Chapter 459: The Night of Recovery
Tatta~~~
The ladder of the corridor was unable to see his fingers, and the heavy footsteps echoed in the closed and empty environment like sighs.
call!
Suddenly, from the entrance, the originally extinguished torches burned one by one. In a moment, the original darkness was dispersed, and on the long stairs paved with green bricks and stones, a slightly decadent red figure was shaking and shaking.
"here……"
A few minutes later, Arucardo, with a confused expression, walked down the last step, but what caught his eye was a strange and familiar scene.
This is a not-so-large stone chamber with two exits, one is naturally the corridor where Arucardo walked, and the other is blocked by an extremely heavy iron door. The flat walls and ground of the stone chamber are densely filled with countless tiny unknown words like tadpoles. As for the ceiling, it is occupied by a large number of mysterious symbols.
In the center of the stone chamber is a circular pool that is not deep. The diameter of the pool is about five meters. However, there is no water in it at this moment, but it is filled with a large amount of viscous scarlet liquid, as if it is blood, which looks strange and terrifying.
Fourteen small black skeleton columns were placed around the pool, and in the center of the pool, a black, rusty metal coffin was quietly suspended.
Looking up the coffin, something even more surprising appeared. A black cross was hung from the ceiling of the stone chamber by several chains!
There was somehow a small crack in the center of the cross, but in that crack, strands of scarlet liquid kept flowing down and dripping along the cross into the pool. If you look closely, you will find that the chains are actually translucent and are engraved with many smaller words.
"Why... have I been here before?"
In confusion, Arucardo suddenly found a huge sarcophagus placed in a corner of the stone chamber. There was also a knight with a peaceful face and a sword in his hands. It was obvious that this knight was the owner of the sarcophagus.
"He... seems familiar."
Walking over and touching the carvings on the sarcophagus, Arucardo's consciousness suddenly became blurred, but soon, he shook his head vigorously and forced himself to wake up.
Kakka ~
When he pushed open the sarcophagus hard, he found that there was no bone in the sarcophagus, only a long sword, and an ornate long sword with griffin wing patterns carved at the hilt of the sword.
"sword……"
With his slightly trembling right hand, Arucardo carefully took the sword out of the sarcophagus.
"Ah...so kind of feeling...has I used it in the past?"
As if he was stroking his lover's skin, Arukado stroked his sword body carefully while making a low moan like a dream.
boom!
Suddenly, the stone chamber trembled slightly, and the huge explosion above affected the stone chamber. Although the impact was very small, it pulled Arucardo back to reality from sleepwalking.
"Who is this place of sleep..."
Carefully putting the sword back into the sarcophagus, Arucardo slowly walked to the edge of the blood pool and turned his attention to the rusty coffin.
"Black...coffin."
After staring at him for a long time, these two words appeared in Arucardo's mind for no reason.
Soon, he stepped out his left leg in a daze.
Kakka~~~~
Surprisingly, at the same time he stepped out his legs, a floating bridge composed of countless hideous white bones emerged from the sticky pool of blood.
But Arucardo turned a blind eye to everything, just mechanically stepped on his legs, stepped on the bridge of bones, and walked step by step to the black metal coffin.
"I'm back……"
With hollow eyes and low murmurs, Arucardo was just a soulless puppet, slowly raised his right arm and gently stroked the rusty coffin.
Hurry~
But the moment his palm touched the coffin, the rust on it began to fall off in large areas. In a moment, the coffin returned to a brand new look.
This is a black iron coffin exuding a strange aura. It is completely dark that even light cannot reflect. The cold touch is like a corpse, but Arucardo feels a faint pulsation, or resonance, from it.
“Makar…”
Whispering a name that he didn't know, Arukado gently stroked the extremely smooth surface of the coffin, which had already had complex patterns on it. These patterns contained arrays, spells, prayers, runes... those who knew, those who were not aware of, those who were familiar, those who were familiar, those who were unfamiliar, those who were modern, those who were ancient, all-encompassed, and such genius were integrated together.
The center of the entire pattern is a circular hexagram symbol. The center of the symbol is inlaid with a crimson crystal emitting a mysterious halo, and a few small characters are engraved on the outer circle of the symbol.
"This is……"
Soon, Arucardo's palm came to the position of the hexagram, but when his fingers touched the words in it, his whole body couldn't help but tremble, and even his lips trembled violently, as if he was about to say something that had been buried deep in his memory...
“…Nicole Griffin.”
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"Hey, Mr. Safi, it's very hard for us, a large group of people to come here..."
He gently flicked the bangs on his forehead with his middle finger, and Naili showed an arrogant smile.
"...Can you leave this city yourself for a while, or I ask you to leave this city for a while, and choose one you like...wow!"
boom!
Before he could finish his words, a handful of swords condensed from elemental positions covered him like raindrops. In an instant, he exclaimed and quickly disappeared from the spot.
And where he was before was as if he had been plowed by a bomb, his face was beyond recognition and bumpy.
"If you become a corpse and stay here, you should become a soul and return to the moon. Please choose someone you like."
Although there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, there was no smile in Yue Yulou's eyes. He was floating gracefully in the air, and the phantom of the hell angel suddenly appeared behind him.
At the same time, the elemental energy body that almost covered the sky and the sun began to appear around him in pieces. In an instant, the entire sky seemed extremely gorgeous and colorful.
"It seems like there is no choice..."
Looking at the elemental energy body everywhere, Naili couldn't help but take a breath, but soon he returned to his original laughing look, and spread his right palm to summon a blue-gray long staff with a square prism spire at the top.
"Hmm? This is..."
With just a glance, Yue Yulou saw the origin of the staff.
“…Namtaru’s sundial, Arakni”
"Yes, I can't hide it from you."
"You don't seem to mean to hide it, right? The owner of the Balance of Death..."
"Ah! Is this discovered too?"
He raised his head slightly, Naili's pretended to be surprised but could not hide the smile in his eyes... He didn't seem to care that Yue Yulou saw through his dragon power.
"Yes, I've been discovered...what do you plan to do after that?"
"Hehe, what else can I do? There are not so many messy reasons, I came prepared..."
As he said that, Naili suddenly held the mysterious staff [Arakney] with both hands and raised it high.
"Infinite·The Web of Destiny!"
Dong!
Suddenly, with a low shout, the lower end of the staff hit hard on the hard ground.
"Everything will eventually be destroyed, and fate will eventually defeat you!"
It was silent, and time seemed to have stopped, only Naili's empty and low voice kept echoing.
But everything lasted for only a few seconds.
Hiss~~~~
A few seconds later, the endless white spider webs instantly covered everyone's sight. The palace, which was deeply trapped in the sea of blood and fire, instantly turned into a huge spider nest, everything fell into the net, and everything became prey.
And the dark and cold hunter greedily glanced at everything in the net, especially the white one, as elegant as a butterfly...
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