Eramus's brow furrowed, the current situation is extremely unfavorable for the Middle-earth coalition army.

Butos walked to the gate of the Ancient Frost Palace and tried to open the entrance with the power of sorcery, but was stopped by Eramus.

"Don't do that, silly boy. Eramus said with an ugly face: "The seal of the Ancient Frost Palace is extremely terrifying, you better not think about shaking the seal thousands of years ago. ”

"But Master Erasmus, it's not the seal that seals the gate now than it was thousands of years ago. The voice of the Beastmaster Danuga suddenly came from behind Eramus.

Eramus and Butos looked at Danuga suspiciously, hoping to get some good news from the new Beastmaster.

Danuga looked back at the two of them affirmatively, and recited a prophecy in a serious tone: "Witchcraft is engraved, frost is sealed." If you go to the temple, you will go out in seven days. ”

"It's ...... Whose prophecy?" A hint of joy suddenly appeared in Eramus's eyes.

"This is a prophecy passed down by the Beastmaster. Danuga looked towards the gate of the Ancient Frost Palace: "Therefore, once the entrance to the Frost Palace is opened, it will remain open for seven days. But if they don't get out of it within seven days, the people who break into the palace will be frozen forever by the frost. ”

Eramus squinted his eyes towards the gate and whispered, "So...... This is the seal left by Yarusal. ”

Danuga didn't respond to Eramos, he just drew his bow and fired an arrow hard towards the center of the gate. The sound of arrows breaking through the air suddenly sounded. In the heavy snow that fell from the sky, a strong wind shot like a meteor towards the gate of the Ancient Frost Palace. Immediately after, a huge roar sounded, and patches of ice and snow suddenly fell from the ice cliffs around the Ancient Frost Cold Palace.

In a long and piercing "squeak", the gate of the Ancient Frost Palace was slowly opened, but no one outside the palace could see the appearance inside the palace, and everyone could only see a light blue halo covering the entrance.

Eramos looked inside the palace, and there seemed to be a magic coming out of it, which gave him an unprecedented longing in his soul. The old mage's eyes began to grow misty and dilated, but then Eramus forced his mind to settle again. Eramus admonished himself in his heart: "Don't be fooled! Old mage Eramos! Your spiritual power can overcome everything!"

Butos on the side saw Iramos's strange performance at the moment: "Are you okay?

Eramus frowned, "I'm fine, but I don't seem to be able to enter the Ancient Frost Palace. ”

"Why?" Butos was a little puzzled, knowing that the only person who could fight against Yarumar now was Eramus.

"I feel a force devouring my soul inside, and if I step through the gates of the Ancient Frost Palace, many things may change. Sweat droplets appeared on Ilamos's forehead.

It was hard for Butos to imagine what could make Iramós so nervous.

Eramus said solemnly to Butos: "There is a lot of danger in the palace. It's absolutely impossible for everyone to go in. ”

Butos nodded, now he understood his mission.

"Adventurer Butos, at this moment I have to admit that as an Imperial Mage, my selfishness is very heavy, even more than my concern for your safety. Eramus stared at Butos and said, "But I beg you to understand that my selfishness is selfishness for the Empire, for Middle-earth. Maybe in the eyes of others, it's a form of loyalty. But for you, Butos, everything I have done and arranged is too selfish. ”

"Please don't say that, Eramus. Butos was ready to enter the Ancient Frost Palace alone: "I hope our relationship is that of friends and comrades-in-arms. But it is by no means a relationship that is tied up by interests. I was born in Middle-earth, and it is my honor to serve the light of Middle-earth, and it is the honor of the Butos family. ”

Elven King Filas walked over slowly at this time and handed an elven sword to Butos: "This is the gratitude of the elven clan. ”

Butos took the sword and stroked the silver scabbard. Elven crafts are an absolute combination of gorgeous and practical. Butos slowly pulled out his long sword, only to see that the sword of this elven sword was emitting a faint halo.

"Once this sword belonged to an elven ranger, who, like you, was young but worthy of respect. Filas said slowly.

Butos put his sword back into its sheath and smiled, "Thank you, Lord Filasr. ”

The dwarven king Handa strode up to Butos, and said to Butos, "You know that...... We dwarves have always treated people with sincerity, and when you come back, we will invite you to drink the wine of the dwarves, the best wine in Middle-earth!"

Butos bowed slightly towards Handa and thanked him, "I understand, Dwarf King Handa. ”

After saying goodbye one by one, Butos walked slowly towards the entrance of the Ancient Frost Palace. Before stepping into the gate, Butos glanced back again, Ilamos's eyes were full of worry, the eyes of the elf king Filas were still mysterious, the expression of the broken hair elf Hilace was extremely serious, the dwarf king Handa was giving Butos courage with his expression, and the smile of the horseman king Pogusa was full of respect......

Butos silently said in his heart, "Wait for me to come back, Ashley." I will definitely be on time for my appointment. ”

Then, in a gently rippling ripple, Butos disappeared from the eyes of the coalition forces......

In a trance, Butos felt his body suddenly lighten.

When Butos opened his eyes again, he was already in the palace of the ancient frost.

Yet before Butos's eyes was darkness, endless darkness.

Suddenly, the "Tears of the Shark" became excited, and it began to shimmer like never before, and it emitted a lilac aura.

Butos took the "Tears of the Shark" out of his pocket and used it for lighting.

When Butos saw everything in the palace clearly, an unprecedented shock and amazement arose from the depths of Butos's soul.