Chapter 82: The Monster Manifests

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The wizard sent a signal, and Wen pressed the button to detonate, which is a device that uses essence to remotely detonate, safe and stable.

Magellan, along with all the hawkmen, looked up at the thick fog of the dragon's lair on the hillside, and then, with two thuds and a gentle tremor, a strong wind appeared.

It was a terrifying pillar of wind that blew the smoke and debris of the explosion over the cliffs and into the fog.

At that moment, the fog finally lifted, and Magellan saw a corner of some behemoth hidden in the fog.

But it was only for a moment.

With a terrifying loud bang, the monster in the fog fought back.

A pillar of white mist, as terrifying as the pillar of wind, rushed out of the fog and faced the wind, knocking it back.

The eagleman's heart began to sink.

Their eyes were strong enough to see what was hidden behind the fog in that moment, the eagle's nest they had been searching for.

With its unstoppable terrifying power, the white mist pushed it back in the unwilling roar of the wind, and whether it was a boulder or a smoke, they all fell powerlessly into the abyss.

Then the white mist stopped.

"Let's go. ”

Magellan put away his shovel and rope and walked up the hillside.

He didn't seem to think that Tempest would lose at all, but he didn't think victory would come anytime soon.

"We......" Wen has never been so confused and worried as he is now, and the instincts of the eagle people make them rarely feel such things, "Will it succeed?"

"Just look at it. ”

Magellan just smiled and continued to walk towards the source of the roar.

It was a place where two terrifyingly powerful forces met and fought, and the monsters in the fog tried their best to repel the wind, but they were still a little close.

Everything seemed to solidify into a realistic portrait, and even the endless howl of the wind never seemed to change.

In this way, the eaglemen followed Magellan through the ruins of the city, and again and again they raised their heads to look at the place where the loud noise came from in the distance, but again and again they saw a picture that had never changed.

And finally, everyone came to the edge of the abyss.

The place where the wind meets the white fog is at your feet.

"Can we win?"

"From the beginning," Magellan still just smiled, "I didn't expect to fail." ”

He didn't explain to the Hawkman how the plan had foreseen the current scenario from the beginning and was ready for it.

That tuyere can't be blocked again, even if the white mist completely defeats the wind and reaches the tuyere, the gale won't disappear.

Yes, the monster in the fog is confronted by a terrifying monster that never disappears, never gets tired, and does not stop moving because of rest—nature itself.

The tempest will crush the White Mist when it loses its power, and it will only take time for this to happen.

But the eagleman and the guide didn't know all this.

They watched with horror as the white mist and the wind collided in the air with a loud roar, the rubble flew in all directions like bullets, and the abyss reverberated with this terrifying sound that never ended.

It seems as if it will continue until the end of the world.

But Magellan knew that it was coming to an end, and that it would end sooner than anyone thought.

But for now, at least, the white fog and the wind were still in a stalemate that seemed to never end, and the fog was blown away by the wind, drifted far away, and then melted into the fog and came back to the wind.

And then it all ended.

The white fog began to recede.

The wind moved slowly but surely as if nothing had ever happened.

Until we reached the fog that hung over the top of the mountain.

Everyone except Magellan watched all this, and fell silent in astonishment, until a terrifying sound woke them up.

It was a huge hoarse roar, like the unwilling roar of a behemoth before dying, accompanied by the fog that retreated and scattered in the strong wind, dissipated in the great sound of the wind.

The wind blew away the fog, like a veil being lifted, and the top of the mountain, which had been hidden in the fog, slowly appeared from the bottom to the top.

It was a tall pyramid-shaped stone platform, this was not a temple, the stone platform was solid, and all the buildings were built on the top platform.

There is a towering stone pillar with a relief of the sun, which is the most sacred sacred relic in Inca legend - the sun-tethering stone.

This is the reward that the warriors receive after overcoming all difficulties and being tested - standing before the sun.

The wind roared through the stone pillars, then continued towards the fog, allowing the veil to retreat.

Behind the stone platform are stout steel beams, pitch black as ink, lying quietly in the hollows that have been smashed out of the rocky mountain, intertwined with other steel beams, and the rest are hidden in the fog.

"Eagle's Nest!"

The eagles almost cried tears of joy, and after so many hardships and obstacles, what they had been searching for finally appeared before their eyes.

With the roar of the wind, the massive steel monster revealed the upper part, and from the steel beams of the supporting structure upwards were the cabins and massive propellers shrouded in a steel web, and then the deck platform above.

It was there that the eagles saw a figure that made them shudder.

It was a pure white serpent, with a pair of blue eyes, and two rows of colorful feathers draped along its back, like a dream, as if it was close at hand, but as if it was ethereal.

Magellan stretched out his hand and grabbed an eagle man who involuntarily stepped forward so that he did not fall into the abyss, and in doing so, Magellan remembered a legend he had heard before: the mouth of a snake has a suction force, and when it looks at a poor prey such as a bird, which is unfortunately chosen, the little thing will lose the ability to control its body, and then be sucked into the snake's mouth by the suction force, and die.

"Don't be afraid, it's lost most of its power. ”

Magellan knew that this was not convincing, and he had to wait at least for the wind to completely dispel the fog before he could act.

Magellan didn't wait long.

The wind continued to advance, and the next thing that emerged from the fog was the most famous part of the Eagle's Nest, a huge steam chimney that stood on the deck, and smoke drifted out of it like columns. That's why the Eagle's Nest is called the Eagle's Nest, and it's the real source of the fog, the steam engine that the Hawkman forged is a true miracle that is still functioning even after all this time.

The magnificent serpent had lost its terrifying power, and when the last of the fog cleared, and the smoke from the chimney flew into the sky with the wind, the monster could no longer do anything.

The time Magellan had been waiting for had finally arrived.