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The black lines on the floor tiles have long disappeared, and the temple of the Giant God no longer looks like a dark and gloomy cave. The smooth stone walls shone with golden light under the sunlight, and even the statues wearing armor on both sides looked extremely mighty .

This may be the real temple.

After realizing that this was an illusion, Cynthia stopped trying to regain control of her body, but carefully observed the temple in this illusion, not letting go of any corner.

Although the age of the gods has long passed, and the gods have left the Startu continent long ago, Cynthia discovered that the gods still hide many secrets in this continent.

And these secrets may become the key to changing the situation in the Sistatu continent.

When Cynthia was deep in thought, a sound of footsteps interrupted her thoughts. She turned her head to look in the direction of the sound. A giant with a height of tens of meters strode in from outside the temple, and the ground under her feet followed him. Trembling with his footsteps.

A gray-black throne appeared in the center of the temple. The giant walked up to the throne and sat down. His muscular arms rested on the armrest. His naked upper body was covered with scars, and his tough facial features looked a little hideous because of anger.

When the giant appeared, Cynthia's brows furrowed subconsciously, until she watched him walk past her without any reaction.

It seems that this is indeed an illusion, and the reason why she fell into the illusion should be that she touched the statue and read the memory of the statue.

But the statue has existed for tens of thousands of years, why did she read this memory?Was it triggered by something, or was it just a random memory?

Cynthia's heart was full of doubts. Several thoughts flashed in her mind, but she denied them one by one. Suddenly, a loud noise called Cynthia's attention back. She looked up at the scars covered in anger. The giant god, decided to wait and see.

Under the wrath of God, the clear sky above his head instantly became cloudy, and the Giant God clenched his hands into fists and beat hard on the stone pillar next to him, venting his anger in his heart.

Suddenly, a thunder sounded in the temple. Silver lightning fell from the sky. The light was dazzling. Cynthia couldn't help closing her eyes. When she opened her eyes again, the light had dissipated, and a silver-haired woman in a long purple dress appeared in her field of vision. .

The giant god stopped beating the stone pillar when the thunder and lightning fell. He looked at the silver-haired woman with displeasure, and said in a deep voice, "What are you doing here?"

"I heard that you were injured by a monster. The Goddess of Light asked me to give this to you." The silver-haired woman glanced at the scarred chest and mouth of the giant god, raised her right hand slightly, and then unfolded it. A ball of golden light appeared in her palm. She breathed lightly on the golden light, and the golden light floated in front of the Giant God and slowly melted into his body.

Under the effect of the golden light, the speed of wound healing began to increase, and even some of the lost divine power recovered, and the face of the giant god began to slowly improve.

"Don't you believe it?" The silver-haired woman looked at the giant god expressionlessly, her tone was so calm that it was almost indifferent, "We can no longer control the monsters."

"If you delay any longer, this plane will collapse, and we will all disappear."

She stared at the gloomy face of the giant god, and slowly asked: "You... haven't made a decision yet?"

The giant god was silent for a while, then frowned and asked, "Does the Goddess of Light agree?"

The silver-haired woman waved her hand, and a cloud of lightning suddenly appeared in the center of the temple. The lightning flashed with thunder, and a holy and beautiful palace slowly appeared in the lightning.

In the palace, a figure whose face was obscured by white light floated in the air. In front of her, a large amount of light power surged from all directions, and the golden light consciously condensed as if shaping something.

Cynthia squinted her eyes to see what was inside, but the golden light was so dazzling that she could only vaguely see the figure of a person.

The giant god glanced at the picture in the lightning, with a complicated expression, and did not speak.

The silver-haired woman withdrew her hand and said lightly: "Mother of the Earth has already dissipated half of her divine power to create thousands of dragonriders. This is an excellent time."

Perfect timing?what time?Cynthia waited intently for the giant god's response, but before the response came, she caught a glimpse of the golden light in the picture from the corner of her eye and scattered.

Cynthia raised her eyes subconsciously, and after the golden light dissipated, a girl in a crescent white robe floated quietly in the air, her golden eyes were dull and lifeless, and her long silver hair hung down softly behind her, perfect without a single blemish Her facial features make her look unreal.

Cynthia's eyes widened slightly. The conversation between the giant god and the silver-haired woman no longer attracted her attention. All her attention was focused on the silver-haired girl. Isn't this... her current body?

Avella and Hanni entered the temple again after the statues returned to normal. Hanni was worried about Cynthia's safety, so she broke into the temple and started looking for someone. When she saw a statue squatting in front of Cynthia, she thought she was in danger. I rushed over without even thinking about it.

Avra glanced at Cynthia and the statue in front of her, and sensed that something was wrong, she reached out her hand to stop Hanni, and said in a low voice, "Don't be impulsive."

Hanni struggled to shake off Elvira's hand, but failed for a long time, so she could only give up in the end, and said with a depressed face, "I'm going to find Cynthia."

Elvira glanced at her and said casually: "She is not from your clan, why do you care so much about her?"

"She's my friend." Hanni said logically, "I have to protect her."

The statue crouched motionless on the ground, and Avra ​​let go of Hanni only when she saw that there was no danger. Seeing her back running towards Cynthia just after regaining her freedom, her scarlet eyes narrowed slightly.

Hanni ran to Cynthia's side, and saw that her eyes were tightly closed and she was motionless, with a look of worry flashing across her face, she leaned over and called out cautiously: "Cynthia?"

The two clusters of light at the statue's eyes suddenly went out, and Cynthia's eyelashes trembled, and then slowly opened her eyes.

Seeing her eyes open, Hanni breathed a sigh of relief, "What's wrong with you, Cynthia."

Hanni's voice brought Cynthia back to reality from the illusion. She looked up and scanned the dark and gloomy temple. She was silent for a while, then shook her head slightly, "It's nothing."

Her gaze turned to the statue involuntarily, the flames in the statue's eyes had disappeared, and it turned into an ordinary cold stone statue again.

Cynthia withdrew her hand from the statue, lowered her eyes slightly, hiding the complex emotions in her eyes.

Sure enough, the memory she read of the statue was not random, but because the appearance of "her" evoked the memory of the statue.

However, her body was created by the Goddess of Light herself.

What about the owner of this body?Why was she in the ice coffin when she crossed over?

And what is the meaning of the dialogue between the giant god and the silver-haired woman?

The vision is short, but informative.Receiving so many messages at once made Cynthia's thoughts a little confused. She raised her hand and rubbed the center of her brows. From the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of Hanni staring at herself with concern, so she restrained her emotions in time, and habitually said to her The corners of his mouth curled up.

"I'm really fine." Seeing that Hanni's face turned pale, she raised her hand and used a healing technique on her. Footsteps sounded behind her. Cynthia turned around and found that it was Elvira.

Elvira keenly sensed that something was wrong with Cynthia, and looked at her with a hint of inquiry.

Cynthia didn't care about her looking at her. She turned around, looked down at her feet, and said softly: "Okay, the troubles are gone, and it's time for us to get down to business."

Dealing with Wizard Xitai and getting rid of the hallucinations of the temple has already wasted a lot of time. The most important thing is to quickly destroy the dark magic circle and meet Olivia.

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The dark night shrouded the ruined Wu City. A wizard in a black robe sat on the ground around the fire. Shanni looked nervously and anxiously at the brown-haired man next to him with his eyes closed, his face turning blue. Suddenly, the dark aura around him was also very unstable.

A wizard next to Shanny asked worriedly: "What's wrong with the Great Elder?"

Shanny bit her lip and said in a serious tone, "I guess I have encountered some difficult opponent." Is it the werewolf or the protoss?

But judging from the momentum around them, they shouldn't be the opponents of the Great Elder.

Seeing that the Great Elder's face was becoming increasingly ugly, Shanny was hesitating whether to forcibly wake him up when the Great Elder suddenly opened his eyes, then lowered his head and spat out a big mouthful of blood, and the bone staff in his hand was broken into several sections.

Shocked, Shanny stretched out her hand to support him, and said in a flustered tone, "Grand Elder, what's wrong with you?"

The Great Elder was annoyed by her sharp voice, frowned and scolded: "Shut up."

He raised his hand to wipe off the blood from the corner of his mouth, and seeing that everyone was staring at him, he explained, "I'm careless, I was bullied by a protoss."

Cynthia...he remembered the name.

The Great Elder threw away the broken bone stick casually, then glanced at Shanny next to him, and asked, "Have you contacted Eddie yet?"

What happened to the blood clan that the gods and wolves broke into the temple, and who was the second-generation blood clan that appeared later?

"The second elder has gone to contact you." Shanny glanced in a certain direction and replied in a low voice.

The Great Elder raised his hand to his forehead, closed his eyes, and seriously recalled the whole process of fighting the silver-haired protoss in the temple. No matter what he thought, he felt that something was wrong with this protoss. He thought of Maiya who was sent to deal with the protoss, and frowned. Mei said: "Go and contact Maiya, I have something to ask her."

The wizard sitting next to him responded in a low voice, then got up and left.

The Great Elder rested for a while, and he stood up from the ground after he felt the dull pain in his chest no longer.

Shanny stood up with him, reaching out to help him, but he shook his head and refused. The first elder motioned for Shanny not to follow him, and then walked towards the second elder alone.

Although practicing the power of darkness can delay their aging to a certain extent, they are not vampires after all, and death is their inescapable destination.

The older you get, the longer you spend cultivating the power of darkness, and the more powerful your dark spells are, but you are also closer to death. Immortality like the blood race has become the obsession of Wizard Xitai.

Shadows covered half of the Great Elder's face. The loose skin and deep wrinkles were like marks left by death. He walked with somewhat heavy steps, and his eyes were deeper than the night.

"Injured?" The second elder heard the footsteps, turned around and glanced, and said with some surprise.

"I met a strange protoss." The elder took the topic with a sentence, and then asked about the situation of the blood race, "What's going on with Adriatic?"

"He is leading the blood clan to deal with werewolves and elves." The second elder only saw this through dark magic, "Olivia is also here, it seems that he is in trouble."

The plan to destroy the Temple of the Giant God has already been halfway through, and the Great Elder is unwilling to be destroyed like this.

The Second Elder saw the depression of the First Elder, and comforted him: "Forget it, if this temple fails, there will be another one. It all depends on the meaning of the blood race."

"It just so happens that it takes some time to plan and destroy a new temple. The preparation of the sacrifices is left to the blood race. We will use this time to find the dark temple here with peace of mind."

The Second Elder's words made the First Elder's expression slightly eased.

That's right, destroying the temple is still a matter of the blood race, and they and the blood race have each got what they need.

Finding the Dark Temple is their most important thing at this stage.