Chapter 216:

Most wizarding realms are a special and self-contained space bubble.

This kind of space bubble can be artificially created or naturally formed, and its characteristics are also strange.

In front of him, there was no living creatures in the strange forest, combined with the previous entrance to the Black Pyramid, Ron could now be sure that the Holy Land of the Totem Guardian must also belong to a separate space bubble.

After all, no complete world can fully carry the pure breath of the River of Theramore without any influence.

"Yes. ”

Taryn nodded in acknowledgement of Ron's speculation.

"The Holy Land is a temporary sanctuary created by our ancestors as totem guardians to perpetuate the flame of inheritance. ”

"Temporary shelter?"

Ron muttered the familiar word, a look of inexplicability flashing in his eyes.

He had long since learned from the mouth of the dead Bakar that the ancient period of this world was an unusually chaotic and dangerous time.

The extremely dangerous living environment and energy pollution have forced all intelligent beings to the extreme.

And that's not even counting the ferocious and cruel subterranean creatures and otherworldly voyeurs.

Survival and survival are the main themes of that chaotic era.

However, even though that period was extremely dangerous, on the contrary, many unimaginably powerful existences were born.

These beings have created a safer haven with unrivaled power.

This is how the world is temporarily freed from chaos and danger.

It's just that, in the process of opening up shelters, a large part of these powerful beings have completely perished or fallen into a deep sleep for one reason or another.

Only a small fraction survived, and then were inherited by the present sapient beings and mixed with the now newly derived transcendents.

It's just that what Ron didn't expect was that the Totem Guardian was also one of the forces that had been inherited from the ancient period.

"It's no wonder that if you want to become a totem guardian, the most important thing is the choice of the totem itself. Recalling the historical documents he had seen, Ron narrowed his eyes slightly. "That's interesting. ”

As he thought, the forest underground, like a sea of green, was also changing rapidly.

Totem poles gradually appeared on the earth.

Each of these massive totem poles stands like a giant tower, and its large areas of shadow cover large areas of forest trees.

The surface of the totem pole is carved with various intricate and mysterious patterns, and at the top is a huge and strange-looking creature sitting.

"We've arrived. Taryn pointed to an empty tunnel among the many totem poles. "That's the Second Coming. ”

Hearing his words, Ron, who had come back to his senses, looked along his fingertips.

In that huge clearing, nine old men with gray hair in golden robes were writing and drawing something on the ground.

Strange lines were pieced together into different shapes, eventually converging in the middle of the clearing, forming a sluggish human face resembling a spider with eight spiny legs.

The human face pattern has its eyes closed, but the eight spiny legs around it slowly wriggle like living creatures, which looks particularly strange.

Ron, who was standing on the back of the whale, asked, looking at the pattern that was about to form.

"What's that thing?"

"That's the guiding ceremony. Taryn said with a solemn expression. "It is the only link that communicates the will of the totem. ”

"The bond... I understand. ”

Ron nodded, then stopped talking.

Soon, as the whale lowered its altitude, it stopped at the edge of the clearing in a short time.

After the two jumped off the whale, Taryn walked quickly to one of the golden-robed old men and whispered something.

Two minutes later, he turned to Ron's side and admonished.

"My lord, the ceremony will be ready for use in a few minutes, please stand in the middle of this pattern, relax your mind to ensure the normal operation of the ceremony, if there is any danger in the communication, we will terminate the ceremony immediately, please rest assured. ”

"Okay. ”

"Hmm. ”

Nodding, Taryn then stood motionless next to Ron.

Five minutes later, the old men who were writing on the ground straightened up at the same time and walked to the eight prickly feet of the pattern in turn.

The old man who had negotiated with Tyron at the beginning walked up to him with a tired expression and said with a gloomy face.

"Alright, the ritual has been built, now Claire should be satisfied!"

Listening to the other party's cold tone, Taryn smiled.

"Thank you, Lord Griffin. ”

The old man named Griffin snorted coldly at Taryn's thanks, and then glanced at Ron next to him.

"Don't waste any more time, let's get started, I've got a lot of things to take care of later!"

"Okay. ”

With that, Taryn motioned for Ron to walk to the middle of the pattern and admonished again.

"Wait, just relax and close your eyes and be guided by the ritual, nothing else. ”

"Good. ”

In response, Ron strode to the middle of the pattern and closed his eyes.

Seeing Ron's relaxed demeanor, several old men standing around the pattern immediately stroked the bright yellow gem on their chests, and at the same time opened their arms slightly, and quickly whispered like a hymn in their mouths.