As it gradually penetrated into the crack, Garen's field of vision was pitch black.

The light seemed to be completely blocked by the rugged cracks and could not be projected. In the dark and deep environment, only the shrill sound of the cold wind could be heard, which was eerie.

Gallen has darkvision.

But darkvision doesn't mean you won't be affected by the dark.

The true dragon's dark vision is due to the fine structure of the eye crystal, which can minimize the weak light in the surrounding environment and maintain its own vision in the dark environment.

Darkvision is not very useful even when the light is weak to the limit. This is not a supernatural or spell-like ability. The strength is different.

So, in the process of descending, Garen used the illumination technique he learned very early.

Under the consumption of magic power, wisps of light emanated from his body, dispelling the deep darkness around him, revealing a rough and dangerous crack environment.

It's very narrow here.

Garen has now shrunk to a young dragon size of two or three meters, and he still accidentally bumps into the wall from time to time when flying downward.

The dragon wings or dragon tail are thrown to the edge stone wall as cold as iron, and when the movement is a little bigger, a few sparks will burst out.

Such a cramped and dark environment was something that Kanon didn't like.

"Will there be any intelligent life in such a place?"

Before that, Garen thought that maybe some creature entered the crack in the ice sheet and accidentally touched the black sun sculpture, which would cause him to be alert.

But after he came down, he was very skeptical of this idea.

How can any creature be idle and have nothing to do to play adventure in such a crack where birds don't shit.

Putting the black sun sculpture under this, Garen also has this consideration.

Garen shook his head, stopped thinking about it, and accelerated his downward speed.

The little dragonfly deftly bypassed some sharp protrusions, followed the position of the time mark, and quickly moved towards the bottom of the crack. Before long, before he could see the bottom, Garen stopped. down.

Because he saw the black sun sculpture.

The strange, silent, terrifying, black sun sculpture with a strange beauty is stuck between a narrow crack, the base is crooked, and the spherical body touches both sides of the crack at the same time, standing silently.

The tentacles with claws and claws, and the dense eyeballs, are all telling the unusualness of the black sun sculpture.

"Still here, run away without long legs."

When he saw that the Black Sun sculpture was still there, Garen breathed a sigh of relief for the first time.

When he felt the change of the time stamp before, he always felt a little uneasy.

And a creature like him doesn't feel that way easily.

When you feel uneasy and uneasy, if there is no accident, then there is an accident.

"It looks so disgusting, but why do you feel that there is a sense of beauty?"

Kanon looked at the black sun sculpture and thought to himself.

Could it be that dragon aesthetics have become so powerful and curious?

This black sun will make him feel weird and beautiful, is it still a female evil **** in essence?

The little dragonfly shook his head, clearing the incongruous thoughts from his mind.

Garen calmed down, his eyes were calm and rational, and the platinum dragon eyes stared at the black sun sculpture, looking at each other with the eyeballs above.

silence.

Aside from the occasional whimper of the shrill wind, Garen didn't hear anything.

The little dragonfly frowned slowly, feeling that something was wrong.

"What about babbling prayers?"

Garen's face sank, and then he stared at the black sun sculpture without blinking.

Under normal circumstances, when he looks at the black sun sculpture like this, he will be affected by its power, and then his spirit will fall into a strange state, and he can hear demagogic and addictive babbling sounds.

With his spiritual power, he will not be bewitched by it.

But at least you can hear it.

"It's not always this thing that remembers me, because it can't affect it, so I just don't try it."

Kanon frowned and continued to look at the black sun sculpture.

Time passed bit by bit, and Garen waited patiently for a while, only to find that it really seemed to have lost its demagogic power and could not respond at all.

It seems that it has just turned into a curious sculpture with a strange shape.

And the power that belonged to the evil gods attached to it no longer existed.

Garen stretched out his dragon claw and waved it in the air.

The frost condensed with his movements, turning into some small sharp ice blades, drawing an icy blue arc in the air, and finally landed on the surface of the black sun sculpture with a click.

Clang!

The sound of gnawing metal cutting came.

Garen narrowed his eyes and looked at the deep marks cut by the ice blade.

"It still happened."

"What happened here? Caused it to change."

The black sun sculpture, which was indestructible in the past, has now been destroyed by the ice blade he condensed. It seems that it has really been reduced to an ordinary metal sculpture.

Garen looked around, his field of vision was filled with cracked mountain walls, and he couldn't see any living creatures.

Next, he took a long breath, took another deep breath, closed his eyes slightly, and concentrated.

Kanon focused his attention, mobilizing the power of time in his body.

Threads of the power of time emanated from his body, like threads connecting him with the long river of time flowing at a constant speed.

At the same time, the three rings of black scales glowed with a faint luster, which was still conspicuous and bright in the dark.

Garen stretched out his right claw, the ring of black scales on his wrist was the brightest, and the power of time was attached to his right claw, spinning around.

At this time, Garen opened his eyes.

The platinum dragon pupil remained silent, staring at this area for a long time, and then the right paw penetrated into it and moved back gently.

In an instant, ripples appeared on the surface of the river, rippling ripples.

Garen saw through the layers of ripples, and saw the past scene that happened here.

Go back in time.

As with stacking spellcasting, a new ability that Gallen has mastered since the last time he woke up.

He can't go upstream and really go back to the past, but he can already do it by consuming the power of time, turning his eyes to the past scene, and retracing what happened in an area.

At this moment, the surface scene of the river is flowing upside down.

The power of time is consumed as the time of the reversed scene increases, but compared to the time-stop, the time interval back to the past is not very long. If it is not hundreds of thousands of years, the consumption of the power of time is very small, and Garen can fully bear it. down.

He focused his eyes and watched quietly.

The scene quickly retraced.

At first, what appeared in front of Garen's eyes was a silent and deep, unchanging crack scene, but when the scene was backtracked to about two months ago, Garen's eyes narrowed and he saw a different situation.

Several human beings riding on divinely steed white horses with circles of white light on their bodies appeared here.

They were wearing heavy armor, and one of them was holding a staff and wearing a simple white robe.

Garen remembered the style of these armors and white robes.

These people are paladins and priests of the Holy See of Light.

"............I'm hiding under the big crack, and I can let you all find it."

Kanon didn't know what to say for a while.

The Holy See of Light is more sensitive to evil than he imagined.

"So, has the evil **** power attached to the black sun sculpture been destroyed or expelled by them?"

With such doubts, Garen continued to read.

In the retrospective scene, when the paladins and priests saw the black sun sculpture, their faces couldn't help showing excitement. Obviously, they didn't expect to find the evil **** sculpture they had been looking for here.

After putting a lot of protection spells on themselves, several paladins slowly approached the Black Sun sculpture.

Looking at their posture, they want to carry them away and take them out.

Garen knew it was going to be bad when he saw this.

The black sun sculpture influences people, relying on the gaze from above.

The spell shields that the Paladins put on themselves can't stop it from exerting its abilities.

Sure enough, when the paladins just raised their hands to touch the Black Sun sculpture, their bodies suddenly stopped moving. The priest watching by the side also struggled with their eyes, and finally their eyes slowly approached.

The black mist rose, turned into tentacles, and drilled into their bodies continuously.

In the process, there was light on these Paladins.

The white light that illuminated the surrounding darkness was completely replaced by black fog after a few flashes.

At the same time, a false white light was born from the black mist, and the black mist completely submerged into their bodies, hid deeply, and disappeared.

"Isn't this here to make trouble?"

Garen shook his head.

Under his gaze, the paladins and priests whose bodies had been eroded by the power of the evil **** trembled, and their eyes quickly regained their sobriety.

However, they didn't seem to see the black sun sculpture that was close at hand, so they just ignored it.

After exploring the surroundings for a while, a few disappointed-looking guys turned around and left above the crack.

Galleon:

If he guessed correctly.

The evil **** power attached to the black sun sculpture ran out with these people from the Holy See of Light.

"Are you here to destroy the evil god, or to help him?"

Garen snorted.

Thinking about it carefully, without knowing the specific circumstances of the Black Sun Sculpture, the Holy See's wide-spreading search method, even if it is found, will only put itself in a dangerous situation.

Just like this situation.

At the same time that they discovered the Black Sun Sculpture, the Black Sun Sculpture also discovered them.

But they don't have the ability to destroy it, so they can only call for reinforcements, or bring it back to the Holy See of Light in person. No matter what they do, they will be controlled by the other party if they don't notice.

"What now?"

"What did these guys do after they left here?"

The retrospective scene disappeared, and Garen frowned and thought.

He actually doesn't know much about the Black Sun sculpture.

This thing controls several Paladins, which is almost equivalent to doing things under the eyes of the God of Light, and it is too bold.

Gallen even has reason to suspect that it is precisely because these people are paladins that the black sun sculpture will transfer its power and hide in their bodies. It has a clear goal and wants to use the hands of paladins to achieve certain things. Purpose.

With so little information, Garen couldn't think of a reason.

Judging from the retrospective time, two months have passed, and in these two months, Garen doesn't know if the Black Sun Sculpture is doing anything wrong.

This unknown evil **** has a grudge with the God of Light, the information carried in the whispered babble, the oracle warning that the God of Light voluntarily descended, and the objection of this thing to the Paladins, all explain this.

Gallen's impression of the Holy See of Light and the God of Light is actually pretty good.

This is a kind and righteous God with a group of believers who abide by goodness.

"Remind the Holy See of Light."

After thinking about it, Garen made a decision.

He didn't want to live in a chaotic world where the evil god's minions were rampant.

If the Noah Continent is invaded by the evil **** one day, unless Garen can abandon everything he has in the extreme arctic ice plain and go to other main material worlds to survive, he will not be able to survive alone.

Such a scene is not what Garen wants to see.

The extreme arctic icefield was his birthplace. This snow-white icefield covered in silver and plain contained too many memories for him, and he would not abandon it at will.

The Holy See of Light knows this unknown evil **** better than him.

Inform the Holy See of Light, and they may have a better way to deal with it.

The wind blew through a vast and deep dense forest, the branches and leaves rubbed and danced, and the sea of trees swayed with green waves.

The warm golden sunlight fell from the sky and fell on the ground through the gaps between the branches and leaves.

click!

The smooth and delicate soles stepped on a spot of light, breaking the dead branches below.

Elena, who had left the Wasteland of Bones at some point, appeared here.

She was wearing a black gauze dress and dancing in the forest.

She gently brushed the grass and flowers, with a pure and happy smile on her beautiful face like an elf.

Soon, in the breeze mixed with the smell of soil and the fragrance of grass and trees, Elena's figure gradually penetrated into the dense forest and drifted away, and the grass and flowers she brushed by her were withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in a blink of an eye. become decayed.

Elena, who looks like an elf, is actually as deadly as a viper.

After a few minutes, Elena stopped.

A huge owlbear appeared in front of her.

The owl bear that stood up was five meters tall, with hard hair, sharp claws like knives, and a ferocious appearance.

When he saw Elena, the owl bear was stunned for a moment, and then immediately stretched out the bear claws that were wider than Elena's waist, and patted her body from left to right, showing the cruelty on the bear's face. Bloodthirsty expression.

A strong wind followed, blowing Elena's dress and hair.

Elena looked up curiously and muttered, "How can such a small man be so fierce."

Compared to her skeletal celestial lion, the owlbear was insignificant in size.

The bear's claws were frozen in front of Elena's face, and the animalistic eyes of the owlbear had become empty and blank for some time, as if it was a marionette that could not be controlled by itself, and its fierce and bloodthirsty appearance just now disappeared.

Yuzu stepped forward on the bear's paw, and Elena finally stood on the shoulder of the owl and looked around.

The woods here are deep enough, and those believers of the false sun have no trace here.

Elena looked up at the sky.

The golden sun hangs high, emitting endless light and heat, nourishing all things and shining in all directions.

"Hmph, false sun, sooner or later I'll get you down."

Elena snorted softly and looked away.

Immediately, she jumped lightly, jumped off the shoulder of the owlbear again, stepped forward, walked with a regular rhythm and pace, a thick black mist rose and swirled from her gauze skirt, and fell. on the ground.

"Born from the beginning of the world, the primordial sun before the gods."

"Your loved ones listen to your call, walk on the earth, and spread your brilliance."

Elena closed her eyes and whispered silently as she walked.

Primitive ........... That's a not-so-beautiful word.

Primordial, refers to the creatures born at the beginning of the world, the beginning of the universe, is a primitive and ancient powerful existence.

Those with the original words in their names are not gods, and gods only appear after them.

To be precise, they are divine-like beings, generally called primordial gods, or, ancient desolate gods.

The first group of elemental lords to be born were a kind of ancient desolate gods, who had experienced a life that was longer than that of the gods.

Countless years ago, there was a war between the ancient gods and the gods across the crystal wall and the plane. At the end of the war, the victory of the gods ended, but there were very few ancient gods who died.

Like the gods, these primitive and ancient beings are difficult to really kill.

The strength of the ancient wild gods is not the same, the weakest is equivalent to a demigod, and the individual strong is equivalent to a powerful **** who is good at war.

"The light of the black primordial sun will eventually cover the whole world."

Elena took the last step and stopped praying.

She opened her eyes, her face was a little tired, and her body became transparent.

But those amber eyes were full of joy at this time.

Elena looked down at the ground.

The outline formed by the black lines came into view.

It was like a black sun, and like a huge, tightly closed eye.

After the black sun pattern was drawn, it quickly became illusory and transparent, and finally disappeared on the ground.

"Come on, set up some sealing nodes, and there is still a sufficient number of legendary creatures as sacrifices, you can close this world and attract the light of the great primordial sun."

"Where are the legendary creatures? Legendary creatures?"

"Well... wait until I go back~www.mtlnovel.com~ That snake dragon should have broken through the legend, and it can barely be counted as one."

Elena stretched out her palm and touched Owlbear's thick bear arm.

There was black mist condensed into silk threads that shot out of her fingers and entered the owlbear's body, like a living creature squirming under the owlbear's fur, from the thickness of hair at first, to the thickness of fingers quickly, and then by the owl again. Elena took it back.

The illusory body barely recovered.

Elena hummed a crisp song, like a naughty child, stepping on the sun spot on the ground, gradually disappearing from here, I don't know where to go.

As for the owl bear... The owl bear, who was burly and fierce just now, withered his flesh and blood, like a bone frame covered in bear skin.

But it didn't die.

Under the owlbear's skin, there seemed to be countless nematodes wriggling, and it quickly returned to calm.

After being dazed for a while, a violent thought arose in his heart, so he grinned and started to search for prey with a low roar.