Chapter 177: Temple Seal (2)

Ryan had noticed that there were eight of them, two on each wall of the palace, but he hadn't looked at them closely, but now he heard Emma cry out excitedly, so he turned his attention in the direction she was pointing, and sure enough, he saw on the frescoes the image of the storm goddess Renalia in the center of the palace, the god stood in the clouds and looked down on the earth, she held a lightning-like scepter high above her head, and countless lightning bolts shot out from the top of the scepter, bombarding the terrified enemies on the ground.

Maybe out of curiosity, maybe under some subtle influence, Ryan's gaze followed the white and smooth arm of the storm goddess to the scepter she held above her head, although this is only a pattern in the mural, but Ryan vaguely sensed that a vast divine power was emanating from the lightning scepter, and when his mind moved slightly, he was surprised to find that the white arm suddenly turned into a large white holy light, radiating from the body of the storm goddess in the mural, and quickly wrapped Ryan's body inside。

Ryan's first reaction was that he was attacked, and when his mind moved slightly, he had used the power of the law of the Star Realm to protect himself tightly, but this white holy light did not seem to have any aggression, it only made the air around Ryan appear obviously distorted, but it did not affect Ryan's body at all, and no matter how Ryan perceived the surroundings, he never noticed any signs of mana fluctuations, as if those white lights were just the most ordinary lighting light.

After the distorted white light faded, Ryan's surroundings became very bright, and he found that he had come from the dim Apocalypse Temple Ruins Secret Room, strangely to a prairie with blue sky, white clouds, and green grass, if there were mana fluctuations or changes in spatial energy, then it was not unusual to break a void passage to go to another world, but Ryan didn't perceive any signs of spell casting at all, as if he had never been to the ruins of the Apocalypse Temple under the cursed swamp, and he had just stayed in this very familiar place around。

"Ah, this, it's not ......" Ryan suddenly found that the prairie he was in was clearly the background he saw on the mural not long ago, thinking of this, Ryan skillfully used magic eyes and other means to detect the surroundings, but found that this habitual method actually failed, and Ryan had to use his vision to observe instead, and when he raised his head, the beautiful storm goddess Renaria was standing in the clouds somewhere above his head looking down on the earth, or to be exact, looking down at Ryan standing on the ground grassland.

"It's weird!" Ryan couldn't help but sneer, he clearly remembered that on that mural, the Storm Goddess used this pose to attack the enemy on the ground, and Ryan could clearly paint the terrified face of the enemy in his mind. At the same time as Ryan moved, the Goddess of Storm standing in the clouds high in the sky also moved, and a breeze blew through the white clouds that covered her lower body, revealing a chariot pulled by four four-hoofed monsters with screeching overheads, and the goddess Renaria stood on the chariot decorated with incomparably ornate decorations.

The beast that pulls the magnificent chariot is very similar to the unicorn beast described in the human texts, a noble, proud, and holy powerful beast, said to be the pet of the god of light, just as the spider goddess Rose favored those ugly wax melters. Legend has it that the unicorn is the mount of an angel, with a spiral-shaped horn above its head that contains a huge and holy aura that can repel all evil forces, and although they have no wings, they can fly in the sky, and now they are pulling the magnificent chariot to run on its own.

The Storm Goddess standing on the chariot has a graceful body, wearing a set of gorgeous armor that looks like a ** division robe, and the lightning-like scepter in her hand catapults out small arcs from the top from time to time, just a slight leak of a little power, even if it is quite far away, Ryan can still clearly feel the vast divine power emanating from those small arcs, he believes that those beating are not real arcs, but are transformed by countless real divine powers gathered together.

At this time, the beautiful goddess who stood on the gorgeous chariot and descended from the sky had firmly locked Ryan on the ground with her eyes, and radiated a majestic and solemn light from her bright eyes, so that people only felt that their whole heart was washed by a fresh and warm force, and all the sorrows and troubles in the world disappeared without a trace, and they wished to immediately prostrate themselves at the feet of this beautiful and noble god, listen to her oracles, dedicate their piety, and become the most faithful believer of the Goddess of Storms.

If Ryan is just an ordinary legendary powerhouse, or to put it bluntly, if he first came to the Temple of Apocalypse, once he encountered this kind of universal divine light, it would be absolutely impossible to escape the fate of becoming a believer, but today's Ryan has stepped into the realm of demigods with half a foot, and the power of the storm goddess is not enough to affect and shake his mind, on the contrary, it makes Ryan secretly vigilant in his heart, he is cautiously guarded, but the content on the mural seen in the small palace just now comes to his mind, I don't know what's going on, Ryan inexplicably came to the scene exactly the same as the mural, and coincidentally became the target of the Storm Goddess.

Rainaria, the goddess of storms, stood tall on the chariot with her chest straight, no matter how the gorgeous chariot pulled by the four unicorns accelerated, it could not affect her to raise the lightning scepter in her hand above her head, there was no spell chanting and no mana fluctuations, a holy light appeared at the top of the lightning-shaped scepter, and a vast divine power like the sea rolled and roared inside, and the next moment endless divine power swayed out, like hail and bombarded down towards Ryan on the ground.

Before the divine lightning slashed down, Ryan had already felt the terrifying power contained in it that made his heart tremble, he didn't dare to hesitate to immediately launch the mirror shadow clone spell, leaving an identical mirror image in the same place, and then let eight mirrors of the same shape escape in different directions around him, as long as the other party failed to see through Ryan's spell, he had to find Ryan's body in so many mirrors in a very short time, and such a small hesitation gap was enough for Ryan to safely avoid the bombardment that fell from the sky.

However, the lightning conjured by the divine power was actually forked out of the same number of lightning bolts at once when Ryan divided many mirror images to dodge the attack, and each new lightning bolt of divine power was naturally only about one-tenth of the original thickness, and the divine power contained in it was of course correspondingly weakened, but it locked each mirror image clone of Ryan, so that the latter had no way to retreat and could only be hard-connected. Only a series of crackling sounds were heard, and the eight mirror doppelgangers were broken one by one by the divine power lightning that followed, and only the mirror image that fled in the direction of due north surged a large number of stars, blocking the attack that came after him, although Ryan was safe and sound in the attack of the Storm Goddess, but his whereabouts were locked by the opponent again.

The clear sky that was still sunny just now, immediately after the Storm Goddess launched an attack, the wind and clouds suddenly changed, and a large cloud mixed with thunder and lightning gathered in the sky, and a stronger divine power was released from the body of the Storm Goddess Renaria, pulling countless splashing arcs in the sky to converge into thick lightning bolts that pierced the sky, and those clouds mixed with thunder and lightning also quickly began to rotate and turned into one storm vortex after another, and the power of destroying the world firmly locked the small Ryan on the ground, making him have the idea that there was nowhere to escape from the catastrophe in his heart。

A rumbling sound came from high in the sky, enough to destroy a plane of power from the sky, and bombarded the top of Ryan's head, at this critical moment, Ryan forcibly resisted the idea of making a desperate fight, and actually stood in place like this, allowing the lightning containing vast divine power to hit the top of his head, and then the object in front of his eyes quickly became blurred and distorted, and then after a brief blink of an eye, Ryan found himself standing again in the small palace carved with frescoes, and Emma next to him continued to say what he had just said: "Essence evil with the power of thunder and lightning, this is what Renaria, the goddess of storms, does...... Hey, I've only said a few words, Ryan, why are you sweating profusely? Isn't it stuffy?"

Ryan let out a heavy breath, his abnormal action attracted the attention of everyone in the small temple, when everyone's eyes were focused on Ryan, and sure enough, he found that Ryan had changed so much in just a few seconds, when Ryan just walked in, Ryan could be called calm, but now it seems to have experienced a hard battle, not only sweating profusely, but also involuntarily releasing a powerful pseudo-divine power in his body, but fortunately, Ryan's target is not his own student, and he can still control his own powerOtherwise, the coercion of Ryan's pseudo-divine power in this small palace alone would be enough to easily kill all his companions, including Emma.

"What a terrible illusion, such a realistic illusion!" Ryan couldn't help but mutter, and because his voice was so small, even Emma, who was close at hand, couldn't hear what he was saying. After taking a dozen breaths to adjust his state, Ryan regained his previous calm and leisurely state, and then turned his gaze back to the murals on the stone walls around him, which he believed must be hidden.