Chapter 370: Demigods and Ancient Trees
As once the top Grand Arcanist.
There weren't many things that could surprise the Muse, but this was one of them.
A demigod!
A powerful creature with divinity and divine power!
Judging from this performance, he absolutely holds the power of the laws of the "fire" realm.
"Maybe it's a 'fire'?"
Thinking about the various pieces of equipment scattered on the platform in front of the cave, Muse silently guessed.
"It may also involve ...... in the fields of 'forging' and 'craftsmanship'."
Even if only the remains remain, the equipment shimmered with a rich magical aura in the concept scan, and was clearly a powerful enchanted piece of equipment when intact.
But the demigod wasn't what struck the muse, it was because he thought of something else.
"With the terrifying amount of fire elemental accumulation in the magma pool, this giant volcano is undoubtedly one of the foundations of the four elements. ”
"Since there's a demigod here. ”
"So, could the other three four elemental bases also have a corresponding demigod sitting in each of them?"
"Does this mean ......"
There was some speculation in his mind, and the muse felt that the chessboard of the Lord seemed to be bigger than he had imagined.
Shaking his head, he tossed the clutter of thought out of his head.
There is no point in thinking too far ahead, it makes more sense to care about the current situation first.
The Muse hadn't forgotten that he had a mandatory task ahead of him.
It was a high-level legendary-level experiment, and with the current strength, the kind that could be wiped out if you were not careful.
As Alex walked into the buildings of the same color as the snow-white floating islands, a sense of coolness greeted him.
Compared to the air outside, which is close to 40 degrees, the interior of the building is much cooler, and the temperature of the air has returned to normal temperature.
And after the muse glanced at it, he probably knew what was going on from the ice-blue lines on the snow-white ceiling.
It's just a large-area ice attribute array, and in such a hot environment, it only needs to adjust its output power to become an efficient cooling array.
However, the muse looked at the ice-blue lines that stretched forward to the depths of the passage, frowned slightly, but said nothing.
Alex silently continued forward, leading the two of them into the middle of the three passages in front of them, and gradually descended into the interior of the building.
Although there was no reference on the snow-white walls, the muse probably estimated that it was going in a downward spiral based on his own feelings.
That is, gradually go deeper into the interior of the snow-white floating island.
The ice-blue lines on the walls and ceilings of the passage are becoming denser.
But the temperature in the air is gradually rising, and if the temperature at the rear entrance is 25 degrees, it has reached 27 degrees.
Even as we move forward, the temperature continues to rise.
After walking for about fifteen minutes, after turning a corner, the front suddenly opened up.
And a compelling heat wave is also coming.
The cold air released by the dense ice-blue lines on the surrounding walls was forced to not enter, and it could only be densed on the surface of the wall, barely protecting the wall from damage.
A large hall and a strange tree in the sky greet you.
You can see that there is a circular gap in the center of the hall, enclosed by a crystal railing, and looking down from it, you can even directly see the flowing magma ocean below, and see the rising blue light.
This hall is already the bottom of a snow-white floating island!
And a large tree grew out of a circular gap, and the visible part of the hall alone was thirty meters high, and two-thirds of the trunk was below the gap, and it was at least a hundred meters high according to its proportions.
The muse could even imagine its thick rhizomes digging into the lava at the bottom, in direct contact with the scorching lava.
And the scattered branches, like crystal-like leaves, stretched out in the spacious space of the hall, exuding a compelling heat wave.
This is an ancient tree species, a flaming ancient tree to be exact.
Its bark is very rough and thick, and there are strange lines on the surface, and there are many cracks on it, and the light of flames can be seen in the cracks, as if there is magma surging inside the tree pole.
It makes it look like a fire tree!
Circles of crimson light continued to flow upwards from the trunk below the gap, converging on the top of the Flame Ancient Tree, as if it was constantly drawing energy from a sea of magma.
And the muse was also very keenly aware that the corner of a nest-like thing was faintly peeking out of the densest branches on the top of the fire tree......
However, it was evident that there was nothing inside, as the Muse did not perceive any additional life breath other than the massive life breath of the Flame Ancient Tree.
Even, all the crimson brilliance seemed to be converging in the nest-like thing, but now it was intercepted by the crystal pillars hanging from the ceiling one by one, and transmitted into a huge magic circle, which was transformed into the energy that sustained everything.
Seeing this, a question in the muse's heart was answered.
"It turns out that the energy source is this. ”
"A Flaming Ancient Tree......
"I'm afraid, it's still a flaming ancient tree that has inhabited demigod creatures, immortal birds, and sycamore bloodlines. ”
"No wonder it can afford to supply an entire floating island. ”
When the muse's mind is in a hurry.
Alex raised the half-scorched staff in his hand, held up a red energy shield, and took the lead into the hall.
Only the majestic voice remains.
"Pay attention to the blessing of protective spells. ”
"Don't just put yourself in there!"
"I'm looking for you to be an experiment assistant, and if you delay my experiment, the consequences will be serious!"
It's just that the muse and the middle-aged spellcaster on the side glanced at each other, and they all felt that with Alex's current strange posture, there was really no majesty to talk about......
Then, silently, they began to cast spells.
- "Endure Elemental Damage"!
- "Resist Energy Damage"!
- "Protect against energy damage"!
With three consecutive spells blessing on his body, and then holding up the force field shield, Muse took a tentative step and walked into the hall with the middle-aged spellcaster who had also blessed several spells.
The force field shield fluctuated slightly, blocking out the pressing hot breath,
Following Alex around the massive Flame Ancient Tree, an identical gap appeared in front of him.
However, in the gap was not a flaming ancient tree, but a vertical column five or six meters thick.
It appears to be cast from obsidian, with strange patterns on the surface, as if it was poured out of red crystal, and there seems to be a crimson fluid flowing slowly inside.
Circles of crimson brilliance continued to be transmitted upwards from below the straight pillars, but then fell back halfway.
Somehow, Muse felt that this erected column was inexplicably similar to the flaming ancient tree on the side.