C238 Blind Prophet(1)

Pah! I heard a strange sound, "Destiny's Child, you're finally here!" I was shocked and immediately opened my eyes. "Who? Who's talking?" I looked around and a mysterious heavenly light shone down from the top of the mausoleum. It was shining at the center of the huge sarcophagus, and the light began to reflect strangely. The entire burial chamber lit up. There were dozens of bronze mirrors placed at the top of the chamber, looking messy and disorderly. In fact, they were arranged in an orderly manner. Each bronze mirror had the same effect of reflecting light.

I stood up in surprise and looked around the surroundings of the tomb. The tomb was very large, and the walls were filled with all kinds of patterns and words. But no one, I clearly heard someone talking just now. Could it be an illusion? I couldn't understand those words at all, but the pictures were much simpler. The first picture I saw was a strange wooden box with a flower embedded on the fiery-red surface. There were five colors of the flower petals, and the surface of the box was engraved with incomprehensible symbols and words. The second picture was of an ugly insect with ten chelicerae under its fat belly. Two long tusks extended out of its mouth, and its eyes were as small as a needle tip. It's really too ugly, I couldn't help but shiver.

This might be the religious symbol of the Rogge's nunnery. I know nothing about this knowledge. I have no interest in reading it any longer. I turned my gaze to the huge sarcophagus. There was a line of words on the sarcophagus that I could recognize Blind-Seers, the place where Akara slept.

There was a Prophet resting in peace here? I shrugged. The so-called Prophet is probably someone who can predict the future. Religion always pretends to be mysterious. If fate can predict, how can there be so many people in the world who have lost their way?

Eh, I saw a female mage painted on the wall on the other side. She wore a water green mage robe and her fingers were in the shape of flowers. The grass in front of her was carved with the shape of a wind ball. I smiled. It seems like the light system's mages don't have any wind magic. It was just a random drawing.

Then I saw a strong wolf holding a fiery red mallet. Huh? My heart skipped a beat. This can't be Ekdo's "Hammer of Pain" right? Ekdo can transform into a wolf. What does this picture imply? Seeing the familiar picture, I can't suppress my curiosity. Following the stone wall, I look at the pictures one by one. Beside the wolf was the back of a female. That golden ponytail made my heart beat faster, Marina? What do you mean? That female is lying on her side and there is a cloud above her head. I have been looking at it for a long time, but I am still unable to guess what that picture is hinting at.

Beside the woman who is lying on her side is an old warrior with a thick beard, and his entire body is covered in armor. He is holding a sledgehammer with a long handle. A man from Arreat? I couldn't help but frown. As I continued reading, I saw many strange portraits of people on the mural. There were angels with wings, and demons with sharp blades in their hands. There were all kinds of angels with sharp swords in their hands, and some with flaming palms in their hands. There were also those with electric currents all over their bodies, as well as those with wind balls that I don't quite understand. I glanced over them one by one until I saw a woman half-kneeling on the ground. She held her sharp claws with both hands, as if she was in extreme pain. Behind her was a black mass of air. It can't be Natalya, right? Natalya's weapon was the claw. I looked at the black gas and vaguely felt that there was a ferocious face hidden within. My heart beat violently for a while, although I didn't understand what that meant. However, an inexplicable fear arose in my heart. Was this a metaphor for Natalya's fate?

This wall is filled with people. I look around for pictures that are similar to Grace. But I couldn't find the holy warrior that held the shield and the sword. On the left side of the wall, I saw the image of my own warrior. That's right, it must be me. My body is as sturdy and strong as before. That purple armor and purple war pike are even more unique in this world. There is only one difference. When I was a warrior, I had long hair, but this warrior's helmet didn't have any hair hanging down.

This Blind-Seers had clearly passed away for hundreds of years. How could she know that there is Ekdo in this world? Natalya and the others existed? I exhaled and shook my head. I thought that this was just a coincidence. The characters on the murals only represent the various occupations of Mortal Realm, Heaven, and Demon Realm.

I turned around and saw a lot of murals that I couldn't understand. There were dragons. There were phoenixes and many creatures that I had never seen before. Then I saw many pictures of the chaotic battle, the angels of the heavens. The devils of Demon Realm also had many creatures that they had never seen before. These battles were probably quite famous in the ancient era. Unfortunately, my historical knowledge is rather pitiful. I can't understand a single one of them.