Chapter 37 [Follow-up](1/2)
On the top of the White Pillar, silver patterns are painted with dense silver patterns as dense as the walls until the fully transparent roof that can be seen at night.
The time is now dawn and the sun is rising.
The first ray of fine sunlight was spreading on this round glaze. The light golden light shone straight on the altar and also plated the flesh and blood on it with a light golden color.
"Well! It's so dangerous!"
The steel will curbed Goton's urge to continue moving forward. Its eyes were clear and without any impurities. Looking at the altar, which was only five steps away from it, he breathed a sigh of relief.
"I was scared just now! No matter how I called you, you couldn't hear it."
Kashatel came forward, and he was also worried.
He had no feelings for this flesh and blood. Apart from being weird, he might have the most feeling of blood.
"I heard it, but I couldn't control my movements, but I finally saved it! Otherwise..."
Ge Dun took a step back and did not continue to look at the altar, but instead turned his vision to other directions, and he was a little reluctant to speak but stopped in his words.
Kashatel naturally understood that the risk of swallowing unknown things could make a mage rather die and resurrect than try. After all, it is impossible to say that after eating, the body and even the soul may bring hidden dangers.
"So, check it out, after you become the King of Sand Souls, do you remember who has been here!"
Gordon decided to take the initiative, and the divine aura emitted from these flesh and blood was completely different from what they had previously plundered from Shanny. If the latter was filthy and hot, then the former could not cover up the intoxicating fragrance and deliciousness even if it was bloody.
"I don't remember it very clearly! But if he came up from the stairs, maybe the observant eye could give us the answer!"
Kashatel shook his head and then made another suggestion to Gotton.
When Gordon heard this, he knew what Carchartel was talking about, so he immediately took out the white glass balls he had collected from below and asked immediately.
"Is this?"
These human fists-sized observation eyes, under the fine golden light, reflect the sky color that slowly transforms from orange to blue, which is particularly beautiful.
"Yes! That's it!"
Kashatel took it and said nothing more. She directly started to activate the observation eyes with a unique spell. According to Kashatel, these observation eyes may retain human images.
Gordon expressed doubts about this.
After all, this prophecy ceremony is likely to be something that happened hundreds of years ago. Can the observation eye keep the memory for so long?
But now it has no clues. Although there are some speculations in its heart, speculation can only bring endless doubts and cannot make it feel comfortable from the heart. Therefore, it can only make Kashatel feel safe.
Gotton took out all the observation eyes he had. Maybe there were still some that he hadn't collected on the way, but wait for him to check so much before talking about it.
Time passed by minute by minute. As the sky gradually became brighter, the light blue sky and white clouds filled the roof glazed. When the morning light shone on the altar with bright blazing light, finally, Kashatel, who was busy in the observation eyes, raised his head.
"How is that possible! Is it your Majesty?"
Kashatel looked in disbelief, and he was holding a glass ball in his hand that was no different from other observation eyes.
The white glass ball, the size of a fist, has begun to show scenes of the past. A beautiful woman with grace appears in the picture. She is wearing a black slim robe and hood, but it is still difficult to cover up her stunning figure and beautiful face.
Geden also saw at a glance that although the "emperor" in front of her had approached semi-dragon transformation, her golden eyes and irrelevant noses were still irreplaceable.
Another Laris?
Geden took a deep breath, even though it vaguely guessed in his heart that it was her.
After all, there are not many creatures with divine flesh and blood. Apart from Shanni, it is very likely that they are Laris, who has become a god in Shanni, Kashatel's mouth, and Her Majesty the Somute.
But she was still a little surprised. At least now its curiosity has shifted to. If she was the one who came to divine, then what did she divine? As a god, she would let another Laris come to this world and save her broken country and her lost hearts.
In Gordon's memory, the Somutes in Mitsukizuki had forgotten their former glory, and even the name Augustus wanted to be glorious, and no one recognized Laris' identity.
Only Kashatel who stayed in the tower for many years and the dead Shanny were not affected.
This made Goton unquestionable again. Could the Somutes forgetting be another game of chess set up by this former god?
But what is the purpose?
Rebuilding the glory of the empire? Or is it that she can no longer see the way forward and wants Laris, who was once located on the timeline of the past, to choose again?
The thinking in Geden's mind began to circulate, and all kinds of strange thoughts followed.
Kashatel was also immersed in the fact that Lyris had entered the tower, but he was more concerned about why He, who had once cared for his people, saw that he was cursed by the sand soul, and Shanny, who endangered the empire's comfort, was ignored. This did not conform to Kashatel's impression of the eldest princess in his mind.
But in the end, both Gotton and Kashatel gave up thinking because they all knew that it was meaningless to think like this. The only thing they could do now was to sort it out and then get out of the tower.
The goal of Gedu's visit to this place has been basically completed. He has personally visited every layer of the Dome White Pillar and has gained a lot of money.
If it wasn't for the trouble of coming and going and there was still a goal that Genton had not completed, maybe it would now carry a dimensional bag and return to the main material plane with a full load.
It still remembers it!
Its journey is in addition to exploring the tower of mages that the Holmödan gave it.
Another very important thing is to respect its beliefs from people in other planes.
Then start from this plane and pass it to the main material plane, so that its denomination will not attract too much attention, so that its church can pass through the early stages safely. After the power is launched, the other party will investigate clearly, and it must have been a long time since it is time for it.
After all, there are many beliefs of foreign gods in the system of gods on the continent of Io every year.
Most church members did not pay much attention. In their opinion, these deities who could not affect this plane or even communicate could not have any impact on Io except for an extra shrine that could not be understood at all.
Only when there are enough believers in this kind of denomination will it attract the attention of church members and the gods in heaven.
After all, the more people there are, the more likely the divine clone will come across the border. Before that, most gods did not even have the authority to communicate with believers, so naturally they did not need to care.
Geden looked up at the blue sky across a floor of windows.
“It’s time to go out!”
It thought so.
...
On the other side, a team of twenty people who supported each other were moving forward in the endless yellow sand. Even though the exhaustion technique was relieved by the purification of Mirage Dragon Jera, the side effects of the moment still made them feel weak and they could only support each other and move forward.
If it weren't for seeing Laris still walking to save physical strength and preserve his strength, someone would have summoned creatures as a means of transportation.
Of course, the main thing is that the increase in life will attract more powerful sand souls. If it attracts a sand soul legion, it will be fun!
Everyone, including Laris, didn't know what actions the terrifying undead in the tower today would do after discovering that they would escape.
Therefore, they were all a little anxious when they rushed on, until a black shadow rose from the sky.
"Oh! Gods are here, see what I have found! Children! You are here!"
Accompanied by the screams in his ears, everyone suddenly looked up and saw a creature about four meters long with the body of a lion, the wings of an eagle, the upper body and head of a beautiful woman.
"Sphinx!"
"Esia!"
"Why are you here? Where is His Majesty the King of God?"
"Are you here to save us?"
...
Some people recognized, some were not, and even Esia's acquaintance cried with joy and rushed directly to the female face Sphinx, crying with tears.
For a moment, the candidates' exclamations and crying were mixed in the wind and also spread to further away along the wind...
After everyone was calm, the Sphinx, named Esia, smiled with relief and looked at the horizon with all his might.
The team said with heart.
"After seeing you lost your signal, His Majesty Tassimman immediately brought us to find you. They are still behind now, and there are still ten minutes away from here. You will see it later. I am exhausted along the way!"
Esiasson spread his wings, shook, and shook out the fine sand hidden in his feathers during his flight.
In order to expand the search scope as much as possible, as soon as she came out, her hooves almost fell to the ground. Now she has the opportunity to organize and rest.
Sure enough, not long after everyone was resting, in the horizon, Leris and the others saw the extremely huge rhino beast that was moving hills, and the rhino beast was carrying a rescue team led by Tassimman on its back.
They also discovered Laris, so the rhino beast almost appeared, and a few black dots jumped off its body, and then rushed towards this side at an extremely fast speed.
Obviously, the reason why many people participated in the rescue team was because there were indeed people in the team that they cared about.
So, as the black dots got closer, the candidates also saw the appearance of the visitor clearly, and many familiar ones rushed over, unable to wait, calling out the title of the visitor.
For a moment.
Names like "father!" "teacher!" and "grandfather" resounded throughout the desert.
Of course, it is more important to the old man in white robe who stood in the sky and flew directly here with his spiritual energy. His cane represents authority.
Except for Laris, almost everyone saluted him, "King of the Moon God!" and "His Majesty Tassimman!" were heard incessantly.
"Not bad! It seems that you are smart and have successfully saved yourself! I'm just being self-indulgent!"
Tassimman was in a particularly good mood, especially after seeing that no one of the twenty candidates had been killed or killed, the golden eyes were filled with joy.
After all, he was ready to be wiped out, and the ending was that no one died, so he could not help but feel unhappy and relieved.
Of course, he did not ask about this immediately, but instead used a self-deprecating to make these adventurers who had just escaped from the tiger's mouth have a better mentality.
"No! Anyway, I will always remember your kindness! After all, this time, it was my recklessness!"
Laris took a step forward. Although she did not have the knight's sword in her hand now, her words seemed to be as sincere as before.
To be continued...