The air around was filled with a sad atmosphere. Even Su Hao was affected and his expression changed slightly.

But Su Hao did not miss some of the information in the other party's words.

I couldn't help but ask in confusion: "They?"

Why are Cang Xiang and Zang Marant said to be "their sleeping place"?

Su Hao's eyes showed some confusion.

After hearing this question, Cang Xiang and Zang Marant looked at each other, and Cang Xiang spoke first.

"You have a keen eye for observation. Yes, this is the grave where the sacrificed 'them' rest."

Zangmarant then took a step forward and continued what Cang Xiang had said.

"Technically speaking, we are them, but we are more than them."

Then, the two said in unison:

"The real them are gone, and we are just a fragment they left behind, a ghost of the past that will disappear once its goal is achieved."

In just a few words, the spirit-like Cang Xiang and Zang Marant told him their entire origins.

Su Hao could tell that Cang Xiang and Zang Marant were not lying, and he could understand what they meant.

In short, the Cang Xiang and Zang Marant in front of us are similar to the residual souls left over from the caves of the great powers in the world of immortal cultivation.

Strictly speaking, they can no longer be considered the former Cang Xiang and Zangmarant, but another entity separated out to accomplish a certain purpose.

They do not consider themselves to be the heroes they were once called, but merely derivative individuals with the same name.

After a brief pause, Su Hao gave the three Pokémon behind him a calming look, and then asked, "So, what do you want to accomplish, and what is this dungeon and this place?"

Su Hao's eyes wandered around for a few circles. Is this environment really deep underground?

Cang Xiang and Zang Marant were silent for a few seconds before slowly speaking, "Of course, you are the only human who has passed the trial and come before us."

"Telling you the full truth is the meaning of our existence."

As soon as he finished speaking, Cang Xiang and Zang Marant made way to the left and right respectively.

"Please take up sword and shield, and the truth will be revealed."

"........"

Looking at the path made clear by the two spirits, Su Hao did not hesitate. He took a few steps forward to the dilapidated archway, paused for a few seconds, and walked straight to the stone tablet with two weapons inserted in it.

He did not immediately pick up his weapon, but instead gently brushed his fingers across the moss-covered surface of the stone tablet.

Su Hao originally thought that in order to maintain respect for the deceased hero, he should at least wipe clean the stone tablet whose engraved characters could no longer be seen.

But when he looked at his spotless fingers, a look of understanding flashed across Su Hao's eyes.

Behind.

Cang Xiang and Zang Marant, who noticed Su Hao's actions, looked at each other, and their eyes became much softer.

Su Hao knew nothing about this. The wave guide still could not emit outwards. He looked at the two rusty but still intact swords and shields.

Without much hesitation, he grasped the hilt and handle of the sword at the same time, feeling the cool touch from his fingertips, and pulled it out directly.

There was almost no obstruction throughout the process and it was extremely smooth.

It seems that this is not a game like The Sword in the Stone and The Shield in the Stone.

As soon as this thought flashed through Su Hao's mind, he suddenly discovered that the sound of gurgling water around him suddenly disappeared.

and.

Everything before my eyes seemed to have been replaced. It was no longer the peaceful place with a tragic and sad atmosphere.

A magnificent ancient city that cannot be described in words comes into view.

Su Hao blinked, and his first reaction was to ask in his mind: "Reshiram, are you there?"

"I'm here."

The word "brief" immediately calmed Su Hao's emotions that were fluctuating due to anxiety.

After breathing a sigh of relief, Su Hao asked again, "Do you know where we are now?"

Could it be that I have traveled through time again?

"It must be the memories contained in the two swords and shield that pulled your consciousness, along with me within your consciousness, into the illusion created by this memory."

"Real power can directly break this illusion, but I don't recommend doing that."

Reshiram was silent for a few seconds before giving his answer.

"I see."

Su Hao nodded. Naturally, he had no intention of breaking the illusion.

After all, judging from what Cang Xiang and Zang Marant meant, if one wants to know the truth, this is the only way to get it.

What if it was because I allowed Reshiram to break the illusion and it could not recover.

Then it would be too late to even cry.

His thoughts were interrupted, Su Hao calmed down and looked carefully at everything in front of him.

At this moment he was falling from a high altitude.

Although he said that, he actually did not have that strong sense of weightlessness.

Therefore, Su Hao guessed that this was probably different from Diancie's perspective in the sacred diamond, where she could almost empathize with the situation. He could only watch the development of the illusion.

The fall did not last long.

Su Hao soon discovered that his perspective had become fixed.

Looking at the building in front of him, he was unusually surprised.

"This is......."

If he read correctly.

The grand and majestic temple before him, located in the center of the city, was just like the shadow of the Temple of the Crown of Flowers in the Ice Prison in his memory.

It looks like the restored Temple of the Rape Crown King!

That being the case.

Could this huge city be——

Just as Su Hao had figured out the current situation, a young girl came towards him.

The girl's head was draped in a light green, translucent veil that reached down to her thighs, and her beautiful face was covered in a translucent black veil with a gold-lined edge. Her slender figure was wrapped in a green, slim-fitting long skirt, and her exposed wrists and ankles each wore a ring that looked to be made of gold.

She seemed to be holding something in her hand, but the distance was too far for Su Hao to see clearly.

This attire and the eyes and eyebrows not covered by the black veil reminded Su Hao of the only priest who was still serving the declining King of the Flower Crown a hundred thousand years ago.

He remembered the name was Yana.

But she seems to be different from Yana in many details. Could she be her descendant?

If that's the case, this is indeed the city that was developed from the Ice King City ruled by the Bud Crown King...

Because the waveguide could not be deployed in the illusion, Su Hao looked back, wanting to take a closer look at how the city was developing.

But as soon as he turned around, he found that two giant wolves were standing behind him.

Judging from their appearance, they were none other than Cang Xiang and Zang Marant who I had just met.

It’s just that their eyes are more determined, and their overall temperament exudes a solemn and dignified aura.

At this time.

The figure of a girl who was suspected to be the descendant of the priest Yana walked directly past Su Hao and came in front of Cang Xiang and Zang Marant, and a respectful voice sounded.

"Lord Cang Xiang, Lord Zang Marant, this is the artifact infused with the power of the king that the king left behind before he led his army on an expedition."

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