Vol 3 Chapter 60: , Blood of Tyre

"The text is displayed and the text is now understandable"
The text that was originally messy, now inlaid with white mud, has become unusually clear. Even if there are traces of a knife on it, it does not prevent others from reading these words
"Young Master, it's really surprising that the words appear, it's just a layer of color, so... you can see everything?"
"Because human beings have the ability to automatically fill in various deficiencies. 》
While reading the writing on the wall, Xiao Bian used the writing board to explain
"Humans have excellent imagination. This kind of imagination can make people automatically describe the whole that can only see a part of things through imagination. Among the various miscellaneous notes, don’t you often write that someone saw some strange creature, some unknown monster? Some of them are true, but more of them are the fact that the person concerned only saw part of the body of that kind of creature, and then made up the whole situation on his own. 》
"Therefore, if human beings need to see something, they don't necessarily need to see it completely. Sometimes you only need to see a part, or even a small part, to know its true meaning. Just like now, we still see broken text. But as long as the color changes, even if we can only see part of it, we can add the missing part in our minds and interpret the text. 》
Tolan said "Oh", time was running out, he didn't ask much, and quickly began to look at the writing on the wall.
"Once you open this door, what you have to face will be a monster that may have become an epic level. The power of this monster is so powerful that anyone in front of it can only be regarded as dust. Your body Will be eroded, thoughts will be swallowed, waiting for you will be a painful death, after knowing this, are you still willing to continue?"
Undoubtedly, in the face of the approaching flame behind, Little Bread did not hesitate to put his hand on the "Yes", and pushed it in...
The stone wall opened.
Behind the slightly opened stone wall, there was a high temperature approaching desert-like heat.
It is not as violent as it was when the door was opened before, but it is the most persistent high temperature, a scene that people cannot even avoid.
The stone gate behind it gradually closed.
Xiao Bian didn't know if the passage in front of him was the last one, but the passage in front of him seemed to be far shorter than the previous two sections. From a distance, you can see a red light emerging at the end, which seems to indicate that there... is the exit.
"My name is Da Vinci Tyre. I am a mathematician. I am also a historian. At the same time, I am also a researcher of the Stoner. I am one of the ancestors of the Tyre family. The author of all the text you see."
At the end is red light. But on both sides of the current passage, some words are still engraved. Tolan read it out. Judging from the wording, the words and sentences here are obviously much milder than those outside. Maybe it's because the mathematician already knew that the people who came here were mentally prepared, and it was impossible to persuade them.
"You have voluntarily endured all the consequences of coming here. Then, in order to thank you for your courage, or to comfort your last few minutes of life, I will be here and tell you everything."
"Nine-level beast, the representative of flame and death-boiling Asia."
"The honorary king of the Crystal Ice Republic who sealed this monster and suppressed it here is the ancestor of my Tyre family. After the previous story, you should have known about my ancestors sealing the monster. But, still There is one thing that I did not describe in the previous text and pictures."
"If you want to completely seal this ninth-level beast, even in theory, it is completely impossible. Just relying on a temporary seal of a human, you want to keep the beast for ten years, a hundred years, and a thousand years without breaking the seal. It is even more wishful thinking. Therefore, the Tyr ancestor who sealed the monsters invented another method, that is, not relying on him alone, but relying on the entire family to seal this monster."
"The heirs of Tyre’s blood cannot have too many branches. In order to maintain the uniqueness and purity of their blood, they cannot have siblings. Each generation of Tyre’s family members will use their own lives after they are born. Maintain the seal of this monster, and contribute half of the power of your soul to the seal as a source of motivation."
"People of our race will enclose our souls in vessels and enshrine them. In order to show respect for this seal, we call it the Molten Heart. This seal will accompany us to age until we live. Only at the end will be lifted, allowing the next generation to become the heirs of the seal."
"We are a cursed race. Because we are born, it means the soul is incomplete. We don't know how we will be punished by the goddess after death, but in order to maintain this seal, in order to suppress this cruel Warcraft, we Tyr have no regrets."
"I don't know if it is my descendants or someone else looking at these words."
"If it is my descendants, then I hope you can work harder to protect your Molten Heart. Because this is not only your soul, but also your responsibility."
"But if it's someone else, I hope you can tell my descendants that they will maintain a higher level of loyalty to their seal. There must be no mistakes."
"This is a seal that has lasted for hundreds of years. This is a seal that should last forever in the future. No one can use any reason or excuse to release this indestructible imprisonment. Hidden inside Sins are taboos that are forever and cannot be released."
"This monster will not obey anyone's commands. It will only follow its own will and its own doctrine. No one can use it to achieve their own goals. No matter who you are, and no matter how noble your status is. No matter if you are a duke, a king, or a policeman who has unified the entire sad continent. No one is allowed to come here in the mood to release this monster..."
"Come here, a place sealed for eternity."
For Bread and Tolan, every word on the wall seemed so heavy.
They couldn't imagine the solemn mood of the mathematician back then, to engrave these warnings for future generations.
However, they already knew what was hidden inside.
I finally knew the mission of the Tyre family.
With respect to the mathematician, Bread and Tolan faced the wall and bowed deeply...
After that, the two of them did not hesitate to turn back and head towards the exit that revealed the crimson...
Go there, the land of the seal.
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Leaving the passage, what appeared in front of him was a huge cave almost the size of half a wind blown sand.
In the center of this cave is a lava pool that is tumbling with hot lava.
There are many fiery red spikes nailed around the lava pool, and a chain extends from each spike to connect with the spikes on the opposite side of the lava pool.
These chains are all over the top of the lava pool. But even so, the "thing" inside still seems to be about to rush out, lying there quietly...
That is a monster...
With eyes closed, horns on his head, flames all over his body, blood-red monsters.
It's lying there... in the middle of the lava pool, soaked by the hot lava.
On its body are those chains that can't be counted at a glance, suppressing them tightly.
Just looking at the monster in front of you, you can't help but feel some trembling horror. Level nine? No...Perhaps, after the long seal, the anger contained in this monster has already elevated it to the highest level of existence-epic monster.
Little Bread and Tolan looked at everything in front of them, and couldn't help swallowing. Tolan glanced around and saw a lot of bones around the lava pool. He didn't know how long these corpses had been lying here. He thought for a while, and even though he thought it might not be of much use, he still made these bones stand up and surround him.
"Don't... don't worry, little master. You see, this monster is sealed, we don't have to worry at all, as long as secretly...well...secretly walk over...just fine..."
Little Bread nodded, and under the of the skeleton soldiers, she followed Toran slowly along the lava pool. After turning a little bit, the answer they got was so disappointing.
"There is no exit... Little Master."
This cave is huge. But there is no exit from such a large cave. At this time, the temperature here is about to let the buns reach the brink of heatstroke. Although she tried her best to gather a wall of water above her head, she became weaker and weaker.
Tolan became a little nervous. After breaking through so many obstacles, he still couldn't rescue his little master?
Master... please tell me... what should Toran do now?
What should I do... to protect the little master?
After all... what should I do?
"It's... surprising. I didn't expect that after so many years, someone would come here and become my guest?"
A voice suddenly came from the wide cave.
Who made this voice?
Toran? It's not.
small bread? That's even more impossible.
In that case, the only possibility is...
Bread and Tolan swallowed, turned around and looked at the lava pool...
A pair of eyes with red pupils, but at this moment, gentle and friendly, looking at the two...
smile. V