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Chapter 89 The Treasure House of Stars(1/3)

When Herist summoned the amnesia golem, before Brian could speak, he saw the golem subconsciously walking towards the golden gate in the hall.

The gate was engraved with symbols and inscriptions that shone hazy light, which Brian suspected was what attracted the golem.

The golem stood in front of the gate, gently rubbing against the lines on the gate, and then its chest opened to reveal the sapphire heart inside.

The blue light burst out from the gem and hit the double-opening door.

The symbols on the door flickered with blue flames, accompanied by obvious trembling and crackling of magical energy, a creaking low moan, and the stones rubbed against each other, and the door opened for the first time after the eternal years.

Brian looked at each other with the psychic warlock around him and immediately followed the golem's footsteps.

The brilliance of magic illuminated the originally dark space, but what appeared before the two of them was something they had never imagined.

It was a ruin. Suddenly, it looked as big as a square, and in the center of the ruins, there was an ornate palace.

Around this palace, a lake formed by deep and dark water flows surround it, guarding the palace like a moat.

The only passage outside is where the staircase extends under the feet of Brian and Herist.

"Bryan, this is an alien space." Herist observed the situation around her. She raised her slender jade hand and quietly felt the air flowing in the space. She said thoughtfully, "I can feel that this alien space will collapse within ten years."

"What exactly is this?" She withdrew her hand, frowned slightly, and there was doubt in her gentle voice.

"It should be the academic center of Azuma during the Naserel Empire." Brian said in an uncertain tone.

The entire palace gives people a very glorious, gorgeous and atmospheric feeling. The exquisitely carved stone pillars stand tall and look completely free of traces of damage.

A bunch of magical balls of light slowly floated and fell in the void. Under its light, the shadow of the palace slowly moved on the ground. The white ground and the dark shadows, the combination of black and white gives people a fresh beauty.

There are no corpses, no furniture, and no weapons.

Empty!

It was Brian's first impression after coming to this palace.

On the surface, the remains are quite complete and have no traces of damage. But strangely, there is nothing else seen in this palace except for those stone steps, pillars, carvings and statues.

It's like a person just laying out wallpaper and floors when decorating a house, and forgetting everything like home appliances and decorations.

With the help of the magical glory, Brian could clearly see the end of the palace, where there were no treasure chests, no long swords, and only a lonely stone altar - let alone, it was so lonely.

Apart from this, there were only those swordsmen sculptures leaning against pillars. They were all wearing heavy armor, holding up their swords with their hands high, pointing them diagonally towards the sky. When they suddenly looked, they seemed to be welcoming guests, but also to be demonstrating.

In the game, there are no thousand or eight hundred ruins that Brian has seen.

Although they are different, the broken weapons, armor, and rotten furniture at least indicate that there was once a population there.

But this ghost place is completely different, dead, as if the entire space and building were dead. Even the lakes surrounding both sides seemed to be flowing, but there was no sound of half a thread of water flowing.

Even the heavy footsteps of the golem became extremely small, and before it could even be heard far away, it was completely swallowed by darkness.

“What a strange place.”

Brian took out his staff, burst out with bright light, and walked to the stone pillar to carefully observe the complex words and patterns on it.

Unfortunately, he didn't see anything.

As for asking about the golem of amnesia, he thought it would be better to forget it. Since it is called the golem of amnesia, what can you expect it to recall.

This is the case. The golem stared at the sky blankly, and his eyes gradually became dim.

Herist, who had been following Brian, also observed the pattern on it, but unlike Brian, she gained something.

"This is a semi-plane created by the Great Arcane." Herister said his conclusion. "Although this plane has built a complete ecosystem, I can feel that the Great Arcane was so hasty that the project was stopped before it was completed with the demise of Neserel."

"It looks like they are more like they are preparing to build a semi-plane to store something." Brian looked around the empty and dead environment and spoke out his guess.

This reminded him of some precautions and preparations that needed to be taken in advance when a disaster struck.

Obviously, the owner of this semi-plane is likely to have anticipated the demise of Neserel and tried to create a semi-plane to avoid disaster.

Unfortunately, his refuge was not yet completed, and disaster came early.

"Indeed." Herist nodded slightly, a hint of confusion over his delicate face, "Just..."

"You are trying to say why this semi-plane created by the great arcane in hastily has an almost complete ecosystem, right?" Brian took the words she had not yet said.

Half plane.

This is a field that only wizards who enter the legendary realm can dabble in. Brian's psychic wise man profession is the field of creation.

When his level of psychic warlock reaches level 17 or above, he can master a level nine supernatural power "creation technique" and create a semi-plane that belongs to him.

In fact, no semi-plane was born out of thin air. As the core composition of the semi-plane, the element pool connects the wind element plane, the water element plane, the fire element plane and the earth element plane.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! The birth of a semi-plane is like playing a game of creating a world. The proportion of any element needs to be studied and calculated frequently. After building the foundation of matter, the creator also needs to connect the energy source of the upper and lower planes.

Creating a semi-plane is not very difficult, but creating a semi-plane that allows living people to survive is quite difficult.

From the birth of the earth to the time it takes to eventually evolve to be suitable for living organisms, it can be seen how long it takes for a semi-plane to be born to become a world suitable for living people to survive.

Although this is a world with magic and unpredictable divine power, the time it takes is not to calculate in billions of years like the earth, but it still takes a long time to nourish it.

This kind of existence similar to a small world is often a powerful organization that has been completed through joint efforts for dozens of centuries.

To give a simple example, in Brian's impression, the world that the ninth-level superpower "Creation Technique" was just the size of a seed.

This new plane will quickly absorb the surrounding astral energy and grow to the maximum initial size of 6 meters at a radius of 3 cm per day.

After the newly built semi-plane reaches its maximum size, it does not really stop growing, but its growth rate will drop sharply from a day to a radius of 3 cm in seven days, which is approximately 1.5 meters per year.

Of course, this is just the speed at which the semi-plane grows on its own and does not include artificial interference, but this is enough to show how difficult it is to create the world.

However, what puzzled both Brian and Heliste was that both of them could feel that the area of ​​this semi-plane was only about 50,000 square meters at most, but a complete ecosystem was born.

Thinking of this, Brian recalled some information he had.

The great arcane Opus, born in 1105 of the Silver Age, is a great arcane of the Creation Faction at level 32 and the only arcane of the Creation Faction at level 25 or above.

For example, during the period of the Naseril Empire, the more famous arcane artists with a level of 25 or above, such as Iolham, Karthas, Larock, etc., their specialized factions are mainly based on mind and transformation.

This indirectly proves that the arcane masters who choose to create factions are difficult to improve their strength.

It is said that the reason why the level of the arcane artists in the Creation faction is too difficult to improve is mainly because the knowledge of the creation field recorded in the color-resistant scroll is too obscure and difficult to understand.

Because whether it is magic creation, higher creation, plane realm, or even the secret mystery that can create artifacts, they all contain knowledge about the field of creation.

This is like if you want to continue to improve your primary school knowledge, you have to choose to check information from high school textbooks.

It is precisely this reason that there are very few arcane masters who create factions, and even only a handful of them have the strength to level 20 or above.

From this point of view, this creator of the semi-plane is likely to have mastered the arcane knowledge of creating semi-plane, otherwise, it would not be possible to explain why this semi-plane, which is only the size of a square, is so complete.

Brian felt aroused in his heart and guessed the reason.

"Let's go, instead of standing here to guess, it's better to go in in person." He said to Herist, who is still studying the semi-plane.

Then, he called out another golemnly and walked towards the depths of the palace together.

They walked along a corridor, and Brian saw with the help of the light emitted from his staff that the life of the great arcane Opus on the walls on both sides of the corridor actually recorded.

These scenes include the great arcane’s concern for the well-being of the people and the affairs of the city, reading books, falling in love and managing their own gardens.

At about halfway up the stairs, the painting begins to depict the floating city ascends to the sky, the battle with Ferin Demon Kui, the future prophesy of the Great Arcane, the process of creating a semi-plane. During his sleepy funeral, the Great Arcane and the color-resistant scroll were sealed in the coffin, and the demise of the Azuma City.

"Lord...Master...He is...My..."

When the amnesia golem saw these murals, it seemed to recall something. It suddenly stopped, stared at the portrait of the arcane, muttering sadly, and gravel slid down from its eyes.

"It's obvious that your master is sleeping in the coffin." Brian said to the golem, "Go away, don't waste time here."

The golem's dim gaze showed a confused look. It wiped the tears that did not exist in the corner of its eyes and continued to move forward.

After arriving at the destination, Brian signaled the psychic sage who was following him to stay alert and looked around with interest.

He first saw a sarcophagus in the center of a spacious grave, covered with inscriptions.

The ceiling is decorated with magical stars, while the west wall carved a beautiful scene of rivers and hills, and the picture frame is engraved with magical runes.

The carving of the river scene looks like a portal to where it is.

At this moment, Brian suddenly discovered that the moment the slowest golem entered the room, a glyph appeared on it and shone with light.

At the same time, the scene on the west wall gradually became vivid.

The carved river began to flow, and the flowers and plants on the banks began to sway in the breeze.

The stone frame looks like a gate to this beautiful place.

A glimmer flashed in the golem's expression, and he said to the two in a low voice:

"The master's sarcophagus is covered with Neserier's spells. For thousands of years, it is these spells that have allowed my master to maintain his life in the coffin. If the sarcophagus is opened, my master will wake up, but the spells that maintain life on it will also fail. Within a few seconds, the master's body will turn into dust and die."

Brian was stunned for a moment, then looked at the golem thoughtfully.

Apparently, he was a little surprised by the golem who had suddenly recovered his memory.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! From the sudden remarks of the golem, we can know that he only needs to open the sarcophagus and turn the corpse of the great arcane into dust to obtain the treasure he left behind, and even without the use of the prayer scroll obtained from the Lord of the Wind Giant Spirit.

"Brian, the carving of the river scene is indeed a portal," Herist said to Brian through his soul voice, "and this is also a portal to the Pure Land."

"Look at there." She pointed to the symbols around the frame of the west wall.

Brian followed Herist's slender fingers and saw the symbols manifest into a string of languages ​​from the period of the Naserel Empire:
To be continued...
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