Lord of Enigma - Chapter 474

[Chapter 469 The Alien in the Prophecy]

The minds of Tang Qi and the six are bearing some kind of impact. The brushstrokes and skills of the Moon Goddess, even if eroded by the years, still depict the madness of “Cersei”, a hunting and childbearing man with a strange background and terrifying ambitions. God.

She actually wanted to achieve the mother god by plundering the lives of evil species, Mayans and other creatures, releasing her natural fertility power, and giving birth to a powerful “God Race” for herself that completely obeyed her orders.

If she succeeds, perhaps she will have the word “lord” in her title and become a powerful being in all spirits.

The six felt Cersei’s madness as they flashed to the next mural.

But just when they left the place and were about to enter the next area.

Tang Qi suddenly stagnates under his feet, and the magic power of the furnace in his body surges with a “bang”, his head lifts up, and he suddenly realizes that he doesn’t know when the six of them are no longer surrounded by the goddess of “moon goddess” Maya. Sexual brilliance shines.

Whether it is a towering wall or a solid ground, there is only darkness that seems to be endless, the darkness that devours everything.

boom!

A kind of indescribable, Tang Qi felt familiar, but the horror was more than dozens of times, it penetrated some kind of obstacle, like a sudden tsunami, shrouded the six people, and their hearts stopped beating at this moment.

The sharp perception brought clearer nightmares. Like Tang Qi and Timothy, they felt death, madness and a kind of suspected decay from the invisible breath, but even more strange things, they had terrifying pollution and radiation.

Even if there is no substantial contact.

But in the dark, Tang Qi seemed to see that in the darkness in front of him, shadow tentacles were slowly sticking out, wrapping his body, and passing some kind of pollution that was terrible enough to distort the essence of life.

Suddenly, Tang Qi thought about the day he first joined the Chituga tribe.

In those aboriginal wooden houses, Tang Qi saw one by one Chituga people with sluggish expressions. They had a strange aura around them, but they couldn’t compare with those Chituga natives with “warm smirks” on their faces. Just overnight, the former became the latter.

In the end, they were all completely polluted, and their life forms were essentially distorted, which is an irreversible process.

“Now, are we going through this too?”

When Tang Qi had this thought in his heart, he subconsciously wanted to completely ignite the furnace flame in his body and burn out some evil.

Forge wizards can be killed, but never contaminated!

At this juncture, Tang Qi still had time to recall an iron law about furnace wizards in the Dark Ages.

But just before the golden flames swept out, an old, but still gentle sigh suddenly came from the depths of the darkness.

A faint but warm radiance overflowed from the darkness with difficulty, driving the shadows back. During the process, the six people saw at the same time that the towering wall appeared again, and there were still murals on it, but compared to the previous area.

These “murals” in front of them seem to have been destroyed by some existence using black magic or substances such as highly toxic sulfuric acid. They are mottled and broken, full of traces of time and war, and some places are even more whole. peeled off.

The first place is, and it really continues Cersei’s crazy “mother plan” before.

But at this time, when the unimaginable “God’s Portal” appeared in the eyes of the six people at the same time, the frescoes that recorded “mysterious emphasis on historical truth” were not so important.

Even Reina Swinton, who was about to enter a frenzy, stopped taking notes frantically at this time.

The six of them were all bathed in the faint divine brilliance, like rigid sculptures, staring blankly at the incredible portal.

This portal is towering and enters an unknown mysterious space. It consists of two mottled stone slabs. They seem to be completely integrated. Only a bright red line in the middle can be vaguely distinguished.

On the slate, countless symbols, spells and marks with clear meanings are engraved, which can be called a “hodgepodge” of symbols.

Every symbol faintly released the “breath of God”.

For the extraordinary, there is an irresistible attraction.

At this moment, Lena Swinton’s “scholar symptom” attacked, and she was obsessed with looking at those symbols, murmuring like a cannonball.

“How can this happen? It’s impossible. Here are the relics of the Mayans. Even if the traitor Cersei is sealed, it should be the work of the Mayan gods. How can there be so many marks of the Azit gods mixed in.”

“Kells, god of wisdom, Avani, god of sun, Bernabeu, god of water, Bogd, god of eagle… These are all Mayan gods, but Sivakuri, god of death, Pochik, god of the sky, Odom, god of corn, and Dawn. The god of Pantery…these are absolute Aztec gods.”

“Their symbols appear on the same portal, unless it is?”

Before Lena Swinton and the others looked at the last frescoes on both sides, Tang Qi, who had a first insight into the truth of the portal, had already set his eyes on those mottled paintings.

Cersei’s crazy ending emerges at this moment.

It was her mother who ended her, who had become Maya, the goddess of the moon in the Aztec pantheon.

When the evil and crazy goddess was about to be born, Maya came with the Azit pantheon and all the gods of the southern continent at that time.

A real “war of the gods” thus broke out.

The winner is the one with the large number.

Cersei is powerful enough to kill all the gods.

But she has an Achilles heel, her mother is still alive.

Just as Tang Qi was able to use the “blasphemous blood curse” to make the Merada witch group pay the price of collective serious injuries and kill the first generation of witches, the gods themselves can use similar methods, as long as they are willing to pay the price.

Maya, or once the moon goddess Balmor, was the one who defeated Cersei.

The price to pay is loss.

Connected by blood, Maia could not kill Cersei, the soon-to-be-goddess, but wounded her.

Tang Qi held his breath and passed through the middle. The battle process that was eroded by the years and could not be seen clearly, his eyes fell on the last mural.

There, is the finale.

The top is divided into three parts, and the top is the “mystery” that opens. The mother goddess Cersei is being expelled and exiled. She roars unwillingly, but she is unable to stop the mystery from swallowing it. A moon shines on him and pours out of his body. The rotting tentacles are all gone.

In the middle area, the fusion of the womb that fell from Cersei and the exotic spaceship, a “God Race” that has been bred in it, they went all the way to the depths of the sea, and cast into the “Inferno” in the ancient Vera volcano. go with.

At the bottom, there is the devastated land, and the cheering crowd, not the Mayans, but the Aztes who came from all directions, and other primitive indigenous people, the Mayans have been completely destroyed before.

“This is the end? The Maya’s demise, not because of climate, not because of war, but because of their belief in Cersei, the god of hunting and fertility, they were devoured collectively until the former goddess of the moon came back, It’s all over.”

“Cersei was exiled into a foreign land. As the victor, the Aztecs replaced Maya. They threw the holy city and the spacecraft that had been integrated with Cersei’s womb into the depths of the sea and sealed it… Yes, finally in line with history, the Aztecs did not take Teotim, they built their own holy city of Tenoch.”

The notes in Lena Swinton’s hands were already densely packed, with messy symbols and fonts intermingled, like an ancient book, but she was very excited and held the notes tightly, unlike the others. After watching the finale, “emptiness” appeared in the eyes.

At this point, according to common sense, the six of them should find a “path” to leave.

But at this moment, perhaps because of the end of the chase? Several people relaxed to varying degrees. Except for Tang Qi, all of them strangely forgot about the path. It seemed that they did not hear the strange sigh before, nor did they see the sudden appearance of divine brilliance. risk of contamination.

A special atmosphere that enveloped several people.

Tang Qi’s heart paused for a moment, his brows furrowed tightly, and an unusually bad omen came from the depths of his mind.

His eyes did not hesitate to focus on “Haisen”. This extraordinary warrior from a certain God of War genre has always been the object of Tang Qi’s suspicion. The “ghost” hiding among the six was most likely Haisen.

But as with the previous gazes many times, there was still no difference this time, and his special ability could not detect anything wrong.

Immediately, he looked at the old man of the Mamba Mystic School, the Jungle Puppet Master, and the Yucatan Assassin Timothy. They all appeared in some places that were different from before.

In contrast, Tang Qi turned out to be an “outlier” among them.

Perhaps it was also this strange feeling that several people looked at Tang Qi at the same time.

In their eyes, there is a look called “doubt”.

At this moment, a familiar and unfamiliar whispered into the ears of several people.

“The terrifying cataclysm from a foreign land descended upon Teotim, killed the gods, and devoured the great Maya.”

“The vile, the prisoner, the thief, the robber…or the maid of the betrayal that escaped that night.”

“You will eventually return to the holy city. Only by opening the dusty door can you atone for your sins. You must kneel down, put your heads on the ground, and touch the dust with your eyes to welcome the supreme God Race…”

In this rapid murmur, everyone raised their heads suddenly, their pupils dilated violently, and panic spread like a poisonous vine.

They saw Lena Swinton, and at some point, she had dropped the precious notes in her hand on the ground.

As if she had lost herself, she had a dull look on her face, but a creepy smile evoked the corners of her mouth. Step by step, she walked towards the mottled, ancient portals filled with symbols of gods.

In his mouth, he suddenly began to chant a mantra.

Her voice was still Lena Swinton, but everyone could hear it.

The person who chanted the spell was definitely not Lena Swinton.

It was an extremely ancient and complex language, beyond anyone’s occult knowledge in the field. Every note was full of distortion and pollution. The moment Lena Swinton spoke, a dark storm was in front of the portal. break out.

Boom!

Like rust, something condensed into substance, inside is endless madness, an indescribable death, the rot that breeds in the underworld, blurred and crazy faces emerge in the storm, facing Tang Qiwu. People let out sharp laughter.

The cold aura seemed to act directly on the soul, and the five were being frozen.

The rusted black gradually covered their bodies.

Their thinking began to become slow and numb, as if they had come to a cliff and fell towards the endless dark abyss below, and soon they would lose all perception.

Before falling into absolute darkness, the towering portal was reflected in their eyes at the same time.

Following the terrifying incantation, three stone slabs suddenly emerged from the portal. They were like three stone “keys” that slowly escaped.

On the slate, a picture that made the five people feel familiar appeared. That kind of skill and divine brilliance belonged to the “Original Mural” depicting Kels, the god of wisdom.

“Prophecy Slate?”

Several people’s minds were reminded of the murals they had seen before.

Kells, who prevented the evil king from “destroying the world with a meteorite”, left behind three prophecy tablets before he fell.

Now, it appears in this way.

The first slate depicts the sinking of the Mayan holy city of Teotim and the destruction of the Aztecs, the successors of the status. This does not seem shocking. As the god of wisdom, it is normal to expect the duration of a civilization.

The second slate, there is only a scene, a mysterious meteor streaking across the sky… The mysterious side has been severely damaged and has been hidden for a hundred years.

Soon, the third slate.

The above scene is impressively related to several of them.

Eight inheritors from different places, six men and two women, Reina Swinton of the Lost Family, Timothy the Yucatan Assassin, the old man of the Mamba Mystery School, the Earth Mother Witch, the Jungle Puppet Master, the Beast Controller, The extraordinary warrior Heisen and… an old man who looked like a university professor.

Together, the few people who were struggling to resist the storm looked at Tang Qi at the same time.

Prophecy, wrong?

Among the eight inheritors, an “alien” was mixed in.

Tang Qi stared at the third slate, looking at the old man who had never met at this time, but had only seen the photo, Kells’ extraordinary skills, even across the long river of time and space, would inherit the “primitive secret medicine school knowledge” ‘ is perfectly portrayed by Professor Cassell.

He is indeed an anomaly. According to the prophecy, it should not be Tang Qi, but Professor Cassell.

However, the eyes of several people quickly moved away.

Because compared with the “heterogeneous”, the next scene revealed on the slate was the source of the great fear that really caused several people to fall into the fear they had never felt before.

In the picture, the modern costumes on the eight figures who entered the Holy Land disappeared at the same time. Instead, the costumes perfectly integrated with the holy city of Teotim also revealed the connection between their ancestors and Teotim in an instant.

The first to bear the brunt is Reina Swinton.

The moment she entered Teotim, the ancient clothing that only served the gods covered her body.

Following the secret guidance, she stepped directly into a shrine.

God of hunting and fertility!

Lena Swinton, her ancestor was Cersei’s maid.