Lord of the Silver Crow

Chapter 1048 "Gravekeeper"

Beyond the material world, on the illusory land shrouded in endless fog.

One by one, figures in black robes stopped on the endless land.

In front of them, a piece of ruins that had been destroyed for an unknown amount of time was left on the ground.

One by one, the men in black robes approached the ruins and entered the ruins.

Like wandering ghosts, the men in black rummaged through the ruins.

Not long after, a voice sounded:

"found it."

The men in black robes moved closer together.

"It's Wyatt, the blue-blooded man of the 'Seventh Scepter'." The black-robed man who was standing there picked up a strange tooth from the ruins.

Like some kind of animal teeth, slender and sharp.

"The seventh scepter, the Son of Twilight?"

"That's right, at the beginning of glory, one of the wizard families that hunted down the god 'Son of Twilight'."

The responding man in black put away his teeth, and under the looming face under the hood was a strange mask:

"For my lord, in order to return to the old days, we must take back the power of these rebels and return them to my lord."

The other men in black robes also uttered devout ravings, as if they were praying, as if they were whispering, spreading across the fog-shrouded land.

"My Lord is the only true God of glory."

"My Lord is the only master of the old days."

"My lord is the only master of the dusk."

"All rebellious gods originate from my lord."

"All rebellious gods originate from the old days."

"Everything against God dies in eternity."

After a brief pause, the increasingly fanatical voice sounded again:

"My Lord is the old days!"

"The Lord of the Old Days is here!"

"The Lord of the Old Days is here!"

"The Lord of the Old Days will live forever!"

An intoxicating murmur, with a firm and frenzied murmur:

"The Eternal Spiral!"

"Nightmare drama!"

"Everything will perish in eternity!"

"Prelude to the end of the past!"

"Dedicate the end of eternity to our Lord!"

On the silent Dead Sea, Sandor looked solemnly at the things that the group of men in black robes salvaged:

"What's this?"

In his field of vision, the man in black, who had not put on his hood yet, showing a strange bird feather-covered face, was holding a dark book page in his hand.

"We don't know either."

"It came from a strange god."

"A strange deity with no origin and no end."

"When he was discovered, he was captured by ancient wizards."

"The ancient wizards exhausted all kinds of means to study this strange god who kept making incomprehensible whispers."

"However, no spell, no means, can kill this god of unknown origin."

"His murmur will make the blue-blooded whisper."

"His cry will make the blue-blooded lose themselves."

"His call will drive the blue-blooded into madness."

".This is what was recorded in the research at the time."

The deep voice made Sander frowned silently and looked to the other side.

One after another, strange humanoid creatures appeared in Sandor's field of vision. These feathered humanoid creatures jumped out of the silent Dead Sea one by one, from the "Sea of ​​Ignorance", and landed in the decaying world. On the giant ship.

After pondering for a moment, he asked:

"This god."

"We cannot find records of him in the records or memories of ancient wizards from farther back."

"However, we found that he is related to a race."

The man in black with a strange bird's head looked at the dead sea level:

"Under the abyss, there is a god who has not been seized by the ancient wizards."

"A strange race that lives with this god has this kind of power."

The man in black looked at the bottomless darkness under the dead ocean:

"A monster that can use the cognition of other creatures as a channel to cause disaster."

"Flame Seed."

"We have salvaged countless years from the sea of ​​ignorance, and only found this title."

"Only this title?"

Sander couldn't help but feel a little puzzled.

"Yes, there is only this one title, and when we found this title from the wizard's cognition fragments, we did not encounter the situation described in the records, that the flame seed will appear as you recognize its existence .”

Birdman wrapped himself in a black robe, and said in an unwavering voice:

"Do flame-born species really exist?"

"The title we found may not refer to the race that lived with that god."

"or."

The man in black looked at Sander with deep eyes:

"The entire race, the entire flame-born species, has been sealed by a powerful force similar to the Sea of ​​Ignorance, or..."

"Destroyed."

These words made Sander feel depressed:

"What can be destroyed."

"have no idea."

The man in black looked at the other men in black:

"We can only salvage memories from this endless sea, and salvage their cognitive fragments."

After finishing speaking, he looked towards the sky, towards the silent sky:

"In the memory of ancient wizards, the monster named 'Death Bird' does not have the ability to enter the sea of ​​ignorance to salvage cognitive fragments."

"They are a group of hunters who will throw living creatures into the 'Phantom Realm', let them die under the erosion of the Phantom Realm, and then bring them out before they are completely disintegrated, devouring the spirit body."

"These monsters are formed because they are affected by the residue of the gods. They will not be killed by the Phantom Realm immediately, and they have certain abilities to act in the Phantom Realm."

"Now."

"Why did the 'Death Bird' become a member of the 'Pathway Sequence'?"

"We haven't found the answer yet."

"but."

All the men in black robes looked at Sandor:

"You know the answer."

"You who came out of the tower alive know the answer."

Almost instantly, a strange feeling emerged in Sander's induction.

He recalled a memory that seemed to have passed a long time ago.

A thing said to him by the funny and cautious boy in the cemetery

In my mind, a strange but familiar memory emerged.

Memories as a "professional".

as

"Gravekeeper" memory.

He is the "gravekeeper".

A mercenary hired by the Church of the Holy Light, which was different from the various churches he was familiar with.

A professional with the title of "Gravekeeper".

Suddenly, he raised his head and looked at the group of men in black robes in front of him.

Looking at the familiar face among the group of men in black robes, Sandor read out the familiar name:

"Yalph?"

The black robe that had been wrapped up was torn off, and a half-human, half-bird face emerged, revealing a smiling face:

"Rare, isn't it?"

ps: Although one of the most important nodes has been uncovered according to the outline, it feels more difficult to write here. It took a day and a half to write the whole book to avoid some descriptions that conflict with the previous ones. Turned over again, really tired

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