Chapter 292: The History of the Ancestors, the Origin of the Statue
ββ¦β¦ I really didn't expect that the first person to kill Arya turned out to be her stand-in. β
Kramo sighed, shook his head, and said to himself, "I don't know what the situation is, but ...... This time it was the right bet.
However, this Leon is also really cunning enough. β
He picked up the mask from the ground, put it on his face, and jumped down the mountain.
In the process of leaving, Kramo used his magic to pack several skeletons on the ground into boxes and throw them into the crevices of the cliffs.
β¦β¦
Night falls, the stars and the moon are hazy.
Leon leaned against the rock wall at the end of the canyon, pranayama cross-legged to regain his depleted psionic energy.
"Ding!"
A pleasant bell rang, and Leon opened his eyes to see Kramo standing in front of him.
Kramo handed a stone tablet to Leon and said, "This is the key fragment I found." β
Leon rolled his eyes and said lazily, "Don't think that you can open the treasure house by taking away the key fragments." I'm telling you, if you dare to steal, I'll chop you up and make a skull baseball. β
Unmoved, Kramo's fingertips glowed with a golden glow, and he gently wiped it somewhere on the slate, and quickly wrote a string of words.
γβ¦β¦ Your human history is longer than I thought.
Back then, we wizards and your ancestors joined forces to destroy the ancient ruins and seal the rift.
But now that the cracks are growing more and more, your sorcery can no longer hold them down, and we need to find another solution. γ
After reading the contents recorded on the slate, Li Ang looked up and asked, "What is the so-called 'solution'?" β
Kramo replied, "You can choose to inherit the inheritance, or simply give it up."
The ancient wizards of the year moved en masse and escaped from the kingdom of Alsace to establish a new home.
Some of them joined a force called the Temple.
Using sorcery, alchemy, and magical materials, they built an empty square, and in the center of the square stood a stone statueβ
His image is exactly the same as the stone statue you just saw, but bigger, taller, and more powerful, clad in armor and holding a scepter.
The stone statue is a sculpture of one of our gods, the guardian of Paradise Island, guarding the passage and keeping the rift stable.
But tens of thousands of years ago, our people suffered a catastrophe, the gods fell, the island of paradise was occupied by the enemy, and part of the statue was destroyed.
According to the records handed down by our people, the core area of this statue is relatively well preserved, containing extremely majestic and pure faith power and rule symbols.
You can use this power to help me open this door. β
As he spoke, he pressed his palm to the stone tablet and chanted a mantra, and a pillar of golden light erupted from his fingertips, illuminating the darkness around him.
Immediately after, he slammed back his arm, flicked his wrist, threw the slate to Li Ang, turned around and walked towards the outside of the canyon, "You study slowly, I hope you can comprehend the mystery as soon as possible and break through the legendary stage, I'll wait for you outside, goodbye." β
"Wait ......"
Leon was about to open his mouth to stay, when he found that Kramo's figure had disappeared into the darkness.
Leon pondered for a few seconds, gathering his spirit, concentrating his attention, staring at the huge statue on the cliff with burning eyes, an irrepressible excitement welling up in his heart, and endless psionic messages appeared in his mind.
His body gradually became illusory, as if it was gradually merging into this magnificent picture.
In the depths of his pupils, tiny arcs of electricity emerged, intertwined into extremely complex patterns.
That's an endless rune of faith.
The power of faith contained in this statue was far beyond imagination, and it made Leon's soul suffer a powerful impact.
This is the worship of the gods of the believer, and it is the source of energy that he dreams of!
"Whoo~Whoo~"
Leon gasped, trying to calm himself down, and took a closer look at the statue.
The statue is three meters tall, and its whole body is cast from pure and immaculate crystal clear jade, and every inch of musculoskeleton exudes a holy and solemn halo.
His facial features are sharp and angular, his outline is as cold and sharp as a knife and axe, and behind him is a circle of dazzling holy light, holding a scepter and stepping on colorful auspicious clouds, like a true saint.
He looked down with a spark of wisdom in his eyes.
Leon looked at the statue blankly and muttered, "Why do I think this thing looks familiar......"
He suddenly realized a key question: how could this statue be exactly the same as the one he had seen in the underground mausoleum, which hung all over the walls?
Could it be that this is the legendary statue in the myth of Paradise Island?
Li Ang suddenly fell into a state of confusion, this special mother is too coincidental, right?!
He originally thought that he just happened to encounter the myths and legends on the paradise island, but he actually bumped into the real thing?
Not only that, but this statue looks exactly like the statue of the main god of Paradise Island!
Li Ang swallowed, and a bold guess came out of his heart - could it be that those angel statues were all transported from this paradise island?!
That's awesome.
Leon rubbed his cheeks and asked tentatively, "Uh, may I ask which ancient sage are you?"
Maybe we once met? β
The statue didn't react, and it didn't hear him speak.
"Huh? Ignore me? β
Li Ang was stunned for a long time, scratched his head, and tried to ask again, "Then are you the guardian here?" β
The statue remained unresponsive, not even blinking an eyelid.
"It can't be a living fossil, right?"
Leon muttered in his heart, hesitated for a moment, and then cautiously stepped forward, tentatively touching the statue's shoulder.
Airplanes!
The left side of the statue's chest and abdomen suddenly burst into a dazzling golden light, and a blazing golden thunder roared down and hit Li Ang hard.
He was slashed by the golden thunder and flew several meters away, his whole body was scorched black, his clothes and hair were disheveled, and his whole person was embarrassed.
On the right shoulder of the statue, a dazzling golden light also bloomed, and a thick golden thunderbolt slashed out.
Li Ang was caught off guard, fell straight to the ground, rolled out of the way, and fell into the mud.
The wings on both sides of the statue trembled slightly, making a clear and pleasant sound, as if to mock him for not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
"Hiss~"
Li Ang took a painful breath, got up from the ground, covered his buttocks, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "Fuck, this Nima is really an ancient god?" β
He didn't feel right, the statue was indeed a statue of an ancient god.
Because on the back of the statue are carved a few lines of simple inscriptions, which indicate the origin of this statue - "Lord of Heaven", Zeus.
Moreover, the inscription also describes a very important message - the statue has a mysterious and terrifying power, and once it is struck by the golden thunder it unleashes, it will surely die!