Chapter 482: The Gathering Place of the Ancients

The bitter cold wind howling and the flat snow indicate that no creatures have set foot here for a long time.

But at this time, a dragon roar was the first to break the peace here.

"Whew!"

The dragon's wings fluttered, and the air currents caused the orderly falling snowflakes to fly, and the dragon's breath melted all the snow on the ground, revealing the hard ground beneath.

"Whoa~"

Then came the footsteps of the army marching into the snow, but the sound quickly died down.

The army led by Frost stopped again, and as they got closer to the mountains, the fog thinner and thinner, until it was now completely gone.

The vision returned to normal, and in its place was the majestic Giant Snow-Capped Mountain Range, lying not far in front of them.

The mountains that rise silently into the sky, the valleys and peaks that are interspersed at incredible angles, all this is so huge.

It was so big that it seemed as if it were a separate world, and even the dragon, which marched hundreds of meters high, looked like ants in front of this snow-capped mountain range.

The bare black rocks of the mountains, with the edges and corners of knives and axes, and the strange and distorted geometric angles, are like uncovered beasts, with the breath of old age, as if this place has existed since time immemorial.

History is far older than the world in which it is located.

"What a magical place, how did it come about, the creator of this world... It's interesting. ”

This made Frost more and more curious, and there was a hint of madness in his eyes that he wanted to find out.

I don't know if it's in my own inner thoughts, or if it's under the subtle influence of the Crazy Mountains.

The only thing that is certain is that the army she leads is indeed under the influence of the Crazy Mountains.

The deepest part of their eyes was already branded with a crazy look that was gradually rising.

The blessing from Jin no longer seemed to be enough to give complete protection at the source of such an ominous place as the Crazy Mountains.

The army began to climb the mountains, where the temperature and the steep peaks were not a problem for them.

With the blessing of his own strength and magic, he is like walking on the ground.

Soon they crossed several peaks in front of them and saw a flat canyon in front of them.

There is no wind and snow there, and huge black geometric stones stand on it, forming a complex and huge labyrinth.

It looks like they belong to two different worlds from the snow-capped mountains outside.

"Relics of an ancient civilization?"

Frost can see it at a glance.

"Destroy!"

Frost decisively gave the order, not intending to find out, after all, the purpose of her visit was not archaeology, but to destroy any civilization that might exist.

As Frost's words fell, the mages in the army picked up their staffs and began to chant.

The magic factor was agitated at this moment, and with the mobilization of the magician, different magic arrays appeared in the air.

All kinds of magical energy condensed out, and it bombarded towards Stonehenge like a meteor shower.

A powerful energy release that emitted a violent explosion sound in an endless stream.

"Boom Boom Boom~"

Under a terrifying wave of magic washing the ground, the mountain shattered, and some of the splattered rubble sprinkled like a liquid in all directions.

By the time everything had calmed down, the flat valley had become unrecognizable, and the boulders on it had long since crumbled.

But it revealed the dense tunnels on the mountain peaks behind Stonehenge, and the white heat was constantly emitting, and it seemed to lead to another world behind it.

The Stonehenge they had destroyed was like a gate, and now it was a passage to another world.

Looking at this scene, an indescribable shudder suddenly rose in Frost's heart, and it seemed that he should not be peeking into the world behind this passage.

However, whether it is reason or instinct, this part of the tremor is quickly well hidden.

The dragon under his crotch opened his mouth at this time, and the violent energy condensed in his mouth, and a six-pointed star formation flashed.

A mouthful of scorching dragon breath erupted, and the snow around it melted directly under the terrifying heat, revealing the black rocks below.

The giant peak, which was the target of the dragon's breath, collapsed directly with the sound of an explosion.

Boulders rolled down and debris splashed, causing an avalanche that covered most of the view.

When the snow that obscured the view completely dissipated, Frost and the army looked at the scene behind the giant peak, and they were all full of shocked and incomprehensible looks.

Behind the broken Giant Peak, which is where the tunnel lock leads.

It was a wider plain of snow-capped mountains, covered with snow in some places, but mostly exposed black rocks.

And on top of these black rocks, a huge and magnificent complex of buildings has been built.

The overall color of the complex is black, and it looks like it was made of those black rocks.

But these buildings are far more magnificent than you can imagine, and more accurately, have structures that are far beyond imagination.

Strange geometric stones twist and intertwine at incredible angles, like black vines growing out of the peaks of a mountain. It is full of rough textures and curves, like an ancient text, full of incomprehensible absurd artistic sense.

All this forms a dreary and oppressive picture, exuding a sense of oppression that cannot be described in words, a feeling that seems to come from an ancient and profound nightmare, and one cannot resist its appeal. It always shocks your cognition and awakens the madness in your heart.

The architecture and the atmosphere it exudes are sure to make all the greatest artists want to dedicate their souls to madness just to catch a glimpse of it.

This is also something that Frost and the army she carries have never seen before.

This scene may be unforgettable for them, and there is such a civilization in a certain world. The madness in the eyes of the warriors and magicians in the army is still within the realm of sanity.

Frost was less affected, and she just thought to herself that this should be an unforgettable memory for the rest of her life. But one of the conditions for becoming a memory is that this place will cease to exist.

Looking at the buildings in front of him, Frost's thoughts were immediately pulled back to reality from his inner self-talk. "Is this a creature in this world civilization? Really...... Indescribable. ”

As Frost's words rang out, a large group of strange-looking creatures appeared in the buildings in front of them.

To put it simply, this is a group of dark gray, more than two meters tall, with tentacles on their bodies, and a pair of wings that can be retracted like folding fans on their backs, and the overall appearance is very soft, tough, and looks like plants and animals.

There are more details that cannot be described in words, and the creatures are just like the buildings they inhabit.

From ancient and far-reaching nightmares, they have crossed the rivers of time and space to places where they should not be.

The encounter of creatures in two civilizations is also a collision of two civilizations.