Chapter 569: True and False Cranvo (3)
Alchemy can achieve everything except alchemy.
Having previously obtained a lot of rare magic materials in Leolek's Crowned Tomb, Yang Hai can already start trying to unlock some very powerful ritual magic, and the Dark Vault Dweller of his own class is no longer useful in the current environment and recent adventures - because his teammates are more powerful than the other, the defense is blessed by Visconti, and the attack abilities of Kakulucia and Blake are more explosive than the other, and he has become a scout and tactician in the team, occasionally playing the role of a sharp knife and assassin, But it's no longer the main DPS.
Endless monsters have broken through the earth, and in the ancient and mysterious land of the underworld, I don't know how many secrets are buried. The land of the underworld is not the same as the main material plane, and although the white bones here do not have autonomous consciousness, their power is nourished by the River Styx. The longer the bones are buried, the stronger the monster will become.
At first, all that comes out is ordinary carrion and dry bones, and then more and more powerful beings will awaken.
If there was a war between the gods, the kingdom of Cranvo would have been the last to be contributed, as the defense here did not rely solely on the Heroic Warriors, and the eternal flow of the River Styx was the true power of the world.
At first, the three of them were very relaxed, even talking and laughing, but when Blake slashed at the rotting corpse with a spear, making a harsh sound like metal grinding, the battle gradually became anxious.
Yang Hai ignored the hard fight of his teammates, if they used a normal way, they would never be able to escape, and the endless sea of corpses and bones would completely engulf them.
There weren't many beings who could fight against Styx, and he needed to borrow something from an even older being.
He sat cross-legged, intently inscribed the stone slab of the ritual, and every line could not be wrong, and if it did, all the work would be lost, and if it fell in a place like the underworld, the roaring river Styx would instantly take away their souls. This may mean the deletion of the number and retraining, or the beginning of a new series of hidden missions, Yang Hai does not know what will happen, but he does not want to take risks, especially with his teammates and himself.
Yang Hai's composure also suppressed the anxiety in the hearts of several teammates, and gradually, Blake was beaten back by the monsters on the periphery - his blood volume couldn't keep up.
The pressure on the besieging monsters is increasing, and the ranged class can pull the card to output from a distance, while he must be hand-to-hand. It's not that you can't cut monsters, but you can't accept the damage caused by monsters.
The AOE of the big boss is very explosive, the skills are over, the monsters are falling in pieces, and they are safe for the time being; But as time goes by, the big boss gradually can't stop these terrifying creatures-
And the rifted ground kept burrowing even more terrifying creatures.
Yang Hai's movements were fast. The monster's HP gradually increased, and at the moment when one of Kakulucia's skills failed to kill a wave of monsters, Yang Hai's ritual magic was also completed.
The ritual slab evaporated into the void, and where it evaporated, a bronze-colored crack flashed.
Yang Hai seized this moment and reached out to grab a handful from the crack.
He stole a grain of sand from the hourglass, a much bigger grain than the one he had used to trap Kakuluchiaβa much larger one.
"Let's go!" Yang Hai said loudly.
With the strange fluctuations emitted by the sands of time, the surrounding monsters all stopped moving, as if time had stopped.
Not only did the monster's movements stop, but Yang Hai's three teammates also stopped.
The fluctuations of the universal pocket watch covered his whole body, making Yang Hai immune to the power of the sands of time.
He transformed the Master Key into a chariot, raced three teammates who were completely immobile and could only type frantically in the team channel, and endured the slow penalty of overload, and drove unhurriedly along the River Styx towards the Temple of Death.
Whether it was the Heroic Warriors flying through the sky, or the mighty skeletons that had been dormant underground for countless years, they could no longer stop him.
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"Wow! That's cool! Blake couldn't move, so he had to frantically intercede in the team chat channel: "But why didn't you use this trick at first, we still have to fight to the death." β
"I was going to open the sand of time directly in the Temple of Death to save people." Yang Hai didn't need to type in the team channel, and said directly: "If Cranvo is not there, the other holy warriors and divine protectors will not be able to resist my spells." When the time comes, we will snatch the soul of the dead eye and leave immediately. β
"Do you have any limits to this magic?" VISCONTI'S EYES LIT UP, POSEIDON'S MAGIC IS TOO POWERFUL, THIS IS NOT THE TIME STOP OF THOSE FAKE CARDS USED BY LEGENDARY MAGES, BUT ALSO SUBJECT TO MANY RESTRICTIONS, THIS IS THE REAL TIME STOP! No matter what the other party is, as long as he is waiting for his divine power, he can't fight at all, so he can only stay obediently.
"Yes," Yang Hai said, "because time disappears, so the material properties also disappear, that is, the life of time that is stopped by the sands of time will not be harmed, nor will it be changed." In addition, this magic can't be used often, the materials are not easy to find, and I don't have much in my hands, so I use it less than once. β
"Oh......" Visconti typed with great regret, "that's not very convenient." β
In the previous Dark Regions, he was still pitted by many NPCs, and some places were not really able to break through, if there were no restrictions on the use of POSEIDON magic, he could go to several forbidden places in the Dark Regions with POSEIDON to do bad things.
Now it seems that this powerful spell must be used on the blade.
For example, they are now able to pass through the underworld unimpeded.
Although Cakulucia is already a master, he still lacks a concept of the operation of the game, Blake is a pure talent player, but Visconti is different, his vision is very vicious, he deeply understands the incredibleness of what POSEIDON is doing today, if you rely on ordinary players, even if you reach level 100, FARM is equipped close to graduation, and then such a player organizes 100 groups of 40 people, and enters the underworld, it will probably still be completely wiped out, They would never be able to do what they are today.
POSEIDON IS SO DIAO!
They were discussing the dangers they might encounter for a while, mainly Yang Hai was talking, his teammates were listening, for an unknowable place like the underworld, Yang Hai's information was obviously much more detailed than that of normal players. Around the River Styx, the Sands of Time can solve a lot of trouble, but if you want to rely on this to make it all the way, it is impossible, and they will inevitably have a fierce battle for a while.