Chapter 273: Sorayan's Afterimage
The shijie of the black star, like the ancient god shijie, has two moons in the sky, and tonight they rise again, and now, they are hanging in the night sky, illuminating the stars with the silver-white moonlight.
Under this soft moonlight, the peaks of the purple ridges adorn them. During the day, the sunlight casts a pink glow on the peaks, and at night, they become tall, lonely ghosts, like Chen Feng walking on them.
At the foot of the western side of the mountain range is the tribe of the Forgotten, covered in oak and satin wood, which stretches from the hilly terrain to the sea. To the east, there is a vast purple swamp. A swampy mountain area full of streams and rivers. It is full of abandoned abodes and lurking dangers.
To the east is the territory of the Black Star Emperor, the territory occupied by the Villars tribe for 8 years, and it is also the place where Chen Feng goes.
A dark shadow passed over the moon, a terrifying, icy black shadow like a crow, flying towards a place on the east side of the mountain range. It was the most secluded place in the entire purple ridge, a circular valley.
It may be a memory of an ancient earth crash, or the traces of an explosion in the earth's crust. The erosion of time has made the edges of this crater jagged, and many new peaks have been born here. The geography of this place is something that cannot be grown by the ancient tree species of Blackstar. Therefore, all that is covered with wild grass and vines is this barren mountain.
In the center of these hills, there is a bare pinnacle that stands out like the head of a bald human. In fact, the road leading to the peak is very steep, and the summit is very flat, and the whole peak is shaped like a human head.
Audulan's memories tell Chen Feng that the mountain is mentioned in the decades since the Forgotten Rebels tribe migrated here, but few have had the courage to mention its owner.
The few authors who wrote about it were either incredibly powerful or fledgling and ignorant. Ulduran once praised the mountain because he was a fledgling.
At the top of this mountain's flat peak, there stands an ancient tower, made of blue-black lightning and fine iron, which can be said to be a relic of the Star Spirit Clan.
Reaching into the sky, taller than all the surrounding mountains, this giant man-made object looks like a lighthouse in the moonlight. At the base of the tower is a shield area of lightning, inside which is an arsenal under construction, among other things. There's also a furnace and a master center, and the height can't be compared to the tower—in fact, the tower stands out from everything, including the mountains here.
"This is it." The corners of Chen Feng's mouth overflowed with a sneer: "The Black Star Emperor's battle fortress - Sorayan Temple. ”
This place was once known as Sorayan. Follow the Villar tribe as they land on the Black Star, a mobile battle fortress that is full of life. But everywhere Solayan passed, it was in ruins.
Chen Feng saw the yellow tribal emblem on Sorayan at a glance, the Star Spirit Clan had a tribal war in the 'Eternal Tribulation' era, that is, at that time, there were clan emblems between tribes that could distinguish identities.
Chen Feng's soul gene is Tassadar, who belongs to the Akilae tribe. The tribal coat of arms is green, and the Dark Templar Zeratul belongs to the Nerazim tribe, and the tribal coat of arms is emerald green.
The yellow tribal emblem itself is hard to find within the Star Spirit Clan, and may have appeared in the 'Eternal Havoc'. But for Chen Feng, this represents a kind of mystery, but also a kind of unknown.
It's strange here, though all the buildings make the sound of electric currents colliding. But not a single living creature came into view.
The castle was silent, but that didn't mean it wasn't moving. Embraced by the night, silent images float in and out of the window. Illusions dance between the terrace and the iron walls.
It's not a good idea to call them ghosts, but rather to be a remnant of a poetic past. Chen Feng's gaze was fixed on these shadows, and Uldulan's memories told him that these were the remnants of the battle after the death of the Star Spirit Clan, and that the Black Star Emperor had used a cruel method to imprison them around the Battle Castle.
Chen Feng felt that this method was simply a curse, and the Saurayan Battle Fort Temple was not a temple at all, it should be more appropriate to say that it was a tomb.
Now, the silence was broken by the sound of a pair of scorched shadowed feet stepping on the ground. At the mouth of an open-air corridor at the highest spire of the fortress, a figure was reflected in the soft moonlight on the white iron.
Chen Feng quickly flickered in the cold wind, transforming his figure into an elusive afterimage, and came to the spire without any hindrance.
He looked around, only to realize that this spire was actually an observation observatory, which was used by the Star Spirit Clan for scientific observations.
From the open-air corridor to the observatory is an electric door, and everything in the Star Spirit Clan seems to be as good as new after thousands of years, but here, Chen Feng finally found a little old vicissitudes, and indeed has a little taste of the temple.
He was silent for a while, and his body gradually melted, melting into a liquid-like fluid, floating through the lightning gap of the electric gate, and came to the inside of the observatory, Chen Feng showed a smile.
The observatory is now empty, and the last remaining tools have been destroyed and scattered all over the place. The melted liquid gradually solidified again, turning into Chen Feng's appearance, and he entered silently, like the remnants of those dead Star Spirit Clans.
He picked up a broken astrolabe. The shape of the astrolabe had been distorted by some unknown liliang, and now it could only be described as a pile of crystals, lying lifeless in the hands of the intruder.
Suddenly, there was other movement in the observatory. Chen Feng looked up, and a ghostly figure appeared beside him, leaning back against a window. This ghostly figure is a broad-shouldered Star Spirit Clan, and has two symmetrical braids on his temples, and there are few Star Spirit Clans with hair, most of whom have skin as smooth as a mirror.
Chen Feng felt a burst of curiosity, this figure was also an afterimage, and he was wearing a strange fusiform electrical appliance on his head. From the beginning of his appearance to the present, his work has been repeated.
I saw that this pigtailed Star Spirit Clan was holding the astrolabe that Chen Feng had just thrown away—the way it was when it was not broken—and fiddling with a bulge on it. He was concentrating on adjusting the astrolabe, dialing, testing once, dialing again, testing again. The ghostly emerald green eyes furrowed at his brows.
Zuihou, the tall, striking figure breathed a sigh of relief, and the astrolabe seemed to have arrived at a burning planet, placing the astrolabe on a table that was long gone, and vanishing.
Chen Feng nodded. If it were a human shijie, this phenomenon could be called a haunted event. But in a country like the Star Spirit Clan, which worships spiritual power, this phenomenon is very common. It's not just Sorayan who has this kind of strange thing, even in the temple of Shakuras, there are a large number of star spirits who are unwilling to leave because of the death of the battle, and they use a unique plasma method to preserve their soul genes, and then live in the temple to serve their people.
It's just that Chen Feng felt that the remnants of the Star Spirit Clan here seemed to be out of some kind of control and became more unscrupulous.
He hadn't found what he was looking for, and Chen Feng continued to move inside. Walking down the clearly marked electric gate passage, behind him, the image of the Star Spirit reappeared, using the astrolabe in his hand to locate a planet that was no longer in that position.
If Chen Feng saw it, he would definitely tremble in horror, because the planet that this Star Spirit Clan's remnant had identified with the astrolabe was the 'Ancient God Planet'.
Chen Feng continued to walk down, passing through countless floors, and all the electric doors automatically opened for him, including those that were locked and sealed. With a single touch, a short passage of the ancient Star Spirit Clan, or a gesture, all obstacles vanished, and the electric door opened automatically.
"Weishenme has not had a living person until now, could it be that the Black Star Emperor has single-handedly defeated the Forsaken Tribe?" Chen Feng began to mumble impatiently, as there were more and more afterimage illusions in front of him, as if he was showing a deceased's work report before his death.
The further Chen Feng went, the smoother the road became, and the more vivid and active his visions became. As if Chen Feng had now become a potential audience, these remnants were more willing to perform hard, as long as they could be freed from this endless curse. Their voices had long since been worn out, leaving only numerous afterimages as they roamed the temple.
However, it was a pity that Chen Feng could not save them, and in the Star Spirit Clan, only the Light Archon and the Dark Archon could use their spiritual control to help them free themselves from the curse.
This is completely a temple controlled by the remnants of the death of the Star Spirit Clan, Chen Feng estimated that there are at least 5,000 remnants here, which is almost close to a Star Spirit Clan.
Chen Feng's body trembled slightly, and he suddenly felt that the Black Star Emperor should die, and the Black Star Emperor had to atone for the death of these trapped dead. (To be continued......)