Shaman from Afar

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Through the gate of the palace of the colonnade, behind the door is a long bridge that is the same as before. The endless white steps form one huge platform after another. One of them can also be seen connected to the destroyed spiral tower , The road that converged has continued to the very top of the Wangcheng.

Dragon King Tower.

Isaac stood in a daze for a while, while the dark-haired wizard remained silent from beginning to end, squinting his eyes and looking at the magnificent scene before him.

Soaring towers, pure white stone steps, magnificent carvings ... everything seems to have not changed a little bit in the past thousand years, and it will always maintain its original appearance forever.

Niederhogg, the eternal kingdom that stands above the clouds.

The stunned Isaac's excitement was beyond words, and Loren's eyes also showed a trace of surprise, a completely unexpected expression.

Because it is here, from the long bridge to the stairs to the Dragon King Tower ... there is not even a guard!

Of course, it may be the case-according to the distribution of the dragon king city, the elevated promenade is a "civilian area". After arriving at the first gate, it is considered to enter the king city, followed by large and small minarets and palace pavilions … Finally, the dragon king tower in front of me.

According to the pattern distribution of the entire dragon king city, the "rank" here even surpasses the royal palace; if compared with the Sacran Empire, it is roughly equivalent to the cathedral of the Holy Cross Church.

Such a sacred place should not allow outsiders to set foot.

There was a violent fight and shaking in the palace behind him. Loren turned back and looked at his friend calmly:

"Isaac, we should start."

"Ah, yeah, it's time to go; after suffering so much, from Ebden to the Valley of Blood, to Niederhog ... the long journey is just for this short stretch of stairs."

The mumbled Isaac muttered to himself, glancing at Loren without a trace: "Do you think Lucien can survive and then join us?"

Loren was silent for a moment and sighed heavily:

"I don't know if he can defeat the dragon hunter guard and survive, but ... if we now turn around and go back to help him, we really failed him."

"He chose to face his fate here, then he should let him face it."

Isaac slowly lowered his head, his eyes scorched but motionless.

"It's not the fate of a shit, this is not the case." Isaac suddenly whispered: "That guy ... he is just a simple fool, desperate to repay your kindness-I thought this precocious The kid is very smart, and in the end it's just a potato with water in his head! "

"To be honest, when I first knew that my dad was hanged as a deserter because of this ghost, I actually wished to kill him-although this kind of irrational emotional thinking should not be in this It happened to the genius. "

"But ... Although the time is still short, I didn't know what it was because I didn't know it. I already regarded this little potato as a friend, Loren."

"Lucien, it's mine, our friend."

Loren nodded slightly, he could feel the weight of Isaac's words.

"We should start, Loren." Isaac whispered.

"Well, let's go." The expression of the dark-haired wizard was equally solemn:

Crossing the long bridge, the two walking side by side stepped on the cascading stairs-compared with the elevated corridors before, this road is not long, and it can even be said to be relaxed and comfortable.

But somehow, both of them walked very slowly.

At the moment when he reached the gate of the Dragon King Tower, the dark-haired wizard almost immediately felt the fluctuation of the force of the void, as if the waves were coming towards the two, and they were constantly emerging, as if they were calling them. .

Inexplicable weirdness and icy stimuli flooded Loren's instinct to be alert-such a powerful void force, he had only felt and experienced it in one place.

Ebden Sewer, the "real" Nine-Man Star Wizard Tower created by the Nine-Mang Star Holy Grail.

At the end of the road is the gate of the Dragon King Tower-a gorgeous gate like the Golden Cup Hall. Just standing in front of it, you can feel the pure, constantly surging void power, mixed with madness and tranquility. Completely contradictory breath.

Loren stepped forward and gently pressed one of the doors, while Isaac on the other side held down the other; Isaac's expression at this moment was unprecedentedly solemn, just like a believer preparing to go to the pilgrimage same.

"Are you ready?" The dark-haired wizard asked.

Isaac nodded solemnly, his right hand resting on the door even trembling slightly: "No matter what is coming, this is our own choice."

"Go and see thousands of years ago, let Logan start the" truth "of the wizard era!"

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White light, pure white light instantly enveloped the vision of the dark-haired wizard.

Even thinking, spirit, and consciousness have become incomparably blank, and in an instant everything seems to have become eternal.

It wasn't until the melodious bell again came from "distance" that the continuous sound of waves continued to wake him up gradually from the silence.

There is no sense of weightlessness, no fall, and no collapse of the sky ... I seem to have only experienced one meditation, and even the consciousness has not been truly separated from the body.

There is a hard ground beneath your feet, the surrounding air can't feel the flow, and there seems to be no change in temperature difference.

And at the moment of opening his eyes, the scene in front of him made the dark-haired wizard tremble suddenly!

There are no walls, no eaves, no spiral stairs and everything that should have been ... The empty surroundings, only the vast starry sky that can't see the edges!

As for where he stands, it seems to be a black high tower in the center of this "starry sky", shining like an obsidian against the surrounding stars.

At the moment when he saw this scene, Loren recalled almost immediately the first time he saw Asriel's Temple of Heresy-there is no difference between the two.

In other words, has it been completely distorted by the power of the void?

Loren subconsciously tried to connect with a young boy, but he could not feel the existence of the other party at all-it seemed that the power here could also completely cut off the connection between himself and Asrell.

Wait ... If this is really a space distorted by the void, maybe it can be ...

"If I were you, I wouldn't risk making such unnecessary attempts."

A very ethereal voice came from behind, preventing the dark-haired wizard who wanted to step out towards the edge of the tower. There seemed to be a slight sigh in his words.

Turning his head quietly, Loren reflected the figure of a dead man in his dark pupil.

To be more precise, a man wearing a tattered robe, with only the last bit of flesh left on his body, a gray-blue fire skull flashing in his eyes.

"You don't seem to be surprised, nor do you feel the slightest tension." The ethereal voice came, with only the bones of the hands crossed in front of him:

"That is ... this is not the first time you have seen a similar situation?"

"That's right, so to speak."

Squinting slightly ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The dark-haired wizard carefully looked at the other party at the fastest speed-anyway, the almost ethereal voice was definitely not from the few pieces of rotten skin left between the opponent's neck of.

"Under Loren, Loren Turin is a wizard who visited here following the footsteps of the forerunners." Loren said quietly:

"Before you absolutely deal with me as an" intruder who does not venture to visit ", can you tell me a little bit, at least let me know who I am talking to?"

The skeleton paused for a moment, and at that moment Loren seemed to feel "hesitating" emotions from the other party, not knowing whether it was just his own illusion.

"Very reasonable request."

The skeleton floating in mid-air came forward slightly:

"I used to have my own name, and in a sense, I was once a‘ wizard ’... although it should deviate from what you understand.”

"But now ... you still call me" Tombkeeper ". Mobile phone users, please browse for a better reading experience.