Break through the steam game library

Break Through the Steam Game Library Chapter 353

"I want to become human."

"Why, are you tired of eternal life?"

"No, I just think you are right. Father's existence is like a banner, and my blood is the key to the task. Unless I destroy it, the prophecy will not end."

Lu Zhengkang smiled dryly, "If I said, I would transform myself into a lich, how would you choose?"

"That is your own choice, I respect, and please respect my choice."

Serana's words have never been so calm and gentle.

Lu Zhengkang calmed down all his emotions, "Okay, Serana, let's be lovers for the rest of our life. We will die for the duration."

"Death in time."

...

Lu Zhengkang and Serana are flying high in the sky. With eagle eye skills, they can see the Varmo in the valley. They breed brood moths and use the carapace of this disgusting insect to build a complex stand along the mountain. The style of the walled city is everywhere.

Leave these to Jonas and the others. Lu Zhengkang found the direction of the shrine, flew all the way, received the blessing of the remaining priests, filled it with water, and finally went to the gate of the inner sanctuary to perform the final step of the ceremony.

Between the cliffs of the two mountains, the sanctuary is like a crown or bead. The gray-white surface is covered with fine cracks and mottled to narrate the passing of the years. The ancient relics frozen in history finally welcome new visitors.

Starting from the last shrine, crossing the stone bridge, to the main entrance of the inner sanctuary, the building hundreds of feet high seems to have its own vitality, making people feel dizzy when looking up to it. .

Walking into the vestibule, there are many half-arched pane structures on the main exterior wall of the temple, like shrines. In the middle of the courtyard is a huge bronze statue of Ori-El, holding the sun god plate high, facing the north.

There was ice flowing out of the sanctuary, hanging on the wall, like a pitiful appearance of a house with water being frozen for a moment.

Lu Zhengkang poured the water in the kettle into the stone basin on the high platform behind the statue, watching the clean water flow along the hole in the bottom of the basin, Lu Zhengkang suddenly felt extremely peaceful-the enlightenment was complete.

The false mental energy dissipated with the revelation in the kettle, but it left the cleanest and clearest light, flashing in the depths of my heart, like a lighthouse on the coast, dominating the endless waves and returning to the boat.

Lu Zhengkang had a hunch that he was getting closer and closer to his divinity.

The clean water flows in the slender ditch on the high platform ground, and collects into the hexagonal groove in front of the entrance gate, filling the sun groove.

Suddenly, an emerald light poured in from the spherical crystal on the top of the platform, illuminating the sun puddle, and the door lock of the inner sanctuary rotated and opened.

"It's almost done, let's meet the high-level deacon together."

Serana whispered: "First give my father a treatment, he is too weak."

Lu Zhengkang untied the rope, put Hakon down from behind, and used the healing technique to bring him some vitality.

"You guys, are you here?"

"Yes, you can see the source of the prophecy soon."

Numerous ice sculptures were erected in the main hall of the broken sanctuary. The expressions of these people are lifelike, but they are sleeping under the ice shell. In the depths of the main hall, you can see many fammo, nest moths and snow elves surrounding the altar of Oriel , Or worship, or raise the sword, different postures.

Serana: "These people are like being sealed in an instant."

Lu Zhengkang nodded, "It seems so, let's drink some frost resistance potion?"

"Are you kidding?" Serrana patted Lu Zhengkang's arm, "You have Nord blood flowing in your veins."

"Nord people are also afraid of the cold. Let me drink antifreeze first." After speaking, Lu Zhengkang took out a bottle of vodka and drank it.

"Tons, tons!"

Chapter 326 Vesul

The scene inside the sanctuary is even more bleak than the outside. In addition to the horrifying ice sculptures, there are also ice layers that can be seen everywhere. The light blue profound ice gives people a sense of depression like the deep sea, and sometimes even takes them as Like gems, the story of time has been frozen. For thousands of years, the natural creation seems to have fallen into an awkward stagnation here. Most of the stone objects are still stuck, the gold and iron weapons are still intact, and even books are safe. Exhibition in a windless corner.

Unfortunately, time is after all time. The ice layer here has changed many times, and a large part of it has been melted. It is like the reciprocating tide, the daily limit, and the arrival of Lu Zhengkang and others is like the tiny Mars in the freezing land. Bringing a little bit of heat caused the ground to set off a gentle whirlwind. The seemingly intact bottles and cans, paper fur, all disappeared in the wind, turned into dust, or even smaller than the dust.

Serrana was affected by the environment, so she didn't even dare to speak loudly, for fear that the glazed world would collapse under her shout, "Baishan, it gives me a depressed feeling."

Lu Zhengkang breathed in lightly. The Frost Demon here is so rich that it can almost form a hallucination in his ears. The faint cold piano tune, in addition to a desecrated life demon. The smell, the desperate whine of the undead.

"Some of the guys in these ice sculptures are still alive." Indeed, it is even possible to notice that some ice sculptures are trembling slightly under the stimulation of the vitality, as if they will break out in the next second.

Lu Zhengkang used the pure land to put all these ice sculptures away and put them on the ice sheet. He planned to thaw the victims who were still alive when he had time, and then deal with them.

The problem in the sanctuary is not only that, those souls who are indeed dead are not stable, their physical spirit has ascended to the sky, but there is still a little bit of resentment-like ethereal spirit stuck in the frozen body, in the middle of death. Between being and being, it can be said that both exist in annihilation and mondas at the same time, and are not in either of them, until the moment when fate determines their state, they can be free.

"Curious and wonderful things, they are like ghosts at the level of magic power..." Lu Zhengkang took off his turban and revealed his third eye. After the wailing wave was stimulated, he added a new horizon, in the mixed and colorful magic power. Under the tide, the frozen bones were cruising, they seemed to have seen the troll man, rushing towards him, and then circled around him.

Serana widened her eyes, "I saw them!"

Small white light floating balls appeared in the void, slowly wandering around Lu Zhengkang, the air did not make a little ripple, but there was a thin halo floating.

Lu Zhengkang whispered: "I heard the scene where the light of dawn hit the gear;

"I saw the singing of people and elves on the snow-white earth;

"I smell the touch of the meteorite falling on the skin of the stamen, burning and painful;

"I have a hunch that the light of the world will dissipate and the spokes of reincarnation will stop rotating;

"The moon will be our home, and God will descend on Mondas..."

Serrana listened to his chaotic speech, and her voice sank from a high distance a little bit to the bottom. She couldn't hear her clearly. Hakon explained to her daughter: "He is receiving revelation, those priests who died, the revelation before them. Still left in the world, this kind of scene is really rare. The lord of the elves is too mysterious, and you know the group of snow elves. They were extinct in the first era. Their magic was lost, maybe your lover. Can get a part of the inheritance."

Lu Zhengkang woke up in a daze. He didn't forget what he said just now. He still remembered the previous part-finally let him remember it for a while. He usually lost his memory afterwards after falling into such a state of nagging, and even forgot the amnesia itself.

Serana: "Baishan, how are you?"

"Of course, I'm fine. The spirits of those priests are gone, but they have given me some recovery magic, you know-that is the primitive magic, which is of little use to me, but it is better than nothing. ."

"You are fine, shall we continue?"

"Ok."

Going deep into the ice layer, passing through the tortuous tunnel, to the chapel, countless ice sculptures flared their teeth and claws, and a pale-skinned snow elf sits diagonally on the god seat in the depths.

The high-ranking deacon, Vesul, he seemed to have noticed the visitor too. He opened his eyes and saw two mechas standing in the hall, one tall and one short, but both bold and majestic, besides all the ice sculptures disappeared.

Vesul was taken aback.

"Wait? Who are you?" He was speaking in Snow Elf language, and Lu Zhengkang could understand it, but Selana was a little at a loss. She didn't say a word, just drew the bloodthirsty sword from her waist.

Lu Zhengkang's muffled voice shook the frozen chapel to the ground, "Don't care who I am, I ask you, did you spread the prophecy of the sun's arrogance?"

"Oh, of course, I can answer everything for you, but I don't like your tone of voice, please respect me, crawler!"

Lu Zhengkang grinned, "The times have changed, my lord!"