The Spirits of Pain began to linger in a slightly sunken ground, trying to burrow into the ground, but there was a strange force on the ground, and the resentful spirits who could pass through walls and rocks at will were blocked by this force.

Unable to find its target, the Soul of Pain dimmed as it wandered, until it vanished entirely.

Ron observed for a moment, and soon realized that the circular depression was actually the circular stone pillar that had sunk down.

"I hid my body in a stone pillar and buried it like I was in the ground. ”

Ron looked at the ground with some headaches, the rocks here were very hard, whether it was first-order sorcery or pure physical attacks, the effect was very limited, even he had no good way to dig too deep into the ground.

Just as Ron was muttering about how to get the body of the Feathered Serpent out of it, the woman who had been following him suddenly said, "Can you let me try it?"

Ron glanced at her, and she took a few steps back with some uneasiness, as if she was very scared of Ron.

The graceful body of a "chiluo" always has a peculiar allure to do this kind of frightening action in front of him.

This woman of unknown origin, whether it is the tattoo of the feathered serpent on her body or the altar mutation she caused, proves that she has an unusual secret, and in the battle against the trolls, she has shown strength comparable to that of a first-order wizard.

Yet at the moment she was so docile.

This left Ron wondering if he had spared her life because of the secret she had hidden in her, or because she had shown surrender to him.

"Who are you?" Ron asked.

"My name is Olina. The woman replied with a low brow, as if she didn't understand the meaning of Ron's words.

Ron groaned for a while, but stepped out of the way, motioning for Olina to step forward, no matter what kind of secret she had, always let her prove her worth.

Olina stood on the edge of the circular depression in the ground, crossed her hands to her chest, and chanted in a strange language.

The Quetzalcoatl tattoo on her body came to life again, turning into a faint Quetzalcoatl phantom.

The phantom of the feathered serpent was a little more condensed than when it first appeared, and there was a faint golden glimmer between the scales.

Ron's gaze fell on the pair of blade arms of the Feathered Serpent, it was the existence of these blade arms that made Ron vaguely feel the danger, Ron didn't know why he felt this way, but he knew that this unreasonable intuition was often extremely accurate.

The Quetzalcoatl Phantom wielded its blade, flicking it where the Soul of Pain had vanished, as if it had sliced through something.

Ripples rippled in the void, and the force that had blocked the resentful spirit was slashed by the Feathered Serpent.

From the center of the ripples, the Quetzalcoatl Phantom crossed the space that the Soul of Pain could not pass through, and sank beneath the ground.

The ground shook again, and the huge stone pillar was seen slowly rising from the ground, and the statue of Quetzalcoatl reappeared in front of Ron's eyes.

Olina kept chanting, and the body of "chiluo" was sweating like pulp, and it was obviously very difficult to lift such a heavy stone pillar from the ground.

Her body began to tremble slightly, as if she was about to fall at any moment, and Olina gritted her teeth and tried her best to raise the pillar completely, until the top of the Quetzalcoatl statue touched the rock formation above, and she finally collapsed to the ground.

The Quetzalcoatl Phantom poked out of the pillar and returned to Olinna's body, turning back into a tattoo, and Ron noticed that the Quetzalcoatl's Phantom was clearly much more illusory than it had been before.

The return of the Feathered Serpent tattoo brought back a trace of strength, allowing the exhausted Olina to stand up again.

Olina gasped slightly, and said, "Its body is in this sculpture, as long as it is broken, it can be seen." ”

Sealing his body in the stone, Ron was stunned when he heard this, this feathered serpent is not afraid of suffocating himself to death, or that there is something in this sculpture.

Ron tested the hardness of the sculpture with his hands, and found that the expected toughness had left a shallow mark on it with his finger, which was close to twenty points of strength.

How to get such a body of God's blood sealed in stone completely out of it is another difficult problem.

"I can get it out of it. After Orina finished speaking, she looked like she wanted to say something.

"If you have any scruples, just say it. Ron looked at her with a little surprise, the role she could play was already unexpected, and Ron felt that it seemed more appropriate to capture her than to kill her.

Olina may also be aware of her embarrassing position, so she does her best to show her role, and tries to restrain herself from the slightest transgression, she explains: "I can use the Feathered Serpent Totem to control its body, but it may hurt its sleeping soul." ”

Ron's eyes flashed with a gleam.

Totem!

"Don't worry, I'm just interested in its body, and as for its soul, it doesn't matter if it's completely annihilated. ”

If Soul Soth or Cisse were here, they might be more interested in the soul of Quetzalcoatl, but Ron is not a soul wizard, and he has no plans to dabble in soul witchcraft at the moment, so he is not interested, not to mention that his mind is completely attracted by the totem that Olina said at the moment.

Regardless of whether the totem that Olina said was the same as she thought, Olina already had considerable value in Ron's heart.

If the Quetzalcoatl tattoo on her body was exactly the kind of totem he expected, then her research value would be far greater than that of such an inexplicable god's blood.

With Ron's permission, Olina drove the Quetzalcoatl Phantom into the statue again, despite her fatigue.

The solid stone statue was hard to break from the outside, but easy from the inside, and Olina controlled the body of the Feathered Serpent, searching for the mechanism it had reserved in the enclosed stone wall.

This is a hiding place that Feathered Serpent has found for himself, not a place to bury bones, so there must be a mechanism inside that can break through the rock at any time.

Feathered Serpent was wary of someone outside using brute force to destroy it, but she didn't think that someone else could directly manipulate its body, so Olina easily found the mechanism reserved by Feathered Serpent.

Olina controlled the body of the Feathered Serpent and pushed it against a bulge above her head.

The sculpture immediately trembled, the hard stone cracked, the cracks spread on the sculpture, and such a huge stone sculpture that was difficult to destroy by external forces turned into a pile of broken stones and collapsed in front of Ron's eyes.

A feathered serpent several meters long flew out of the collapsed sculpture, this time the feathered serpent was no longer a phantom, but a real flesh and blood, the scales of the feathered serpent's neck hissed, shook off the dust on its body, and then wrapped around Olinna's body.

Quetzalcoatl and Ron looked at each other, a golden glow in their eyes.

However, under Ron's scrutinizing gaze, the Feathered Serpent finally bowed his head humbly, and the golden light in his eyes gradually dimmed.

The Feathered Serpent Phantom reluctantly flew out of its body, and then returned to Olinna's body and became a tattoo.

Or a totem.