121. I saw it
Whether it is the records of the Empire, the confessions of relatives and related personnel, or various rumors, it can be proved that the miraculous illusionist Tromwell has been dead for more than 200 years, and his tombstone and memorial can now be found in his hometown.
But one of the demigods said in a very firm tone that he was still alive......
It's not impossible, after all, he is the best illusionist of all time, and it is not impossible to deceive everyone by creating the illusion of his own death.
It's just that how did he survive until now? And why do you want to be incognito? Now why do you want to erase a mountain inexplicably?
Everyone present focused their attention on the ancient martyr recorder, looking forward to his answer.
"In the air, I felt the remnants of the illusion, and the distorted afterglow......"
The light green demigod clone said slowly, and his tone was extremely serious.
The honorary witness next to him added:
"He's been exposed to 'Twist', which means that he has been successfully promoted to a demigod, and although I don't know how he passed the ritual and was able to hide his eyes, it makes sense that he can live to this day."
Although none of the demigods in the Empire have lived to be in their 300s, it is theoretically not impossible to live to this age, considering that they spend most of their time asleep.
"In addition to this, I have seen traces of Relic 1-000."
The Ancient Tribulation Recorder followed up again.
Several saints on the side couldn't help but be slightly surprised.
They had all heard of this No. 1-001 holy relic, and it could be seen from the number that although it was still in the category of a first-order artifact-level holy relic, this number in the first place was enough to show that this holy relic was infinitely close to a zero-order rule-level holy relic.
But they didn't know what kind of power this holy relic had, what kind of price it had to perform, and they didn't even know what it looked like, and from the level of secrecy, scholars would seem to have treated it with the standards of a rule-level holy relic.
"With such a powerful holy artifact being used, why is there no news at all?"
The Mystic Sage next to him asked eagerly.
"Because the artifact was not in the hands of the Scholars, they simply made a note and gave it a corresponding number, and then disappeared with Tromwell's 'death'......"
"Afterwards, they thought that the artifact had been destroyed by Trenwell himself, so they sealed away this ancient history."
"300 years ago, scholars would be far less powerful than they are today, and the binding force on the top powerhouses was seriously insufficient, and naturally they would not be able to recover this holy artifact, and I think Tromwell's ability to fool everyone through a perfect fake death also has something to do with this."
The two demigods answered each other's questions together.
When several saints present heard this, they couldn't help but feel a chill behind their backs and a tingling of their scalps.
Let a demigod who has escaped official restraint have mastered a powerful weapon that is close to a rule-level holy artifact, and this demigod has lived for 300 years and has recently awakened......
It's the equivalent of tying the entire empire, or even the whole world, to a giant remote-controlled bomb, and the controller is held in the hands of a person who can fall into madness at any moment, and who is still powerful and very good at hiding himself......
The seriousness of the situation is no less than that of Case No. 12, which has not been investigated in detail before, that is, the Arrival of the Evil God.
From this point of view, Oriana's previous hope that nothing would happen has come to naught.
That is, the two demigod clones seem to be quite calm when they look at them, of course, it is also possible that their bodies are actually panicked, but the clones can't see it.
"I'm going to try to divinate his location."
The Ancient Tribulation Recorder said suddenly.
"Nope! No, it's too dangerous! It is very dangerous to have such a high-level existence as divination, not to mention that the other party is known for his cunning, and he is still distorted. ”
"We can't afford to lose a demigod at this juncture, let alone face two demigod-level enemies at the same time."
The Witness of Honor hurriedly objected.
High-end divination skills, especially if the object is still in a high position, are not as simple and safe as a small milk cat throwing a branch, which is full of all kinds of unpredictable dangers.
It is fine if the other person is still sober and sane, but if the other party has fallen, it is likely that the soothsayer will also suffer serious mental pollution, leading to confusion and depravity.
"I understand the dangers, but if I don't do it, no one else can, and if he gets away with it, the empire will be in greater danger than losing me."
"Tromwell has outlived us, and no one knows how long he will last......"
But the recorder of the ancient martyrdom said a little stubbornly, there was no fear in his words, he was not afraid of the terrible consequences, he was still very calm, and there was a bit of resoluteness.
He wasn't an ordinary twisted demigod, or a demigod of the Twisted Way, but a rare mystical demigod.
After arriving at the demigods, the path is not fixed, there are still other route options, such as the elemental system, the embodiment system, the mystery system, the pain system, etc., and there are many routes that have been lost and only existed in historical records.
It's just that the warp system is generally considered to be the easiest to succeed, the best to master, and the best to control, and the route with the strongest theoretical combat power, which is superior to other routes in all aspects, and has become the signature ability of the demigods.
But like the route of the mystery department, he gave up the terrifying power of distorting reality and chose to specialize in divination, prophecy, spells, etc., although the combat power is relatively weak, but the functional aspect is irreplaceable by the common distortion system.
His previous statements of 'seeing' without danger and 'seeing' Relic 1-000 were not seen by the naked eye, but by his abilities.
He even mobilized the crowd and gathered a large number of people to come, which he 'saw'.
But these things, compared to the position of Tromwell, belong to the realm of security.
If you want to find a demigod who is good at illusion and has mastered the ability to distort reality, only a mysterious demigod like him can do divination.
However, divination must take great risks, but the mystical demigods are very rare, so the situation is in an awkward contradiction.
"Actually, we can try to use a level 0 holy artifact, there should be a type in it that can deal with this situation."
The Honor Recorder continued to persuade.
"That kind of price is not necessarily greater than my fall......"
The Ancient Tribulation Recorder shook his head.
"At least, let me try, I've lived long enough, please allow me to be relieved with glory."
"I've informed the Scholars Society from my body's side, and they've agreed."
The honorary witness hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded, and the clone bowed slightly to the other party, and said:
"Well, please let me witness this scene from the sidelines, and it makes me feel honored to fight alongside you."
"It's also my pleasure."
The other party replied.
The saints present could also foresee what was coming, and they all bowed to the clone of the ancient tribulation recorder, and then re-summoned their clones and picked up the weapons and holy relics in their hands.
If something happens next, and the Ancient Tribulation Chronicler shows signs of depravity and madness, they will not hesitate to intervene to solve this great danger.
Oriana was speechless by the seemingly peaceful, but actually tragic scene in front of her.
As the youngest Sage in the Empire, she could more or less anticipate something in the future, but it was far less shocking than what she saw with her own eyes.
With great power comes great responsibility......
She had once had the ambition to become a demigod, but now that idea was shaken.
In comparison, it's better to really be a physical education teacher, find a reliable and honest person to marry, and have a lovely daughter like Klee.
In this way, the safest time of the previous ten years may be gone.
Oriana sighed silently in her heart, clutching the hilt of her sword tightly in her hand.
The divination of the ancient chronicler began silently.
There are no flashy visual effects, and demigod-level powerhouses will not waste their power on these things.
I can't see any specific rituals and movements, his doppelganger just floats motionless in the air, it is obvious that this important thing must be completed by the body, and the doppelganger is just used as a device to collect information, which is equivalent to a remote camera.
But everyone still felt an indescribable mysterious fluctuation emanating from his doppelganger.
The fluctuation was quite profound, and there was a certain magical allure, and even the determined Sages couldn't help but want to reach out and touch it.
It seems that if you touch it, you can go back to the past and have a rebirth of I am XXX series.
Fortunately, the honorary witness spoke in time to remind:
"Restrain your senses, don't touch his fluctuations, it's very dangerous, and it will sink your consciousness forever."
When he spoke, he used some reality-distorting power, which made the Sages present wake up in an instant, and instantly dispelled the covetousness of the fluctuation in their hearts.
"I see it...... See...... He...... It doesn't seem to have fallen yet......"
"It should ...... Still...... It's safer, he's not ...... Notice me, I ...... OK...... Go a little deeper......"
The mouth of the ancient martyr muttered in a low voice, and the voice was a little choppy, as if the signal was not very good.
Everyone present couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, after all, it was not the worst situation.
Everyone continued to wait for the results of further divination.
"I'm ...... again I saw ......"
"Sticks...... Thick...... Golden...... Plump...... Particle ......"
"It seems...... Sweet? ”
"It's ...... What is it? ”
The Ancient Chronicler continued to mumble some inexplicable words, as if to describe something?
What kind of magical or scary thing could this be?
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