The wind and snow fluttered above the Stonehenge, and the ground trembled slightly. It seemed that there was some huge monster stretching its body under the island in the middle of the lake. The flames flashing all around gradually became brighter and brighter in the fog. The stars are about to reach the correct position, and more and more church teams have reached the island in the middle of the lake.
"Youth is not old."
In Stonehenge, Iluna gave a very calm answer, but the man with the suitcase shook his head slightly:
"Wrong answer. That's just the temporary youth of the body, and the soul will decay sooner or later."
He turned around and walked into the darkness where the bonfire couldn't even light up. He looked in the direction of returning to the old lighthouse, and continued to wait for someone who could give an answer.
"Unfortunately, it seems that even the first candidate cannot answer this question."
The Jazz said regretfully to Iluna, five crystals emitting blue light flew out of the bag around his waist and floated in front of him:
"The true meaning of knowledge and the laurel crown of wisdom are right in front of me, Iluna Bayas, I am honored to invite you to come to watch the ceremony. Regardless of whether we are hostile or not, on such an important occasion, other chosen ones can be present , which is very important to me.”
"Are you really planning to unleash the evil in the Pantanal?"
Iluna frowned slightly:
"If you really call yourself a smart person, you should know that doing so basically means that you have no chance of surviving in the material world. Not only the church, most ring magicians will not let you go. This ancient evil The recovery of things, normal people know what it means."
Jazz smiled:
"Whether to release the evil, and what to do after release, this is my own business. However, I will never call myself a wise man, that would be too arrogant."
The five pyroxenes shone brightly in the snow, and even though the ceremony had not yet begun, the ancient Stonehenge had already resonated with the power of the pyroxenes. Scattered branch-like golden stripes floated on the snow, and Iluna could feel the power from the past.
On the life ring on the back, the core spirit rune [White Wing] was shining, and Rakins Priscia tapped his toes. While transparent wings emerged from behind, he slowly floated in the air.
Five pyroxenes appeared above his head in a fan shape, and the blue light made those pyroxenes look like **** of light the size of a fist.
At the same time, dense and illusory bookshelves also appeared in the snowy night sky. Jazz reached out and took out a book from the shelf, and asked Iluna one last time before opening it:
"The Chosen One of Balance, although I haven't performed the ceremony yet, the power of the Chosen One of [Knowledge and Wisdom] has made me aware of the terrible future that this world is about to face. I never thought of being hostile to you, Releasing the Pantanal's evil is just to make the ceremony of the chosen one more thorough, so that I can master stronger power to face the terrible future—are you really sure that you want to give up the one who can be your friend? Companion?"
"If you only hold the Chosen Ceremony and don't sublimate the bloodline, I won't stop you until your ceremony is over."
Iluna said, her left hand had already clenched her holy bell.
Jazz shook his head slightly:
"Then, let me see the power of the real Chosen One!"
He threw the book in his hand to the life ring behind him, and a brand new spiritual rune was being born.
jingle ~
The holy bell rang, and the sunshine gun in Iluna's right hand was thrown out as if to penetrate the dark night.
There was a faint golden light in the eyes of Rakins Priscia. He stretched out his right hand to make a blocking gesture, and a huge transparent shield in the shape of a book appeared in front of him, blocking Iluna at the cost of shattering. full blow.
Iluna was not surprised, she still remembered that Luvia said that the chosen one of knowledge and wisdom can skillfully use the power that does not belong to him before becoming the real chosen one:
"balance."
The life ring behind it turned into a dark golden scale, and the golden light was like a small sun on the ground, illuminating the open space between the dead forest and the lighthouse.
Everyone fighting at the edge of the withered forest looked in this direction, Rakins Priscia also frowned slightly, and then raised his right hand again—
Kacha~
The shield shattered, and the second shot of the sun gun pierced through the barrier. After vaporizing his right hand, it pierced through his chest.
But just like what Xia De had seen before, the man in the air only stepped back slightly before being "swallowed" by the huge book that opened behind him. After walking out of the book again, the body returned to its complete appearance:
"Wisdom is like water, endless life. As long as my wisdom is not exhausted, I will not die."
Jazz said softly, but he saw Iluna raised her left hand on the snow surface, and the sun-like light radiated from her palm to the surroundings.
He didn't see what the seventeen-year-old girl was going to do, and it didn't look like a spellcasting action. It's just that the light was so bright that he couldn't even open his eyes:
He covered his eyes with one hand, but before he could finish speaking, he saw the right hand behind Iluna's back suddenly stretched out, and at this moment, he was holding a small crossbow in his hand.
Iluna held a hand crossbow and pointed it at the Jazz under the snowy night. Without any nonsense or hesitation, the finger pulled the trigger. When the huge phantom of the balance flashed behind him, the brass texture on the arrow spread to the entire alchemy crossbow until it was almost shattered, and even Iluna's arm was injured due to the reaction force, at the same time, the sage-level relic [ The Arrow of Aikenora's Knowledge] was fired.
"Um?"
At this moment, Iluna also felt the feeling that Xia De once described, all her knowledge gathered together. However, this scene does not seem to be as exaggerated as Xia De described.
[The medium is so poor that we cannot unleash the full power of the arrow. 】
At the same time as the whisper of "another me" was heard in the ear, the arrow had already hit the target. Even though the hand crossbow this time is not as good as the water of the Lake of Cherubim used by Shade, the sage-level relic [Arrow of Aikenora Knowledge], after all, carries the light flow of runes, shining in the middle of this snowy night. It lit up the night sky, and hit Regins Priscia's chest head-on with a force that almost pierced through space.
His shield didn't even do anything to stop him, and his reflexes weren't fast enough to dodge the arrow. The long arrow carrying the stream of light left a penetrating wound the size of a bowl on his body, and then flew towards the lighthouse in the snow, and nailed it to the pillar on the highest floor of the lighthouse where the light was shining faintly. Humming and vibrating.
Iluna didn't care about where the arrow was going. She covered her right arm with her left hand and used the potion to heal herself. The young girl looked solemnly at the chosen one in the air. Of course he didn't die, but looked at his left chest with a stunned expression:
"What kind of power is this?"
"Isn't that considered a serious injury?"
Iluna was a little surprised, and Jazz looked at the girl who shot the arrow in shock:
"The chosen one of balance, you actually have this kind of power?"
The penetrating wound on his chest has not been healed. Under Iluna's gaze, he took out a book from the bookshelf with his right hand and stuffed it directly into the hole in his chest. The paper filled the wound, restored the clothing, and the ink spread to the surrounding skin, but Iruna knew that the wound had definitely affected him.
"I was in Huntington City, and I met a man who claimed to be the 'second pick'. I didn't expect that other than him, a balanced candidate could bring me such a surprise."
Jazz was talking to himself, looking around from the corner of his eye, as if he was worried that the guy pretending to be "Shad Hamilton" in Huntington would suddenly rush out.
And Iluna vaguely understood:
"It turns out that the relics from the power of the ancient **** [Secret Keeper] can hurt you, but they cannot kill you."
At this time, the ground shook violently again, and the two people in Stonehenge looked towards the southwest of the island at the same time, a huge black shadow flashed past in the distance of the mist, and then a bright golden light illuminated the night sky .
Whisper elements intertwined with miracle elements, something seemed to be unleashed and repressed. The strong wind blew across the swamp, and the howling wind sounded like souls of the dead hiding in the darkness singing together.
The weird atmosphere became more and more obvious, and there was something restless under the ground. Sensitive ring warlocks can all feel that the power of subspace evils is becoming more powerful and affecting the real world. In a trance, they can even feel the tentacles on the ground licking everyone's gnosis.
Suddenly, the dark clouds in the sky dispersed, and the light of the full red moon briefly illuminated the island in the middle of the lake. But the dark clouds quickly gathered again, covering the starry sky above. This is Miss Daniste who is somewhere, using the power of the red moon.
In the silence between Iluna and Sir Priscia, there was a strange shout in the whistling wind. Whispering elements continued to spread. Obviously, even though Rakins Priscia hadn't started the ceremony yet, the damage of the seal itself had already reached a precarious state.
Iluna raised her head and looked in the direction of the lighthouse. The top of the originally dark lighthouse was now lit up with a faint fire. It was obvious that Xia De had already climbed up the lighthouse, and maybe he was watching them at this time.
"The seal is about to be opened."
Lykins Priscia was suspended in the air, clutching his left chest and looking at Iluna:
"There are still ten minutes~www.mtlnovel.com~ Maybe you can think about it carefully. Even without my help, they may break the seal directly. After all, the Pantanal Voodoo will be ready to break the seal, yes The preparations began decades ago, and the poetry of the chosen ones will begin this summer."
He points to himself:
"I'm just one of the alternatives, and the safest one. But no one has ever said that without the power of the chosen one, the seal will not be broken."
Five sage pyroxenes exude a strange brilliance on top of his head:
"Multiple ceremony locations have scattered the church's team, and am I holding you back for the sake of the voodoo society? The chosen ones of balance, the church will definitely not let you kill me, so as to prevent this qualification from falling into a higher rank." Crazy guy. So, what's going to happen next?"
A huge explosion came from another direction of the island, and suddenly there was a loud explosion, as if someone had used the language of sublimation again. The wind became more humid, and amidst the grand bell, a golden beam of light appeared on the southeast side of the island, connecting the sky and the earth, but it soon went out again.
The roar of a giant beast similar to "ang~" appeared immediately, and the ground shook continuously, and each time became more frequent.
Fires lit up everywhere on the island, and something changed in the big swamp, the white snow actually had black marks. The starry sky cannot be seen on the island in the middle of the lake, only the wind and snow drive the white mist to flow, and time continues to run forward.
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