The mysterious altar is only about five or six meters high, octagonal in shape, divided into eight layers, all made of unknown black stones, exuding a heavy sense of heaviness, under the light of the blue demonic portal at the top, it seems to be a lighthouse in the netherworld, exuding a breathtaking atmosphere.

On the stone wall of the seventh floor below, there are finger-thick magic rune stripes carved with seals, ancient and simple, with soft lines, forming a series of magic circuits that Sun Fei's current half-baked level cannot understand, looming with an ancient magical atmosphere.

This is a touch unique to the magic of the ancient gods and demons, and it is very different from the effect of modern magic.

And on the stone wall of the eighth floor, Sun Fei found a line of text.

"In the name of Fiat, the great dwarven god, open the door to the last ancestral land......"

This is the ancient script of the era of gods and demons, and it is the native language of the words that are now circulating on the continent of Azeroth, and the text of the Diablo world, and there are also some amazing commonalities, Sun Fei and Aunt Nun and Uncle Kane have learned this knowledge, so after some identification, they still translated the meaning of this sentence.

Fiat, the god of dwarves?

From the mouths of the bards, Sun Fei had heard all the legendary stories of the heroes and gods of the era of gods and demons.

Fiat, the dwarven god, is also one of the protagonists of those heart-wrenching stories.

According to legend, this dwarf god is a terrifying hero in the demon sequence camp, born in the dwarf clan, is the ancestral god worshiped by the bloodlines of all branches of the dwarves, he holds the earth axe, one of the ten main god-level artifacts, and has killed countless strong people in the god sequence camp, with a great reputation, almost invincible.

But later, for some unknown reason, this invincible god still fell.

Many people in later generations speculated that the reason why the dwarven race disappeared on this continent was because of the sudden fall of Fiat, the dwarven god, so that this huge race, which likes to burrow underground, has a long beard and hair, is only half the size of a normal person, and has unparalleled forging skills, has lost the protection of its own gods, lost the favor of the gods of the heavens, and lost its glory, which led to the final extinction.

The vanished dwarves once formed a huge empire and had an incomparably glorious civilization, and to this day, countless ruins are still left on the continent of Azeroth, as well as their forged fighters, showing the past glory of this race.

There is a well-known bard on the continent who once affectionately and exaggeratedly described that all the famous artifacts, god fighters, and sub-god fighters on the continent of Azeroth today are the masterpieces of the dwarf race left behind from the era of gods and demons, and the blacksmiths and forges of the entire continent are all the disciples and grandchildren of the dwarf clan back then.

It shows how powerful the dwarves were in the past.

Sun Fei didn't expect that the altar under the Mountain of Bones would be the masterpiece of the dwarf clan.

And according to the meaning of this sentence, it seems that this altar is also of vital significance to the dwarven clan, and it is actually the road to the 'last ancestral land'.

His gaze returned to the dark blue portal that had been waiting silently above the altar.

Sun Fei thought for a moment, summoned the throne of troubled times, flew on the throne, his expression was firm, his eyes were fixed, and he finally made up his mind to enter the portal.

The throne of troubled times has the divinity to break all the shackles of space, which can protect Sun Fei from getting lost in the turbulence of time and space, even if he encounters danger, he can escape away as soon as possible, plus there are some key hole cards on his body, so Sun Fei finally decided to explore this mysterious place.

After all, this is the underground mountain behind Chambord City, within the scope of the Kingdom King City that Sun Fei painstakingly managed.

Sun Fei had to make sure that behind this portal was not a terrible place of dangerous death, otherwise, Chambord City would be sitting on top of a volcano that could erupt at any moment, and the whole country would have to move out immediately.

......

Buzzing a string of soft sounds.

Sun Fei only felt that there was a flower in front of him, and he appeared in another place.

With a light breeze and sunlight pouring overhead, it was bright and it was no longer an underground grotto.

There was no imaginary danger, no terrifying magic or fighting energy fluctuations erupting around him, and no clattering trap spell turning sound...... Everything around me is normal, but this is an inaccessible place.

But when Sun Fei raised his eyes, the expression on his face became wonderful.

Bones!

Endless bones!

As far as the eye can see, there are piles of white bones everywhere, piled up into a sea of snow-white bones!

At Sun Fei's feet was an eight-story altar that was almost identical to the altar on the other side of the portal, and behind him was an eternal and lonely magic portal that shimmered with a faint blue demonic light.

"This ...... Could it be that this mass grave-like place is the last ancestral land of the dwarven clan?"

Sun Fei was a little messy.

Or is it that after the passage of time, the golden and glorious ancestral land of the dwarven clan in the past has become a decay in the merciless passage of time? But what is the matter with these accumulated white bones? Could it be that all the dwarves in the entire continent have gathered here, and then died en masse?

The spiritual power spread out like a tide, and without feeling the existence of danger, Sun Fei slowly walked down the altar.

He began to look closely.

Slowly, Sun Fei made a new discovery.

It was supposed to be an isolated valley, or rather, a dead place surrounded on all sides by towering mountain peaks, the steep walls of which sloped towards the ground, as if they were about to collapse at any moment, firmly enclosing the Jedi in a radius of about ten kilometers, covering most of the sky, leaving only a gap overhead about five or six hundred meters in diameter, through which the sunlight poured in, and only a small part of the ground could be reached.

Along the way, the ground was littered with white bones.

Sun Fei took a closer look at the skeletons.

It was found that most of the skeletons were thick bones, and the proportions of each joint were similar to the shape of normal people, but they were more than half smaller than normal people, and it was confirmed that they were the skeletons of the dwarf family.

However, in addition to the bones of the dwarves, there are also the bones of unknown creatures.

The bones were either so slender that they were not human bones or they were incredibly large, ranging from the bones of winged creatures to giant creatures at least ten meters in size......

These unknown creatures are clearly enemies of the dwarves.

Terrible enemy.

Sun Fei walked all the way, saw too many bones entangled and fighting together, most of the bones were wearing armor, holding weapons in their hands, piercing the enemy's body and head, but they were pierced by other enemies from behind, some of the bones barely maintained a standing posture, and more than a dozen spears were inserted in their bodies at the same time, the battle situation was simply tragic, although the battle had passed for I don't know how many years, but Sun Fei walked in it, and he could still feel a tragic and bloody fighting breath, coming head-on.

The fierce fighting left most of the bones unfinished and shattered into pieces.

There are only a few bones as white as snow, and there is still an extremely faint aura on them, which are obviously the bodies of some absolutely strong people, immortal after endless years, and retain a faint breath of life.

Sun Fei casually picked up a scimitar with a little rust in its entirety, and flicked it lightly with his fingers.

Boom!

The sound of the knife is more and more pleasant, and the rust of the knife body falls down in a row, revealing the knife body that is as bright as autumn water and as bright as a match.

"It's ...... The forge of the dwarves...... It turned out to be ...... Fighting soldiers ?!!!" Sun Fei was taken aback, he never expected that a scimitar he picked up casually would be preserved, and after the rust marks fell, it was as new as if it had just been forged, and the years did not leave the slightest trace on its body.

With a flick of his finger on the blade, a bead of blood slid down.

Sun Fei is under the barbarian mode, the sturdiness of **, I am afraid that even the Great Sun Venerable can not compare, and the ordinary sword slashes on the body, not even a trace of white marks can be left, and this scimitar actually cut Sun Fei's finger with just a light touch.

"What a sharp knife, blowing hair and breaking hair, at this level, at least a fifth-order fighting soldier, placed outside, it is hard to find, it is definitely the masterpiece of the most authentic dwarf forging master, it can increase the combat power of ordinary martial artists by more than five times!"

Sun Fei's eyes were like electricity, and he could see the value of this scimitar at a glance.

Then in the next moment, he thought of something, and suddenly his heart was struck by a bolt of lightning, and he almost roared out in excitement.

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