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The entrance to the boneyard is hidden in the Great Sanctuary with its massive dome, protected by the Knights of Dawn and multiple enchantments stationed in shifts, as well as the Apostles of Dawn from the Celestial Realm.

Link is also the first time to see this legendary creature, which does not have the appearance of angelic humanoids, and they appear in the form of light, somewhat similar to Naru in Warcraft. However, compared to the fixed form of Naru, which is jokingly called the 'Tangram', these mysterious creatures from outside the physical realm emit a strong light source, illuminating the entire Great Chapel as if it were daylight. Their bodies are constantly changing, not so much like boards as like the magic spirits of fate, ethereal and ethereal, with no substance but real existence.

The gates of the Boneyard are covered with multiple enchantments, which can only be opened by the High Priest, who has been granted the highest divine power by Dawn. Probably believing that Link could no longer leave, the priest did not shy away from it, chanting prayers in front of him and unraveling the layers of mechanisms. Amid the creak that made the scalp tingle, the heavy stone door slowly closed.

"Priest, why did you let him enter the sacred burial ground? Do you believe such ridiculous rumors?" The barrier closed again, and the knight's face sank like water, believing that the rumors that had been spreading in various places recently were spread by the Natural Alliance.

"This is a critical time to deal with the undead, and no matter how divided the Natural Alliance is, it will not do such a thing that harms others and does not benefit itself. The High Priest rejected Francesca's reasoning.

"......"

"No matter what the truth of the matter is, no one can leave the burial ground. "The chief priest drew a circle on his chest with both hands from top to bottom, which was the holy emblem of Ilias, the god of light, symbolizing the dawn and dawn.

The chief knight glanced back at the stone gate that had been covered by the barrier, and his brows furrowed.

It's not that his faith is shaken, and it's really strange that rumors appear in various parts of Big 6 at the same time, even the cobwebs of the so-called First Intelligence Organization can't achieve such a unified pace. There is only one possibility that extraordinary people can reach......

Walking down the stairs, Link thought that he would see a gloomy ** collective cemetery, but what appeared in front of him was a magnificent building no less than the ground. The circular walls are densely packed with lattice tombs, large and small, and each coffin is carved with the name and position of the person who is buried. I don't know what kind of fuel is used, but this burial ground is more than ten meters deep in the ground, which is brighter than lighting a thousand candles.

Try to take a few steps forward, the floor is solid, and there are no traps.

Facing thousands of coffins, Link let out a long sigh. Before the spell slot was reset, it was only found manually.

After about five minutes of looking at it from the left-hand side, Link came to a rough conclusion. The largest belonged to the sect leader, the High Priest, and the knights who carried the weapons were the priests. The order of burial here is not based on chronology, but on merit and ability, and the closer you get to the top of the spherical shape, the higher the status.

Judging by the attitude of the high priest, it seems that the death of the harsh winter that year was not the death of illness that Dante said. Whatever the truth, he can't be on top...... Link fixed his eyes on the coffins on the lowest layer, which were different from the middle and upper layers, not only were they different in size and slightly messy, but they were also carved with dense runes on the surface, not like decorations, but like seals. Without exception, all of the lower coffins have no names and no markings.

Covering his hand over the nearest coffin, the icy chill and evil aura immediately made the epidermis form a thin layer of ice. Another one, I don't know what material the thick coffin was shaken by the impact from the inside.

You guessed it, this is not only the burial ground of the Holy Spirit's ancestors, but also the sealing field. If the bones of the harsh winter were really at the bottom, they would definitely not have his name. If he even counted that......

Suppressing his admiration for the harsh winter mind, Link retreated from the coffin and stood patiently on the dead stone slab for dawn.

Thankfully, although the burial ground is an enclosed area, the air is still flowing and there is no danger of suffocation.

After waiting for a while, feeling bored standing so stupidly, Link summoned the legacy. This holy relic, which has become a treasure of destiny, is no longer as light as a feather, but has a substantial sense of falling. Looking through the skill list again, Isol's [Earthshake] and [Shockwave] were combined into one, and the vacated spell slot became Andrea's [Mute]. Now that the basic abilities of the four elements have really been gathered, and the four avatars are there.

From the back, the number of games opened by the goddess of the night is basically unchanged except for the increase in values.,The map has added three new places to Dragon Rock Castle、Hohenheim、The Great Holy Church.,The information in the log has increased all the new acquaintances.,The description of the rank and level of [Intelligence Analysis] has been used.,And the main quest has been changed to "Uncover the Frost Front.。

Link struggled to think back to all the possible reasons for the materialization of the legacy, and after thinking about it, the only possibility was the soul energy given by the dwarf Dante, the soul energy that belonged to Befast.

Although soul energy and demonic spirits are necessary to make the Destiny Treasure, they ...... It can't be such a coincidence, right?

Link took out the clean water that had been placed in the space bag in case of a rainy day and poured it over the inheritance, the liquid bypassing the pages instead of penetrating it and landing on the slate.

It's really a real thing......

Whether it's soul energy or the power of faith, the only thing that has absorbed such a powerful thing is to materialize?

Link flipped through the entire book, and really didn't find any new changes. Just when he didn't give up scratching the blank page with his hand, there was an unexpected appearance. Unlike the hard pages, which are already written on them, the blank space is so soft that you can feel like you can pinch it into any shape when you touch it.

Thinking that the soul could be made into anything, Link pressed slightly, and the pages were squeezed into strange balls, but when his hand was released, it immediately returned to smooth paper.

Am I wrong?

Trying to fold the blank page in half, he got the same result, he tried tearing off the page.

Snort -

After the piercing sound, it was really torn off, and the white paper turned into a point of light in an instant, and the dreamlike color was unique to the soul.

Hey~ It's cheap.

Link hurriedly reached for the thumb-sized dot of light and put it back in the legacy, and the page that had been torn off was restored.

Fortunately, it was not destroyed, Link was glad and thought, the inheritance into this form must have its use, if not for me inadvertently thinking about it, it is the choice of the system.

What can a book do? Writing, of course.

Link recalls how he had received the inheritance, and the Birdman had plucked a fruit of light from the Ancient Guardian Tree, and when it fell into his own hands, it transformed into a book. What Hull said at the time was......

[Inheritance is the fruit of the guardian ancient tree that grows on the spiritual veins, and can record and store the power obtained from the gods of nature.] Because human knowledge is recorded in writing, your legacy is presented in the way that is most acceptable to you. 】

In the way I am most comfortable with...... As a waste wood who is not diligent in all four bodies, as an otaku who barely survives by writing online novels, I am most familiar with neither the most commonly used therapeutic role in online games, nor the warrior or ranger, but writing!

Link suddenly understood why Soul Energy had materialized the Inheritance, not only because it was his destiny treasure, but also because it was a book.

In this magical dream world, thoughts and imagination are also a kind of power, like soul energy gathered by the beliefs of countless people. If I can turn my fantasies into objects through writing or painting, and give them some kind of ability......

Just thinking about it makes Link's heart beat more.

Can it really be done? That kind of thing...... Impossible, right...... But if you don't try it, how do you know if it will work?

Link concentrated all his energy, imagining his name written on the blank page, stroke by stroke.

It's done!

When Link did appear on the page, he didn't think about it. Later, Link tried to write more words on the blank page, one stroke or two, and it didn't take long to go from crooked to being able to write any glyph accurately. To erase, just think 'clear' or 'disappear' to erase the random scribbles.

After words and colors, Link began to experiment with imagination, or perhaps with ideas, to paint on heritage. Imagination makes up for the lack of drawing skills, as long as you recall the physical cold weapon pictures you have seen in your mind, the parts that cannot be drawn will be automatically filled.

Link, who was focused on his creation, did not notice the passage of time, and when he finished painting, what appeared on the page was an ordinary short sword, and in order to test whether he could add some kind of power to what he was creating, he deliberately noted a text next to it: "The blade of the sword is attached to the healing of nature".

Next, it's time to witness the miracle.

He kept imagining in his mind that the sword he had drawn had become a physical entity, and he had imagined in detail the length and width of the sword, its color, its blade, and its hilt. The inheritance, which was originally just a faint glimmer of light, suddenly burst into a dazzling light. When Link opened his eyes again, the pages had returned to their original blank space, and the short sword that had been drawn on paper was suspended above his head, and on the blade of the sword were four words - Healing of Nature.

It was originally quite a shocking scene, but when he saw the name of the skill, Link suddenly felt embarrassed.

It doesn't seem to have succeeded, the light that comes out of nature is white, and the sword itself has no enchanted light, just an ordinary weapon.

Link reached out and touched the dagger, revealing that it was not fully corporeal, but somewhere in between. It can be seen and touched, but it is not yet a real thing.

Well, I can't touch it, I'll try to control it with my mind.

Under the influence of his mind, Link literally manipulated the short sword he drew and summoned to stab at the nearest coffin. There was a shrill scream of non-humanity from inside, and then the coffin shook violently, and the runes carved on the surface flickered and dimmed, like a large net tightly wrapped around the seal that was trying to break free.

With a successful blow, the dagger fades until it disappears completely.