2022-03-09

Chapter 52 begins ceremony

The Great Cemetery, Holy Tomb Shrine.

Cass and Nezmaar walked down the ancient granite steps in circles and circles to the depths of the underground Holy Tomb.

“This place is usually closed, and it will only be opened when the Duke of Thorns takes office. Let the new Duke of Thorns go down to the depths of Holy Tomb to worship the ancestors of all dynasties, and get The sanctuary of the ancestors.”

Cass said as he walked.

He was walking ahead at the moment, and the magic crystal miner’s lamp hanging around his waist illuminated the steps ahead.

“That is to say, this is a place that only the Duke of Thorns has permission to open, right?”

asked Nezmaar, who was following behind Cass with a crossbow in his hand. .

“This is not clear, but considering that the ritual activities of Thorn City are basically in charge of Rose Palace, it is estimated that the key to open the door of Holy Tomb is also controlled by the Duke himself… that putting it that way If…”

Cass was lost in thought.

At this moment, the terrifying number of undead in the cemetery outside the temple is really the work of Duke Simon? Like the crazy Blackwater King a thousand years ago, hoping to master an undead army?

This is crazy.

Thinking of this, Cass asked with some doubts:

“Didn’t you say before that the Duke intends to come to the Summon Void King? Why is it now the tide of the Summon Rotten Moon? What?”

Nezmaar seemed a little puzzled about this:

“I don’t know, it was the Eighth Order’s informant in the Rose Palace who told me that the Duke Might be trying to communicate Moon Realm’s Void King in the near future. That’s why I came to Holy Tomb in such a hurry, hope you can draw that ‘Judgement Four’ as a hole card, but I didn’t expect this to happen here …”

Cass thought about Nezmaar’s doubts and said:

“Could it be that the informant you arranged in Rose Palace was discovered or betrayed? That’s why the duke deliberately tricked us into this large cemetery…”

Before Cass finished speaking, he felt the stupidity of his own logic.

First of all, there was a short period of time between when Rose Palace’s informants gave Nezmaar the information and when they decided to act. The Duke Impossible did it so well that they were surrounded by the tide of the rotten moon just when they came to the cemetery.

Second, and most important, if the Duke possesses the power of the Tide of the Rotten Moon, unless he is still a hobbyist of classical tragedy and wants some drama, there is absolutely no need for him to play it. The kinds of crafty plots and machinations lure them into the necropolis to kill.

And if he fails to master the power of the tide of the rotten moon, then everyone will die together, so there is no need to do so.

“In other words…”

Cass muttered :

“In other words, we may have stumbled in right now, The duke may not even notice our existence!”

Cass’s tone even revealed a hint of excitement, he looked back towards Nezmaar and said:

“If you have a mind, you don’t care. , we still have a chance, we still have a chance to stop this disaster here.”

The fateful arrangement brought them to the ceremony scene, and sooner or later they would miss this event that prevented Duke Simon from going crazy with ceremony. Chance.

In response, Nezmaar just nodded slowly and said: “Then, let’s go.”

…………

Unknown After several steps of granite steps, their entire group finally came to the deepest part of Holy Tomb – the tomb of God.

In the ancient mythology of the Blackwater Kingdom, this is the place closest to the underworld, and it is said that the Death God Vera, who took the snake as the Totem, was reborn and woke up in this place.

But if the halo of the myth is removed, this tomb of the gods is actually just an underground tomb built on the basis of natural karst caves.

The entire hall is gorgeously and solemnly decorated. After walking in, Cass saw forty or fifty sarcophagi of different sizes and styles scattered all over it. Each sarcophagus essentially houses a member of the royal family of the ancient Blackwater Kingdom.

At the very center of the hall, there is a huge sarcophagus surrounded by seven concentric circles. There are two things standing in front of the sarcophagus, which does not match the style of the entire tomb.

An old black stone tablet and a dark and heavy Knight sword.

As soon as Nezmaar saw the Knight’s sword, he patted Cass’s shoulders down and said to him in a low voice:

“Look, right there, that sword is Judgement Four.”

“That’s the Judgement Four?”

From Cass’s point of view, the weapon named “Judgement Four” seems to be just an ordinary Knight. It’s just a sword. It doesn’t have any gorgeous decorations, nor does the powerful power emanating from the enchanted weapon, which is far from the Divine Weapon she described earlier.

“Are you sure that’s the one?”

Cass asked suspiciously.

Nezmaar replied in nod to: “Yes, I’m pretty sure it’s that one.”

Well, maybe the real Divine Weapon is just ugly.

Cass thought to himself, then he asked:

“Then the next question, how do we get to that place and get it?”

At this moment, near the “Judgement Four” in the center of the tomb, there is a huge monster with a large body, full of ulcers and swelling, with twisted and tangled withered horns on his head, sitting there with his eyes closed, holding a A rusty short blade.

And on top of its head, countless floating Nether Souls held an old man in a mage robe in midair, the surging magic was stripped from his body, and then accumulated into a ghost. And the Black Sphere that was about to be sent floated beside him, trembling slightly.

“Simon, you son of a bitch dare to swindle me?! You simply don’t use the Eternal Gift to strengthen your spirit, you plan to use it to wake up the undead in the cemetery, You plan to reproduce the tide of the rotten moon!”

The skinny old man shouted hysterically at the middle-aged man standing on the central sarcophagus, dressed in gorgeous and intricate costumes.

The one who was yelled at was naturally Duke Simon.

For the other party’s words, Duke Simon just calmly said:

“Yes, and you are the fuelwood to activate those ceremony, feel honored.”

After speaking, Duke Simon moved towards the old man floating in the sky and made a grasping motion.

In an instant, the Black Sphere “Pa” floating beside him exploded, and then turned into a jet-black shock wave that quickly spread out.

so that’s how it is…

Cass thought.

It turns out that the black shock wave that awakened the undead came like this…

After the Black Sphere exploded, the old man instantly slumped, and blood kept flowing from him. It flows out of the orifices of the head.

He drooped his head and stopped struggling.

Also at this time, the big monster who had been sitting on the side and closed his eyes, suddenly opened the mouth and said:

“Contractor, now all the elements are in place, It’s time to start ceremony.”

Thanks to the old warden, 20190120133136068, 840314, the quiet sunshine, the breeze and the bright moon, Momo sauce, and soul Danrong for the monthly passes.

Thanks to _Huaishi_, 20170722042145499, Xifeng Yangmingyue, never give up the reward.

I’m not in a good state today…I’m sorry

(End of this chapter)

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