Chapter 619: Three, tell where Ulu is!
…It’s really alive!
Realizing this, Bai Wei quickly withdrew his consciousness. Although he wasn’t sure if Aine Hagar sensed his presence, staying here any longer was obviously not a wise decision.
Bai Wei’s movents were swift, but Aine Hagar’s awakening was just as quick. The coiled serpent body began to move, with tens of thousands of scales reflecting the red light of its eyes, like a night sky without stars, yet hanging a bizarre red moon.
“Hiss hiss.”
Aine Hagar ca to life.
In just the blink of an eye, Aine Hagar detached from the [Final Gate], its enormous body like a blade drawn from the darkness.
“Hiss hiss hiss.”
In the extre darkness, its pupil was as dazzling as the sun. It used this eye to look at the ragged corpse locked away for thousands of years, then suddenly accelerated, its python-like body moving with the speed of a venomous snake. As it leapt, the pitch-black prison was stirred, causing indescribable things trapped within the darkness to screech before being crushed by its massive body.
In just the blink of an eye, Aine Hagar stood before the ragged corpse, its stance resembling an ancient god from the deep sea gazing at a lonely boat that inadvertently entered, with killing intent flowing in the wild waves and storm.
Aine Hagar gazed at the ragged corpse.
As the Gatekeeper of this place, Aine Hagar had been asleep for many years. If nothing unexpected happened, it would continue to slumber, fulfilling the mission given by the Star Relic God.
But just now, it felt sothing, as if it saw a flickering star in the boundless darkness.
Although it only flashed montarily, it was enough to awaken Aine Hagar imdiately. After all, in all these years, this night sky had never flickered.
However, when it woke up and tried to grasp that star, it found nothing there, only a pure dark night before its eyes. The ragged corpse that once ignited the world remained like a piece of firewood long burned to ashes, devoid of any warmth; that flicker seed to be nothing more than Aine Hagar’s illusion.
Aine Hagar quietly watched, but its power and aura had already flowed into the ragged corpse. As long as this body had even a slight hint of “coming back to life,” it would be detected.
Yet the ragged corpse stayed silent, as it had for a thousand years past.
After staring for a long while, Aine Hagar finally began to retreat, its huge body returning to the door, its sun-like pupils gradually dimming. But until the very last mont, its eyes remained fixated on the ragged corpse, awaiting the next awakening.
And so, everything returned to silence.
…
Bai Wei opened his eyes, having returned to Taoyuan Village.
The branches of the potted plant swayed gently, bright red divine blood dripping from the leaves, reforming into the shape of a key before Bai Wei.
Bai Wei grasped the Divine Blood Key in his hand, speaking with interest, “Wow, this key is actually used to open that thing.”
Aine Hagar, the most loyal servant of the Star Relic God, is also a powerful creature within the ga’s background.
Bai Wei hadn’t expected Aine Hagar to be placed there by the Star Relic God. Hm, if “Contract Land” were released as a DLC of “Desecration,” Aine Hagar would probably be the ultimate BOSS there.
Hehe, just joking.
But on the other hand, as a servant of the god, that thing is bound to be outrageously powerful, and it has never appeared in the ga. Bai Wei’s understanding of it is almost zero; if a battle occurred, it might turn out to be even more troubleso than the previous Wildfire.
Yet if he doesn’t fight, Bai Wei doesn’t think it will obediently let him stick this key into its body.
Considering it this way, it’s really quite troubleso. Just getting there is already challenging enough, and upon arriving, he has to face such a being.
However…
Bai Wei’s fingers lightly tapped on the stone table.
At least now he knows which direction to take — the final Orthodox, Star Relic.
Bai Wei glanced at the other three chairs, his lips curling slightly.
The ti is just right.
It’s ti for another gathering of “corpse friends.”
…
An intricate card marked with “Eight” fell in front of the delicate little Priest.
The delicate little Priest’s expression changed, and then he sighed softly, placing down the “Five” he held.
“You win, Lord Bishop,” the delicate little Priest said, “I’m out. Your card-playing is just too good.”
Saying this, he looked at Rocky with a flattering expression.
But this didn’t make Rocky happy. He slapped the delicate little Priest on the head, nearly knocking him out.
“Damn it, ten rounds of bombing eight tis! Do you even know how to play cards!” Rocky cursed fiercely, looking at the other two little Priests, whose cards were also bombed, “And you two! I haven’t even revealed my trump card, and you’ve already bombed out; what use is that!”
The Priests lowered their heads in grievance, not daring to be angry nor to speak.
Currently, they were in a luxurious, spacious carriage, traveling with Rocky.
And as soon as Rocky got into the car, he called the three of them to play this card ga known as “Ten and a Half.”
Oh, not play, train—at least that’s what Rocky said.
And this training has been going on for almost a month; in this month, they could be said to suffer greatly.
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