The whole area is patterned. Looking down from above. There are dots on it, one by one. There are wide and thin. There is also a carved pattern that is either round or square. Sweep it away. But it's also a map!

However, the most zhōngyāng part is carved with a sun-like rì wheel pattern, faintly emitting a carved pattern like light. And also...... A square is hugely outlined, and the square is hugely outlined. is, a graphic ......

this graphic. Anyone can tell what it is at a glance......

That's what a tower looks like.

"How...... Possibly?" Semel lost his voice and said, "Is this map dìdū?zhōngyāng a tall tower...... Could it be the white tower in the palace now......? If this place is the place where the demons were built. Then the history of this stone platform is probably 10,000 years ago! 10,000 years ago. Do the demons have the ability to predict the prophets? Knowing that humans will build a white tower here in the future, they drew it here?"

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Du Wei was silent. His eyes carefully swept aside all the patterns around him. Finally, he sighed softly. Shrug your shoulders. There was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth: "Great-great-great-grandmother." You're wrong, this painting isn't the White Pagoda of the Imperial Palace...... It's ......"

His voice became more and more strange, and he stretched out his hand to the square outline of the zhōngyāng position and the tower-shaped pattern behind it.

"Look closely, this is not our palace and the White Tower...... But. Demon Demon Temple, and ...... Tower of Babel!"

"You. You say......" Semel was also startled, then looked at it carefully for a while, and gradually couldn't help but be moved.

Du Wei's smile became more and more weird. He took a few steps. Came to the top of the north end of the pattern...... Here is a long and broad carving mark......

"Look carefully, this long strip seems to be a river ......"

Du Wei closed his eyes: "We all know. Lancang Grand Canal. Originally, it was a natural river that ran through the east and west of the empire's continent, but it was later excavated on the basis of that natural river by the empire with a lot of effort, and finally evolved into a major water transportation artery that later ran through the east and west of the empire. Let's make an interesting hypothesis...... If we say that this river is the predecessor of the Lancang Canal. That natural river dialect, then this piece of graphics below. It's like a city......"

"Do you mean ......," Semel exclaimed.

"That's right. Du Wei suddenly let out a long sigh, and he turned around. His face was indescribably calm and weird, but he blinked his eyes and whispered:

"What an amazing discovery...... If you look at it according to this map. Where we are now, it's the Demon God Temple and the Tower of Babel! It has become a human palace and a white tower......!

Du Wei finally smiled bitterly:

"We're on top of the ground. It's the Imperial Land, and to the north is the Lancang Canal...... In the ancient times of 10,000 years ago, this place used to be the land of the demon race......"

He paused as if on purpose. Finally confided two words.

"Demon Capital!"

This time. Even Semel was speechless.

Du Wei's god sè became unusually deep. As if pondering a question, his brow tightened.

"It's really interesting. He snorted softly. muttered to himself:

"A natural river from 10,000 years ago. It became the current Lancang Canal. The Demon God Temple has become the current Imperial Palace. And the Tower of Babel has become the current Dibai Tower! Even the location has almost completely changed! Is it just a coincidence?"

What a historical coincidence? is really interesting......

Du Wei's face was uncertain, but Semel had already turned his head to look away.

Finally, her figure floated back and forth on the zhōngyāng stone platform and shouted, "Look." There's text here!"

Du Wei walked over. Sure enough, I saw the stone platform zhōngyāng on the upper ground. Right next to that zhōngyāng's rì wheel carving. It is a line of text carving that zigzags like tadpole script.

This kind of text. Although Du Wei didn't recognize it, he saw it!

It was in the sealed space on the Great Snow Mountain. In the real Demon Temple and Babel Tower, he had occasionally seen carvings on the buildings...... Obviously, this should be the language of the demon race.

"I don't recognize you. Du Wei shook his head.

There is also an engraving underneath...... It's imperial writing!!" Semel exclaimed.

Du Wei hurriedly climbed down. Sure enough, just below the string of carved demon characters, there was another line of slightly shallow carving marks, crooked. The carving is very rudimentary. And the degree of jīng is far from being comparable to the whole carving. At first glance, it is obvious that someone added it to the ground later!

"Sure enough, it's imperial writing. Du Wei shook his head: "But." It doesn't seem to make sense at all...... What does it mean? What 'Ka Penamo......' ......"

He couldn't help but read it softly according to the words of the empire.

At this time, Semel suddenly exclaimed, "By the way! Fear...... It's just a line of demon script. In the language of the Empire, it was changed with homonyms! Yes...... Could it be a spell of demon magic??"

At this time, Du Wei had already finished reading the line...... Only then did he raise his head and react: "Spell?"

He had just finished saying these two words. Suddenly, I saw that above the entire square, it seemed like a frenzied air flow swept by, as if a gust of wind was blowing......

"Oops...... Did I read it again, and it triggered some magic?" Du Wei finished this sentence. I immediately realized that it was not good!

Although he has lost most of his magic ability, he still retains his weak divine power, and his magic sensing ability is not bad, but because of his low magic power. I can't do magic anymore.

And at the moment. After reciting that demon mantra, all of a sudden, a familiar feeling suddenly emerged from his own divine consciousness!

Demon...... Magic??

Whisper!!

The whole map pattern underfoot. Suddenly, there was a dazzling light. The two of them seemed to be standing on a piece of light!

But Du Wei's face changed wildly, and he suddenly screamed. He fell to his knees with a plop, holding his head with both hands, and a pained expression appeared on his face. The muscles of the face are twisted. Finally opened his throat. He let out a roar of pain...... "Ah!!!!!!!!!!hhhh

In the voice. With the taste of extreme pain and madness, he clutched his head and his fingers spasmed. The whole body trembled uncontrollably......

The familiar feeling that stretched out in my mind was the same feeling I had when I used to use my magic!

Recite the mantra...... Work magic. Sensing Magic Elemental ...... Then, it is to extract the magic power stored in the consciousness space!!

Extract!

Extract!!

Extract!!!

After reciting the homophonic translation of the Demon Land Mantra, Du Wei immediately felt that he had a very weak consciousness space, and suddenly it spun!

When casting a magic land, as soon as the spell is activated, it naturally draws the magic power of the magic caster itself to run the magic...... But......

Du Wei at the moment. But where is there so much magic?

His divine consciousness space was already extremely weak. If it is said that when he was strong in the past, the consciousness space was like the sea. And at this moment, it has shrunk into a shallow little water furrow!

I don't know though. What kind of magic is caused by this demon's spell? However, this intensely pumping magic is inducted. But it immediately plunged Du Wei into extreme pain!

It's like a couple of huge pumps. Pumping frantically from the already almost dry small pool, Du Wei's already extremely weak jīng divine power was completely drained almost instantly!

But the magic that had been activated couldn't be stopped! Du Weidi consciousness space. Immediately plunged into excruciating pain!

Suffering!

Extremely painful!

drained the already weak mana. The power of extraction. But it was as if he was going to extract all the soul power of Du Weidi! Du Wei was even in extreme pain. I can still feel that my own life seems to be passing quickly with the power of this extraction......

Immediately, the whole body withered. was kneeling on the ground, but gradually climbed down. He still maintained the posture of holding his head in his hands, but he became weaker and weaker, and the roar was still full of pain, but his voice was weak......

The glow of magic on the ground shone brighter and brighter, and Semel looked at Dewey in surprise. Suddenly, she understood something, after the originally shocked expression. A trace of absoluteness flashed in his eyes, he suddenly pounced, opened his arms, hugged Du Wei, and his body flashed, and he disappeared in Du Weidi's body...

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A terrible roar of pain. Finally, it was gradually annihilated by the light, and after the light reached the extreme, it suddenly turned into countless light dust, like countless meteors flying everywhere swarming out. Subsequently. The light suddenly brightened to the extreme. Finally it gradually dispersed. And that zhōngyāng ground stone platform. But it was empty. Where is Du Wei still there?

At midnight.

The whole city was as quiet as if it had fallen into a night's sleep.

And right now. The whole dìdū. Whether it's an aristocrat or not. Poor people. Soldiers on the night vigil on the city walls. Ground guards patrolling the streets, people sleeping in their beds......

All the people were suddenly awakened by a violent shaking!

The ground seemed to shake deeply beneath his feet, and the house made a clicking moan......

When many people were awakened by this movement, some people rushed out of the house......

Above the city walls. The soldiers also seemed to feel something. They all turned back and looked towards the city......

In the palace. In the study, he was staying up all night watching the battle report from the front line. He also stood up suddenly. rushed out the door......

In the Wizarding Guild, President Agodoug. Standing at the top of the magic tower, he looked into the distance with a shocked expression......

In the temple. Countless clergy. poured out of their respective rooms......

Rumble!!

There seemed to be a muffled thunderous sound. But it seemed to come from underground, and then. In the darkness of the night. A flash of light pierced the night sky!

The source of that light. It is the Imperial Palace. The zhōngyāng, known as the guardian saint of the dìdū land and the strongest magic array on the mainland...... White Tower!

The whole White Tower. Suddenly, a strong light sprang out. Then it was like a huge pillar of light. The light grew stronger and stronger, and finally became a dazzling beam. In the midst of a loud roar. The beam of light shot straight into the sky......

Under the night sè. The light beam seemed to have connected the sky and the earth. And the part of the connection. It is the white pagoda of the Imperial Palace!

Although the shaking of the earth had stopped, the people who had come out of the night looked in the direction of the palace in panic. That huge beam. It looks particularly dazzling at night. Magical glow. Shines on everyone's face......

Under the light. People's expressions. Or shocked. Fear or curiosity...... All under this light......

In the temple of the Church of Light, the angel Opdis descended. Dressed in a black robe. Just stand at the window of the room. His eyes looked intently in the direction of the palace in the distance, and the huge beam of light illuminated the night, and the light reflected on his pale face.

"The reincarnation of fate. Is it finally on?"

This angelic voice is strange. Then he closed his eyes: "I said that everything is under the eyes of the gods. ”

He turned slowly, a faint eerie smile on the corner of his mouth. Looking at Pope Paul XVI behind him: "Your Majesty, you believe it." ”