Chapter 53

Deep in the shurima desert, the huge palace buried under the yellow sand has a magnificent and exquisite layout, just like a huge imperial city.

In the center of the palace is an ancient altar. In the center of the altar, there is a tremendous energy, breaking through the shackles of the ground and piercing the sky.

Izerell was at the altar, feeling the power of the great star.

"Is this the artifact of the goddess akashia, the light of her?" Izerell's voice trembled slightly, and the magic power of space terrified him.

Izerell felt like a drop of water in the vast ocean, shaking under the great power. But soon he came to his senses. He didn't come here to express his fear. He came to get the artifact and strike the summoner canyon.

He stepped to the light column, and the powerful magic energy instantly made him prostrate on the ground.

This? The light of Acacia, it's just a light. How can I get its power? Izerell fell to his knees and looked up at the dazzling light.

Just as izerell was thinking about his strategy, a clear voice that could purify everything rang out: "young man, what do you want to do here?"

The sound? Izerell looked around, hoping to find the source of the sound.

"I'm right in front of you, young man, the light of ekasia, the last incarnation of the goddess akashia." The clear voice sounded again, like a breeze, blowing through the bottom of izerell's heart. The suppression of the beam of light on him began to soften.

"You are the goddess akashia?" Izerell was speechless with excitement.

He toured various ancient and mysterious places in Valoran, among which the most yearning for him was the acacia, a lost civilization mentioned in a few words in ancient books.

"Yes, it is not. I am the artifact made by the goddess akashia with her own spirit. As the name suggests, the light of ikassia represents the most holy and pure power of goddess akashia in her life, and crusades against all evils in the world."

The voice in the pillar stopped for a moment, and then went on, "it's your turn, young man. What are you doing here?"

After hearing this, izerell was stunned, and then quickly replied: "goddess, I found a column of light emitting from the sky at the edge of surima desert, so I was driven by curiosity to find this place."

"The energy here is leaking to the ground? Is something going on? "

"I didn't know at first, but I didn't know the truth until I accidentally broke into the sleeping place of another goddess." Replied izerell.

"The other one? Is it lexer? How could she help people? " The goddess akashia was puzzled and began to talk to herself.

"Rex? Is that the name of the man? " Izzarel asked softly.

"You don't need to know much about her, you go on."

Seeing that she would not answer, izerell continued, "the LORD said where she would listen to the art, and that Baron Nash, who was sealed by you in the summoner Canyon, has broken the seal and will break through the boundary of the summoner canyon at any time. Only the light of your artifact, the light of Acacia, can seal Baron Nash again and guide me the direction to come here."

"If it was in the past, the light of akashia had the power to seal Baron Nash, now it can't be." The voice of the goddess akashia's sigh came from the pillar of light.

Izerell looked up in shock, and it was obviously hard for him to accept the fact. He had a hard time finding this place. How could he end up in vain?

He asked reluctantly, "goddess, why not now? Can the energy of the artifact leak

"No, a young man named azir came here a thousand years ago and borrowed the power of a artifact. If the light of akashia was not held by me, its power could only be used twice, so this time, it would not be able to seal."

The quiet voice of the goddess akashia echoed in the ears of izerell, whose head was blank.

Izerell stood up, clasped his head in his hands, and took a deep breath. He scratched his short blond hair, lost in thought.

Suddenly, izerell seemed to think of something, and he jumped up in excitement. Even if the lady lexia had come to her place, I would have asked her to look for her light column

There was no immediate voice from the pillar of light, as if she was thinking about something.

But soon, the goddess akashia began to say to herself, "the four of them are still alive. I didn't expect that they were still alive..." Her voice sounded guilty, like a child who had made a mistake, with a little trill.

In this situation, izerell did not know what happened.

Although he thought it was not good to speak at this time, he still plucked up his courage and swallowed his saliva. He said with a smile: "goddess, that Are you ok? Are we... "In the middle of that, izerell stopped again. He was afraid to continue to speak would anger the goddess in front of him. Who knows if the goddess has any quirks, or shut up.

At the thought that he had been so bold as to interrupt the goddess, izerell gasped and shivered.

"Young man, you don't have to be afraid. Thank you for reminding me that now, put your hand in this light, it needs your body as a medium to exert its power." The goddess akashia smiles with kindness, and her voice is like a spring, moistening izerer's heart.

This voice, even has the effect of calming people's mind, worthy of being the goddess of akashia! While marveling at the power of the goddess alcasia, izerell excitedly placed his hand in the pillar of light.

He felt a pure and holy power spread through his body, which made his body and mind float with the unprecedented feeling of soundness.

"With the mind as the blade, the stars as the guide, infuse the power of the stars, and hunt the devil's soul in the name of the heavens!"

Still intoxicated by the power of the light of Acacia, ezerel moved involuntarily at the call of the majestic goddess voice.

The light of Acacia that lingered around him was as gorgeous as the purple aurora. It slowly turns into a Dharma array in front of izerell's body, just like a purple ink painting spilled on paper. The galaxy is set against the brilliance of the stars. It is as beautiful as a flower. It is not clear whether it is a flower in the painting or a painting in the flower.

There seems to be something to show in the array, and the sound of metal collision and friction clanks.

Izerell was unable to express his shock in words. These strange experiences made him feel like a dream.

Even if he could do magic, he swore that he had never seen such a powerful magic power. Its pure and flawless magic power did not have that fatal attraction.

This kind of magic is not like other magic. Any magic learned by a magician will make them addicted to magic. If one day their magic power is exhausted, they will not be as good as death, even ordinary people.

Izerell can be sure that the magic did not create any addiction to him, and even eliminated the desire for magic in his body.

Is this the magic of the creator of the ekasia civilization? Ezrell trembled and put his hand into the magic circle, and with a strong grasp, he pulled out a crystal chain with purple light.

"This Amethyst chain is transformed by the power of the light of Acacia. When you strike all its power into the summoner Canyon, the final strength I gave it will disappear, and it will turn into a golden chain." Said the goddess akashia.

After pausing for a moment, she added, "you can't control this chain yet. Here is a amulet, which was left by Azer after he borrowed half the power of the artifact. It's useless for me. It's just given to you. It can help you control the chain that has lost my power."

"How can I give it back to you when I'm finished. I will never covet this artifact!" Izzarel responded in a loud voice.

"The light of akashia has lost my power, and it will no longer belong to me, and you will be its next master."

Ezerel wanted to say something more, but without waiting for him to reply, the light beam in front of him quickly disintegrated and dissipated in the open palace group. It's like, there's never been a beam of light here.

Izerell felt his heart become heavy, and the Amethyst chain in his hand radiated a huge arc of energy, like a curved bow.

He suddenly realized that this was not the time to be sad, and Summoner canyon was still waiting for the light of Acacia.

Izerell's right hand controls the purple light energy. He leans back and uses all the magic energy in his body to activate the purple arc energy.

The energy seemed to feel something, trembling violently, and in an instant it was heading for the direction of the Summoner's Canyon

Summoner Canyon, Soraka's body has been pierced several holes by Baron Nash's tentacles. She was powerlessly entangled in the tentacles of Baron Nash, whose huge head opened his foul mouth to her. His yellowing tusks were dripping on Soraka with sticky saliva.

There were many cracks in the skirt, revealing her white legs, and some red marks left by the winding of tentacles.

"It's a tough human being, but I'm interested in why your magic is so like stars?" As he spoke, Baron Nash's tentacles tightened.

Soraka felt that she was almost out of breath. The two dimples gradually turned red, but she did not choose to give in. She closed her mouth stubbornly and looked Baron NASH in the eyes.

"Seeing you are so brave, I will give you another chance to say, why is your power so close to the power of the stars? What is the relationship between you and her? "

As Baron Nash tightened her grip, Soraka inhaled, causing her to cough.

"Very well, then you die!" Enraged by Soraka's silence, Baron Nash put his tongue out of his biggest head and wrapped it around her head, slowly bringing her into his mouth.

Soraka's body trembled slightly. The hot and humid feeling swept over her body, and the thick smelly saliva on her body made her want to vomit.Then she felt Baron Nash's tongue loosen, and she fell into the Baron's mouth like that.

The hot saliva was eroding her delicate body like the tide, and she felt like she was going to melt away.

At this moment, solaka's mind recalled a lot. She grew up in Ionia, from the time she was born to the age of nineteen, everything went so smoothly.

At the age of 19, she is already at the top of the demigod. In a few days, she will become a God.

She would have been the youngest God recorded in the history of Valoran, but all because of one person, she fell into the earth and suffered the curse of the gods.

The norxan, Warwick, committed unforgivable crimes against her hometown.

Angry, she forgot that she was in the critical moment of becoming a God.

She planted a curse on Warwick, but because she was really in the critical period of transformation to God, she also suffered the curse and was demoted to be a mortal.

Not only that, her body began to turn dark purple, her hair turned white in an instant, and her forehead had long horns.

Even if she had recovered, she could not get out of the shadow.

Solaka, immersed in the memories, felt that someone had taken him out of Baron Nash's mouth. She opened her eyes subconsciously, and Chiana's vague figure fell into her eyes.

Soraka's pale face just squeezed out a smile: "Qiana, put me down, my magic has been exhausted, can't recover in a short time, the array can't be carried out, you run away." After Soraka finished, she coughed a few more times.

"We haven't lost yet. You still have strength. Look up. Seal array is still working. AGUS, they are still trying their best."

Do I have any strength? Soraka looked at the blazing array in the sky.

Suddenly, a huge purple arc of energy appeared not far from the outside of the summoner canyon. It was rushing towards the side of the array.

"Absorb it, complete the last rites, Soraka!" Chiana yelled at Soraka in her arms.

It's the power of the stars! Soraka took a deep breath, her body like a bottomless black hole, crazy to absorb the magic of the purple arc.

When she absorbed it completely, she found that Chiana was no longer around. Chiana has returned to the array, casting with the other three knights to keep Baron Nash away from Soraka.

Soraka's heart trembled and a picture flashed through her mind.

It was a world full of monsters she didn't know. A woman who was familiar with her killed the monsters around her under the lingering rays.

"Soraka, what are you doing? Don't come to the final seal soon Chiana roared.

Solaka shook her head and calmed down. She rushed to the center of the phalanx and cast the spell together with the four knights. The power of the stars turned into a chain again, trying to pull Baron Nash into the abyss.

This time, no matter how hard Baron Nash struggled, he couldn't shake the chain, and he was dragged into the abyss again in his unwillingness and roar.

As Baron Nash was re sealed, the conjurer canyon's space boundary was no longer transparent. It appeared like a huge ball of light. The remaining energy of the seal flows into the boundary, making it more stable.

The dark sky faded gray eyes, the noon sun is the strongest.

Its brilliance shines in the ruins of the summoner Canyon, as if this is just a lost ancient city, covered by weeds.

The wind blows gently, and seems to tell the story just experienced here.

……

"Read the newspaper, sir? Justice weekly, including the first-hand information of many countries in Valoran, a copper coin A dirty little boy holding a pile of newspapers said to a 19-year-old man.

The man is sorry to smile, said: "I'm sorry, my money just used to buy food, can't buy."

"Sir, I'll send you this one. Next time, I'll leave money to read newspapers. Vallan's first-hand information is in justice weekly."

With a sweet smile, the little boy handed a newspaper to the man regardless of whether he would buy a newspaper next time.

The man took the newspaper, said thanks to the boy and read it.

The first thing in my eyes is that SANA, the lyre fairy, will join her friends in the war Academy. The man shook his head, skipped the front page headline and continued to look down.

Shivell, the goddess of war, issued a notice to search for a 19-year-old man suspected of having a boyfriend? The man has been missing for ten days. What's going on! I Ye Feng is still innocent, OK?

It turns out that this untidy man is Ye Feng who disappeared after the battle of Summoner canyon.

The election day of commander-in-chief has been postponed again and again, and other countries are suspected to be involved. Norhus? I seem to have to go through Ionia.

Ye Feng thought for a moment, then continued to look down. He wanted to find out about Fiona. He saw Fiona dead, but he didn't find her body. This gave him the hope that Fiona was still alive.But he still didn't find any information about Fiona in the paper. He angrily threw the newspaper on the ground and stepped on it.

Helpless, like a lost dog, he wandered aimlessly in the streets of the war Academy.

Now Ye Feng found that without Fiona, he was nothing.

Although Fiona usually likes to pretend to be cruel and show swordsmanship in front of him, it is all for him to be able to take charge of his own affairs and grow up.

At the thought of his usual practice of the sword, there is still a sense of resistance, deliberately make uncomfortable, Ye Feng a palm fan in his face.

Fiona is dead, but I can't even find her body. I can't make her sleep underground. I'm useless!

Ye Feng is so self - complacent, stumbling on the street.

Suddenly, Ye Feng felt that he had hit a person. "I'm sorry," he apologized in a low voice

……

When I woke up, I was lying in my dorm at the war Academy.

At that time, my head was blank, full of the bits and pieces I spent with him in Summoner's Canyon.

When I heard of his death, I felt the heart of Kendo that I had never shaken for more than ten years.

I lay in bed for three days, during which both shivell and Caitlin were in my room every day.

Occasionally, when I was alone with Caitlin, I heard her talk about hiville. Convinced that he wasn't dead, Seaville published a search notice in justice weekly hoping to find him.

Because of a woman's sensitivity, I can roughly guess why she is like this. But I didn't say, so was Caitlin.

Now, ten days have passed since Baron Nash was sealed. It's time for me to walk out of the shadow. If I stay still, my swordsmanship will stop here.

For him, I just want to bury it deep in my heart to motivate myself to become stronger.

If I had not chosen to go to Summoner's Canyon, maybe he would not have died there.

Although everyone is comforting me, it's not my fault, but I can't forgive myself.

I want to try to let the sunshine outside, make myself more positive, and live bravely with his share.

But it didn't help. I am still immersed in painful memories of his body pierced by Baron Nash's tentacles.

I walked numbly on the road and bumped into a man. But I didn't try to apologize, or I didn't realize I hit someone.

I didn't realize what it was until the familiar voice sounded in my ear again.

This voice, can't be wrong, it's his voice! I raised my head trembling, and he did, too.

We look at each other. I can't believe he's alive! My eyes were rolling with tears, and I never thought I would meet him again.

His astonished expression made me want to beat him. But I know I can't do it this time.

I hugged him hard for fear that he would slip away from me again. His warm body is the best proof of his existence.

This time, I will not let go!

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