When the raging blizzard stopped, the battlefield was silent again. The original incomparably arrogant invaders staggered one by one, they were terrified, frightened, and the facial features on their faces had already been distorted together because of this, and there was no way to change them, because they had already been frozen into ice sculptures. Maybe they never imagined that their lives would end in this way, and maybe at the moment of death, they would regret what they had done in life, but it was too late, and everything was already a foregone conclusion.

And the Guardians' wide-eyed eyes, what happened? Is everything I see real? Maybe each of them has such a question in their hearts.

At this moment, several subtle imperceptible "clicks" sounded. Although the sound was small, Snow Boy was still keenly aware that it was the sound of ice sculptures beginning to shatter.

"No, it shouldn't be like this."

Although Snow Boy rarely uses such powerful spells, he still knows very well what the effect of this spell will be. Ice sculptures can shatter? That only says one thing: in the process of his justice, there are other powerful guys who sneak into his spells to interfere.

"Who is this person? What exactly does he want to do? ”

The Snow Boy didn't have time to think about these questions, and he rushed forward eagerly. Because he knew that it was not only the bodies of those people who were frozen in the Snow Annihilation Array, but also their souls. But now that the power of the ice has been broken by an external force, Snow Boy doesn't know what the result will be. If something happens, then they will never be able to reincarnate again. Although they are heinous and bad people in this life, Snow Boy can't watch them escape from reincarnation and lose their chance to be reborn.

However, the Snow Boy was still a step too slow. Before he could get closer, all the ice sculptures were shattered and disintegrated. Turned into crystal dust and disappeared between heaven and earth. But the Snow Boy could still feel that the soul fire of these people did not fly away, but was plundered by some mysterious force.

For some reason, Snow Boy suddenly thought of all the things that had happened during this time, and it seemed that everything had something to do with the mysterious man. No matter where he goes, he often runs into his schemes. I have encountered and known so many things so often. What about those you haven't encountered and don't know? The more Snow Boy thought about it, the colder it became.

"Maybe one day, we Snow Clan, I will have a life-and-death duel with him, right? Not for anything else, just because good and evil cannot be separated! Snow Boy thought secretly.

Perhaps witnessing the sacrifice of Dawa and her people, Snow Boy began to voluntarily take on some responsibilities. After all, there are too many ordinary people in this world who have no ability to change anything, and if capable people like themselves stand by and watch, then the world will be too sad.

Just as the Snow Boy pondered these distant things, the Great Elder led the remaining Guardians to him. Before Snow Boy could say anything, the elders and guardians knelt down in front of him, and the sound of plopping rang out. Although he had been mentally prepared for a similar situation, when it came to this time, Snow Boy still subconsciously wanted to avoid it. It's one thing to be respected, but he is really a little unaccustomed to being treated by so many people.

"You, you ......" Snow Boy was a little speechless for a while, not knowing what to say.

"The grace of the Holy Son to save his life is like re-creation, and he was deeply frightened of the sin of disrespect to the Holy Son before he was old, and he hoped that the Holy Son would punish him."

After the Great Elder finished speaking, he directly woke up with a five-body throw. It was really a five-body throw, and the Great Elder's entire body was lying on the ground at the Snow Boy's feet. The snow boy couldn't bear it anymore, so he hurriedly picked up the Great Elder, while also trying to beckon the other guardians to stand up as well. But he still underestimated the stubbornness of the Guardians, and no matter what he said and did, no one would stand up.

"Actually, I think you are misunderstood, I am not the Son you say I am or something. Really, so let's all get up and talk. "Snow Boy really doesn't like the current situation, it feels weird.

"Elder, what the hell is going on?"

It was Dawa who spoke, and she had just walked over with Tashi. She hadn't recovered from the shocking magic scene that Snow Boy had just used. As a result, she saw this scene, which made her fall into the fog cover of the clouds and mountains.

At this time, the Great Elder had been pulled up by the Snow Boy, and even so, he looked respectful and pious in the face of him. This made Snow Boy very helpless.

"Dawa, do you remember the frescoes in the temple above?" The Great Elder did not answer Dawa's question, but instead asked rhetorically.

"In the temple?"

Listening to the Great Elder's questioning, Dawa thought back to his efforts. Suddenly, her eyes lit up, and she looked at the Snow Boy carefully, and then at the Great Elder, with an excited expression.

"Could it be, is he ......?"

Before Dawa could finish asking, the Great Elder was already nodding his head there and said, "Yes, it's him. He is the Son of the Holy City, otherwise what else can explain why all this is so consistent with the description in the frescoes? ”

"Then I'm sorry to interrupt me, what the hell are you talking about?"

The Snow Boy couldn't help but interrupt Dawa and the Great Elder. He thought he could get some clues from their conversations, but now he realized that the more he listened to them, the more confused he became.

"What temples, frescoes; What kind of holy son is it? What the hell are they talking about, and what does it have to do with me? Snow Boy felt that his mind was a mess now, and he wanted to cut a few knives so that he could figure it out.

The Great Elder was there without losing his age, and he knew that the Snow Boy must be very confused in his mind now. I saw that he first instructed the guardians to clean up the battlefield, count and arrange the aftermath of the war dead. When everything was arranged, he said respectfully to the Snow Boy.

"Holy Son, please come with me."

Led by the Great Elder, Snow Boy and Dawa ascended to the top of the platform. Looking down from here, Snow Boy really got a taste of what it was like to stand on the shoulders of giants. The whole platform is square in shape, the size of three football fields, from the bottom to the top, a total of 30 floors, each with 99 steps, from the bottom to the top like a pyramid gradually shrinking, and it looks taller than the pyramid of Khufu.

When they came to the temple gate at the top of the high platform, the Snow Boy not only admired in his heart again.

Elegant porticoes, intricate carvings, lavish architecture, and everything that makes it hard to believe that this was once done by prehistoric civilizations. God must have made everything here! Although it has gone through a long time, the dust of history still cannot hide its glory and splendor.

The Great Elder continued on his way, passing through a vast stone monument with carvings of the sky, the sea, and many animals, which were so skillful and beautiful that they were dizzying.

And so they went all the way to the depths of the temple. There is a tall lintel, and in front of the door, the last and largest stone monument is erected. The Great Elder stopped in front of the stele and motioned for the Snow Boy to look up.

I saw that on the stone tablet, there was a figure carved with a gorgeous dress and a golden crown. He raised his hands in the air, and his mouth seemed to have words. And in front of him, a large area depicts another scene, which is a snow dancing in the sky and freezing for thousands of miles. And the man, like the king of this world, controls everything.

"How is that possible?"

This time it was the Snow Boy's turn to feel incredible, and the carving on the relief was very clear, and it was clearly a manifestation of magic. And all the details are portrayed very vividly, which is definitely not something that people can imagine out of thin air.

"Is that legend true? Was there really a prehistoric Gendaya civilization? And that civilized person really has powerful magic? The Snow Boy muttered.

"Yes, Gendaya is real, and it is very powerful. But like the waves of a river, countless civilizations have been born, prospered, and then disappeared throughout the history of the earth. In the end, tens of thousands of years ago, the division of the continent led to the demise of the Gendaya civilization, which is a pity. The Great Elder explained, his tone sighing.

"But every powerful civilization doesn't easily disappear without a trace. And this stele is an allegorical stele. The Great Elder touched a row of text-like symbols under the stone tablet and said. And this move also succeeded in attracting the Snow Boy's attention to those symbols.

"Is this the text? What do you say? Snow Boy asked curiously.

"Yes, these are ancient Gendaya texts. We don't know what these words are trying to convey, but our holy woman has prophesied; One day, the Son of Magic, with his magical powers, will come to the Holy City, and his arrival will be an opportunity to unravel the mysteries of these words. Eventually, tomorrow morning, we will find the descendants of the Gendaya civilization. At that time, the Holy City will once again usher in its glory. ”

As he said these words, the Great Elder looked at the Snow Boy with blazing eyes, his eyes full of hope, as if he had seen the glory of the rising Holy City at this moment.

"Me? Solve the mystery of the text? But I can't read any of these words! The snow boy scratched his head and said embarrassedly.

"Huh?"

The Great Elder couldn't help but be stunned after hearing this. In desperation, he pulled the snow boy and took another step forward, bent down, and almost put the faces of the two on the stone tablet.

"If you look closely, you really can't recognize it?" The Great Elder asked urgently.

"I really don't know a word, I don't know a word. That's why I said before, I'm not a holy son, you should be the wrong person. Snow Boy said with a sad face.

Quiet!

The Great Elder and the Snow Boy kept such a strange posture and looked at each other, motionless, and didn't know what to say, the atmosphere was very embarrassing for a while, very embarrassing!

Finally, the Great Elder straightened up first. "It can't be wrong, the prophecy of the victorious girl can't be wrong. You must be the Son, and it doesn't matter if you can't decipher the parable on the stele right now, because it doesn't say you can decipher it right away, does it? Take your time, take your time, it's okay, we've all waited for so long, don't care about waiting a little longer. You say yes, Dawa? ”

In response to the Great Elder's question, Dawa nodded his head in succession. But to Snow Boy's ears, the Great Elder seemed to be excusing himself.

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