Volume 6: Princess Tannick Chapter 098 Shelvda, the focus of Ascension

On one side, a man wearing a yellow-brown wool shawl and a black and white totem tattoo on his face folded his hands, lying on the stone table and kowtowing, silently chanting a spell that he couldn't hear clearly, and then picked up the rolling object on the ground and put it on his head. Through the dim light of the rattling tallow lamp, the object on the man's head turned out to be a crystal skull the size of a fingernail. The miniature version of the crystal skeleton emitted a bright light, and it sank into the man's forehead, and the man wiped the remaining blood on his forehead with his hand, and kowtowed to the black stone table, muttering a spell in his mouth, and strangely, this time he heard it very clearly.

My beloved great master, I am your humble slave. Your voice resounded through the mountains, and your power stirred the earth. You are the only god in the world, and any enemy who dares to question you will be destroyed by us! No power can match your divine might!

Snow Dash Sara Sadari, Brake Maranio! Thy light, my great master, will come, and your most loyal servants will die for your coming and fight for thy reign! My greatest master, you will surely come down to our little land, where the creatures of this barren land need your guidance and salvation!

Laco Cuda Tinho, Camus Ka Tate! My great host! Your radiance will illuminate the temple! You are the sunshine of the last days! Use your unrivaled sharps to pierce through the walls of space! Spear of Darkness in your left hand, Shield of Wind and Dust in your right hand, use your senseless courage to light the hope of your lowest servant!

Snow Dash Sara Sadari, Brake Maranio! Laco Cuda Tinho, Camus Ka Tate!

After the man finished speaking, he put down countless energy stones in front of the seven-pointed star summoning array in front of the stone table. Stretching out his right hand, he picked up the crystal dagger on the stone seat and stabbed it at Xinzang.

The man glared at his leg in pain, blood flowing down the summoning array. The power stone next to the summoning array roared, the mountain shook, and a bottomless cave appeared, reaching the underground magma. The man who was close to death rolled down from the summoning array and fell into the magma, and the man who was on the verge of death rolled in the magma, wailing in pain, and the miserable sound echoed in the cavern, and after a long time, the man stopped struggling.

The body of a crystal skeleton floated in the magma, the crystal skeleton greedily sucked the man's flesh, the man's body quickly turned into a shriveled skeleton, the skin was burned by the magma, and the bones turned into a wisp of smoke, until finally only one crystal skeleton was left floating and shaking in the magma. The crystal skeleton opened its mouth wide and sucked the red magma, the crystal-colored skull smoke surrounded, the smoke grew bigger and bigger, and finally turned into flames, and the crystal skeleton rolled happily and gradually fell into a dream.

Between Virgo and Ursa Major, there is a planet covered in red spots, and the amber planet has uniformly sized black spots that smell dreamy in the sun. However, it is exposed to the sun every day, all year round. The midday sun scorched the star-shaped sand on the planet's surface, and the ancient lakes of uniform size in the distance.

No matter how cruel nature is, the huge tidal craters of the ancient lakes are exposed to the scorching sun layer by layer, and the never-ending waves of heat seem to be unable to shake life.

A lone human being is emerging from this scorching tidal crater in silent thought, her companions looking at her with admiration and even fanatical gaze. On this scorching planet, each surviving race has its own physical characteristics that allow them to adapt to this brutal environment.

The lives that survived, regardless of their relationship, on this day, all other races, had only one thing to think of this human with a crystal head, and that was respect. Estini, the mighty huntress, is as determined, cold, and ruthless as the eternal sun high in the sky. This will was with her now, and even if there were signs that everything seemed to be failing, that the mission was not complete, even if his companion had given up his faith, she would hold on until the end of her life.

No one will give up their interests easily. In order to accomplish this obligatory task, these natives exploited and oppressed their tribes with high efficiency, and practiced shrewd and oppressive iron-fisted diplomacy with the outside world.

The midday sun hung high in the sky, scorching the desert beyond the Great Tide Crater, and it silently watched the army gathered on the surface of the Great Tide Crater. Relentless waves of heat came in waves, as if they wanted to completely crush this huge army, but they did not waver.

A contemplative crystal-skeletal human stood in the middle of the entire legion, her companions looking at her with respect, and in some cases even in adoration. The rest of the legion (soldiers from all corners of the world, of all races) looked at her with their own attitudes. After all, the conflict between the Crystal Skeleton Humans and other natives over resources has been going on for a long, long time.

Regardless of faction or race, all those who came to the battle naturally and unanimously had a heartfelt respect for this skeleton human. Estini is like the red sun in the sky - ruthless, fearless and unshakable. It is these qualities in her that have sustained her through the past few months, giving her enough strength to fight against the loss that lies deep in her soul, the weight that has accumulated on her shoulders, and the decadence and abandonment of her companions.

Coercion, subterfuge, and even violence beyond the general boundary, all in order to accomplish this mission. And all of this has been recast nine hundred years later, in the form of a crystal scepter that Estini held tightly in his hand.

Everything goes to zero, and all the hard work is back to square one, back to here, back to Tannic, back to the Great Portal of the Tidal Crater. Nine hundred years ago, it was here that the Crystal Scepter was shattered to pieces.

Estini looked up at the sky, and she could still recall the time when the sun had obscured the winter and the craters were still gushing water; At that time, the Virgo astrologers and the Ursa Major Zerg were like a tidal wave and the Snowstar Legion, and at that moment, all hope was dashed in the face of absolute power. Fierce fighting, scorching climate, scorching waves, almost no one survived those horrible months, only she did, she waited until the remnants of the sacred tidal puddle rose to the tide. It was the moment when the remaining tide saved their lives, and they were lucky enough to survive the battle of the tides.