Act Sixty-Four: The Truth
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Many years later, Karene and Langton would remember the golden flames they had witnessed in the unfathomable fortress one winter day.
The flame was pure and immaculate, without the slightest impurity, and gave people the feeling that it was neither warm nor destructive, but sacred and solemn.
It is like the primordial fire lit by the goddess at the creation of the world, dispelling the fog and chaos and bringing light and order.
The flames engulfed where Acerian stood almost instantly, but the blazing didn't spread in the slightest, enveloping the once legendary lich in it.
Although the silver-level Lawson had only reached the most basic conditions for using the dragon language, under this primitive and powerful power, the dragon breath he had constructed had not shrunk at all, and the space around Ace Ryan had only flickered black and white for a moment, and it was occupied by golden flames.
The flames not only burned his body, but also tortured his soul, Acerion had never experienced such power, and in his time, dragons had long since hibernated to interfere in mortal affairs, so he had never faced the horrors of string magic.
If you want him to say it, it will be much more painful than being besieged by those saints.
Ace Ryan felt that his laws were being broken little by little, but he was powerless to resist, the silver body restrained him, otherwise Ace Ryan would still be able to use so many tricks to try to escape, but for Ace Ryan at this moment, everything is nothing.
In an instant, the body of this lich was purified by Jin Yan, and there was no trace of it.
But Rosen knows this is not the end.
He stepped forward and pushed the obsidian coffin in front of him directly.
A puff of dust drifted out, revealing the contents of the sarcophagus.
It was a skeleton.
The clothes on his body had long since decayed, and the only white bones left were dull, and on the chest of the bones, an emblem was there.
A white wolf with a sword.
This is the remains of Reed Gray.
Rosen was a little embarrassed, it was the person in front of him who brought him to this place, and now looking at his bones, Rosen still has an unreal feeling.
Reaching out, Lawson touched the emblem.
Then, in an instant, the scenery around him changed.
It seems that this emblem has the same arrangement.
Rosen thought about it, but realized that the person who appeared in front of him was not the wolf herder Reed Gray.
This man had gray hair, and his eyes were blue farther than the blue sky, and he stood in front of Rosen's eyes, surrounded by countless sword mounds, and the dim sky was still, as if it were the original hill.
"Who are you?"
Rosen asked, and he noticed that Vivien and Scarlet were gone, and that all he had left was the Wolf Knight Greatsword.
"Can't you guess?"
The man smiled, a melancholy between his brow, and placed his hand lightly on one of the swords.
"My name is Greysius, and some people call me the Sage, the Sword Saint of the Firmament Firmament. ”
He introduced himself, then looked at Rosen.
"As someone who occupies my body with his soul, it seems that you need to know a little bit about me. ”
"What ......"
Although Ace Ryan had always called him Greysius before, Rosen only thought that the other party had admitted his mistake, but now, this ancestor sage jumped out directly, which made Rosen a little stunned.
"Don't worry, what you see now is just a picture of the past, the real Graysius has long been lost to history, I am just the former Graysius, and I will not ask you to leave my body or anything like that. ”
Greyius was not restrained, and said directly.
"However, to be able to see my presence means that you have arrived at the fortress of Fran and have come into contact with the grave of my old friend. ”
"You mean the wolf herder, Reed Gray?"
Rosen hesitated and remained vigilant.
"Yes, this guy is so upright that he wants to merge his tomb with the Flange Fortress, and I'm honestly a little surprised. ”
Greyius said, with a hint of nostalgia.
"Well, since you're here, it means that you've at least defeated Acerian, that guy really thinks he can rely on the Dark Ring to resurrect, but in fact, he just became the guardian here. ”
He changed his mind and mentioned the defeated generals of his former subordinates.
"Wait, what do you mean, all of Aceryan's actions are designed?"
Rosen was really a little surprised at this time, on the one hand, Acerian, the legendary lich, was actually deceived like this for a thousand years after his death, and on the other hand, Acerian's behavior did not seem to be beyond the scope of this sage's imagination in a sense.
In other words, the thousand-year-old fight was actually with the tacit consent of Greysius.
It's a little uncomfortable.
Of course, Rosen knows that the so-called heroes must have killed more than 100 times more people, and many times even sacrificed a small number of people to save most people, but now it seems that the other party's thinking mode is far more than Rosen's imagination.
"These sacrifices are necessary in order to power the Ring of Darkness. ”
Greyios seemed to see through Rosen's thoughts and said directly.
"The Great War is coming, and we must use everything we can to use, otherwise it will be difficult to resist the enemy. ”
"Enemy, the people of Chaos?"
Rosen asked, all the signs he had seen earlier indicated that the people of chaos seemed to be brewing a big news, wondering if Graysius could have predicted it a thousand years ago.
"The seals have been loosened, the stars are about to return to their places, and you, for the rest of the battle, will take responsibility. ”
Greyius whispered, then stretched out his hand, and in his palm, a black ring stood out.
"I must tell you about the use of the Circle of Darkness, and that's what I'm here for. ”
"Usage?"
Rosen originally thought that the so-called Dark Ring was a soul-fueled engine that could provide endless energy, but judging from Greyios's words, it seems that there are other operations?
"Well, that's right, actually, it's not correct to call the Dark Ring a relic of the Goddess, because the Dark Ring is actually the key to the Fortress of Flange. ”
As he spoke, a dark fortress appeared in front of Greysius, which was exactly what Rosen had seen before.
"What you see and enter the Flange Fortress is actually a projection of the real Flange Fortress in the main material plane, and the real Flange Fortress is still located in the Endless Void, waiting for its owner to come again, and as for the Dark Ring, it is the key to activating that fortress. ”
"Real ...... Flange Fortress?"
Rosen was a little confused, why did the Frank Fortress go to the Endless Void, and how could this fortress play a role in the next big war?
Soon, however, Greysius revealed the answer to Lawson, and with a wave of his hand, the originally dark fortress suddenly transformed into a pitch-black floating battleship.
"This is the Flange Fortress, one of the general-purpose weapons of the Chaos Decisive Battle. ”
With that, Greysius handed the Dark Ring to Lawson's palm.
"The Flange Fortress has not yet fully awakened, it will gradually awaken as the user's strength increases, and for you now, at most it can only be partially projected onto the main matter plane, but it must be enough. ”
The surrounding scenery began to spin, and Rosen knew it was a precursor to the illusion.
"Go ahead, whatever lies ahead, this is your destiny, your destiny as an heir. ”
The last thing I heard was a sighing whisper from Graysius.