Guide to the Empress becoming a God

Chapter 1004 Tarot Card Game

The flames in the fireplace danced slowly, reflecting two tall dark figures on the wall. The uneven walls made of rough boulders distorted and deformed the two oppressive dark figures, making the two black figures look like Some ferocious.

In front of the two shadows is a hexagonal heavy solid wood table covered with a thick classical style dark hand-woven blanket.

On the thick blanket, there is a crystal clear white crystal ball.

The crystal ball is placed in the center of a hexagonal frame made of pure gold, and on the six corners of the frame are suspended six special talismans burning with black flames.

The paper of the talismans is obviously much thicker than the yellow paper that Yan Yan usually uses to draw talismans, and the material is a bit like a tarot card.

In addition to the rune pattern drawn in the center of the talisman, there are also different totems such as snakes, scorpions, and poisonous toads drawn around it.

The black flames burned slowly on the runes, but they never completely ignited those Tarot-like runes.

Two men wrapped in black robes sat on the edge of the hexagonal table, neither of them spoke, their eyes were deep and quiet watching the crystal ball surrounded by talismans in the center.

In the crystal ball, a giant ax is crazily collecting the surrounding breath, stirring up the world in the crystal ball, flying sand and turning stones.

In the confusion, the giant ax suddenly swung down violently, and the space inside the crystal ball burst into lightning and thunder, and the space became even more chaotic.

The two men in black robes who were sitting at the table carefully observing the crystal ball were also attracted by the sudden change in the crystal ball at the same time. They leaned forward, staring at the slightest change in the crystal ball with increasingly nervous expressions.

"Crack!"

There was a clear sound from the crystal ball, like an egg shell being hit by a stone.

With the swing of the ax in the ball, a huge aura hit the crystal ball directly and fiercely.

It was originally an illusion reflected in the ball, but a huge crack directly penetrated the entire sphere, and a real crack was cut in the core of the real crystal ball.

The two men in black robes who were sitting quietly at the table and focused on watching the situation in the crystal ball stood up abruptly.

At this moment, with the real cracks appearing in the crystal ball, the original clear scenes in the crystal ball, although they are still going backwards, but the continuing scenes are starting to desert a little bit from the cracks.

It looks like a weathered dynamic quicksand painting, the picture is eroded by wind and sand...

One of the men in black nervously took out a talisman with a drawn pattern from the wide sleeve of his robe.

Stretching out his old and rough fingers, the black-robed man bit off a piece of flesh with his teeth and spat out the flesh in his mouth. The black-robed man began to draw runes on the talisman with the bright red blood flowing from his fingertips...

"Quick, quick, now is the critical time. If that thing appears, it must be at this time. There must be no problems in the Crystal Realm at this moment!"

Another black-robed man sitting at the table almost roared.

Probably because he urged it too quickly, the hands of the old man in black robe who drew the runes trembled slightly, and large beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.

Although the scene in the crystal ball has not stopped, it has been happening continuously, but the speed of sandification has eroded a large area of ​​the image, leaving only the remaining corner.

The roaring black-robed man refused to give up, his eyes fixed on the only remaining images, as if he wanted to extract even a little reference information from the remaining images.

However, he only saw a dead old wooden post, a torn gray monk's robe, and what was left was a large area of ​​scorched and blackened land.

In addition, there is an edge that has been almost completely deserted, and the man saw a little golden afterglow of light and shadow.

The afterglow of the golden light and shadow seemed to be emanating from something, and it seemed to be some kind of spell, but what exactly was it, the position of the entity had become the grit of time and space.

The eyes of the black-robed man showed an extremely impatient look again.

"All right!"

Just when the roaring man in black robe roared again

The black-robed old man finally stopped writing the runes, and raised his sleeves to wipe off the sweat from his brow.

The written talisman in front of him ignited a dark flame again and floated towards the cracked crystal ball.

As the talisman slowly sank into the crystal ball, the image that had started to disintegrate gradually returned to reality, and finally, the entire crystal ball returned to its original clear image.

It's just that the crack caused by the ax just now is still faintly visible. It is a real damage that cannot be repaired by magic.

The giant ax in the phantom actually caused real damage to the crystal ball.

Seeing the crack, the black-robed man who roared just now only had a flash of surprise in his eyes, and there was no special reaction after that.

But the eyes of the old man who drew the talisman were terribly painful.

Another broken crystal ball!

The last time he cracked a crystal ball just to find a little girl, this is the second one!

If this goes on like this, he is afraid that he will lose all his belongings on buying crystal balls...

Just when the old man was feeling sorry for his own crystal ball, the man beside him said hurriedly: "No! This mirror image is wrong! It wasn't like this just now!"

Hearing the man's irritable tone, the old man hastily turned his gaze to the regrouped scene in the crystal ball.

But in the sphere at this moment, there is nothing but a dark and dilapidated dilapidated illusion.

Looking at this scene, the old man pondered for a while, and frowned under the black hood: "Could it be that the thing you mentioned didn't appear this time?"

"impossible!"

The man in black robe roared angrily again: "I clearly saw this process just now. There are people on the land, how could everything disappear suddenly! This is impossible, this is absolutely impossible!"

The man in black robe pointed at the crystal ball, and ordered in a strong tone to the old man: "You transfer this crystal realm back, I want to read it again!"

"Yes, Patriarch, I'll adjust right now."

The old man bowed tremblingly, and then bit his finger again, drawing a strange rune in the void with blood.

After the talisman was drawn, a black flame automatically burned on it, and it was slowly sucked into the crystal sphere just like the talisman just now.

The old man's face was much paler and weaker than before.

The crystal ball, which had been stationary just now, suddenly looked like a globe that had been plucked hard, and the images in it quickly regressed backwards, all the way back to the time when the battle first started.

The man carefully looked at the picture presented in the crystal ball.

As the screen replayed, the six runes floating above, drawing various poisonous insects and beasts, also moved slowly...

When they moved to the place where the desertification happened just now, the whole crystal ball went black for a moment, and then jumped directly to the desolate illusion they had just seen at the end, where nothing existed.

"Something must have happened in that black moment in the middle! Rewind to that place again, and I want to see clearly what happened there!"

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