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The Temple of the God of the Sea sank in the deepest part of the seabed. When Cynthia traveled here, the Temple of the God of the Sea was just destroyed by the blood race. The tsunami flooded many cities. She followed the humans on the way of fleeing aimlessly. Met a witch, and then met Olivia... Cynthia looked at the dark sea below, and recalled the encounter with Olivia in her mind, the corners of her lips raised slightly.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, and except for the occasional flashes of lightning, all the light seemed to be swallowed by the heavy rain. Cynthia and Olivia were surrounded by a faint golden light, and when the rain hit their bodies, they would be blocked by the golden light .

The calm sea is now choppy. Affected by the power of the God of the Sea, the water level in the sea area has risen to a certain extent and has not stopped. Olivia took out her staff and was about to chant a spell, but found that the protoss around her had not spoken. She paused, glanced sideways at Cynthia, saw that she was lost in thought, and asked aloud, "What are you thinking?"

Olivia's voice brought Cynthia's wandering thoughts back. She raised her hand to straighten her long hair that was blown by the wind on the side of her face, smiled at Olivia, and said softly: "The sea When the temple of the god was destroyed, I was still an inconspicuous little protoss who fled among the human team."

To be more precise, she didn't even know that she was a protoss at the time, but thought she was also a human being.

"That tsunami destroyed many cities, but the human beings who were imprisoned by the blood clan were lucky to be free." Cynthia's bent white fingers gently touched the cold sea water, and the golden eyes were not as usual. The general smile is slightly profound, "But it may also be the freedom that leads to death."

The numbness on those human faces and the indifference when she saw her companion's corpse were the reasons why she quickly adapted to this world.

"Compared with them, I am luckier to have met you." Cynthia turned her head to look at Olivia standing behind her, her eyes filled with smiles again.

In such a strange and broken world, the appearance of the elves made Cynthia discover for the first time that there is still a "beautiful" existence in this continent.

Cynthia's words reminded Olivia of their first encounter in a dilapidated and old town. At that time, Cynthia and the witch were mixed together. Although the breath on her body was not strong, it was not considered a Unremarkable.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have noticed Cynthia at a glance.

The corners of Olivia's lips curled up slightly, and her pleasant voice was unexpectedly gentle in this cold rainy night because of the tinge of a smile, "You have done a good job."

She had approached Cynthia just to get some news about the holy river from the protoss, but what Cynthia gave her was much more than what she wanted.

Cynthia didn't miss the flashing smile on Olivia's face. She stood up straight and shook off the water on her hands. She leaned towards Olivia, her shoulders touching her shoulders, and her warm breath blew In Olivia's ear, she said with a smile, "Her Majesty has praised me again."

There was a strong wind howling outside the barrier. Just as they were talking, the sea water under them rose a little bit. This is really not a suitable environment for small talk. Olivia tilted her head slightly, and raised her palm to rest on Cynthia On his shoulder, he whispered: "Do you still want to go to the temple?"

Cynthia smiled slightly, raised her hand to trim Olivia's hair, then stepped back a few steps, leaving room for Olivia to cast her spell.

The elves can control all natural elements, and the violent storm in front of them, which was affected by the divine power of the sea god, is just some uncontrollable elements in the eyes of the elves.

Olivia raised the staff in her hand, stared at the endless black sea in front of her for a while, and then began to chant spells. The light green force of nature condensed around her, and the darkness was slightly illuminated. Originally, the surge was particularly intense. The surface of the sea suddenly stopped, but the static time only lasted for a few seconds. The sea facing Olivia suddenly parted to the two sides. The temple under the sea slowly appeared in the vision of Olivia and Cynthia.

The force of nature brought Olivia down from the sky, and Cynthia greeted her with a serious face and praised: "Her Majesty's ability to control elements is getting more and more exquisite."

Olivia glanced at her and said softly, "I've heard you say this countless times."

Cynthia blinked, "This shows that Her Majesty's strength is growing every day."

Olivia snorted softly, raised her hand slightly, and two whirlwinds swept the two of them into the temple on the seabed.

The temple of the God of the Sea suffered damage once, and the originally exquisite palace has now become ruins. Only the statue of the God of the Sea in the center of the square is intact and still lifelike. A green willow branch is placed on the palm of the statue. It sounds very inconsistent with this place.

While Cynthia was observing the temple, Olivia flew forward and took the willow branch from the statue's hand. She looked down at the willow branch, with a hint of doubt in her pale green eyes.

She has been to this temple before, but this is the first time she has seen this statue and willow branches.

Cynthia walked over to take a look at the willow branch, raised her eyebrows, and said thoughtfully: "The natural power of this willow branch is so strong."

Thousands of years have passed since the God of the Sea left the Staru Continent, but the willow branches are still as green as new. Even when the temple was destroyed by the blood race, it did not affect it.

"This should belong to the Goddess of the Forest." Olivia checked the willow branch again to be sure. Anything that could be related to a god is unusual, but surprisingly, it was Olivia who was sure Instead, he chanted a spell and returned the willow branch to the statue.

As the willow branches fell into the palm of the statue, the divine power that diffused from every corner of the temple slowly returned to calm.

Cynthia looked up at the statue, and said with a smile: "The owner of the temple doesn't seem to want anyone to take it away."

This willow branch was placed in the open place, but neither the blood race nor Wizard Xitai touched it, and there was a reason for it.

If Olivia studies for a while longer, they may feel the wrath of the God of the Sea.

Olivia has no greed for willow branches. After returning the things to their original owners, she put her mind back on the temple. She turned her head and looked around, frowning slightly, "This temple has been destroyed like this. Why is there still a leak of divine power?"

In her opinion, the only divine power remaining in this temple should be the divine power that just protected the willow branch.

Cynthia raised her staff and chanted a spell softly. The golden power of light floated in the air. She closed her eyes for a while to sense it, then pointed in a certain direction with her staff, and said, "There is a dark aura in the temple, it should be Xi Left by the wizard."

It has been a long time since the blood race destroyed the temple of the god of the sea, and the dark aura left by that time has long since dissipated. The dark aura she sensed can only be left by someone who recently stepped into the temple.

Each god has their own preferences, and the internal structures of the temples they left behind are also different. Cynthia and Olivia have seen many temples, and the temple of the God of the Sea is definitely the most complicated one.

But fortunately, Olivia has already been here once. With her excellent memory, she was familiar with the route in the temple and bypassed many traps and phantom formations. Cynthia was a little surprised to see that she was so familiar with the temple, "You have been here before. ?”

Olivia waved her staff to disperse the overly concentrated water elements around them, and said lightly: "When the blood race just destroyed this temple, I brought people to investigate."

"Oh?" Cynthia said with a smile: "Is it the time when we first met?"

Olivia nodded slightly, "At that time, the formation that caused the temple to collapse hadn't completely failed, so I only entered the main hall without further investigation."

When she came to investigate the temple, the atmosphere here was chaotic, and she would be in danger if she was not careful. At this moment, although the temple was stimulated with divine power, it was generally calm.

Cynthia looked around and asked casually, "Did you find anything?"

She was a little interested in what would make Wizard Xitai go back to a temple that she had personally destroyed.

Olivia's pale green eyes scanned the ruined but still beautiful temple in front of her, and she said in a deep voice: "The temple at that time was full of the remaining divine power of the God of the Sea and the burst of darkness erupted by the dark magic circle. power, and nothing else."

After she finished speaking, she paused, thought of something, and added: "But it's not all fruitless."

Cynthia looked up at Olivia who was waiting for her next words, but suddenly a blue light flashed in front of her eyes, and the icy air rushed towards her face, and a very familiar ice coffin lay between her and Olivia .

Cynthia stared at the ice coffin in a daze, her expression became subtle.

Olivia raised her hand to touch the ice coffin, looked at the frost that had condensed on the back of her hand, and said in a low voice, "I found this in a cave near the temple."

After she finished speaking, she didn't see any reaction from Cynthia, so she raised her eyes and frowned when she saw her delicate expression, "What's wrong?"

Seeing Cynthia staring at the ice coffin, Olivia frowned slightly and asked, "Do you know this ice coffin?"

She knew this ice coffin very well, and Cynthia bent down slightly to look at the ice coffin carefully, and after confirming that it was indeed the ice coffin she lay in when she woke up, she said amusedly: "When I just woke up, Just lying in this ice coffin."

"But it drifted away with the current and I thought it had sunk somewhere."

Cynthia had just crossed over at that time, and she was not familiar with this continent at all. Of course, she couldn't take such a big ice coffin with her.

Later, she searched for it deliberately, but there was no clue at all, and she had to let it go in the end.

I didn't expect it to be in Olivia's hands all the time.

Olivia was startled, and said unexpectedly, "Is this ice coffin yours?"

She stroked the smooth and hard surface of the ice coffin, lowered her eyes and muttered, "This ice coffin was made by the sea god, and its function is a seal."

At the beginning, she was very puzzled about who was sealed in the ice coffin, but she didn't expect it to be Cynthia.

Why was Cynthia, a divine descendant created by the goddess of light to deal with monsters, sealed in an ice coffin?

"Seal?" The smile on Cynthia's face also restrained a little, and her brows were furrowed, "Is it actually a seal?"

She always thought that the ice coffin was just a container for her body, but unexpectedly it was a seal.

But why did the goddess of light and the gods all seal up all the new races they created to deal with monsters?

The Statu Continent is huge and can accommodate a few more races. Gods have always done whatever they want. Even if they suddenly changed their minds, it is really frustrating to go through such a lot of trouble to seal the races they created. No reason.

Regarding what happened before the gods left Staru Continent, those piecemeal puzzles did not solve the doubts in Olivia and Cynthia's hearts, but made the truth more confusing and suspicious.

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