The gray sky, the earth full of decay and decay, the endless skeleton soldiers...... This was the situation of the largely destroyed town of 'Bellst' on the third day after Weiselde's departure.

Although the location of the temple of Loshanda still emits a faint golden light, and there is still some stubborn resistance, it is basically ineffective against the invasion of the undead.

"There is no hope!"

Looking at the army of undead creatures swarming outside the temple, the 'beard' looked desperate: "If this continues, we won't be able to hold on for even a day!" ”

"Hold on."

The bearded companion comforted him with words he didn't believe in himself, saying, "Maybe reinforcements from Candle Castle are coming soon......

"There will be no reinforcements! If there were, reinforcements would have arrived! ”

"Anyway, we're going to make it to the end! To be alive is to have hope......"

"I hope so."

Just as the two of them were talking without saying a word, another wave of attacks by the skeleton army began.

……

Three days earlier, halfway through his journey to the 'Candle Castle', Wei Zede had noticed the great change that had befallen 'Bellst', and for this reason, he no longer cared about whether there would be any emergency, but quickly arrived and entered the 'Candle Castle', the destination of the trip, in the shortest possible time.

As soon as Wezel arrived at the fortress, which towered over a cliff of volcanic rock, the 'Candle Castle' was put on wartime alert, and he was almost unable to enter it.

The towers in the center of the castle are surrounded by beautiful gardens, and the inner city walls are covered with mystical runes; Surrounding the inner city walls are the visitors' dwellings, stables, barns, warehouses, hospitals, the temple of Ogmar, and the outer walls are thick.

After paying for two books, Secrets of the Crown Wars and The Book of Ike, Weizel was given access to the 'Great Library'.

"Adventurer, what do you want to learn?"

The head of the Great Library, a white-bearded Candlekeep Arcane scholar, kindly asked, "Based on the books provided, you can only stay here for two days. ”

"Two days?"

Wei Zede frowned and asked, "Is it only two days?" Is there a way to extend the time? ”

"Absolutely! However, according to the rules, first-time visitors are required to make a certain contribution to the 'Candle Keep', after which you can enjoy the benefits of the delay. ”

After a brief explanation, the Arcane Scholar continued, "Young adventurer, I suggest you seize the two days in front of you first. ”

"Thank you for your advice."

Weized nodded politely, and he said, "I wish I could systematically learn the Luscant language." ”

"Luscant language? Ancient Elves before the War of the Crown? ”

The Arcane Scholar looked at Wei Zede in surprise, "Are you going to be an archaeologist?" ”

Without waiting for Wei Zede to answer, the older arcane scholar waved his hand: "I won't ask for the specific reason, since you want to learn this language systematically...... Then you go to the right area on the third floor of the Great Library, where there are cross-references to commonly used texts. ”

"Hurry up, two days of hard work can only give you a preliminary understanding of the Luscant language."

"Thank you for your advice."

Wei Zede saluted again, and hurried into the large library.

Passing through the shelves filled with books of all kinds, Weizel walked up to the third floor of the Great Library and to the right area.

Smelling the special smell of books that filled the big library, Wei Zede could no longer control his 'book addiction' and plunged into the sea of books.

"Jondas, Ezedo, Netherrean...... Cormier, Giant, Elfish...... Dragon, Wood, Thomassen, Luskante? ”

"This is it!"

Using a movable ladder, Weizel pulled a book from the high bookshelf and eagerly flipped through it.

"Great! That's the language! ”

After only two pages, Weizel confirmed that the text was the symbol engraved on the mysterious metal plate he had obtained.

"Fortunately, after entering this mission scene, the system has automatically matched me with a common language, otherwise, I really have no way at all!"

Holding back his excitement, Wei Zede quickly memorized it through the text comparison table recorded in the book and through his powerful memory ability.

Nearly tens of thousands of commonly used words, Wei Zede only took half a day to fully grasp it, and the effect of his powerful memory was more intuitively reflected at this moment.

"Whew! Get! ”

Exhaling softly, the information recorded on the mysterious metal piece was finally deciphered by Wei Zede.

"Mysterious horns, sounds."

"Piercing and loud, above the sky."

"Lord of Tarot, Lord of Calamity."

"All things are one, so that they can wander."

When Weizel gently read out the poem-like text, a change of heart abruptly occurred.

The mysterious piece of metal placed in his arms suddenly vibrated violently, emitting a low 'buzz', and at the same time, the epic ring 'Tarot's Blessing' on the finger of Weized's left hand also emitted a faint light, and the inscription 'TAROT' engraved on it echoed the mysterious metal piece in the distance.

"It's ......"

The sudden turn of events was a surprise to Weizelde, but since it had happened, it could not be stopped.

In Weized's shocked gaze, the mysterious metal piece and the ring 'Tarot's Blessing' suspended in front of his chest out of thin air, and countless dense rays of light intertwined the two.

In just a few breaths, the intertwined rays of light suddenly expanded, enveloping Weized, forming a humanoid light cocoon that beat with his heart.

The changes that have occurred in Wei Zede are only aimed at himself, the 'Candle Castle' guarded by various powerful magic circles, and the 'Great Library' where the Arcane Scholar with extraordinary strength sits down, but he knows nothing about it.

In the cocoon of light, Wei Zede only felt as if he had entered a strange and strange space, and the 78 tarot cards that had been destroyed and disappeared appeared around his body, constantly spinning.

"TAROT?"

Looking at the incredible scene in his field of vision, Wei Zede, who was muttering to himself, couldn't help but stretch out his hands and wanted to touch these cards flying along some mysterious trajectory, and the moment he touched the tarot cards, a roar suddenly exploded.

The sacred and solemn, majestic and shocking rhythm sounded in Wei Zede's ears, echoing in this mysterious and strange space.

"Praise! Lord of Tarot ......"

"Praise! Calamity King ......"

"The blood of the emperor flows like a river, and the world drowns for it!"

"The bloodline has awakened, and the uncrowned king has returned in glory!"

PS: Lao Wei has arrived home, so let's send a chapter first. Thank you for your support!