??Chapter 1242: Our will, forever undying (4100) _2
Chapter 1242: Our will, forever undying (4100) _2
Demon Birds, giant eagles, astral pythons…
Casio’s gaze halted on sothing he had seen on his first visit to the Miracle Garden, integrated into a star map woven into the web of the night sky. Two-thirds of the stars were exceptionally bright, presenting a stark contrast to the rest.
“What does this an… Are these stars in an active power phase?”
“Or perhaps…”
With a hiss, under Casio’s watchful eye, another star on the star map lit up! It looked like the progress in an exploration was completing step by step. He caught his breath and tentatively reached out to touch it.
However, his palm could not get close, blocked by greyish-black fog. It wasn’t until he channeled the power of Southern Dou that his hand passed through and pressed upon the newly lit star.
Instantly, a monuntal voice flickered past like a phantom.
“Oyon Scarlo, our will, forever undying!”
His eardrums vibrated, his brain buzzed, and the power of Southern Dou within his body roiled as if it were boiling. Casio regained his composure and took a deep breath before he continued to inspect, encountering no further odd reactions.
“Oyon Scarlo, the full na of the Oyon Civilization?”
Perplexed, Casio turned and surveyed the network of stars around him. A voice within him seed to call out, an inexplicable attraction leading him. He followed his heart, heading in a certain direction.
He navigated through corridors, reaching the pivotal nodes of various building clusters.
He stood before a large arch-shaped door.
It resembled the grand marble doors of a cathedral, a classic heavy arch. The fras were etched with dense runes that coiled like python scales, their aning unknown. Casio glanced over them and felt that this door bore a slight resemblance to Heaven’s Gate.
Of course, only slightly.
His gaze shifted and quickly focused on the center of the door.
There was a tal disc, half the size of a person, firmly wedging the door closed, ancient and smooth. The outer ring of the disc protruded slightly, while the inner space was recessed, with five conspicuous rune symbols occupying the quadrants.
Two of them were very familiar to Casio.
A violet scale with a tail in its mouth ford an infinite ∞.
The Spirit Rune, Ouroboros.
A platinum equilateral triangle, with a line dropping from its apex.
The Life Rune, also known as the Spiritual Rune.
“These are… the Five Keystone Runes…”
“The legendary stones that lead to the infinite and the far-reaching.”
Casio focused on the other three unfamiliar runes.
One was like a lotus petal spiral, resembling a budding flower.
Another looked like the skull of so beast, fierce and nacing.
And the last was the contour of two overlapping eyes, each with double pupils.
“Does this an, five runes are needed to open this door?”
He paused for a mont before attempting to push the door open with the terrifying brute strength of a Magical Golem, but the door did not budge. After pondering for a while, Casio’s hand brushed over the five rune symbols inside the tal disc. Suddenly, he felt a warm flow surge within his body, lighting up two of them.
The Spirit Rune and the Life Rune both ca alive and flickered.
The other three were black and white in color, void of any hints of vitality or aura.
Casio withdrew his palm, a ssage transmitted from a tal disc flashed through his mind. As long as he gathered the five keystone runes, the gate would open, and the ultimate secret at the core of the Miracle Garden would be within reach.
It was about the disasters, about Southern Dou, about Oyon, the whole chain of events. And also, a secret that even the existence of a saint fist in this world would go mad over. A unique secret.
“I’m looking forward to it…”
Casio murmured to himself, his expression returning to calm.
He had a vague feeling of what the secret was, but just knowing the general direction wasn’t enough; the detailed information and specific thods were what mattered most. However, it didn’t matter, for Casio had always been interested in the five keystone runes of the Oyon Civilization. His forces in the real world, the Magical Golem Sect, were already collecting information on related aspects.
These treasures scattered across various places would eventually be found by him.
“Boom…”
The ground suddenly shook, and a vast wave of energy awakened in the air, beginning to spread within the structures of the Miracle Garden. A familiar repulsion erged on Casio and grew stronger.
“The Miracle Garden is coming back to life, starting to operate again?”
He narrowed his eyes slightly, swiftly returning to the exit, flickering towards it. Along the way, Casio brushed past a special area on the edge and felt an aura similar to the ultimate seal. He caught a glimpse and saw a huge skeleton in a vast space.
The giant skeleton stood tall between heaven and earth, as silent as dead mountain ranges.
Around the skeleton, dense clusters of blue starlight were recovering and gathering like the tide, filling the space.
“Not only the Lord of Hong Light, but other ultimate dark entities are imprisoned in the Miracle Garden! Judging by the shape of this skeleton, it should be an ultimate dark entity sealed in ancient tis. Perhaps it’s not as strong as the Lord of Hong Light, or it’s been imprisoned longer, having all its disaster origins completely eroded away, truly fallen…” Casio’s thoughts raced.
“I wonder if there’s still an ultimate dark entity in the Miracle Garden, on the brink of death like the Lord of Hong Light, but not yet fully fallen. If I could encounter one, it would be as good as a self-serving gluttonous feast.” He withdrew his gaze and sensing, continuing to fly rapidly.
In the Lotak Mine Zone, the center of a completely flattened basin.
The entire rough and massive marble structure completely exposed on the ground, the Miracle Garden, shook violently. A strong, mysterious, and misty energy seeped out from within, turning into blue fog, enveloping the entire structure. Then, the giant chanism that had been still started moving again.
With a buzzing sound, the Miracle Garden began sinking into the ground.
The speed was fast, and within two or three breaths, the structure, which was as tall as a small mountain peak, had already sunk down. Just as the highest contour was about to disappear, a silhouette burst out from underground.
Sand erupted like a fountain, mud rained like a downpour, and a pair of black boots hit the ground.
Casio’s toe tapped, and in an instant, he moved to the top of the nearest mountain peak. A gentle breeze Caressed him, swaying the hem of his trench coat.
His eyelids drooped, his profound gaze fixed on the ground. Beneath the surface, an enormous creature moved rapidly, effortlessly cutting through mud and rock layers like a hot knife through butter. Two minutes later, the Miracle Garden erged from a breach, leaving the Lotak vein zone like a fast-sailing ship heading towards any corner of the North Reef Continent.
The complete departure of the Miracle Garden ant that the Door Organization’s series of related plans had failed entirely. After this battle, the Organization’s strength would experience significant weakness, both in the Hong Li Federation and in the world. The Deputy leader of the Door Organization, Duo Tian Saint Fist, was slapped to death by a demon idol. Several unlucky individuals among the six kings were either instantly killed by Casio or inadvertently crushed to death by the Lord of Hong Light during the battle.
The remaining forces, if even half could survive, would be considered fortunate.
On July 12, the battle involving the world’s three largest transcendental groups – the Door Organization, the Black chanism, the Steel Knights – ca to an end. Insider news about the battle spread like madness throughout the world. The combination of these three was intriguing enough, but even more alluring was the presence of an ultimate dark entity and a saint fist in the contemporary world!
And even between those two, an earth-shaking battle erupted.
Nearly a million soldiers from the Hong Li Federation and the three Western countries witnessed the terrifying and massive contour on the horizon that night from the battlefield in the west. Countless people knelt and prayed to the holy spirits, weeping uncontrollably.
While the entire transcendental realm was shaken by this,
The protagonist of that night’s tale, the mysterious saint fist, had already disappeared from the world. Casio, after leaving the Miracle Garden, had headed straight to the World of Calamities and set off in the direction he rembered.
“Totem King Casaleis, it’s ti for a complete reckoning…”
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