"Of course I want to hurry," Fang Yu replied angrily, "but if you have the leisure to feel sorry for yourself there, you might as well pull me up first, and besides, I don't think your bone frame is anything to look at." ”

For this dark god, Fang Yu didn't have the slightest favor and didn't owe it, if it weren't for this guy's own doing, there wouldn't be so many incidents now. However, the indifference in his tone did not come from this, most of it came from the estrangement of the earthlings towards the gods of Aitalia, some people thought that they were not gods, and some people even thought that this was not a real world.

In a sense, they are not entirely wrong, like the aborigines are called by them, hypocrites, even if they have faith, but they are not religious, but they are like a deal. Some gods don't care as long as they abide by their laws, but there are others who cherish their feathers and don't accept believers from the elect—or very little.

Sarutaka had no expression on his face, like an ancient statue in the temple, solemn and solemn, only glanced at him, and reached out to pull him up, without using any divine power.

Fang Yu couldn't tell whether he was too weak to exert his divine power because of Toragotos's plot, or whether he didn't want to reveal his identity, or whether he didn't want to waste his divine power on himself at all. The street is slowly sloping behind, but not immediately crumbling.

"That's part of the Sea of Light," Sarutaka's voice was low and hoarse as he looked at the web of light that was fading from the impact of the skeletal mountain. "Once 'I' rush out of the way, it's no longer safe here, so there's not much time left for you to disrupt that ritual."

Fang Yu didn't answer immediately. Although they were a temporary alliance, Fang Yu could feel that the other party still had reservations about him, and this was not a good person, and he always understood this in his heart, and both of them had their own thoughts in their hearts, but they didn't say anything.

At this time, the giant mountain of bones hit the light net again, and the mountain shook again.

Fang Yu was half-crouching on the ground and retracting his claws. Suddenly there was a sound of breaking the air behind him, he turned around vigilantly, stretched out his hand to block, and a short spear flew and hit his reinforced glove, taking away more than 100 points of dodge and 200 points of block value, and the short spear was knocked to the side and fell under the wall.

He looked back and saw a night lizardman spear-thrower not far away looking in his direction. The Jeffrey Redcoats and the Blood Oath were thwarted, but the Night Lizards were just as smooth as they were, and chased after them from the blocks behind.

Fang Yu was a little big, but the 'god' of the night lizard man was beside him, this scene was really a bit ironic. "Your followers are there, would you like to claim them?" He pointed, teasing bitterly.

"It is in the wish of Toragotos that I reveal my identity," replied Sarutaka, "be careful, they are coming." ”

"They?"

Fang Plover heard the whirring wind, only to realize that it was the dragons that had descended from the sky before, and they had crossed the pyramid fortress and flew in that direction.

He was startled, it was these ghostly creatures again, and when they came, the dragon's minions would not be too far away. There was not much time left for him, so he hurriedly jumped under the wall and ran in the direction of the temple, intending to hide under the 'shelter' of 'Ka-Kula' before the arrival of these large lizards.

But unexpectedly, when the dark dragon flew over Sarutaka's giant skeleton, the giant mountain of bones suddenly raised its claws, grabbed one of them, and let out a scream from between the hollow jaws, crushing it to pieces.

This frightened the dark dragon and flew away, and this delay allowed Fang Yu to flee into the temple. Behind him, Sarutaka didn't mean to follow, but only glanced coldly at the back of the plover, which turned into a wisp of black smoke and disappeared with the wind, and behind it a group of night lizards passed over the wall, as if they had never seen their gods appear here.

The temple of Ka-Kula has two entrances, one in front and one in the back, a gate for pilgrims to bow at the front, and a small gate for the monks and sorcerers of Sinsas to enter and exit - there are two of them, and the Plover does not understand the inner structure of these ancient buildings, so he only chooses the way to enter through the arch on the right.

Although it is a small door, but there are more than three people high, the majestic height of the main temple is unimaginable without going to the base of its walls, almost have to look up to the top to see the whole picture, the Sinsas snake people are big and beautiful, the heavy stone pillars seem to inherit an ancient past, and the ground is paved with a thick layer of historical dust, almost not above the foot.

It had been a long time since there were no guests or pilgrims, and when Fang Yu entered the temple, the air was filled with choking smoke and dust, most of which were brought by his own footsteps, and he covered his mouth and nose and continued to walk, and in the darkness in front of him seemed to be a side corridor, with rows of continuous arches.

He didn't have dark vision, but the Songming Crystal had long been exhausted, and he only raised the torch in his left hand, the flickering light was not stable, and even the shadow of the colonnade swayed with it, as if there were hundreds of enemies hidden behind it, and they rushed up just waiting for an order.

But the clockwork elf noticed more details, and a small figure shuttled through the giant shadows—it was the night lizardmen, Fang Yuan had expected them to move faster, these people were natural hunters in the underworld after all.

Fang Yuan raised his right hand without thinking about it, and Scarpe said that he had an innate talent for long-range shooting, which was a fleeting inspiration for space and distance, and at this time, each of his auxiliary sockets was stuffed with agility plug-ins, which was not without a small complement to hits.

The flying fist flew out with a long cable of wire, through the staggered light and shadow, and hit the chest of a night lizardman, who hissed and flew sideways.

At the same time, Fang Yu summoned the Angel of Energy, and the alien sword-wielder slashed with a backhand—this was also a margin, and the blade sliced through the shadow behind him, blocking the leaping night lizard in two, along with the spear in its hand.

Splatters of blood splashed Fang Yuan's body, stained his face, and dyed his alchemist's robe—the formal alchemist's robe was more like a trench coat, with silver buttons, a straight collar, and a delicate dark blue fabric, but he had already been tortured to the point that he was not human.

Fang Yu wiped the blood on his face, and above the immaturity of the young man, there seemed to be an extra fierce temperament.

The night lizard people like to lure enemies one after the other, and the information given to him by the dark is clearly written, but there seems to be no other enemies in this hall, and the two night lizards are all of them. Fang Yuan thought that they might be the vanguard that had infiltrated him, just to hold him back.

He walked through the side corridor into a tall meditation room, where there was a patio that the Plover glanced up to understand the structure of the place—if it were still on the surface, there would have been a beam of moonlight/daylight coming down from the patio and shining in the center of the prayer room, where the inky bricks were laid with the symbol of Ka-Kula in shining silver.

But at this moment there was nothing left here, the gloomy underground made it pitch black, until the light of the torch in Fang Yuan's hand divided every folded line on the wall, and in the corner of the wall were some pottery jars, the inky shadows were stretched long, some of the bottles were broken, the inside was empty, cobwebs were all over, and some small insects were scattering and fleeing under the firelight.

He raised the torch, and the firelight reflected a fluffy spider hanging from above with silk threads, and the patio was covered with snow-white spider eggs and web nests, these pale arthropods were about the only occupants here, and although Fang Plover was not afraid of spiders, he couldn't help but feel a little creepy when he saw this scene.

He swung the spider away, and the spider fell into a corner and vanished, carefully hiding in the shadows, but a reflection in that direction caught Fang Yuan's attention. Only then did he remember what kind of place this was, this was the lowest level of this black holy city, and anyone who had set foot in this place could count it in a slap.

This also includes Torragotos.

There would be something in this kind of place, Fang Yu knew it, he couldn't help but jump in his heart, and walked over to pick up the thing, only to find that it was a white-gold rune. It is said to be a rune, but it is not a Ka-Kula sigil, it resembles a curved pin with a pattern resembling an eye in the center.

Fang Yu was sure that this thing was made of metal, but it was light and tough, and he could hardly feel the weight when he started it, it was like a kind of styrofoam, and he didn't know what it was, and he was trying to inject magic power, but he heard Virus's stern voice coming: "Don't move." ”

"It's the runes of the Sinsas Snake Men who use them to cast their powers and spells, similar to our Master Crystal," Virus replied, "but the Sinsas Snake Men are far more resistant to aether magic than we are, perhaps because of their dragon blood, they can almost directly cast spells, and if you don't want to die, you'd better not try it." ”

Fang Yu paused for a moment, and his heart screamed that it was dangerous, and the weakness of mortals was revealed at this time, some powerful magical items from ancient times could hardly be used directly, let alone those ancient spells.

Even the magical ornaments inherited by the spirits of Noumerin are only worn by a few mortals, and those that are more powerful are either lost to history or collected in museums for future generations.

"So what kind of rune is this?" He asked.

This time, Virus also shook his head: "The runes of the snake people are strange and varied, you may be able to stay and study them, or you will see something." She meant that she didn't know, but she would never say it herself.

He asked, but it was a pity that the queen of the costume actually used his hands to catch spiders, which was disgusting, and stopped talking to him.

Fang Yu was also speechless, but this was not a business, and the military people had no way to take this unruly queen.

It was only a small episode, and Fang Yu continued onwards into the temple hall, where the catastrophe of history finally came to fruition—the majestic hall had almost collapsed in half of the cataclysm, and a long crack had been made in the main wall, which was almost certainly not a new scar because the rock was covered in dust.

The structure of the temple is very stable, and the subsidence outside has not affected it for the time being, which shows how violent the earthquake was thousands of years ago, which not only tore Fenris from the continent of Talen, but also destroyed the ancient city with its own hands.

Fang Yu silently stared at the huge cracks in the wall, thinking that this was the normal state, the buildings outside that had been repaired by the Sinsas snake people still made people think that the ruins of this holy city did not sink into the ground, but were teleported here by divine power.

Of course, the ground was still shaking slightly—

Fang Yu walked forward slowly, not deliberately slowing down, but probing the surroundings with the clockwork goblin, and found that there was no one in the hall, and the night lizardmen did not seem to have arrived at this place. It looked like he was one step ahead—but it wasn't known if the lizardmen had taken a long detour or lost in the intricate corridors of the temple behind.

Or both.

Clockwork elves roamed the halls, and many of those who were watching the scene from the outside world were seeing the ruins of Sinsas for the first time, and they were almost fascinated by the ancient frescoes and statues.

Ambassador Liao also asked people to record this scene, although the rescue work is more urgent at the moment, these images are also precious materials - and it is very likely that they will sink into the deep sea and never see the light of day again, and it is also very important to preserve these images given the in-depth research of the history of Aitalia.

If it weren't for the urgency of the time, he would have even wanted Fang Yu to take more pictures of the hall, and the nocturnal lizard linguist beside him would be more like an ant on a hot pan - but he opened his mouth and knew that now was not the time to give his opinion.

Until a somewhat relenting voice came from the other side, it was the voice of the Silver Vislan Guild Master Dawn, who had already made contact with the Kaurin-Ishurian Artisan Craftsman's Association: "The Kaurin-Ishurian teleportation spell is ready-"

Everyone was stunned when they heard this.

Naturally, the movements of the natives were much slower than those of Stargate Harbor, and they did not have the vigilance of the military, and although the royal family and the craftsmen of Kaulin-Ihurian would give a death order, the preparation of this A3 strategic-level spell was still long overdue.

It's just that it's better to be late, and it's still better than not being able to do it.

"Mr. Char," Ambassador Liao's voice also came from Fang Yuan's communication channel, "The teleportation spell is ready, it is on the way to Fenris Island, you are ready to go and receive it!" ”

Fang Yu nodded.

He looked up ahead, beyond the main entrance of the collapsed hall, and in the distance darkness was a pillar of light blue light piercing through the rock formation, flashing three times in succession, perpendicular to his vision.

He almost subconsciously looked in the right direction, less than ten degrees to the southwest, and the distance was not too far.

Although the court warlocks of Kaulin and Ishurian are dragging their feet, they are much more powerful than the military can get the magicians, and the teleportation coordinates are extremely accurate.

And in the communication channel, there was a rare silence.

All that seemed to be left was the quiet breathing of people.

Everyone understood that from this moment on, the young man in front of him was truly cut off from all support - neither the military nor Kaulin-Ishurian could touch the underground here.

And the rest will be left to himself.

This sudden silence also affected everyone in front of the screen.

Whether it's in the Dragon's Corner Hall where the traveler rests, in the King's Square in Goland, in Crosswind, in Stargate Harbor, or even on Earth, everyone can't help but keep their mouths shut. People's eyes seemed to penetrate time and space, and they saw not only the square plover, but also this deep underground world, and even Fenris Island, which was shrouded in a sea of clouds.

The island seemed to be quiet, too.

A huge rift stretched into the center of Yunligang, through several bustling streets, all the way to the bell tower of the town hall there, and among the wreckage of the buildings, people seemed to have lost the courage to resist.

In the temple of Milera, opposite the square, the monks were praying reverently, but the sound of prayer could not even suppress the humming sound of the sea of clouds rising.

But instead of waves, it swept up the aetheric turbulence, and the layers of clouds that were divided like a tsunami, surging from the open sea to the city's port area.

Such a terrifying storm has not been seen for a thousand years, and below the clouds it broke away was a huge whirlpool that slowly unfolded and deepened, and the cantilevers of the whirlpool were like dark blue tentacles, dragging the entire harbor to sink slowly.

There is the abyssal sea, the place where all things are silent.

The people could not even scream in the midst of the shaking of the earth, for they were hoarse, and they watched as the rift spread forward to their feet. But like the patron of life, Milella, the goddess of fertility and healing, suddenly descended into the world.

A divine power broke through the sky, pierced through the clouds, and hung down into the center of the city of Cloud Harbor.

The monks opened their eyes in unison and looked up at the sky.

At that moment, the gaping crack stopped in the center of the square, and people watched the scene in disbelief.

Fenris Island was still, but only for a moment, and the waves of the open sea were approaching, as if the next moment, the power from beneath the abyssal sea would tear everything apart.

The bishop and the prefect watched in silence, at the silver sails that were being blown away by the storm outside the harbor, "The ship can't get out." The old man sighed: "We can't get out either, this is what we asked for, and the goddess has done her best......"

The bishop behind him could not say a word.

But only a faint, indistinct voice came from the teleportation crystal in the hall:

"This is the Anshun ship of the People's Republic of China Navy, and we are trying to pass through the storm zone-"

"Repeat, here is the Anshun ship of the People's Navy of the People's Republic of China...... We are trying to get through the storm zone, please ......"

"Don't give up hope ......"

in the underworld.

Fang Yu himself was silent for a moment.

The light blue beam reflected in his eyes, and he lowered his head and adjusted his gloves before looking up and walking out of the hall.

……