Vol 3 Chapter 82: Shadows behind the scenes
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Create the Age of Magic
- Dream Hunter
- 1171 characters
- 2021-03-04 02:03:20
After Ilya left, the priests were also ready to leave.
Now that the ruins have disappeared, there is no way to get anything by staying here.
The most important thing is that a large number of people from the Acuin family are coming here, and if they don't leave, they might stay here forever.
Before leaving, the silver-faced men who covered their faces with cloth strips counted the number of people.
Then he discovered that the young man he was most optimistic about, the young man with extraordinary talent in defensive magic arts, was not here!
Now there is no longer only one possibility here, and that is that he died in the ruins, which made the silver-faced man more heartache.
This visit to the ruins was full of malice for him. Although the main purpose was achieved, the genius he was optimistic about was killed and his mask was stolen!
Don't let him know who did these two things, otherwise he will definitely not let them go!
In this way, the silver-faced man left the ruins with the priests.
After the priests left, Roland personally distributed rewards to the remaining teams, one dragon blood fruit for each team.
The dragon's blood fruit is a delicate metal box. Since Horn and his team are left alone, the dragon's blood fruit belongs to Horn.
Horn didn't open the box and inspect it like others did. After all, he didn't know what the legendary dragon blood fruit looked like, and the inspection couldn't find anything.
He just remembered the appearance of the fruit in other people's boxes, and then he could compare it with his own.
The people who got paid left one after another. Sami, who was supported by Savara, invited Horn to return to Boulder City, but Horn refused.
He will stay here for a while, and he still remembers that his original purpose is to find the traces left by old Douglas.
Can't just forget this purpose just because of the few battles in the ruins.
"In Boulder City, remember to find me if you have anything!" Sammy patted his chest with the remaining left hand and bid Horne farewell.
Horn nodded with a subtle smile.
"That..." Meredith walked up to Horn with some twist.
"Just talk about it." Horn smiled kindly at her, and he tried his best to smile.
"Where do you live?" She seemed to pluck up her courage when she said this.
Horn suddenly blushed, saying that beautiful Meredith is not really a stunning beauty, but she has an appetite for Horn, so that she can not help but have some illusions when she asks Horn's address.
"I live in the Magic House in Boulder City, and I'll know it by inquiring well." Horn told her honestly.
"Do you mind if I go to you then?" she said, looking at Horn with her eyes open. Her eyes were beautiful green with cat-like pupils.
Horn blushed all of a sudden, his head nodding like garlic.
"Yes, you are welcome to come anytime."
"Thank you," Meredith bowed to Horn and thanked him.
Huh?
Why bow...
Meredith jumped up and said happily to Edward on Horn's shoulder:
"Edward, my sister is leaving now, your master has already agreed, and I will find you if I have time!"
Then she turned around and bounced away, seemingly in a good mood...
Oh, it turns out she asked for the address for Edward... Then I really thought too much!
Horn felt something shattered in his heart.
First love?
nonexistent.
...
Deep in the first layer of the ruins.
Among the four huge stone pillars is a huge seal.
At the center of the seal is a huge metal ball, on which four chains are densely packed with runes.
There was a crackling sound from the metal ball, and countless small cracks appeared on the stone pillars and chains.
And the cracks are still expanding, and it won't take long for the seal to lose its due effect.
Randall was yawning outside. He had been waiting here for a long time. The seal inside was so powerful that it would take a lot of time to break free even if all the conditions for unblocking were met.
"God's blood, demon's blood, and the blood of the descendants of emperors who have activated the bloodlines, plus the divine tool of our lord, you should have come out long ago."
"Human, are you questioning me?"
A weak voice came from the seal. This voice was weak, but it made Randall's hairs stand up.
Because he clearly knew that the guy in the seal was fundamentally different from any ninth-level master, demon, and dragon knight.
This is a monster that really stands in the realm of the real gods. He doesn't know why his master wants this guy out of the seal, but as long as his master orders, he will execute it without any discount!
"Please calm down your anger, I don't mean to provoke you, but my lord wants you to come out earlier, and the things prepared for your recovery are losing strength every moment."
Randall knelt on the ground, holding up a blood-colored ball of light in his hands.
This is the power condensed by the corpses of all the dead in the ruins, some of which are used to summon demons, but the power of the demons after death is also absorbed into this ball of light.
It is not easy to just gather this power together, and this power is still escaping.
"I don't need that filthy power."
Randall knelt on the ground and slandered himself secretly. Whether it is recorded in history or his true identity is not a good thing, this old thing pretends to be noble...
boom!
Randall was directly pressed on the ground by an unknown force, and the ground was directly pressed into large cracks.
"No more disrespect to me, you, die!"
Now Randall didn't dare to think about it, God knows how this old guy knew what he was thinking.
As time passed, all the seals were shattered, and the huge iron ball was propped up by the huge force.
A skinny man with long silver hair in an old robe crawled out of the iron ball, and Randall hurried over and held the blood-colored ball in his hands.
However, the man didn't care about the blood-colored ball of light, countless light blue energy appeared out of thin air and continuously penetrated into his body. This was the energy flow!
These energy streams were originally used to seal his energy, but he had long been infiltrated with his little power, which also caused him to break the seal longer than expected.
The strange aura that Horn has been perceiving in the energy escaping from the flow of energy all comes from this man!
As the energy flow poured in, the man's skin gradually became shiny, and his silver hair became black.
When all the energy entered his body, he suddenly became a handsome teenager with black hair and purple eyes!
Now his power has fully recovered a large part!
Randall stood respectfully behind him and said:
"Your Excellency Marquis, my lord does not intend to restrict your freedom, but I would like to ask you to suppress your strength as much as possible, and do not show your strength in Ceylon before that day."
"What is your master?"
"The Ninth Holy Spirit. Albimis."
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