This strange situation scared Ma Wen.

The body of a god who has fallen for countless years can still move?

He couldn't help but rub his eyes.

When he looked at the statue again, the latter became silent again.

It seemed as if Marvin had just had hallucinations.

"Did you really read it wrong?"

He walked around the statue twice, and the suspicion in his heart became stronger and stronger. However, no matter how he tried, the stone sculpture stood firm.

Her hands still emitted a faint glow, as bright as the stars in the sky.

An evil feeling surged up from Marvin's back.

He always felt something was wrong.

Could it be that the lich did something to Miss Silver Moon's divine body?

Although Marvin is quite knowledgeable in witchcraft, he is not an orthodox wizard after all, and his knowledge is still very limited.

With his level, the intention of the lich is still not visible.

Through the previous conversation between the Emerald Banshee and the Lich, Marvin also knew that it would not take long for a barrier to be opened here.

He doesn't want to cause trouble, so he's better off leaving first.

So he took advantage of the time before it came, and he walked around the dungeon carefully for a few more times.

Especially the Heart of the Dungeon, Ma Wen observed it carefully for a while.

He found that the heart of this dungeon was in a sleepy state, with sealed magic circles nearby. Ma Wen did not understand magic circles and did not dare to move rashly.

But the good news is that this dungeon heart can still be used.

If this is true, this is a treasure of infinite value. If you can get it, it is no worse than the cornerstone of a refuge.

And through close observation, Ma Wen also found that it was precisely because of the suppression of the sealing magic array that the pulsation of the heart of the dungeon was much smaller.

Theoretically, this dungeon heart actually contains much stronger energy than it appears on the surface

If he has the chance, he can find a way to get this dungeon heart away.

"That lich seems to have no meaning to the heart of the dungeon, otherwise he would have taken the lead."

Ma Wen analyzed this in his heart.

There is obviously something more important in the ruins of Regis. The lich seemed to only care about Miss Silver Moon's body. Even the heart of the dungeon was ignored.

Otherwise, with the lich's magical knowledge, it would be no big problem to untie this seal.

Time is almost approaching. Marvin narrows down again, turns on the spell, and safely leaves the ruins of Regis.

Go back all the way to the dark tunnel and leave the bushes. Go deep into the Black Forest and return to the Torch Trail, everything seems normal.

Marvin was lucky and didn't meet the Emerald Banshee.

However, judging from her conversation with the lich, she was called by the lich to be an assistant. With the strength of the lich, she still needs help. I don’t know what this guy is planning.

Is all this related to the Cold Light Grip?

Ma Wen had too many doubts in his heart.

As for all this, it seems that you can only go to the Holy Light City to inquire about the news before you can continue to analyze and speculate.

Ma Wen did not delay. After returning to the torch path, he summoned a horse with the staff of the Grey Eagle and left the road.

An hour later, the City of Holy Light is not far away.

Ma Wen dismounted, activated his camouflage technique, and prepared to mingle into the city.

The vigilance of the Holy Light City is very strict, and creatures that are not human and the kingdom of heaven cannot enter.

Fortunately, Marvin had a pass opened by Eisenger, and the prosecutor of the City of Holy Light did not make things difficult for Marvin, so he let him walk in.

As soon as he entered the City of Holy Light, Ma Wen felt uncomfortable all over.

It was a feeling of depression.

The emblems of gods flashed before Marvin.

Those are people wearing god logos, all legendary strong men with faith. These people usually have a much higher status than ordinary believers. They are qualified to wear higher-level church badges and will also receive more gifts from gods.

Holy Light City is a country with many gods.

Although on the surface, the strong humans also have their own place. With several strong people and organizations, they can barely share the same fate as the divine kingdom in the heaven, but the pressure from the gods is still very high.

After a casual walk around, Ma Wen found that the power of the temple had basically controlled two-thirds of the area of ​​the Holy Light City.

The vast holy power of various attributes is constantly spreading, and there is a vague sense of competition between the temples.

The bloodline of the magical warlock in Ma Wen's body was suppressed and it was very uncomfortable. In such a ghost place, it would probably be difficult to turn on various forms of the magical warlock. If a creature like a devil or evil spirit wants to get in, he may have to bear a lot of pressure.

"I don't know if Griffin succeeded."

Passing by the gate of a temple, the solemn knights guard the hall, and every passerby will be subjected to their cold scrutiny.

This feeling made Marvin particularly uncomfortable.

Soon, he left the temple area and prepared to go to the place where humans live to inquire about some information.

...

The areas occupied by humans are all in the northeast corner of the City of Holy Light.

Compared with other areas, this place is more like a normal human city.

There are taverns, hotels, weapons stores, downtowns, blocks, and long-term residential areas.

No matter where, taverns are always the fastest place for information circulation.

Marvin observed the passenger flow of several taverns, and finally chose a tavern called the Whisperer and got in.

The tavern was extremely noisy. Marvin found a corner casually, shouted a glass of wine, and sat down quietly.

There are really many legends in the Holy Light City.

Basically, the guests who visit here all have legendary levels and strength. Legendary strength, like ordinary adventurers, is nothing big.

They also need life, and they also need to fight to improve their strength.

Unlike ordinary adventurers, they are not concerned about livelihoods, but are here to start to a higher level for greater ambitions.

It is this and ambition that has become the greatest driving force for human progress and may also become the root cause of human ultimate self-destruction.

Marvin sat in the tavern for about an afternoon. It was dusk. The bartender who had been ignoring Marvin had suddenly come over.

"Need help?"

He smiled cheerfully, this was a boy with beautiful eyes.

"I didn't ask for service." Ma Wen shook his wine glass, and there was half of the wine inside.

The bartender continued to laugh, "It's true, but I think you might need my help."

"You have been sitting here alone for a long time, and you haven't looked around, which means you are not waiting for anyone."

"Your expression is very quiet. A strong man like you does not need alcohol to relieve boredom. Then you only have one purpose for the whisperer."

"Don't you want to ask for something?"

He smiled confidently.

Pa Ma Wen pressed the wine glass on the table, and a playful smile appeared on his face.

...To be continued
Chapter completed!