Chapter 198: Bereavement (below)

At the end of the canyon, stood two identical giants, as unimaginable as the mountains they were in.
Tall, elegant and powerful, these two powerful bipedal structures have extremely thin human-shaped outlines. They seem to be made of some ceramic-like material, as pale as bones, as one body, as if in a huge mold Cast.
The slightly dangling head is a curved helmet embedded with shiny gemstones, and the elegant long thorns stretch out from the shoulder like angel wings. These two existences are not just commemorative objects, they used to be guardians. One arm gripped a long, narrow, serrated scimitar, and the other arm was a slender, spear-like weapon, with a faded flag hanging from a thin, grooved barrel.
"Holy Mother..."
Diego stared at them and exclaimed that although he could see these two mighty protectors every day, he would still be shocked by the advanced and elegant it represents,
The calm created in his heart collapsed in front of these great shore war machines. Compared with these two structures overlooking the gorge like a of war, everything seemed small and humble. He saw the same shape of the gorge on these guardians. Elegant and beautiful, it is impossible to understand who created this mountain range out of thin air, and these guardians.
Is it his ancestor?
There are many myths and stories circulated in the tribe of only one hundred people. Among them, the most accepted is that they are abandoned children-descendants of the combination of gods and mortals.
The people here seem to have eternal life. They are arrogant and arrogant, despising all the creatures of the outside world, waiting for the people who abandoned them to come back one day and bring them back to the heavens they once were.
Only the mother of Diego, tired of the boring day after day, she chose to leave, go to the middle of humanity, and met the man-the father of Diego, the third emperor of the Erus, the sage Junminec Eros.
Because of his special status, Minec has no way to marry Diago’s mother despite being in love with each other. She can only serve as his secret lover, which gives Diago an unglorious illegitimate child identity, but Minec is stubborn. Granted him the treatment and identity of a prince, which made him and his legal wife almost go to the opposite destination.
For this reason, at the age of seven, Diego had to temporarily return to the tribe with his mother to avoid the battle in the court.
At that time, he realized that there was another kind of blood in his body besides humans.
At the age of fifteen, when the storm approached, the storm of the enemy swept the entire tribe. Before his death, Diego's mother asked him to leave and vowed to protect the Irrus dynasty, and never stepped here again.
The scene of that night Diago had not remembered clearly. Only the hungry bursts of laughter in the dark, and the mother's curse on his forehead, which was an ancient name called Mori Hag The blessings granted by the gods can change the blood in his body, so that he can maintain the human body structure until he enters the magic fog next time.
These past events flowed through his mind, and Diego walked towards the towering colossus step by step.
About a hundred men and women dressed in robes and reflective masks gathered in the canyon, surrounding a large basalt altar, which stood on a rock wall deep between those guardians, just like In front of a huge cave.
They are all familiar figures, but Diego can only watch them standing here for thousands of years like static sculptures. Their souls have been taken away, leaving only the body here to be washed by the years.
As for why they have not decayed, everything is due to this mysterious canyon. For such a long time, humans or other lives have not discovered this place, not only because of the magic fog outside the canyon, but also in a mysterious magnetic field, It wraps everything here, and even the cooked food will not decay, so people here rarely worry about survival.
Diego walked to the cave, it was like a torn wound, and the darkness inside seemed darker than the deep night sky.
The tribe members wearing mirror masks watched Diago silently walk through the crowd towards the basalt altar, their smooth black surface shining in the last afterglow, like a dark pool of still water.
Various objects lie in a mess on the altar, bracelets, earrings, straw puppets and bead necklaces-this is their personal belongings.
The sun finally set, and although the sky was still lit by its afterglow, the coming night gave Diego a familiar feeling, just like the night he fled, but the distant laughter was missing.
He stepped into the cave without hesitation.
The interior of the mountain is full of sounds and colors. This is not just an echo of his footsteps, there are more colors that ordinary people can't distinguish with the naked eye. Only the current Diego can see these with his sharp senses. Hue, they fluctuate like smoke, radiating from the smooth rock walls of the cave like bioluminescence.
He finally came to the front of a giant deep pit in the center of the mountain range. The tens of meters wide black hole was perfectly round. The rock wall above the deep pit like a temple dome was crystal clear and the same material as the guardians. The creamy veins permeate the scarlet veins, like the finest marble.
Thousands of pulsating shiny black lines spread out of the deep pit, like the root system of some unnatural weeds, a black barrier was uncovered, and Diego saw a green body floating out from the dark .
It hangs stiffly in the air, and black fibers hang on its body, like a green crown.
Green is green again.
Diego had never hated this color so much in his life. Maybe it was also a kind of curse to him. He had worshipped this thing when he was very young, but now he needs to wear it.
This is a set of green armor~EbookFREE.me~ is composed of large smooth plates, shaped like a scorpion's torso, limbs are slender like a scorpion tail, the head is smooth curved, as always elegant, but at the same time With fierce and deadly barbarism.
White runes are carved into the eyebrows of the helmet, and on both sides of the cheeks are weird tubular bodies, and two thin serrated knives float on the other side.
Diego walked towards the pit, and those fiber tentacles lifted him into the air, and unloaded all his clothes.
At this moment, he was inhuman, and his original muscular body became a dancer-like slender body. The armor was decomposed under the control of the fiber, and it was buckled on Diego one by one.
It's very light and very thin. It's like putting a layer of light gauze on the skin, without the stiffness of armor.
"Well……"
When the helmet finally covered his head, a strong sense of dizziness slammed into Diego’s brain, and a large stream of memory flooded into his mind like a normal human. Such a rough instillation was enough Maddening.
That was from the memory and skills of the previous user, which made Diago from strange to well-known in just a few seconds.
After everything was over, he took a deep breath and held the two blades, his thumb brushed the mark of the handle, and the hungry buzzing sound came from the blade with a slight tremor of air, and Diego learned from the memory Knowing that these rapidly rotating saw teeth are enough to tear the toughest armor.
He lightly jumped back from above the deep pit to the ground, and the barrels on both sides of the helmet sprayed a few fine crystals against the rock wall, and then two strong glare lights.
The rock wall was dug out a big hole.
"Guk..."
Inserting the deadly chain sword staggered behind him, Diago disappeared into the cave like a breeze, leaving only a fine sigh echoing between the rock walls...