Chapter 57: The Tomb of the Nameless Tyrant
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"Crunch ......"
Walking in the wasteland, if you are not careful, you will step on rotten branches and animal bones, making a crisp sound.
"Ga ......"
"Ga ......"
A flock of black crows with scarlet eyes, flapping their wings, swirled around forty yards from the embers, making a high-pitched quarry that seemed to sing curses.
The flames burned away the black mist that filled the sky, and a large group of tombs came into view.
A huge red bat, hanging upside down from a branch of a dead tree.
The broken bones scattered wantonly vaguely formed the shape of a skeleton man.
Clusters of ghostly fires, silently swirling and spreading, sometimes flying into the dark sky, sometimes around the cross-tombstones overgrown with withered grass, and sometimes falling on the metal coffins engraved with arcane runes.
"System Prompt: You are now the Tomb of the Nameless Tyrant."
Ember raised his head and swallowed a bottle of high-grade invisibility potion, also crushed a shadow stone, and cautiously walked into the tombs, the tomb of the nameless tyrant is a level 60 map, and any monster has the strength to kill embers in seconds.
Walking into the tombs, all of a sudden, the dead air that filled the entire space surged towards Ember, wrapping him firmly, and Ember drank a bottle of high-grade evil dispel potion in a hurry to avoid the reduction of all attributes.
Standing in the middle of the metal coffin and the cross tombstone, Ember's heart uncontrollably accelerated, because the words and engravings outlined on them were all traces of the 'Baroque civilization' that once dominated the entire Glory 6 during the Niya civilization period, and their traces are rarely recorded even in the current Baysende Empire, as long as the embers are successfully read, there is no doubt that they will become a university scholar.
But.
The words on the cross tombstones and metal coffins are composed of many different languages of the Baroque civilization and many different ages, and it is no less difficult to read them fully than to have Ember slaughter and kill a legendary monster now.
With a snoop in his heart, Ember crept towards the heart of the Tomb of the Nameless Tyrant.
There, there is a huge coffin one yard five high and four yards long, which is very eye-catching, and there are many carvings and words engraved on it, so that you can see its extraordinary features at a glance.
The coffin was empty all around, and there was no sign of a monster.
Reaching for the huge coffin, Ember reached out and touched the cross tombstone standing two yards in front of it, the tombstone was carved with words that exuded the vicissitudes of antiquity, and it was uneven to the touch.
"Boom! ——”
Pressing lightly on a protruding point, suddenly there was a sound of metal striking, and the metal coffin actually began to move slowly, revealing a mottled staircase covered with dust and cobwebs, and at the moment when the coffin moved, the skeletons and bat monsters of the entire tomb group all woke up, and used wildly in the direction of the embers, and the sharp and piercing cries sounded one after another.
Ember hurriedly lowered his head and burrowed into it.
The moment Ember landed on the steps, the metal coffin slammed shut, and the sound of popping bang sounded, and all the bat monsters that flew by fell to the ground with their heads broken and bleeding, and the blood stained the coffin red, making it look even more mysterious and eerie.
The mottled steps slope downward, and the darkness cannot be seen.
"Poof......
The tip of the staff, flames swirling up, illuminated the underground steps, and on both sides of the one-yard-wide passage, there were dense words and inscriptions, which always touched the embers' hearts.
One day he learned the language of the Barak civilization, and he would definitely come and read them all.
After walking down the stairs for a full five minutes, a light finally shone in, a conspicuous red, and the sound of a river could be faintly heard in the heat of the boiling heat.
A moment later, Ember walked to the end of the steps, and the world beyond the end suddenly opened up.
"Boom la la ......"
"Poof! ——”
At the entrance to the underground staircase, about two yards high, was a raging river of magma, the surface of the river was full of boiling magma, and the waves crashed into the dark rock below the river one after another, and the flames scattered in all directions, and the river of magma rushed towards the distant red mist.
This magnificent scene made Ember lose his mind slightly, but he quickly recovered.
Look to the other side of the river.
A huge expanse of 6 land, quietly located on the opposite bank of the river of magma, and between the embers, separated by a river of magma fifty yards, to reach the other bank, the only way to reach the other side is to swim freely.
The player in the true graveyard of the Tomb of the Nameless Tyrant in the previous life was a shield warrior, and the warrior player naturally couldn't fly until he didn't have a mount, but he found the Molten Ring in a different way.
The effect of the Molten Ring is that the wielder is immune to magma for three minutes, but only naturally occurring lava, which may seem like a bit of a frustration, but it is necessary to complete certain quests and special upgrades.
"Poof! ——”
Jumping into the magma river, a faint red light suddenly emanated from Ember's body, firmly canceling out the magma, but the huge impact was unavoidable, and because it was a magma river, the special effect of the heart of the deep sea was difficult to wield.
Ember has a way, though.
As he swung his staff, a series of impactful spells exploded behind him, and the surging magma instantly pushed the embers to the other side of the river.
The distance of fifty yards is far and far, and it is also close to it.
Fueled by the demolition technique, it only took Ember twenty seconds to successfully land on the shore.
"System prompt: You have the tomb of Barak the Tyrant."
After walking around the shore for about half an hour, Ember came to a huge flat land that sat between the mountains, as if it had been artificially created by life to pull out the peaks.
On the flat ground was a sergeant in black forbidden armor, all of whom knelt on one knee and looked due north.
The place where the embers stood was due south.
A path twenty yards wide began and ended in a fog, flanked by a black stone pillar twenty yards high that crept on top of a monstrous and roaring monster every ten yards.
To the left of the starting point, there is a huge stone with a book turning pages in the wind.
Ember walked up and read it, and successfully learned the common language of Barak, the most common language of the Barak civilization, and after learning the common language of Barak, Ember was finally able to recognize some of the words on the stone pillars on both sides of the road, all of which told the story of the tyrant Barak during his lifetime.
The life of the tyrant Barak is a legend within a legend, successfully unifying the glory of the big 6, defeating humans, elves, dragons, dwarves and many other races, dominating the big 6 for hundreds of years.
Although it eventually collapsed with the fall of Barak, it is still an indelible and brilliant civilization.
In addition to some of Barak's memorabilia, there are a few anecdotes that are of little use to Ember's repertoire, but not entirely absent, and may be of great use when we return to Pizog's main city.
After walking along the road for half an hour, I finally reached the end.
On the stone pillar of the two dragons and phoenixes, there is a scene of the fierce battle between the tyrant Barak and a god with a black giant sword, although the tyrant Barak was finally defeated and died, he cut off a corner of the god's helmet and turned into countless streams of light scattered all over the glory of the Great 6.
They were called 'God's Metals' by later generations, and they were the target of this ember.
It not only has the slightest power of God, but also contains the knowledge of God,—— which is also one of the bases for the title of Ember Sprint University.
Piercing the fog again, a dark and hideous throne loomed, and a huge figure sat on the throne, directly below it were ninety-nine steps, and at the corner of the steps, a golden light was glittering.
That golden light is the metal of the gods.
Ember couldn't help but feel his blood boil at the thought of the feats accomplished by the player who held God's Metal in his previous life, but the more he got to this point, the more careful he became, after all,—— this was the graveyard of a generation of tyrants.
When the embers went deep into the tomb of the tyrant Barak, the outside world, with the guidance of their predecessors, players successfully changed careers one after another, and wisps of mage warriors, priests, thieves, and players emerged, becoming the absolute main force of the current major guild forces, and all kinds of obstacles and tasks before the transfer were bulldozed.
The gap between players who have not been transferred and those who have not been transferred is too big.
The emergence of class transfer players has caused a sensation in the entire Baysende Empire, in which the exclusive representatives of various professions are also well known to the public, such as the mage rune of spells, the priest rune of the priest, and the world mark belonging to the communicator, the warrior medal of the warrior and so on.
They, like mage runes, are condensed by a special method.
Bronze, Silver, Gold, Dark Gold, Sub-Legend, Legendary, Legendary.
At present, the vast majority of players are bronze-level runes and silver-level runes, which belong to the level of the whistling windmill, the fool's elegy, and the negative sword asking the sky.
As for the gold-level runes, they have not yet appeared.
Gold level or above, not to mention.
Although there are no gold runes and above, players are speculating that there must be many confident players attacking gold runes right now, and the possibility of embers is very high.
Chasing the wind and shadows, the sword stabbed the two of them, and they were also listed on the list.
In addition, there are many advanced players who are not willing to be left behind.
Players don't know when they will be able to successfully change classes, but one thing they are sure of is that there will be a group of people who will be discouraged by repeated failures, dragged down by a long time, and finally lost to everyone......
And there is a group of people, who will surely soar into the sky and become a blockbuster!
Whether the embers belong to the former or the latter, players are waiting to see.