With a familiar wave of spatial magic, Layton's figure reappeared in the dungeon hall, his feet firmly on this land, bringing him a long-lost comfort, the holy dragon heart in his heart was no longer oppressed by life, and gradually returned to normal, and the speed of blood circulation began to accelerate.

At this moment, in the dungeon hall, the whirring yin wind was blowing, and it was extremely bleak everywhere.

Layton had never believed in ghosts, but the experience of these days is still vivid. The dark warriors that only exist in legends, the dark necromancy rituals that can turn living humans into undead creatures, and the real world of the undead are really subverting previous perceptions. He couldn't help but wonder if he was still in the dream, after all, what was in front of him really couldn't be guessed with common sense.

How Layton wished it was just a dream, he had just had a long, real dream. When he woke up from the dream, the old man would still urge him to get up and go up the mountain to chop wood as usual.

But...... Layton can really feel that this is indeed a real world, and it hurts to pinch his arm hard, and there are red fingerprints. All of them told him that the legend had become a reality.

Layton felt the whining wind blowing in the air, and his fingers stroked the blackened dry tobacco stick, and his mood was a little low. A gust of wind blew, blowing his thoughts abruptly, a wry smile appeared on his face, he looked up over the big hole in the top of the hall, and looked at the full moon in the sky, it was still so beautiful, but his figure seemed so lonely.

He took a deep breath, followed the example of the old man, and put the dry tobacco stick on his waist and tied it preciously. Layton knew that now was not the time to shed tears of sorrow, since he was lucky to survive, for revenge, the tears had long since dried up on the day the old man died.

Gathering his mind again, he explored around.

On the dungeon hall, there are only the corpses of those dark warriors, although they have become undead, but their souls have long been devoured by the undead monument, and now they have all turned into a pile of dry ashes. Otherwise, if they are still alive, they may be in real danger. Not far away, near the altar of the bluestone platform, the ten black-robed mages were crushed by the claws of the purple-gold-haired giant beast, and their bodies turned into nothingness in the thunder and lightning, and there was nothing left.

Layton thought hatefully, "Although the Dark Warriors have been devoured by the Undead Monument, the mastermind behind the scenes, Ghostface Mask Man, is still alive. With my current strength, I can't take revenge yet, but I won't let him have a good time and destroy his lair. ”

Walked quickly to the altar of the bluestone platform, and was about to destroy this harmful altar. When I got closer, I suddenly felt a momentum that seemed to be ancient and vast, full of heavy feelings. Layton faced the altar, but it was as if he were facing an unclimbable mountain, oppressing him a little unable to breathe.

Layton thought to himself, "This altar seems to be not small, but it is just a dead thing, and it is a harmful thing, how can I keep it." ”

Then he shouted, "Hellfire Bomb." ”

From his palm, a bowl-sized green flame condensed.

"Boom!"

The smoke and dust cleared with a violent explosion, and Layton opened his eyes to see that the bluestone altar was unscathed by the explosion. He made him a little unbelieving, and shot a few more dark fire bombs at the altar of the bluestone platform.

As a result, no matter how many Hellfire Bombs Layton used, the Bluestone Altar did not move at all, leaving not a single trace, but because of the continuous use of Darkfire Bombs, he was tired enough to choke and sit on the ground panting.

At this moment, out of the corner of his eye, Layton suddenly caught a glimpse of a half-hidden door not far behind the altar of the bluestone platform, and some light emanated from it.

Curious, Layton walked over to find out, and just in case, he summoned the skeleton soldiers who had just been enslaved in the undead realm. A black mist appeared in front of him, and the cold aura seemed to be connected to the Nine Secluded Lands. I saw the pale skeleton soldier slowly coming out of it, as if he was not very comfortable with the lifeless place, he walked a little staggeringly, the bones rubbed against each other and made a grinding sound, and even the soul fire in his eye socket flickered intermittently.

Looking at the skeleton soldier's weak look, Layton couldn't control it skillfully.

There must be some way to solve this kind of problem, but it is not clear at the moment, after all, on the path of cultivation, unlike those students who have the guidance of their mentors, Layton became a dark mage by accident. For now, I can only control the skeleton soldiers to explore step by step in this way for the time being.

Leighton controlled the skeleton soldier from a distance and walked forward, gently pushing open the half-hidden door, but his body was very cautious and slowly retreated, as if he was ready to leave the skeleton soldier and run away.

After all, in the enemy's lair, who knows if there will be an enemy, with the level of Layton's beginner, it is estimated that it will not be enough to stuff his teeth.

Unfortunately, skeletons are controlled undead creatures and don't know what fear is. I saw that the skeleton soldier's face was expressionless, and a skeleton face indifferently pushed the door open, and a soft light emanated from the door, and the warm light was reflected on the skeleton soldier's skeleton. At that moment, the skeleton soldier seemed to no longer be the white skeleton, but like a holy bone that radiated brilliance, which made people want to get close.

Seeing this, Layton steadied himself and nervously controlled the skeleton soldiers to walk in. And he was still hiding under the altar of the bluestone platform, quietly waiting and guarding.

After a long while, there was not anything he expected to happen inside the door, but only the "creaking" sound of bones rubbing against the ground from the feet of the skeleton soldiers.

Layton shouted uneasily, "Is there anyone?"

Then, lie on the edge of the bluestone platform and prick up your ears to listen. The surroundings were quiet, and all that responded to him was the cold wind howling.

When he found it safe, he boldly approached the door slowly, poking his head in. This look surprised him, his eyes were round, and his heart couldn't help beating.

Following his gaze, he found that it was a stone chamber, and inside was an amber jade stone platform, on which were placed a square jade jade box and a long wooden box made of gold wire wood.

Next to the amber jade platform, there are ten treasure chests made of gold, reflecting a golden light, which is filled with countless star spirit coins, emitting a star-like light, gold and star color echo each other, illuminating the whole room, shaking Layton's eyes are a little swaying, it is very beautiful.

Star Spirit Coin is a common currency among magicians on the Holy Dragon Continent, named because it contains a trace of star power, originating from the ancient era of the Holy King.

In ancient times, the human race was weak in physique, living under the hundred tribes, and often fell into the mouth of the beast. After that, the twelve holy kings of the human race appeared in the sky, and they worked together to create a star magic system suitable for the cultivation of the human race, and since then they have led the human race to overcome all kinds of difficulties, rise in the Holy Dragon Continent, and finally compete for the hundred races and become the new master of the Holy Dragon Continent.

In order to express the great achievements made by the holy kings of the human race, the four empires specially created Star Spirit Coins to commemorate, so the Star Spirit Coins slowly evolved into a trading currency between magicians and circulated throughout the continent.

Although the Star Spirit Coins minted by the four empires all have the same appearance, they all contain a special secret method of minting the coat of arms that symbolize the country, and it is difficult for ordinary people to distinguish them unless they are detected with a unique method.

However, it is well known what the coat of arms of each empire was in its respective country.

The Star Spirit Coin minted by the Star Empire will evolve into bright stars in the night sky under the power of the stars.

The Xiyan Empire was founded on the Burning World Spark, and the Star Spirit Coins they minted were often accompanied by the vision of the Burning World Spark in the sky.

The Northern Beast Empire admires the beast of the starry sky even more, and the power of the stars in the Star Spirit Coin will turn into an untamed starry sky beast.

The national emblem of the Nanli Empire symbolizes a magnificent glass galaxy, and the star spirit coin is integrated into the glass galaxy that pierces the sky.

At this time, Layton noticed a wolf emblem engraved on each of the ten gold chests, and when he looked closer, he saw that it looked like an ice wolf running and galloping.

Looking at this ice wolf logo pattern, Layton seemed to sense something and thought for it.