Chapter 318 Atrak
The two teams of nine people immediately turned back and quickly returned to the ancient church that they had not explored before.
"More, Hongwei, each send one of your retinues to advance to the church." The consul said.
Neither "Mechanic" Morey nor Hong Wei had any objections. They urged a flesh and blood robot and a puppet to walk up the steps and put their hands on the door opposite the blue church.
In silence and silence, the church door was pushed open without difficulty, and the scene inside was revealed to everyone.
There are rows of empty seats. The sunlight shines from the glass windows at the top, dyeing it dark blue. It shines on a tall stone tablet in the hall. Behind the stone tablet is a relief wall with strong religious meaning, with pyramids carved on it. shapes and mysterious symbols shrouded in fog.
Everyone followed the robots and dolls in and found that everything had no trace of being burned, and there wasn't even a speck of dust on the seats and other places.
Everyone was vigilant and worked hard along the carpet along the central axis, checking and looking around, without leaving the formation and walking around at will, until they stopped in front of the tall stone monument.
I saw the inscription on the church saying:
“In memory of the great, sublime Lord of Silence;
“He has guarded our towns and saved us from the torture of being burned;
"He died together with the ancient evil god in the battle between gods, and fell into a peaceful eternal sleep..."
“And we, as believers in His shelter, voluntarily accompany Him to sleep,
"We will fall into sweet dreams, dreaming about our parents, dreaming about ourselves, dreaming about our lovers, dreaming about our children, and be happy forever..."
Is this an inscription commemorating the "Lord of Silence" who not only fell into a deep sleep, but seemed to have fallen?
Is that why His authority and Blue Mist lost control?
See this paragraph,
Bai Zhi realized that even if the demigod died, if it was not completely dead, it might have a great negative impact on an area, and even reversely pollute his own believers.
"It mentioned that the ancient evil god is a Targaryen?" Chen Nian touched his chin and said.
"If that's the case, then I guess the other party is heading in the right direction."
The 'Lord of Silence' and the 'Starburning Dragon' Targaryen had a hostile relationship, and they both fell. "
The consul nodded and said hoarsely:
"Just as the 'Lord of Silence' has fallen, but still left behind the mysterious power of the blue mist, the Burner should have also inherited part of the Targaryen authority and can resist the erosion of the blue mist."
"But that doesn't explain the other problem." Morey, the mechanic, answered:
"Why can't the Incinerate break away from Operation Blue Mist?"
Bai Zhi extended based on Chen Nian's previous speculation:
"Perhaps due to the fall of the Targaryens, the Burners are also on the verge of self-destruction."
"They are both dependents and cursed ones. Once they are freed from the suppression of the blue mist, they will completely spontaneously combust and burn to ashes..."
Chen Nian waved his hand:
"These are not important yet. What is important is the inscription at the bottom."
He pointed to the inscription and read in a low voice:
"The battlefield passage between our lord and the evil god Targaryen is sealed here. When silence envelopes the church and the seal of the passage is loosened, we devout believers will pray here and wait for the return of our lord..."
"Quietness...should refer to Blue Mist."
As soon as these words came out, Xiao Bawang's eyes lit up: "Is this connected to the ruins of the God War? When the blue mist is shrouded, the entrance to the ruins will be opened?"
He looked at the Archon hopefully, "Although it's not a way back, it's at least a way. Maybe we can try."
Chen Nian glanced at him with disgust, "By the way, have you ignored the possibility that those two mysterious beings are buried inside?"
"I think we can go in and have a look." Alfred smiled excitedly:
"It's better than staying in the church and being swallowed up by the blue mist. Besides, there are puppets and robots to try and make mistakes for us."
The consul stared at the stone tablet and said in a solemn voice:
"If the ruins of the God War can really be opened, we must be prepared for the danger inside than the silent town."
After saying that, the consul suddenly looked at Bai Zhi, who had not expressed his opinion:
"Do you think we should go in?"
Of course I entered. What does it have to do with me when you are in danger? What does it have to do with my main body if my mind clone dies?
While he was cursing, Bai Zhi responded without expression: "Come in."
The consul nodded slightly and looked around at everyone:
"Before the blue fog envelopes the church, please check to see if there are any other clues in the church."
Everyone immediately stopped gathering in front of the stone tablet and dispersed around the church to carefully look at it without touching it at will.
Just as Bai Zhi was about to move, a faint low hum suddenly came from his ears, which was vague and indistinct and difficult to hear clearly.
This made her pause, and she felt sleepy coming over her.
——Bai Zhi’s mental clone has never had such a desire to sleep due to its non-physical life.
The next moment, when she saw that no one else, including Chen Nian, responded, she knew that only she could hear the strange sound.
She immediately restrained her mind, concentrated her thoughts, and gradually made the low voice become clearer:
"Atrak..."
"Stop Him..."
"The Targaryens are about to awaken..."
Bai Zhi suddenly stared at the relief behind the stone tablet. The voice came from there, and the language used was ancient mantras.
Who is this? Could it be the "Lord of Silence"? He's not dead yet?
Not knowing what it meant, Bai Zhi saw the white relief on that wall squirming strangely, as if it had turned into a viscous fluid substance, protruding into an ugly, pale mouth without teeth.
These mouths contain soft fluid, and their thick lips slowly open and close, making different sounds, intertwined with each other:
"Atrak..."
"Stop Him..."
"The Targaryens are about to awaken..."
Others, however, had no reaction.
Bai Zhi's pupils kept constricting, his body tensed slightly, and he subconsciously took a half step back due to the visual impact.
The next second, she closed her eyes.
Because I am worried that if I continue to look at it, this clone of my mind will collapse and dissipate.
Those dense and chaotic weak sounds gradually subsided,
Finally, it turned into a sigh and passed into her mind:
"You are not Him..."
Hearing this, Bai Zhi's mind moved, and he followed the source of the ethereal voice and sent his thoughts to it, neither humble nor arrogant:
"Are you the being called the 'Lord of Silence'?"
"Who is the Him you are talking about?"
The weak voice only answered the next question:
"...I mistook you for Atrak..."
Mistakenly believed? It seems that this mysterious existence is in a very bad state... Bai Zhi judged in his heart.
"Atrak, who is that?"
Bai Zhi even suspected that this was the name left by the "Blood Moon Witch" in a certain period of history.
——Because only the latter left a deep mark on himself, and even the clone of his mind could not avoid it.
Unexpectedly, the voice suspected of being the "Lord of Silence" said four obscure syllables that made Bai Zhi's heart shrink:
"…The Spider God."
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