HP Wendy's crossing running account

The history on the black jade slate stops here.It is unbelievable that a splendid civilization came to an abrupt end when it was at its most powerful and technologically advanced, in an almost absurd form.Didn't the mothers who rushed into the Rhea Temple ten thousand years ago think that their children might yearn for a life surrounded by runes?What kind of desperation made them ignore this possibility?

The female stone man watched her sadly, but did not make the slightest movement.

Wendy sighed softly, she let out a breath, got up and came to the wall covered with silver runes, put her palm on a rune that looked like an icosahedron top view, and gently closed her five fingers.

As the rune disappeared, the space began to distort.The dazzling white light blinded Wendy's eyes.

"Come on." The voice sounded in my mind again.

Wendy knew that she had come to the highest peak of Atlantis.Corpses littered the field at the gate of the palace, rune warriors with missing arms and legs could be seen everywhere, intertwined with the remains of the stone man were the remains of equally tall giants.Rhea's protection slowed down the rate of decay. Ten thousand years after the corpses in the outer city and inner city had been completely decomposed, only the bones in the imperial city could still show future generations the human tragedy that had happened.

She collected herself and walked forward following the guidance in her mind.She walked through the hall full of corpses, and saw the body of the 39th generation king full of runes. The self-repairing runes engraved on the heart were directly pierced by a black spear. He finally broke away from Rhea after his energy was exhausted. thus causing death.

Passing through the main hall is a group of beautiful palaces.In the middle of the farthest lake is the garden built by the Five Dynasties Kings for the priest Gelu.The runes flowed on the towering trees, green, pink, bright yellow, all kinds of colors were rendered like a dream under the white light of Rhea rising from the sky.Butterflies made of runes fluttered in the forest, and some mischievous ones held Wendy's sleeves and pulled them forward.

"Come."

Wendy saw the entrance of Rhea Temple.White light shoots upwards from a huge hole in the ground.The steps made of bluestone spiraled down around the edge of the cave, leading to the ground invisible to the naked eye.

Wendy looked up at the sky.This is the center of the entire city, where the first sage first engraved the hexagonal rune.The empty hub rotates a thousand meters above the head, just like the grand scene thousands of years ago.

Suddenly the giantess picked her up and ran down the steps.They gradually went deep into the ground, and the colorful gardens disappeared from sight. In the bottomless void, only Rhea's white light illuminated the dense runes on the walls.

The Temple of Rhea is at the bottom of Atlantis.

The most primitive traces can still be seen in the rough reef in the middle, which is in sharp contrast with the finely carved palace.

A white crystal-like object with six sides was inlaid on the reef, fixed by a rune array composed of three thousand runes.There are layers of layers on the outside, which are reinforcement spells added to it by successive priests.

"Ugh."

The voice sighed in her mind, and immediately after that, an operating platform rose from the ground of the temple and stopped at the most convenient position for Wendy to operate.

Wendy didn't move, her attention was all attracted by the corpse in the temple.The spacious hall is full of the remains of women, old or young, with more or less runes on their bodies, and the color may be blue or black. All of them maintain a sitting posture and look up at the sky.Some of them were even pregnant women, whose bellies had been roughly cut open to reveal their already empty wombs.

The giantess who led Wendy here walked up to Rhea, sat down motionless, and merged with the dead mothers here.They are silent statues, recording the end of a civilization.

Wendy stood silently among the remains of the mothers for a long time before returning to the console.Only when you really see it will you know how amazing the authority of the priest of Rhea is.It was the vision of Lairiya's selection that did not cause the tragedy of the priest's regent.As for Flynn, who claims to have the strongest desire for power in the history of the temple, her self-control in the face of power is far beyond that of ordinary people.

"Tom." Wendy murmured softly, her fingers dancing quickly on the console.

Hundreds of screens appeared in the sky, automatically monitoring the whereabouts of everyone in Atlantis.The data jumped quickly, and finally locked on the roof of the military human body laboratory.

Spells flew across the screen, and the little wizards fled in all directions.The battle between Dumbledore and the vampires was already intensified, the magic overturned the hard bluestone roof, and all the saints and Aurors were attracted by the huge movement and rushed towards this direction.A Tibetan girl chanted a mantra, and with the help of several men, she set up a defensive rune array.Wendy was glad to see that both Tom and Alphard were alive and kicking in the defensive formation, and they were still busy burning the laboratory with devil flames.They were about to succeed, and Wendy noticed that the rune that maintained the temperature on the ground had been cut in half by Dumbledore and their battle.

She also saw Grindelwald on a small screen. He was leading a group of saints to destroy the defense of the imperial city. At this time, he was also alarmed and looked towards the fourth ring where Dumbledore was.

Rhea shone on her in silence, waiting for her decision.

"I want them to separate." Wendy said, "Let those who don't belong here return to the wilderness, and let Atlantis belong to the runes."

A black stone detached from the hollow hub, fell straight down under the pull of gravity, and rubbed out flames when it passed through the defense layer of Atlantis, falling straight into the Temple of Rhea like a red meteor.As the resurrection stone fell to the ground, the ocean trembled violently, and every corner of the bluestone giant city roared with life as if it had been resurrected.

People with mortal bodies cannot stand firmly, so they can only lower their center of gravity by lying on the ground.Tom held Alphard with one hand and clung to a doorknob to steady himself with the other.The vampire laboratory tens of meters away has turned into a sea of ​​flames.The silver phoenix protected Dumbledore and stood in the sea of ​​fire.

Numerous gaps were opened on the umbrella pillar of the mushroom-shaped tower, and the fully charged rune warriors flew to every corner of the city like worker bees leaving their nests.They freed themselves from the control of the Saints and maintained the city under Rhea's supreme command.

The white light in the center of the city flourished, hitting the high hollow like a fountain.In the next second, everyone, whether it was the saint's side or Dumbledore's side, was wrapped in a circular bubble and slowly rose.

The night passed, and the dawn above the ocean had once again fallen.

Wendy held the resurrection stone and watched Rhea shrinking under her feet.The bodies of dead mothers looked up to her as they had looked up to their children.She came to the ground again and bid farewell to Ge Lu's garden; when she rose to the height of the canopy, she could finally look down on the entire Atlantis—the countless bubbles took the human beings who had been living for thousands of years to leave this place. In the ruins, she saw huge numbers of saints and Nazi soldiers trying in vain to break the bubble or return to the surface.

Grindelwald was closer to her than Dumbledore, with a mixture of exasperation and helplessness on his face, but he immediately adjusted his mood and stood in the bubble well.

He has backhands.Wendy thought, even if they stopped here, the gains the Saints gained from Atlantis were unprecedented.

The violent earthquake only damaged the teleportation array.All the Saints drifted west and all the Aurors drifted east as they escaped the protective layers of Atlantis and entered the waters.By the time the bubbles floated radiantly on the sea surface and merged with each other, the two sides had already separated by more than ten kilometers.

Dark clouds gathered directly above Atlantis, and the first tornado was forming, like a signal urging people to leave.

There are supporting people on both sides, and the return journey is a very efficient job.

"Tom!" Wendy held the bamboo horse's smoldering face to check the injury on his body, and in the next second, Tom, who had reacted, hugged him into his arms.

"Hahaha." He laughed like a child, his chest shaking non-stop. "How about Atlantis? Is it fun?" He whispered in Wendy's ear.

"Not bad." Wendy answered him, "At the limit of the development of magic, I saw technology. Just like the extreme development of science is like magic. Different routes lead to the same goal..."

Wendy described the philosophical thoughts very seriously, but her bamboo horse didn't listen carefully, but just spun around her waist quickly.Wendy's voice was drowned out by the laughter of the survivors around her.

Wendy gave up, she put aside the weight that the history of Atlantis had brought her, and showed a brilliant smirk at the young Mr. Riddle who had no runes.

She left the 5000 modern rune warriors made by the saints, as well as the three-meter-high Atlantis stone man at the bottom of the sea.Like Gora, she chose to seal them up and wait for time to tell their fate.

Atlantis was doomed for the same reason the Saints and Nazis were doomed.

Even if the material is abundant enough, even if the culture is splendid and majestic, even if the body is armed to be indestructible, human nature is still soft and fragile.

People who enjoy the convenience of technology yearn for the wilderness, just as people struggling to survive in the wilderness yearn for civilization.An eternal paradox that connects civilization and decline into a loop that keeps rolling.

"Confused?" Rhea finally asked.

The author has something to say:

According to the plan, there are still 2-3 volumes left before the end.

I want the protagonist to fall in love!