207: Chapter 207: Materials for Casting Physics 207: Chapter 207: Materials for Casting Physics “So, that ship is inside these ruins?”
Staring at the ruins of the phosphorescent city, with its traces and architectural standards not of human origin, Anvis pondered deeply.
“I’m afraid so, Lord Anvis, the direction of the Array indeed points here,” Jom said with a slight nod.
“Not only that, there seems to be so connection between here and the changes on the island.
A special Strength is transmitting from above the island to this place, but the effect is unknown.”
“Can we sever this connection?”
After so thought, Anvis asked.
“I am unable to cut it off, that Strength’s level of connection has exceeded my handling capacity.”
Jom shook his head, indicating his helplessness regarding the matter.
“What do we do, Anvis, are we going down?”
Evan glanced at the area below the sea surface, where, under the dim phosphorescence, the city ruins appeared especially terrifying, and asked hesitantly.
“No, Brother Evan, there’s no need for us to go down for the ti being.”
Shaking his head, Anvis turned to Jom.
“Lord Jom, please specifically lock onto the direction indicated by the Array Plate, and then cut out the underwater ruins there entirely.
Can you do that?”
“I can try, Lord Anvis.”
Jom nodded, and an ice crystal-like One-Handed Sword appeared in his hand.
Then, he assud a special sword-drawing stance, and began to slowly accumulate Montum and Magic Power.
“…Can it really be done like this?”
Off to the side, Evan was sowhat stunned.
He had encountered ruins before, but when he and his Guard traveled together, they usually just entered the ruins ordinarily, then relied on the Guard’s Eighth Rank Strength to eliminate dangers, and had never thought of such a destructive thod.
After a mont, once the Strength had fully accumulated, along with the oppressively concentrated Magic Field, Jom slowly drew his sword.
Slowly, yet exceedingly heavy.
Like a hot knife through butter, wherever the Sword Qi reached, the several miles of dark seawater and the ruins beneath it were split in two, unable to close back up for a long ti.
Afterward, this entire segnt of the split underwater ruins, under the control of Jom’s Spiritual Power, rose slowly from the seafloor, like a small hill.
At the sa ti, this Attack brought about violent changes.
A large number of gloomy shadow creatures escaped from the split city remains.
So collided with the lingering Magic Sword Energy and were shattered to pieces.
Within this segnt of the cut ruins, there was a massive rectangular building.
When the towering doors of the building opened, Anvis once again saw the Black Ship.
Moreover, on the ship, there lay so sailors wrapped in turbans and islander clothing, but like cold corpses, completely devoid of Life fluctuations.
But when Anvis saw the faces of these sailors, his pupils imdiately contracted.
Unlike before, he was very familiar with every single face of these sailors.
All the sailors were outsiders who had arrived on the island with them—
.….….
At the bottom of the island mountains, the Great Sacrificial Rite was also aware of all this.
“Uninvited guests arrive at their host’s ho before the feast begins.
As the host, it is only right to warmly entertain them,” he rasped a sentence, then took out the true Holy Object, the gold cup containing the Old God’s Blood, and placed it on the Altar.
At the sa ti, an intense phosphorescence, like flas, spilled from the surface of the gold cup, and a powerful force imdiately took his place as the Core of the entire ritual.
This was a way to draw Strength by burning the Old God’s Blood within the Holy Object.
With such a rate of burning, it could last for half a year.
“The night never sleeps, concentrate and listen, Moon Shadow flows through the Dream Realm as if truly moving amongst Moon Shadows.
Chant loudly, this is the Divine path trodden—” With the Black Stone scepter in hand, the Priest murmured softly.
“The Divine fell into slumber, and so the city indulged in its own dreams, but now, the real footsteps approach.”
“l’a~y’a~”
As the chant reached this point, along with the chorus of countless phosphorescent followers, he once again slamd the scepter onto the Altar.
.….….
“Lord Jom, have you found the navigation device?”
“The navigation device should be the Black Ship itself, Lord Anvis,”
After a careful examination of the entire ship, Jom explained.
“It seems to be a kind of special mysterious object.
Here, the hull is constantly generating a unique fluctuation, pointing towards a certain direction in the mist.”
“The ship itself?”
Anvis nodded.
“Very well, let’s set off imdiately, leave this place.”
“…”
Evan started to say sothing but stopped, yet thinking of the terrifying transformation of the island at this mont, and the Divine Power incarnation hanging above in the sky, he had to extinguish the thought of trying to rescue his own guards.
At the sa ti, another change occurred on the surface of the island.
The enormous castle that Anvis had seen when he arrived on the island, which stood alone on a sea cliff on one side of the mountains, now suddenly collapsed completely like fragile building blocks.
“Is this also a sign of the island’s transformation?”
Gazing at the smoke and dust raised by the collapse from afar, Anvis was a bit vigilant and puzzled.
But just then, he suddenly rembered Claire who had entered the castle before, and his expression imdiately turned sowhat peculiar.
“Or is it sothing Claire did?”
Before the smoke from the castle’s collapse had ti to disperse, an even more intense change occurred before Anvis’s eyes.
The luminescence of the entire undersea city suddenly increased dramatically, the dim green phosphorescence like a burning fla, spread over the surface of the city’s buildings.
At the sa ti, the peculiar strength Jom talked about connected once again strengthened, and now even Anvis could clearly perceive it.
Supported by that strength, the ancient city began to rise from the sea.
The gloomy sea water parted to the sides, and first to surface was the do of the huge temple, followed by the towering towers of the city that had not yet completely collapsed…
Just as the three of them were amazed at this scene, a sudden change occurred!
“!?”
A trendous pulling force suddenly ca from the ruins of the city behind them.
Under this imnse strength, the ship was drawn violently backward like a leaf on the edge of a vortex.
Imdiately, Jom took action, barely stabilizing the ship’s body, and with all his might, he slashed a sword at the city behind, trying to destroy the source of this attraction.
But when the highly concentrated Magic Sword Energy was about to strike the city, it suddenly shrank in a flash and then dissipated into nothingness.
“A High Rank Anti-Magic Field?”
Seeing this phenonon, Anvis imdiately recognized this famously special kind of Barrier.
Barriers that can produce anti-magic effects are collectively referred to as Anti-Magic Fields in the Magic World, and they are divided into many types, each with different principles, but the result is always an anti-magic effect.
The fact that Jom’s attack completely vanished in an instant proved that the Anti-Magic Field within the ruins was at least of the Eighth Rank Peak level.
“Oh guests who have traveled from afar, now that you are here, let us witness the return of our God together—”
At that mont, the Great Sacrificial Rite’s apparition, wearing a complicated priestly robe and even larger than the Central Temple, suddenly appeared above the city.
The hoarse voice ca from a distance, and along with the voice, a terrifying Eighth Rank chaotic Spiritual Attack also ca.
In this critical mont, Jom could only abandon resistance to the pulling force and instead exerted all his might to shield the three of them from this attack.
Otherwise, there was no chance for Anvis and Evan to survive.
Without Jom’s strength to maintain it, the ship uncontrollably accelerated, rushing toward the city behind.
Without ti to pick carefully, taking advantage of the fact that they had not yet entered the range of the Anti-Magic Field, Anvis imdiately released all the items from his rings onto the deck.
Bang, bang, bang…
A pile of items landed with noise.
“What’s this?”
On the violently shaking deck, two perfectly fitting Demon-Repelling tal boxes that fell beside Evan caught his attention.
“That?”
Anvis glanced quickly in that direction, which seed to be a container holding Secret Plutonium Hemispheres.
“It’s a casting material—”
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