"Sand, sand, sand..."
The subtle sound of footsteps echoed in a secluded and straight dark passage.
Bryan, alone, was walking in the ruins of the city of Guangya, while thinking about the prophecy he saw in the illusion of Ogasla.
More than five hours have passed since he returned to the underground passage from the prophecy illusion.
After he explained the illusion he saw in detail to Master Laurien and the ghost prince Brenas, the three of them parted ways and took their own actions.
As Brian expected, after solving the disaster brought by Ferin Demon Ai to the Averiska Valley, the Elf Mage returned directly to the city, strengthening the Mysterious Lock Enchantment while continuing to live their isolated life.
As for Brenas, he said that he was more interested in another part of the ruins and did not plan to walk with him.
Brian didn't ask anything about this.
After all, everyone has their own secrets. As a file scholar, Brenas's greatest hobby is his exploration of remains and searching for lost civilizations.
He finally encountered a floating city ruin from the Naserel period, so he naturally would not miss the opportunity to study it.
Brian happened to have other private things to do, so after the two agreed to meet, they were busy with their own affairs.
Like Prince of Ghosts, Brian did not leave the ruins of Guangyao City, but chose the opposite direction from Brenas to explore the ruins of this floating city that had not yet been involved.
The purpose of his doing this was not out of his love for adventure, but mainly in the process of fighting with Ferin Mokui. Whether it was an illusion or telepathy as a psychic, he always felt that someone was secretly peeking at him.
Recalling the message he saw on a thin metal sheet before he met with the Elves, he felt it was necessary to check it out.
Moreover, in the previous illusion, he had already confirmed based on his own calculations that the key item that wanted to stop Ms. Lost plan was indeed a holy grail engraved with the sun disc.
This immediately reminded Brian of the demise of Naserel, the sun god Amanatta.
Although the illusion gave him a hint to Faren's largest library, Candle Castle, to find secrets about the Holy Grail of Amanata, since he had appeared in the ruins of the floating city that once claimed to be the largest temple of the Sun God, it would not be unnecessary to investigate.
It would be even better if the Temple of Amanata in the ruins could be found.
As Brian continued to walk forward, he found rows of connected metal cages gradually appeared on both sides of the passage.
A decadent smell also spread in the air.
Some of these cages are open, without prisoners inside, some are locked at the doors of the cells, and humanoid corpses or skeletons of other alien creatures are placed on the floor inside.
Some cells collapsed and were occupied by a green soil that exuded a strong and dirty smell, and some plants with strange life grew out of the soil.
After observing for a moment, Brian chose not to pay attention to these things and the strange fungi, but walked carefully towards the end of the passage.
After a while, he saw the changes at the end of the passage.
I saw that the dungeon passage that was originally deep and endless, a few pieces of hand-sized ghost fire floated up at some point, which was green and faint, swaying around, making people's scalp numb.
But Brian recognized at a glance that this kind of ghost fire did not have life at all. It was obviously a pure magic lighting tool. It was just to increase the terrifying and weird atmosphere.
In this way, in the green light of the ghost fire, the darkness at the end of the passage is dispelled, replaced by an illusory stone arch made of magic.
"Where is this place?" Seeing this door, Brian couldn't help frowning.
As a legendary spellcaster who has understood the laws of space, he could see at a glance that this arch made of pure magical energy is not a portal to other areas.
After stepping into the dungeon, he instinctively believed that the end was either the study of the floating city master or the laboratory in the mage tower.
After all, during the Naserel era, great arcanes often set their laboratories next to the dungeons of the floating city to study their own research.
Generally speaking, the labs of the Great Arcaneists are not the kind of space that people think of as a harbour, which looks extremely narrow.
On the contrary, it is not strange to set up a half-plane into your own laboratory under the premise of having space folding technology.
Brian stood there thinking for a moment, checked his condition, but still resolutely walked towards the arch illuminated by the green ghost fire, and then disappeared in the magic curtain.
A glimmer of light flashed, and he found himself appearing in a dark underground corridor.
After Brian stood there, releasing various types of detection magic one after another, he realized that no undead, living creatures, or even creatures in other worlds had any traces of their movement.
"Is it really that I am too sensitive?" He couldn't help but mutter to himself in confusion.
After thinking about it, Brian decided to continue exploring.
He hid in the darkness, walking through the dense stone footsteps of the corridor like a wandering ghost.
Brian found that in this corridor, about ten meters, a closed door would appear. If you only look at the appearance, each door would be no different. The texture details and patterns of the ancient Naserel style are the same.
Unfortunately, he could clearly feel that the magic energy on these doors made of unknown materials had long been exhausted. Even with Brian's current ability, he could not do it.
Just as Brian was about to take action, he suddenly saw a door at the end of the corridor flashing with a lavender magical aura.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! This unexpected discovery made him stunned at first, and then walked over carefully.
As a great arcane who masters the complete arcane runes, Brian only took less than a minute to easily break the ban on the gate.
With his thoughts, a light blue light surged out from his fingertips, silently sank into the rune restriction of the metal door.
Immediately afterwards, all the restrictions on the entire door were activated by him without any surprise.
Accompanied by a layer of dark purple magic curtain appeared on the surface of the door, the curtain slowly separated to both sides as if welcoming guests. Then the magic door lock "Ka" popped up automatically, and the metal door of unknown material quietly opened a five-finger-wide gap.
Looking inside through the gap, you can find oak bookshelves inside, and there are a wide range of books on the shelves.
"Sure enough, there is a new discovery." Seeing this, a smile appeared on the corner of Brian's mouth, "This place looks like a library."
So he pushed open the door without hesitation and walked in.
What surprised Brian was that in this spacious library like a temple, there were densely packed with mountains of materials and books, which were arranged very neatly, and were not covered with dust and spider webs as imagined.
The spells that protect books and materials are still in effect today, and thousands of years have passed, and the handwriting is still as clear as new.
"It seems that my premonition is right." Looking at the spotless and neat library, Brian couldn't help but think:
"In the battle with Feilin Mokui, someone has indeed observed me secretly. Otherwise, the spell prohibition here would not have been able to continue to operate normally when the floating city falls and loses its source of energy."
"The master of this floating city is the great arcane Allando." He looked at the dense collection of books and materials, and knew that it would take a lot of time to find what he wanted from so many materials.
So, Brian recalled the information about the floating city that the Ghost Prince had simply mentioned to him, and then cast prophetic exploration spells and began a carpet-style search.
More than ten minutes later, Brian finally found the books and notes written by the great arcane Allando through spells from this massive amount of knowledge.
Surprisingly, he actually found a research note about Felin Mokui and Guangyao City in his note.
Before the letter was opened, he clearly felt a sense of the heavy feeling of history permeated in his heart.
Brian immediately used his reading magic to quickly browse the contents of the note.
“…Haptos’ third era, the year of famine, the moon of twilight claws.”
“Haptos calendar?”
Seeing this, Brian was stunned for a moment, and then muttered to himself:
"Can you say... the great arcane Allando did not die after falling in the floating city and was also involved in the reconstruction of Harendas City."
The city of Harendas is the last fallen country to inherit the people of Nase.
According to the Crown Hall of Susal, there are records about Harendas City, which let him know that an unknown legendary master once built his own mage tower here in this city.
Later, the mage tower collapsed in the war against Felin Demon Aoi.
According to records, in that war, if it weren't for an ancient altar floating above the Mage Tower and helping humans and elves to fight against Ferin Demon Aoi, Harendas would have been pushed long ago.
At this time, Brian had probably confirmed that the great arcane Allando should be the mysterious legendary wizard in Harendas City.
Perhaps, from his legacy, you can find traces of the "prophet of the earth" Asindo.
So he began to continue checking.
"Oh, damn, the Enoao Desert is still expanding, and the wheat fields in Harendas are about to be swallowed up! There is no land, no food, and a large number of residents are starting to flee. They either flock to the moon seas in the east, or to the valleys in the south. What should I do?..."
"Today, Lord Harendas invited me to attend a meeting. The elves from the Supreme Forest and the tree people from the Grandfather's Tree were all present, but the final result was not satisfactory, because even the druids of Sifanas, the god of nature, were helpless in the expansion of the desert. I suggest that Lord move the city to the city, and the fire of Naserel cannot be extinguished. I hope the Lord can calm down and listen to the advice of my old mage..."
"It turns out that the goddess of luck will also favor the survivors of Naseril. As soon as I returned to the Mage Tower, my servant Paralandask reported to me a good news."
"The altar of revitalization built by a Salon monster warlock suddenly appeared, located in the wilderness of the North."
"This is a low bridge made of wood and rope, across the bend of the Rewen River, where Paralandask discovered an emerging small village called "Silver Moon"... Oh my God, this small village, and the Silver Moon Bridge transformed from rainbow light, made me smell the breath of fate. The prophecy also told me that my premonition was not wrong. In the future, this small village will be a treasure of the North.
The altar of the Salon monster will not appear for no reason. Maybe we can find a way to deal with Ferin Mokui from them to save the fate that Harendas will face, and let the fire of Naseril burn throughout the Enoak Desert with a prairie fire. It seems that I must go out..."
Brian withdrew his gaze, his eyes full of thoughts, and the writing of the note was over.
From the records of the Crown Hall, we can see that this great arcane named Aerlando obviously found a way to fight Ferin Demon Ao from the Salon monster.
Otherwise, in that tragic battle between the United Elves and the Ferin Demon Aoi, an ancient altar would not rise from above the Mage Tower and eventually reverse the situation.
Unfortunately, although the situation was reversed by the ancient altar, the final result was not as beautiful as imagined.
Because with the collapse of the Mage Tower, the struggling city of Harendas still did not escape the fate of destruction and was buried forever in the vast desert.
Brian looked through another document in his note and was surprised to find that in addition to studying the altar of Salon monsters, there are also ways to effectively target Ferrin Demon Aoi.
Although he knew that the most direct way to dealing with Feilin Mokui was to rush into the forbidden wall where the Salon monsters sealed them, and then destroy the memory tower that Feilin Mokui regarded as a holy land, these ancient monsters would usher in destruction like spell casters who lost their magic nets.
But how to enter the forbidden wall, how to face the crowds of Ferlin Demon Kui and Elder Demon Kui, and even the memory tower that looked like a mother's nest, was obviously not clear about Bryan, and the research in the note gave him a further understanding of Ferlin Demon Kui.
He felt that he had a treasure information library, which brought great help to him how to destroy Ferlin Demon Aoke and how to restore the Enoak Desert.
Brian put away the note and looked around.
This library is the lifelong effort of the great arcane Airando, and most of the records are mainly based on the study of Ferin Demon Aoi.
He plans to take away all the research materials here to prepare for the future dealing with Felin Mokui.
"...What bad idea are you making, little mage?"
Suddenly, a cold voice sounded beside Brian, and a hot breath gushed out, making him feel uncomfortable as if he was baking in a fire.
"It's really here!"
Brian was startled and instantly flashed his way to distance himself from the enemy.
He turned around and saw a huge golden soul body that had appeared silently in the library at some point.
The appearance of the soul body caused the surrounding temperature to rise slowly unconsciously.
It has a solid dragon appearance, and even the texture of the scales is very clear.
Chapter completed!