Whispering Verse

The wind and snow were floating above Stonehenge, and the ground was shaking slightly, as if there was something huge stretching its body under the island in the middle of the lake. The firelight flashing around gradually became brighter and brighter in the fog. The stars were about to reach the correct position, and more and more of the church's teams reached the island in the middle of the lake.

"Leaf of Youth."

In Stonehenge, Iluna gave a calm answer, but the man holding the suitcase shook his head slightly:

"Wrong answer. That's just the temporary youthfulness of the body, and the soul will decay sooner or later."

He turned around and walked into the darkness where the bonfire couldn't light up. Looking at the direction, he was back to the old lighthouse, and continued to wait for someone who could give an answer.

"Unfortunately, it seems that even the first selected candidate cannot answer this kind of question."

Jazz regretfully said to Iluna, and five crystal stones emitting blue light flew out of the bag on his waist and floated in front of him:

"The true meaning of knowledge and the crown of wisdom are before me, Iluna Bayas. I am honored to invite you to come and observe the ceremony. Regardless of whether we are enemies or not, on such an important occasion, it is possible for other chosen ones to be present. , which is very important to me.”

"Are you really planning to unleash the evil in the Pantanal?"

Iluna frowned slightly:

"If you really consider yourself a smart person, you should know that doing this basically means that you have no chance of survival in the material world. Not only the church, but most ring magicians will not let you go. This kind of ancient evil Normal people know what it means when something revives."

Jazz smiled:

"Whether to release the evil thing and what to do after it is released is my own business. However, I never claim to be a wise man. That would be too arrogant."

Five pyroxenes sparkle in the snow. Even though the ceremony has not yet begun, the ancient Stonehenge has already resonated with the power of pyroxenes. Scattered golden stripes in the shape of tree branches floated on the snow, and Iluna could feel the power from the past.

On the life ring behind his back, the core spirit rune [White Wings] shined, and Lykins Prisha tapped his toes. As transparent wings emerged from his back, he slowly floated in the air.

Five pyroxenes appeared above his head in a fan shape, and the blue light made the pyroxenes look like fist-sized balls of light.

At the same time, densely packed illusory bookshelves also appeared in the snowy night sky. Jazz reached out and took out a book from the bookshelf. Before unfolding it, he asked Iluna for the last time:

"The Chosen One of Balance, although I have not yet performed the ceremony, the power of the Chosen One of [Knowledge and Wisdom] has already made me aware of the terrible future that this world is about to face. I have never thought of being hostile to you, Releasing the evil things in the Pantanal is just to make the ceremony of the chosen one more thorough, so that I can have stronger power to face the terrible future - are you really sure that you want to give up being your friend? A companion?"

"If you only perform the Chosen Ceremony and do not sublimate your bloodline, I will not stop you before your ceremony is over."

Iluna said, already holding her holy bell tightly with her left hand.

Jazz shook his head slightly:

"Then, let me see the power of the true chosen one!"

The book in his hand was thrown to the life ring behind him, and a new spiritual rune was being born.

Ding dong~

The holy bell rang, and the sunlight gun in Iluna's right hand was thrown out as if it was going to penetrate the dark night.

There was a faint golden light in Lykins Prisha's eyes. He stretched out his right hand in a blocking gesture, and a huge transparent shield in the shape of a book appeared in front of him, blocking Iluna at the cost of shattering. A full blow.

Iluna was not surprised. She still remembered Luvia saying that the chosen one with knowledge and wisdom can skillfully use powers that do not belong to him before he becomes the real chosen one:

"balance."

The life ring behind him turned into a dark golden scale, and the golden light was like a small sun on the ground, illuminating the open space between the dead forest and the lighthouse.

Everyone fighting at the edge of the dead forest looked in this direction. Lykins Prisha also frowned slightly, and then raised his right hand again——

Click~

The shield shattered, and the second sunlight gun penetrated the barrier, evaporated his right hand, and then penetrated through his chest.

But just like what Shade had seen before, the man in the air only retreated slightly and was "swallowed" by the huge book that opened behind him. After walking out of the book again, the body returned to its complete appearance:

"The wise are like water, they live forever. As long as my wisdom is not exhausted, I will not die."

Jazz said softly, but he saw Iluna on the snow raising her left hand high, and the light like the sun was emitting from the palm to the surroundings.

He didn't see what the seventeen-year-old girl was going to do, and it didn't look like a spellcasting action. But the light was so bright that he couldn't even open his eyes:

"The power of the sun? Lighting technique? This sun seems a little different."

He covered his eyes with one hand, but before he finished speaking, he saw the right hand held by Iluna behind his back suddenly stretched out, and in his hand was a small hand crossbow.

Iluna held a hand crossbow and pointed it at the knight under the snowy night. Without any nonsense or hesitation, your finger pulled the trigger. As the huge phantom of the scale flashed behind him, and the brass texture on the arrow spread to the entire alchemical hand crossbow, almost shattering it. Even Iluna's arm was injured due to the reaction force. At the same time, the sage-level relic [ Aiken'ora's Arrow of Knowledge] was launched.

"Um?"

At this moment, Iluna also felt what Shade once described, the feeling of all her knowledge coming together. However, this scene does not seem to be as exaggerated as Xade described.

[The medium is so poor that we cannot use the full power of the arrow. 】

When I heard the whisper of "another me" in my ears, the arrow had already hit the target. Even if the hand crossbow this time is not as good as the water of the Cherubim Lake that Shade once used, the sage-level relic [Arrow of Knowledge of Aken'ora], after all, carries the rune light stream, shining in this snowy night. It lit up the night sky, and hit Lykins Prisha's chest head-on with a force that almost penetrated the space.

His shield didn't even have any blocking effect, and his reaction wasn't fast enough for him to dodge the arrow. The long arrow carrying the light stream left a penetrating wound on his body as big as the mouth of a bowl, then flew towards the lighthouse in the snow, and was nailed to the top pillar of the lighthouse that shone with faint fire. The arrow body was still there. Buzzing and vibrating.

Iluna didn't pay attention to where the arrow was going. She covered her right arm with her left hand and used magic potion to treat herself. The young girl looked at the chosen one in the air with a solemn expression. Of course he was not dead, but looked at his left chest with a stunned expression:

"What power is this?"

"Isn't this considered a serious injury?"

Iluna was slightly surprised, and Jazz looked at the girl who shot the arrow in equal shock:

"Balanced Chosen One, you actually master this power?"

The penetrating wound on his chest had not been healed. Under Iluna's gaze, he took out a book from the bookshelf with his right hand and stuffed it directly into the hole in his chest. The paper filled the wound, restored the clothes, and the ink stains extended to the surrounding skin, but Iluna knew that the wound had definitely affected him.

"I met a man who called himself the 'second pick' in Huntington. I never thought that other than him, a balanced pick could bring me such a surprise."

Jazz said to himself, glancing around with his peripheral vision, as if he was worried that the guy pretending to be "Shad Hamilton" in Huntington City would suddenly rush out.

And Iluna vaguely understood:

"So that's it. Relics from the power of the ancient god [Secret Keeper] can hurt you, but they can't kill you."

At this time, the ground shook violently again. The two people in Stonehenge looked to the southwest of the island at the same time. A huge black shadow flashed past in the distance of the fog, and then a bright golden light illuminated the night sky. .

Elements of whispers are intertwined with elements of miracles, as if something is being released but then suppressed. The strong wind blew through the swamp, and the howling sound was like the souls hiding in the darkness singing together.

The weird atmosphere became more and more obvious, and something was stirring under the earth. Ring warlocks with keen senses can all detect that the power of evil things in subspace is becoming more and more powerful in affecting the real world. In a daze, they can even feel the tentacles on the ground licking everyone's gnosis.

Suddenly the dark clouds dispersed in the sky, and the light of the full red moon briefly illuminated the island in the middle of the lake. But the dark clouds quickly gathered again, blocking the starry sky above their heads. This was Miss Daniste who was somewhere, using the power of the red moon.

In the silence of Iluna and Sir Prisha, a strange cry was added to the howling wind. The whispering elements continued to spread, and it was obvious that even though Lykins Priscia had not yet started the ceremony, the damage to the seal itself was already in a precarious state.

Iluna looked up in the direction of the lighthouse. The originally dark top of the lighthouse was now illuminated by a faint fire. Apparently Shade had climbed up the lighthouse, and maybe he was watching them right now.

"The seal is about to be opened."

Lykins Prisha was suspended in the air, covering his left breast and looking at Iluna:

"There are still ten minutes left. Maybe you can think about it carefully. Even without my help, there is a certain possibility that they can open the seal directly. After all, the Pantanal Voodoo Society has been preparing to open the seal decades ago. The preparations, and the beginning of the Cantos of the Chosen, will be this summer.”

He pointed to himself:

"I am just one of the alternatives, and the safest one. But no one has ever said that without the power of the chosen one, the seal will definitely not be opened."

Five wise men's pyroxenes emitted a strange light on the top of his head:

"Multiple ceremony locations have scattered the church's team, and am I not trying to contain you for the sake of the Voodoo Society? Balanced Chosen One, the church will definitely not let you kill me to prevent this qualification from falling into the wrong hands. In the hands of a crazy guy. So, what happens next?"

A huge explosion came from the other direction of the island, and suddenly there was a loud shout, and it seemed that someone used the word of sublimation again. The wind became more humid, and amidst the grand bells, a golden light pillar connecting the sky and the earth appeared on the southeast side of the island, but it soon went out again.

The roar of the giant beast similar to "Ang~" appeared immediately, and the ground shook one after another, becoming more frequent each time.

Fires lit up everywhere on the island, and something was different in the swamp. The white snow actually had black traces. There are no stars in the sky on the island in the center of the lake. Only the wind and snow drive the white mist to flow, and time continues to rush forward.

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