality in Beamon's body first, and the corpse puppet had injured Beamon, not only would he not have been able to pull out the knife, but he might have lost all his life force.
Suck it through the knife.
And in the end, using Behemoth's huge vitality to attack was beyond his ability. It was like a man wielding a weapon ten times heavier than his own weight to kill others. Although he relied on the sun well
With the deep magic foundation given by the leaves of the world tree and the incomparable fighting spirit, he finally swung that earth-shattering sword, but his body and magic power were almost shattered after exceeding the limit. An ordinary person would have died long ago.
The last time I ate was before setting off in the morning. The meat of gray marsupials is extremely tough and difficult to digest. There are even rumors that half of the magicians who entered the Sandface Mountains were starved to death by this kind of food. Asa ate before setting off.
Quite a bit, but now my stomach feels completely empty and my mouth is very thirsty. It seems that I have stayed in this cave for more than a whole day anyway.
I tried to get up a few more times, but my body refused to obey me at all. The slightest twitch of my muscles would bring me heart-rending pain. I tried to force myself to use a healing spell, but the magic structure in my whole body seemed to be ironed.
Even if the glass was hammered, it would never be able to function again even if it was not completely shattered. Moreover, after the pain of several failures, the consciousness began to blur again just after waking up.
Asa sighed and began to meditate deeply.
Ever since he slowly learned more and more about the stories behind this meditation technique from Sandro and Cedros, he inexplicably felt an indescribable disgust towards it. It wasn't disgust, but fear.
.He always felt that this thing would take him to a place he didn't want to go at all, so he tried to use it as little as possible and practice it as little as possible, especially the deepest selfless meditation. But in this case, meditation may be the only way to go.
A little miracle happened, and a little hope was discovered.
As the meditation deepened, his consciousness gradually became calmer and clearer. He saw the scars in his body caused by exceeding the limit. There were countless broken muscles and blood vessels, and there were countless broken bones.
Small cracks and magic power were broken like spider webs, and the entire body was almost riddled with wounds. Under the influence of meditation, those scars began to heal at an extremely slow speed.
But the feeling of meditation this time seemed a little different from before. It seemed like something was gently caressing his skin and passing through his body. Turning his attention to the outside of his body, he felt the ubiquitous magic fluctuations around him.
This should be deep inside the Sandface Mountains, where the chaotic magical fluctuations unique to the mountains can be felt more clearly. The fluctuations, which are far stronger and purer than in the valley, are blowing through the body like a breeze, and then like
The light passes through without any hindrance, just like passing through glass. This fluctuation is very dull, and even those who are not particularly sensitive cannot detect it at all, but it is everywhere, endless and never-ending, just like an inherent attribute of this space.
Same. This fluctuation is very chaotic, has no attributes at all, and has no meaning. However, if you experience it carefully, you can find that there seems to be a special atmosphere and rules. It's just that this atmosphere is vague and absent, and it is completely impossible to capture.
, it cannot be described, or even truly experienced. Only when you don’t care can you know the omnipresence of this breath, but once you want to concentrate and understand its meaning with your heart, you immediately cannot have it.
This feeling.
Asa has faced many powerful men and magicians who stand at the top of the world. They can all exude their own compelling magical auras, including black magic auras that are as black as ink, and necromantic auras that are as cold as death.
There is also white magic that is as warm and dazzling as the sun, as well as plain but sharp sword aura, and invincible power and fighting spirit that can destroy everything. But compared with these powerful auras and this chaotic and very weak magic fluctuation, there is only one
Feeling, small...
When facing those powerful forces, you may feel forced, fearful, fighting spirit, and reverent. But facing this strange fluctuation, you only feel your own insignificance. This is the insignificance that people feel in front of heaven and earth.
.
Feeling his own insignificance, all that was left was peace. Just like the peace of a fish in the boundless and nothing ocean. Feeling this strange magic fluctuation in deep meditation, Asa unknowingly indulged in it and actually fell asleep.
It’s on.
Whether it was Sandro or other necromancers, if they knew that someone could actually fall asleep while practicing the sacred scripture that they regarded as the supreme, they would probably be so angry that they would vomit blood. But Asa not only fell asleep, but also fell asleep.
It was very heavy and I had a dream.
In the dream, he seemed to have climbed to the endless peak of Mount Sandface, overlooking everything between heaven and earth. The ground had no color, neither black nor white nor transparent. He could see that it was the earth, but
It was impossible to distinguish the color. Then the radiant sun shed its rays, and the light fell on the ground and turned into a vibrant green. Countless greens slowly began to surge and gather. Gradually, the vibrant green became more and more
Active, it became a wave of waves, and the whole earth became a green ocean, beating and dancing with vitality and vitality. The beating became more and more violent, and finally became boiling, and the green became darker and darker.
, it changed from light green at the beginning to emerald green, and then from emerald green to dark green, dark green, and some of the places that beat the most violently turned black.
Finally, all the colors on the ground slowly turned to black. The vibrant ocean of life turned into a pot of boiling sewage.
Countless leaping blacks gathered together and turned into the shape of a sword. Then this weapon, which was darker than darkness and seemed to be a condensed black hole that swallowed everything, jumped up and pierced the earth, making an indescribable sound.
.This sound has no exact definition, it includes screams, collapse, decay, tearing, burning... It is the sound of death.
Then the earth became silent, and all the blackness dissipated. The sky was still sky, the earth was still earth. This mountain was still this mountain.
After a long time, the same situation happened again. The same green brilliance of the sun caused the earth to ripple, and then it turned completely black, and then returned to calm again... This kind of scene kept repeating, as if the sun was shining brightly.
At sunrise and sunset, Asa repeatedly looked down at everything from the top of the mountain. He felt an inexplicable sadness in his heart.
I don’t know how many times I watched it, these scenes slowly blended into one, and time and space were blurred in the dream. I could only see the light, green, darkness, life, and death intertwined and rotating, and then this group of moving things
The scenery melted into his body again. Asa felt in a daze that what he just saw was not the scenery, but his own body and his own life. All the scenery continued to rotate and alternate inside his body, as if it had never existed.
The end...
I don’t know how long it took, but Asa was woken up by a faint sound of footsteps. He subconsciously sat up on his own, and then he was surprised to find that his body had recovered a lot. Although he was still very weak, the physical injuries
They have all healed, and the flow of magic power is completely unobstructed. Logically speaking, even with white magic treatment, it will take a long time to recover like this.
The footsteps were the sound of thick flesh pads falling on rocks, and they were very rapid, accompanied by panting. Could it be a very small baby Behemoth? Asa saw a faint light before he had time to think.
That is fire. There are two green eyes next to it, those are the eyes of a werewolf.
"It's so...good...you're...still alive..." Arkin's excited voice sounded, probably because he was so excited that he stuttered even more. He held a small torch from the
Running over from a distance.
Asa was no less excited and happy than him. Could it be that the werewolf had left the Sandface Mountains when it appeared here? He wanted to open his mouth to speak, but found that he was actually so weak that he couldn't even control his mouth and tongue. Just now.
That moment when he sat up, he had used all his strength reflexively. Although the damage to his body had recovered, all the energy in his body had been consumed. He was now about the same as a completely empty cloth bag.
I can't even support myself.
Under the light of the torch, Asa could vaguely see the entire cave. It was actually a huge cave with a width of more than a hundred meters and a height of tens of meters. What he was lying on was just a gap in the corner. Not far away.
It's a pile of bones that look like hills. This is indeed a Behemoth's cave.
Arkin came over to help Asa who was on the ground and carried him on his back. At this time, there were chaotic footsteps outside, and three more werewolves ran in. They walked to where Asa was lying just now and carried him on his back.
Five pockets. Only then did Asa notice that it was the raw ore they had collected so hard before, and there were several Behemoth nails next to them. Judging from the huge size, they should be the two he killed at Taniguchi.
Arkin ran out of the cave, and Asa buried his face in the hair on his back and closed his eyes tightly. Even so, when he first walked out of the cave, the sunlight still stung Asa's eyes so much that he burst into tears.
Then he heard the heavy footsteps of other werewolves running back and forth carrying things on their backs, and the panting of kodo beasts. Alkin seemed to put him on a kodo beast. After the werewolves had loaded all the things,
Then there were violent bumps and the cumbersome footsteps of the two kodo beasts, and the two beasts began to run desperately.
A cool and sweet taste flowed into his mouth, which was diluted honey. The extremely delicious feeling made the taste buds in his mouth and the masseter muscles on both sides begin to twitch. According to his previous experience, this was at least four days without food.
The result of drinking.
The cry of the giant eagle rang in the air. Asa was confused. It seemed that this place was still in the Sandface Mountains. But what happened to these other werewolves? Why haven't those raw ores been sent out yet? The key is the Kodo beast.
This huge and bulky beast is simply a live bait to attract giant eagles and Behemoths. It should never be allowed to enter the mountainous area.
The effect of the honey water on the weakened physical strength was immediate, and his eyes gradually adapted to the light. Asa slowly opened his eyes. He could see three large eagles swooping down with a huge sound of wind. Sandface
The majestic and majestic bodies of the mountains are still around, connecting the ground and the sky. This is still in the valley...
Two werewolves on each of the two Kodo beasts worked together to lift a huge crossbow. This thing that required two werewolves to barely use was originally a defensive equipment on the city wall, not so much a crossbow.
It's a ballista. Both its range and power are enough to deal with this huge raptor.
The werewolf aimed at the two giant eagles and pulled the trigger. The huge arrow, which could penetrate the steel shield, screamed and shot out.
A large eagle was directly pierced through the chest and abdomen by a crossbow arrow, and fell straight from the air. Another one managed to escape narrowly with its superb agility and reaction, leaving behind a large handful of feathers and blood foam with a mournful cry.
Turn around and rush into the clouds again.
Abandoning the ballista, Alkin and the other three werewolves picked up the flail and bolas, guarding the last big eagle. But the last big eagle seemed to hesitate when looking at the death and injury of its companions, and a low altitude
He turned around and climbed up again, following the injured companion.
"Hurry up. They will bring a group of giant eagles and maybe thunderbirds in at most an hour." Asa said to Arkin with difficulty. "How are the others? What happened after so many days?
Why haven’t you taken the raw ore away yet?”
"Don't worry, there's no problem. Everyone else is waiting outside..." The werewolf picked up the whip and hit the Kodo beast hard on the head, leaving a trail of blood. The Kodo beast howled and ran faster.
.This is still the entrance to the valley where Beamon was killed. The huge bloodstain and ditch in front that had turned black are still there, but only some huge skeletons of Beamon's body are left.
Undoubtedly, the werewolves chose the right time to enter the valley. It was noon, and the Kodo beast ran out of the valley smoothly. But Asa was not in a relaxed mood. Although it seemed that this place had not become the territory of other Behemoths,
But the sound and smell of the Kodo beasts are enough to make the Behemoths from other places follow. There are no longer the two Behemoths here, and the other Behemoths will chase these prey without any scruples and will not stop until they catch them.
The werewolf whipped the kodo wildly. If it were ordinary livestock such as cows and horses, it would have fallen apart under the werewolf's arms. The kodo beast howled, its four thick legs swinging desperately, and the hard skin on its body kept peeling.
, foam was spraying all the way from its mouth. But even so, the speed of this bulky herbivore could not even be half as fast as Behemoth's. And the Kodo beast would never be able to keep running like this for long.
Sure enough, after running all his strength, the two Kodos were about to die before running twenty miles. But at this time, Asa saw two Kodos waiting quietly in front of him. The lizardman West
He rode on it and waved to them.
Running to the two relay kodo beasts, the werewolves quickly transferred Asa and all the goods. Arkin lay on the ground and listened carefully, and then quickly jumped on the kodo beast and waved.
He whipped up his whip. Asa looked at the two kodos foaming on the ground and asked, "What should I do with those two?"
"No... I want it. There are three Bimon... coming... give them something to eat..." Alkin's voice was not clear due to the bumps in his running. Asa still understood that the two Kodo beasts were originally
Food for Beamon. There are only thirty or forty of these big orc-tamed Oufs in total, so two were sacrificed to stop Beamon's footsteps, and judging from the speed at which the werewolf whipped the two now
, these two are also a feast reserved for Beamon and Thunderbird.
"He's really not dead. Good." West looked at Asa and nodded expressionlessly. Although the lizard man's language was more expressive than his expression, it was only relative to none. This is good.
It is already very rare.
"It's okay." Asa smiled bitterly and nodded. If everything is fine after this round of running, then he should have escaped from the most dangerous area, at least there is little chance that the Behemoths will chase him out.
Arkin made an ugly expression to him and said, "I'm sorry for leaving you there. That's what Lucen meant. Because... we can't take him with us."
"Can't take it with you? What did you bring? Even the raw ore was left there."
"Two... newly born... Beamon." Arkin said with a ferocious expression.