Chapter 618: Twilight Lia

Phil was shocked, this was anything but unusual.

From the beginning of walking into the mirror lake, he has always had a strange feeling in Yin Rao's heart, he feels that there is always a sense of familiarity here, and it makes him very reassured, he at first thought it was an illusion, because this feeling is so slight, it will hardly have any effect on people.

Now it seems that this self-confidence is also one of the feelings, because at this time he found that he had been unconsciously affected.

It seems that in this place, there is an extremely faint force that made him fall into an unaware trance at the very beginning, which is why he came here.

But fortunately, there is no threat in this force field, and if there is, Phil will also detect it at the first time. Its purpose seems to be just so that Phil can get here as soon as possible, and then see this scene in front of him-

Countless coffins, neatly arranged at the bottom of the lake.

According to the German wizards, the final step of their burial ceremony at the Mirror Lake Wizarding Academy was to transport the coffin to the center of the lake and let it fall freely and sink into the lake.

Because it was not necessary at the time, Phil did not ask why so many coffins were buried at the bottom of the lake and not stacked up, nor did he ask them if they had seen the bottom of the lake......

Now that I think about it, they wouldn't have found out about it a long time ago.

Phil suddenly thought of those dark shadows, what the hell are they? What does it have to do with these coffins in front of you?

He raised his vigilance, probed the surroundings, and found that there was no danger, so he walked towards the middle of the coffin. These coffins are arranged very neatly, each coffin is equally spaced from each other, although because it is a material in the wizarding world, it can be preserved for a very long time, but in the long river of history, these coffins are still stained with the traces of time, they are different from the old and the new, the more you go to the center, the more dilapidated they are, the outermost is still a brand new appearance, and when you reach the middle, the coffin has become rotten wood, almost revealing the bones inside.

Phil didn't even dare to walk too fast, lest the movement of the water would destroy the coffins.

According to the German wizard, the burial ceremony began at the beginning of the Mirror Lake Wizard Academy, so these coffins are thousands of years old.

Seeing them made Phil a little uncomfortable, because it made him think that even wizards will eventually die, and when wizards die, no matter how strong they were in life, in the end only this pair of useless bones remained. It's here, mixed with the mud and sand.

He didn't want to be such a bone at all.

After walking for a while, he came to the very center of the coffin, and if it weren't for the help of the cactus elf, he would never have found this place, because it was honestly dark, and even if he used his sense as a wizard, he couldn't see anything clearly.

But from the perspective of the cactus elf, it seems to be daylight.

So Phil soon noticed that in the middle of these coffins, there was an open space, and around the clearing, four black pillars were erected.

It's about ten meters wide, and there isn't a single coffin here, but in fact, if you put the coffin down directly from the center of the lake, it would be right to settle here.

What's here? So that the coffin did not fall, but became like this.

At that moment, the cactus elf sensed something and signaled to Phil, and with a move in his expression, he drove a few streams of water to sweep away the thin layer of mud and sand in the middle of the clearing.

It was a huge carving of a young woman, dressed in a plain robe, holding a branch in her hand, with a very peaceful face.

For some reason, Phil suddenly felt that this woman was somewhat familiar, but he really hadn't seen anyone who looked like this woman. He asked the cactus elf to search his memory, but he still didn't find it.

But where did this mysterious familiarity come from?

Phil came a little closer, and the cactus elf came with a hint again, which drew his attention to the background of the carving, and something other than the woman.

He came a little closer, and immediately saw that the woman was carved into a large array.

The formation was very complicated, much more complicated than Phil had ever seen. And what exactly is the use of a formation like this?

He felt that there must be some major secret hidden in this, and perhaps this formation diagram was the key to it.

He began to look at the formation map according to the idea of the witchcraft array, but he didn't find the slightest thing, this array seemed to be completely unfamiliar with the method of the witchcraft array, as if it was an unruly existence like the array map of another world.

At this moment, Phil suddenly realized that he had neglected one thing before, and that was the woman's face.

She doesn't look human, but has a pair of pointed ears!

A race that resembles a human but has pointy ears, Phil suddenly thought of the answer!

And at this time, he suddenly found that there were countless dense black shadows around him, and these black shadows stood on top of the coffin, standing there quietly, looking at Phil motionless!

Phil immediately raised the wizard cord, but did not immediately fight back, as he did not feel threatened at all.

But what's really going on?

And at this moment, the dark shadow closest to him suddenly let out a low murmur, the sound was extremely subtle, if he hadn't been paying attention to his surroundings, he might have ignored it.

Can these dark shadows speak? What is he saying?

As Phil was about to explore, another dark shadow murmured.

Then, as if some murmur was triggered, it spread outward from the middle, and every dark shadow was making a low murmur, and finally joined together, and at this time, Phil finally heard what they were saying-

"Twilight Lia!" "Twilight Lia!" "Twilight Lia!" ……

The voice is getting louder and louder, from muttering to shouting!

"Buzz ......"

A bright light appeared at Phil's feet, and the point of light appeared from the woman's carving, and finally converged in the air, becoming the young woman, shining all over.

A familiar voice began to linger in Phil's heart-

"Disaster is coming, and I will wait from today until I die.

I will not hear, I will not hear, I will not see, I will not feel,

I will not look to the heavens, and I will not say a word.

I will die as a goddess.

I am the home of the forest, the guardian of the elves.

I am the inheritance that walks in the years, the end of the earth.

I will wait for the first light to awaken the first buds.

I dedicate my body and soul to our God.

Regards, Angelis.

Hearing this vow, Phil finally remembered who she was!