Chapter 122: Ritual

The crater-like crater on the surface of the moon is the miracle created by Taliyah.

However, in Karn's imagination, the pit should be as huge as the circular theater of Nerima.

But after all, it was a fallen Celestial Slave who had been digging for a long time, and had been shaped by powerful magic, like a crater composed of smoky black, sea green, and an extraordinary rainbow. The ground was covered with glass formed by the sand and gravel melting under the intense heat, and the surface of the glass absorbed the soft moonlight and reflected it into an ethereal white curtain.

And the huge crater in front of him was only dug by Taliyah in a hurry, and it cannot be said in the same day.

They dug a pit here for the purpose of the ritual in order to summon Nasus, and if they deliberately ran to the Nerima Jie at the foot of the Giant God Peak in the westernmost part of the continent for the purpose of holding the ceremony, it would be a bit of a sacrifice.

Nerima was the first city to be slaughtered and destroyed by the mad gods after the fall of Shurima, simply because it was the home of the slave boy. At the same time, it is also the starting point for mortals to betray the Darkspawn.

In the physical book, there is an extended reading of the Tsar's visit to Haris, which says that Harise is the hometown of Zelas. But in Ragnarok, Nerema is the home of Zelas. Given that the extended reading in the physical book is only the work of interest of the designers, the latter will prevail.

Karn pulled his gaze back from the distant peaks and looked at Sivir beside him.

"Taliyah did her best, although the pit is not big enough, but if it can be used, make do with it." Karn said solemnly, "Sivir, it's your turn. ”

"You scare me." Sivir pointed to the huge crater in front of him: "Is it really not dangerous?" ”

The crater was large enough to bury an entire beast, and it also expanded the limits of Sivir's cranky thoughts.

She thought it was just a bow to the statue of the wolf-headed god, but now that it seems, things are far from that simple.

"There may be, but Calikar will protect you, it's a spiritual weapon."

Karn shrugged, to tell the truth.

If you lie to Sivir that there is no danger and cause her to be careless, it will be over.

Sivir lifted Calikar up, his fingers running over the blade at a vertical angle, feeling its sharpness. It seems to be strengthening the invisible connection between himself and the Crossblade through this contact.

"In order to ensure my safety, I think it is necessary for you to go down with me, otherwise I will not know the bottom of my heart." She looked up at Karn, but not expectantly.

I just wanted to judge the danger of going by Karn's attitude.

"Can you still pull a cushion when you're dead? It's not a loss. Karn smiled and shook his head, "But I refuse, if something happens, Calikar won't care about me." ”

"Shhhh Coward......" Sivir let out a disdainful boo, grasped the crossblade firmly in his palm, and walked towards the crater.

However, after Karn admitted the danger, Sivir was a little relieved.

At least Karn didn't perfunctory her with blindly optimistic words.

It was like knowing that it would be dangerous to visit the grave, but Sivir would still go, and a vigilant heart had kept her alive until now.

As Sivir climbed over the ridge of colored rock and disappeared into the crater, Karn was terrified of what was to come.

Kai'Sa seemed to sense Karn's emotions and couldn't help but hug his arm.

They were blocked by the ridge and could not see what was happening in the crater.

Sivir slid down the rugged and sloping rock face to the bottom of the crater.

The rocks here have a dark brown matte color and are incredibly hard.

Potholes dotted the foothills, the water seeping out of the crevices was clear, and in the center there was a shallow lake, which seemed to pass through the curtain of the astral plane in the light of the moon.

Iron boots stepped into the lake, and the water sparkled.

Standing in the middle of the lake, clear water creeping past her ankles.

Sivir looked at the crossblade in his hand—the excitement reflected by the moonlight, and the emerald in the center was drinking from the moonlight.

Karn had told her that there were two options, feeding blood and chanting a spell, the first of which was not dangerous, so she had to try feeding blood first.

She pressed her palm against the blade of the Calikar branch, and with a slight slash, the palm of her hand was cut open by the sharp blade.

Blood trickled down the crossblade, converging in emeralds along the blade and burrowing in.

Suddenly, Sivir felt a gust of wind blow through his long, beautiful gradient hair.

She didn't move, she didn't have an earthquake, but the water beneath her feet kept spreading ripples and circles.

Sivir immediately realized that this strange phenomenon was caused by the weapon in his hand—that Calikar was taking on some kind of invisible rhythm in the form of ripples.

The emerald glowed with magic, and she felt an abundant, restless force pouring from the weapon into her body, sharpening her sharpness.

Not only speed and reflexes, but also the mind has become much sharper.

Now she could instantly calculate in her mind the distance and time to hit a bare rock thirty meters away and catapult it back.

If she were to meet the Saenz tribe now, she would feel that she could cut off the heads of more than a dozen enemies with just one knife.

But...... The changes that had happened to her didn't seem to attract Nasus's attention.

Even if he was an immortal warrior of the gods, he could not perceive the ripples of a puddle of water thousands of miles away, or the glimmer of joy emitted by a gem.

The first ritual worked, but it wasn't what they wanted.

Sivir took a deep breath and prepared to perform the second ritual Karn had told her.

She straightened her chest, looked at the moon, and raised her crossblade alof.

She shouted, "Cast by the sun, will be torn apart by the moon!" ”

Then smash Calikar into the ground with all his might.

The shallow puddle under your feet is like being hit by a waterfall, and the water mist is splashed out of the huge crater.

Even though it was only half a sharp blade inserted into the soil, the sound of the impact was deafening, like a giant hammer striking the curtain of the foundation of the world, and the far-reaching echo echoed in the huge crater.

The clear night sky glows with the diamond brilliance of the birth of a new star, but it is not a golden glow.

The light was cold, merciless, and as white as silver.

The light came from far and near, and the moon sent down a white light, like a pillar of white flames piercing the ground from the night sky. TV debut

It struck the outstretched branch of the Calikar and reflected the white flames.

The waterfall of the moonfire surged in both directions, rushing up the sloping rock wall into the air, scattering into sparks at the highest point, and falling back into the crater like a shower.

It was a flame that could scorch the sun, and could easily destroy the arcane core forged by the stellar power of the Celestial warriors, and the power contained in it made Karn shudder.

Frightened, he shuddered and hugged Kai'Sa's .jpg tightly

Now he is very glad that he made a clear choice just now, and did not step into the giant pit with her because of the invitation of the beauty.