Chapter 338 Ruins

Mixed with such a huge amount of energy, Morey couldn't clearly discern the power, so he made a bold decision to force Heras to use that power himself.

Although he doesn't know how Heras's hole cards work, Morey is sure of one thing, even Heras, who is not comparable to himself, will never be able to control this energy on his own.

And what I have to do is to find the stream I am familiar with in this big river that flows freely.

Heras's killer plan seemed to have reached the final step, his left hand flipped over, his right hand held the wrist of his left hand and pointed the back of his left hand at Morey, and then shouted, "Duh! ”

A deep black hole appeared on the back of Heras's hand, and before Morey could react, he sucked Morey into the black hole with himself.

Looking at the empty ring, the referee and the audience looked at each other.

What's going on?

Inside the box.

"Galen Aiqing, what's going on?!"

Listening to Duke's majestic inquiry, Galen. Miss smiled bitterly in her heart, but when she raised her head, she looked confident.

"Your Majesty, please don't worry, it's just an alternative version of the duel space!"

"My son Heras was just afraid of interference around him, so he pulled that Baron Morey into a separate space for a duel, hehe, it just looked a little dangerous when it was launched."

"I would like to swear that the battle between the two sides is fair with the honor of the Missnay family, and I am willing to let Heras be tested by the organizing committee, and if there is even the slightest lie, Heras can be directly judged to be defeated and expelled from the competition!"

Duke listened but was noncommittal, just took a deep look at Galen, and said leisurely:

"Morey is the commander-in-chief of my Holy Spear Kingdom's Far East Army, I want you to know what you're doing!"

"Of course, Your Majesty!"

Galen replied with a smile, but in his heart he had already drenched the blood of the dog that Heras had scolded.

"Wait, we must contact that rebel, so that he must save that Morey's life!"

The head of the Missner family thought to himself.

......

When Morey came to his senses, he found himself in a magical and desolate place.

There are some astral planes here, there are broken and floating earth everywhere, but the floating rubble there on his left hand side is extremely dense, like an asteroid belt in his previous life, he doesn't know what to do anyway, so it is better to act according to his instincts first.

Maybe he'll be able to find the answer he's looking for in the floating rubble.

Rumble!

Looking at the huge sculpture wreckage that smashed the rubble he had just landed on, Morey couldn't help but feel a little afraid.

He originally thought that these floating stones were fixed, but who would have expected that after he had just jumped on a flying stone, these floating stones, which were originally only slightly floating, flew around like an enraged hornet.

The floating stone that he landed on just now was smashed by a sculpture wreckage the size of a town.

Although the remains of the sculpture are very weathered, some patterns of clothing can still be seen, Morey had heard that a lost civilization had carved the entire mountain into a sculpture, and Morey had only treated it as a story before, because now the tallest sculpture in the world of Becky was no more than a sculpture of the Lord of the Dawn who was 200 feet tall on the top of the Holy Mountain of Dawn.

But when he saw the wreckage, which he didn't know if it was his shoulder or waist, he had a slight suspicion of his own thoughts.

Although the sculpture of the Lord of the Dawn is carved from precious magical materials, and it has three aura abilities of [Purification], [Healing], and [Protection], which is not comparable to this kind of sculpture carved from rough mountain stones, but if it is the height of the light wheel, the statue of the Dawn God that can accommodate the incarnation of the Lord of the Dawn is not even worthy of lifting shoes for this unknown sculpture.

Looking at the rough lines, a sense of wildness came to my face.

Morey vaguely seemed to have turned into a barbarian wrapped in animal skins, shouting a roar of unknown meaning, and then stabbed the stone spear in his hand at the giant beast in front of him.

At the cost of an arm, Morey managed to defeat his opponent, and after carrying the giant elephant-like prey, he walked back to his tribe in the valley.

There were many people who simply tied a vine to the top of the cliff, and just hung it down from the cliff, tinkling and banging on the cliff, and Morey was a little curious, and his pace quickened, wanting to get closer to the cliff.

Rumble!

A loud bang suddenly woke up Morey, who was immersed in the consciousness of the sculpture.

It turned out that two flying stones of the same size collided together, and a loud bang exploded.

Morey was a little apprehensive, this sculpture was so powerful that it didn't need to be actively guided, just the consciousness signals that some historical fragments inadvertently left on it were enough to bring Morey into its story.

Morey couldn't imagine what it would be like if it were in good condition, probably no worse than the effect of the gods descending to earth!

Gathering his mood, Morey set off again.

In fact, with the analysis of the blood moon, Morey can accurately dodge before hitting the flying rock.

It's just that the more you go inward, the more obvious the traces of this artificiality become.

Tall stone columns, flat iron tiles, and collapsed palaces all give Morey a sense of exploring a lost civilization.

Although this excavation would be very fascinating, Morey forcibly suppressed the urge to open the ruins of the palace to see what was underneath, and slowly closed his eyes, carefully feeling the power of his own.

I don't know how long it took, just when Morey's joints and muscles were about to stiffen, Morey finally recaptured the force that had drawn him here.

"There it is!"

After climbing over several huge flying rocks in quick succession, Morey finally found his target.

It was only when he saw that thing that he was stunned, and after a long time, he swallowed his dry Adam's apple and said with difficulty:

"That's not true, is it?!"

In front of Morey's eyes, the remains of a huge stone tower with only one pedestal left in front of him crashed into his eyes so brutally.

Let's put it this way, the White Tower, which the Holy Spear Kingdom is proud of, is not even as high as the pedestal of the human family, and as for the area of land, it is far away from the White Tower. Morey even wondered if throwing the City of Holy Spears over would not fill the space occupied by the pedestal.

"I've been waiting for you here for a long time, Baron Morey!"

Just when Morey was startled, a figure appeared beside Morey, it was Viscount Heras, who had disappeared since entering this mysterious space.

It's just that Viscount Heras at this time feels a little more vicissitudes than the young master of the Missnai family he saw before, and some fine wrinkles have begun to appear on his young face.