Chapter 605: the first angel

"Priest, don't worry, I'll be fine, you can leave first. Oh, and one more thing, I left a lot of empty bottles outside the door, can you leave some of your blood in one of the bottles?"

Xia De originally didn't plan to use the blood of anyone in the same group. Although everyone has their own stories, it seems that the stories are not "special" enough. But the priest was different. Once he stepped through that door, he was equivalent to jumping between death and life. Xia De felt that this kind of blood would also be useful.

Although the old priest was puzzled, he still nodded:

"Okay, that's easy."

He turned and left, Xia De held the scorched black feather and looked at Yinyue, and heard the sound of the stone door being pushed open behind him. Sure enough, the priest had a way of jumping repeatedly in death, and when Shad turned around, the door was closed.

In other words, Xia De has to find a way to get away from death.

"Are you sure I can leave?"

He couldn't help but asked again:

"It would be absurd to save the priest and leave me alone."

[OK, and there is no need to use divinity. 】

Xia De touched the stone door, and then tried the [Key to the Door]. Thaumaturgy can indeed be used, but trying to turn the hand to open the "lock" is like wrestling with the whole world.

But it doesn't matter, after confirming that the [Key of the Door] is also useful for this door, he will understand what he is going to do.

As for the next seal, he only has the last drop of divinity left now, and he must not waste his divinity on the door of the seal, otherwise he will lose the afterglow state of divinity, and wants to go back to the foot of the mountain through the narrow gap between life and death None of the estates.

He wants to use thaumaturgy to seal the door, and it so happens that he does have a thaumaturgy that can be used to seal it.

Looking at the feather in the hand:

"Whispering elements, sure enough, the priest's wings and the power of death all come from the unknown relic that got out of control in Tobesk when he was young. So, Priest Augustus is not actually the third chosen one?"

He clutched his feathers and looked towards the low black sky, the life ring behind him silently appeared in the scorching steam mist. Ten four kinds of spiritual runes, facing the huge half silver moon in the distance, quietly emitted spiritual light towards the dark world.

And with the appearance of the ring of life, the shadowy souls lingering on the water seem to have stopped.

The world of the dead seemed to be completely stagnant at this moment, but Xia De, who had closed his eyes, did not see this scene:

"Tree Kiss."

The white souls did not turn to look at the only living person in the death, but looked at the silver moon in the distance.

The moon rose slowly from the furthest point on the water surface, and the half moon turned into a full silver moon above the water surface. Then the silver moon slid to the top of the dark sky little by little, embedded in the low sky.

The white shadows standing on the water looked up at the sky, sparkling. I don't know if this is the reflection of the silver moon or the reflection of the soul. Beside Xia De, the wind blows the treetops rustling, and the red-gold bonfire in front of the stone gate crackles.

The giant tree stood on top of the stone gate, its roots firmly clinging to and imprisoning the gate, and the crown of the tree seemed to penetrate the entire sky. The branch stretched toward the black calm water, and death could not make the branch die.

However, the power of Mysuo [Tree Kiss] is still severely restricted, the Forest of Thousand Trees did not appear, only the cluster of bonfires and that giant tree appeared. The range of the mystical lock was limited to the tidal flat in front of the door, and did not spread to the water representing the way out, nor did it change the stone door.

Xia De took a deep breath, and pressed the feather in his right hand to his chest. Then, he stood under the tree, like all the souls on the water, and looked up at the silver moon in the starry sky obliquely above.

The moonlight illuminates Xia De's face from the gap in the canopy, and the dark moon is reflected in his pupils. The black feather in his hand melted on his chest, his heart stopped beating completely at this moment, and the familiar cold feeling spread throughout his body. Standing in the real death, looking at the moon that guides death, for a moment, he clearly felt the feeling of coming to this world and the last moment in his hometown:

"It turns out that I really died..."

The black iron-colored aura gathered on the rapidly rotating life ring, and some imperceptible phosphorescence flew from the calm black water, and even the moonlight seemed to gather on the life ring.

【Through the gap between life and death, across the gate of death, you have truly entered death. This is the place closest to the end, where all souls end up. 】

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"Um?"

[...you heard the "whispers" of death. 】

As the life ring rotates, not only the black iron-colored whispering light is enriched, but even the surrounding darkness is continuously entering into the life ring. Xia De believes that no one has ever been able to touch death in real death.

[Outlander, you have engraved the Black Iron Whispering Rune-True Death. 】

Although it is not the broader spirit rune of [Death], [True Death] seems to have more power, and—

"False immortality...real death?"

Xia De shook his head, guiding the power of the eleventh spirit rune behind him, making himself more adaptable to this darkness. It was almost dawn in the outside world, and he couldn't waste time.

The crown of the giant tree was blown by an unknown wind, rustling under the huge silver moon. I don't know if it's Xia De's illusion. After the [real death] took shape, this place seems to become more real, but it seems to become more illusory.

Those souls who looked up at the silver moon seemed to have the light of the silver moon inside their bodies, and beside Xia De, the cluster of red-golden bonfires suddenly ignited.

The material world, the Old Continent, the Kingdom of Delarion, and the city of Fort Midhill are just before dawn on the morning of the twenty-third day of the Harvest Moon, but before the first ray of sunlight shoots out from behind Mount Sika, the slight The shaking woke up the citizens.

The city of Fort Midhill was originally a mountainous area with frequent earthquakes, so the city did not panic. Only a few people noticed the abnormal light in the night sky, and even a few people stood at the window or in front of their homes and looked at the towering Xikar Mountain, and saw the abnormal red-gold aurora in the night sky behind the mountains. , fluttering like a ribbon.

It covers a small part of the southeastern sky. Under the starry sky, the brilliance flickers on and off, sometimes changing into red, blue, green, and purple brilliance.

"Aurora before the big earthquake?"

The light was so dreamy and gorgeous, but no one knew what the strange light that appeared with the earthquake was. Only ring magicians with good eyesight can distinguish the light, which vaguely reflects a huge water area, but it also looks like a tree with a huge crown.

The earthquake disappeared just once, and the red-gold aurora like a streamer also disappeared with the disappearance of the earthquake, as if it was just a collective hallucination before dawn.

In the Russell mansion at the foot of Mount Xical, the bonfire that had been burning all night was still not extinguished. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com It's just that the fire flow all over the manor became weaker and weaker.

The blind nuns looked up and "looked" at the light above Mount Sikal, but no one spoke. Only Sister Divelin, the leader of the order, still maintained the gesture of holding the flame with both hands, with her back to the bonfire and facing the open gate of the mansion, with her head bowed and motionless.

Her hands were clasped together, and in the cracks on the back of her hands and fingers, the skin was almost transparent in the firelight and embers, and the bones of her hands could be seen.

An old figure, standing beside the nun at some point, looked up at the aurora that was about to dissipate on the top of the mountain:

"It's really beautiful. It reminds me of the night sky I saw when I was young and followed the former Speaker to the North Pole and visited St. Byrence."

"Ma'am, what is this light?"

Sister Devlin asked softly, her tone still so cold.

"Another world is reflected in the sky, which shows that there are high-ring warlocks, at least using magic locks and other truly miraculous powers. Yes, it is really amazing that someone temporarily completely sealed the door at the foot of the mountain, but How did this happen? Could it be that the 'Silver Keeper' from St. Byrence came? I remember some time ago, they haven't investigated the matter of Ms. Marna Filianna."

Zina Cassandra coughed:

"It's not important. After all, it doesn't make much sense to seal one of the three passages. Speaking of which, hasn't he come back yet?"

"No, I have reminded him that the dawn is coming."

Sister Devlin replied.

The old witch shook her head. Although she was old, she could still see the demeanor of her youth:

"It's really worrying. If he gets lost there, I think little Galina will never come to see me again in this life."

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