Demon Royal Family

Ivo felt that he must be hallucinating. The soul of an epic character from thousands of years ago appeared unexpectedly on this occasion by coincidence.

Abel looked surprised, not expecting to be recognized.

Ivo had met Abel in the memory battlefield, and only he could recognize Abel face to face.

Ivo and Abel stared at each other.

Nafei opened her mouth slightly, and her dull expression made her refined and elegant face look a little silly.

Demacia exclaimed in her mind: "It's really that guy!"

Ivo didn't expect to see an "acquaintance", so he calmed down, paid more attention to what Abel said, and asked hurriedly: "You said those Templar Knights can return to the main world?"

Abel didn't answer the question, and said with emotion: "I didn't expect that someone would recognize me after a thousand years."

Ivo said anxiously: "Please answer my question, this is very important to me."

"Sandhiti...you know that ruins are called Sandhity, right?" Seeing Ivo nodding, Abel continued: "The ruins of Sandhity are located in a closed secondary space. You need to pass through this attachment to enter and exit the ruins. In the incomplete space of Sandhiti, this is the only way to enter and exit Sandhity - you also passed here when you entered the ruins, but you were all unconscious at the time, and I watched you fly over with my own eyes. Your hand The brass disc on it is a pass into the incomplete space, but some teleportation magic can also tear apart the barrier and return to the main world through here. Unfortunately, I saw that they have a space magic scroll."

"How did you know?"

"The incomplete space is not only the entrance and exit channel of Sandhiti, but also the core to maintain the operation of Sandhity. Otherwise, where do you think the energy to activate the ruins comes from?" Abel pointed to the black spear inserted in the straight path of the bridge. , “This is the core that provides energy.”

Ivo took a closer look and felt that it looked familiar, so he blurted out: "This is your weapon!"

Abel was shocked: "You even know this?!" He looked at the black spear with some sadness, "This is my old buddy, who has accompanied me to defeat tens of thousands of powerful enemies. My enemies are called It's 'Metus', which means 'killing' in the Abyss language. Some people also call it 'Red Spear'. Those monsters brought it out and sealed it with a secret lock for hundreds of years."

Ivo had too many confusions, such as why Abel was here, but he was still thinking about the most important question: "Do you know any way to prevent the people in the ruins from leaving?"

"My old friend Metos is the core of stabilizing the incomplete space and the source of energy for Sandhit. As long as you can control the spear, you can seal the incomplete space. Even if they have teleportation scrolls, they can't break the space. Barrier.”

But Metothus was sealed in a secret lock and no one could get close.

Ivo pondered: "Abel, what is the key to this secret lock, and how can I control Metos?"

Abel suddenly snorted: "I'm just telling you so much because I'm too bored, but I don't have any need to help you."

Ivo said solemnly: "No matter what you ask for, you can treat it as a deal."

Abel laughed: "I don't need your help."

"Really?" Ivo said confidently, "Do you stay here voluntarily?"

Abel's face changed slightly.

But Abel then said indifferently: "I am indeed trapped here, but if you want to help me, you are not qualified now."

"You can help me first, and I will try my best to save you later." Ivo said solemnly.

"No, you are wrong," Abel said calmly: "You can only help me if you save me first. Metos and I are trapped in the secret lock. You can only contact Metos by opening the secret lock first." Si. I know what the key to the secret lock is, but you can’t have this thing, and neither do I, otherwise I would have been out of trouble long ago.”

Ivo was stunned. This was a deadlock. If he couldn't open the secret lock, let's stop talking. He asked without giving up: "What is the key?"

Abel didn't hold out any hope at all, "Monster's blood."

"What monster?"

Abel glared: "If I knew what it was, would I still call it a monster?"

Ivo was speechless.

"Those monsters are the ones who dug up Metos from my tomb. My wronged soul is attached to Metos. Damn it, I still don't understand why those ever-changing guys were able to find my tomb. "Abel complained: "Those monsters are very strong. They used Metos to build this incomplete space. They also moved Sandhiti from Abraham. They built the three treasure houses in the ruins. All of this is... I saw it.”

Ivo finally clarified a few doubts and couldn't help but ask: "What are the characteristics of those monsters?"

"Didn't I say it before? It changes all the time. Damn it, they only have this one characteristic in common." Abel's tone was quite impatient.

Ivo's heart suddenly pounded and changed? No way……

Ivo swallowed, carefully cut his palm open, and gently pressed it on Metos' secret lock circle. Abel was complaining to himself when he suddenly felt light all over. He lowered his head and saw that the secret lock circle was there. The magic circle dissipated rapidly, and the prison that had troubled him for hundreds of years suddenly disappeared when he had no hope at all. This made him feel dazed for an instant, as if he was in a dream.

Abel was stunned and looked at Ivo: "You are..."

Ivo shouted hurriedly, interrupting Abel's words. He turned around and picked up Nafei, who was still in a confused state. He spoke quickly: "Nafei, you leave here first. I want to stay and bring these people together." Consumed to death.”

"But they are the Holy See, not enemies..." Nafi said anxiously, because Ivo has always missed the Templars by accident and did not engage in fighting in front of Nafi, so in Nafi's heart, the Night Watchman He and Ivo are not enemies.

Ivo's mind turned around and the reason came to him: "They found Augusta's body, mistook me as the murderer, and almost killed me. If they let them go, I would be in big trouble, and the church would definitely pour their support. Hunt me down with all your might.”

Nafei was startled. She believed it to be true. Ivo's life was her life. Although she had no objection to the church, she was a stranger after all. When life was involved, she knew how to choose. She said worriedly: "Can you Okay? Don’t die, and don’t let any of the Night Watchmen escape. If this misunderstanding expands and attracts the full force of the Holy Court to pursue you, you will be dead.”

"Don't worry, I won't die."

Ivo used his arms hard to push Nafi into the exit of the vortex space.

After Nafi disappeared, the exit was closed. The time in the main world passed midnight, the Day of the Dead passed, and the dark gold door at the entrance to Sandhiti was closed.

Unless a brass disk or teleportation scroll is used, the ruins will not be opened until next year's Day of the Dead.

Ivo turned to face Abel, his expression extremely serious: "Abel, please tell me why the Mimic does these things?"

"Mimic? That's the name of that group of monsters, right?" Abel pointed at Ivo and said with great interest: "You can open the secret lock. It seems that you are also a member of that group of monsters."

Ivo nodded heavily. His mind was very confused now. Doubts came to the surface one after another like bubbles in boiling water, and he asked: "When did they do all this?"

"It's been too long, I can't remember clearly," Abel said, "but it was probably about four hundred years ago."

Four hundred years ago... It is now the 334th year of the Glory Calendar. Four hundred years ago, it was only a short 200 years in the Divine Favor Calendar.

The Mimics became independent in 467 of the Dark Night Age, were cursed with the three major bloodlines in 480, and were sealed in the Cold Night Mountains in 483. Therefore, the time when the ruins space was created was during the time when the Mimics were sealed. That’s not right!

What happened during that time? Why is the Cold Valley tribe reborn?

Or there is a second possibility, is there a Mimic wandering outside? Are the Cold Valley tribe the only remaining Mimics?

What is the purpose of creating ruins? Is it just to store three treasure troves? Or is there some other purpose?

If everything was done by the ancestors of the Cold Valley tribe, what did they want?

Ivo's head was a mess, full of doubts. He knew too little information and couldn't guess anything at all.

Abel interrupted Ivo's thoughts and said sternly: "You let me out of trouble. In return, I will help you control Metos. I am the only one who knows my old buddy best in the world."

Ivo temporarily suppressed all doubts in his heart and set out to solve the current dilemma. Trapping and killing the Templars was his most important task at the moment.

Abel instructed: "Metus is a special weapon, cast with the unique craftsmanship of Stian Barda. The material is black metal extracted from the abyss. It is almost the toughest material in the world. We call it 'Satan Skull', the Stianbada craftsmanship gives Metos two special effects for killing. In addition, Metos also has three powerful enchantments, a total of five special effects. Metos It is a spiritual weapon. I have killed tens of thousands of powerful enemies with it, gathering countless grievances and hatreds. When you hold it, you will hear the whispers of the souls of injustice. Only those who can survive the impact of Metos' will , only then you have the initial qualification to use it.”

Just standing next to Metos, Ivo felt a palpitation in his heart. After the secret lock was lifted, the cold breath of the spear spread out unbridled, making him feel cold from the bottom of his heart, as if Metos had transformed from a dead thing. It has become a terrible beast, and now this beast is staring at Ivo with bloodthirsty eyes.

Ivo took a deep breath and held Metos fiercely.

The scene in front of Ivo suddenly changed. He was in a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​​​blood. The blood-red wave was overwhelming. Thousands of innocent souls were surrounding him. The wails of the innocent souls were like a tragic and gloomy sonata, echoing in Ivo all the time. mind.

The sharp teeth of the wronged soul gnawed at his body crazily, and the severe pain spread from his soul to his whole body, as if he was suffering from Ling Chi's pain.

Ivo let out a cry, and let go of his hands as if he was electrocuted. The illusion disappeared instantly, and he breathed in wildly, like a fish that was thrown to the shore.

"It's too, too scary." Ivo's lips trembled.

"Only those who pass the will test are qualified to hold Metos, and this is only the first step to control it." Abel had expected this situation. He stretched out his hand and flicked the spear, triggering the action. The function of the core of the ruins, a light curtain appeared in front of Ivo. In the light curtain was the scene of the ruins. The perspective followed the Templar Knights, and it showed the picture of Norrington charging the scrolls for the shuttles.

Abel said: "I have to remind you that your enemies will soon be able to use teleportation scrolls. If you haven't initially controlled Metos by then, I'm afraid you will have to face them in the incomplete space."

Ivo gritted his teeth and grabbed Metos again, and the illusion appeared again.

"Ah ah ah ah ah--"

Again and again, the screams continued.