Mystery: Undead don't die from passing fire

Chapter 301 That's it?

Grossel watched all this in silence, and it took a long time before he stepped forward to pick up the Extraordinary characteristics precipitated by Milgungen.

Only he in Sequence 5 could not live for 3000 years, and he was able to survive until now because of "Grossel's Travel Notes".

Although the lifespan of demigods is far longer than that of ordinary people, demigods of most paths can't live for 3000 years, even blood races that are known for their longevity.

The 'undead' of the God of Death pathway and the 'Immortal Witch' of the Witch pathway may be able to do it, but Mirgungen is of the giant pathway, even if he is a demigod of Sequence 3, it is impossible to live to 3000 years.

The reason why he can live until now is undoubtedly the use of some kind of secret technique in the field of life to bind his spirit with the activated statues in the Giant King's Court, and use them to gain a long life. Confined near the giant king's residence, unable to leave.

The reason why Grossel knew this secret technique was because the teacher of the secret technique was the former 'Goddess of Harvest', Omebella, Queen of Giants.Those animated statues are also masterpieces of the Harvest Goddess, and they were originally prepared for those giants whose lifespan is approaching.

All the guardians in the royal court knew this secret technique, and they all swore to protect the giant royal court with their lives.But obviously, after the death of the giant king, most of the guardians gave up using this secret technique to continue their lives, and they would rather follow their king to die.

So those giant statues that were originally used to extend their lives are still 'alive', but the former giant guardians have long since died, and their bodies have mutated into irrational monsters.

In contrast, Grossel was lucky, at least he did not witness the scene where the giant king was killed.

But because of this, he couldn't understand how desperate the guardians were at that time.As guardians, they can only watch their king die in front of them.

The rising flames covered Mirgungen's body, Grossel glanced at the embers, turned and left silently.

The design of the Giant King's Court is extremely exquisite, and the corridors, stairs and other things bathe the seat in the twilight light, and the layers of majestic palaces and magnificent towers are connected in series, which is magnificent and gorgeous.

But also because of this, the internal structure of Giant Royal Court is very complicated.

People who are not familiar with it can easily get lost among the palaces and towers, and can't find their way.

But for Grossel, even if he returns home for the first time after thousands of years, he still has fresh memories of everything here.

Going through corridors, arches, and palaces, Grossel finally entered an unusually empty hall.His footsteps sounded far away, without returning.

This is the hall of oaths.

All giants who become guardians will swear to protect the royal court of giants with their lives.

Grossell is no exception.

It's just that unlike others, his duty is more to guard the decaying forest.

It's just that for some reason, this hall is now pitch black, without any light.

But luckily.

Grossel always wore the sun bug helmet on his head, and the dazzling light pierced the darkness.

Let Grossel see what the hall looks like now——

The walls around the hall are painted with countless murals, even the floor and ceiling are no exception.

In the center of the hall, there was a long dark red table surrounded by a pair of high-backed chairs with intricate patterns.

Snapped!
Suddenly, balls of light lit up, and whispers suddenly sounded around him.

Around the hall, on the stone pillars erected but not supporting the dome, crimson flames were ignited one after another, illuminating the surroundings brilliantly.

The whispering voice gradually became louder, and it seemed that it finally arrived at the destination through the long and distant time and space, making the hall as lively as a party.

Around the long dark red table, blurred and illusory figures suddenly jumped up, sitting on different high-backed chairs, a total of eleven.

Grossel frowned and looked at the long dark red table, the first thing he noticed was the figure closest to him.This figure was wearing a simple linen robe, with long silver hair, and his facial features could not be seen clearly, but Grosel felt inexplicably familiar.

Moments later, like lightning strikes in his mind, he 'recalls' the corresponding title:

"Angel of Destiny, Ouroreus!"

The angel who appeared on the Golden Dream to take away Snowman the Ascetic!
Just as he was thinking, the figure suddenly turned his head and looked at him.

A pair of indifferent eyes immediately occupied Grossel's field of vision, and aloof and mysterious rings stood out.

Immediately afterwards, the images of those figures gradually became clear.

There is a handsome, sunny, vigorous man in a pure white robe with short golden hair.

It is seven or eight meters tall, wearing a silver full-body armor, a tall giant with a long sword in his eyes, and a group of morning rays of light.

There was a man in black armor splattered with blood. He had red hair as bright as fire, young and handsome.

There is also a man in a black robe, with dark curly hair over his shoulders, and eyes that seem to be covered with shadows...

Immediately afterwards, the murals on the wall came to life, expanded rapidly, and overlapped with the hall, making the long tables, chairs, and floor tiles that had been cold for thousands of years warm again, allowing the figures who had met here secretly to cross over. The barrier of time and the 'resurrection' in a fixed position allowed some of the original words to be passed from ancient times to the present, echoing in Grossel's ears:

"...We are redeeming ourselves, and we are also maintaining the balance of this world..."

"...Separation and departure are undoubtedly the most basic order..."

"...This is also his idea..."

"...it cannot be denied that we all have our dark thoughts and cravings, but this is perfectly normal..."

"...Death and blood will be inevitable, we use the name 'Rose of Redemption'..."

Eleven figures sat on those high-backed chairs, two figures at the top, five figures on the left, and four figures on the right.

The five figures on the left are a soft silver-haired man, a red-haired man sitting arrogantly, an old man with a hood showing only his mouth, wrinkles and beard, a majestic middle-aged man in black armor, and a handsome man in a white robe ;
"Angel of Destiny, Ouroreus...

Angel of War, Medici...

Cherubs, Herabergens...

Angel of the Wind, Leodro...

The pure white angel, Osykus..."

The four lanes on the right are mummies wrapped in straps, wearing deep black robes, middle-aged and elderly men with facial features resembling people from the Southern Continent, a giant covered in silver full-body armor, and a plump, soft, dignified and holy lady;

"God of Spiritual Objects, Tolzner...

The god of the undead, Salinger...

God of War, Baldhir...

Mother Earth, Omebella..."

Sitting on the top two high-back chairs are a man with black curly hair and shadowy eyes and a woman shrouded in mist.

"Dark Angel, Saslier...

Goddess of the Night, Amanisis..."

The five on the left are all kings of angels, and the four on the right are all powerful gods and angels at that time.

The two at the top are the conveners of the 'Rose of Redemption', the left hand of the most powerful god and the most trusted god of the ancient sun god at that time, the vice king of the kingdom of heaven, the leader of the king of angels, the dark angel Sassley you!

Grossel muttered to himself:

"So that's why you owe your allegiance to him?"

The ancient sun god once killed the giant king Almir, but Mirgungen chose to serve the dark angel Saslier.

Because the dark angel Saslier was conspiring against the ancient sun god, he contacted the most powerful group of angels and gods at that time, even including the eldest son and widow of the giant king.

For the ancient Sun God, this was undoubtedly a betrayal.

But for Milgungen, this is undoubtedly a revenge!
That's why he chose to be loyal to Saslier, and even willingly guarded Saslier's sleeping palace, even though his sleeping palace once belonged to the giant king Almere, even if the purpose of the 'Rose of Redemption' was not to avenge the giant king .

But for Milgungen, as long as the result is what he wants, he doesn't care how tortuous the process is.

Grossel suddenly felt a little ashamed.

Obviously, this is not betrayal.

Compared with him who suddenly disappeared and came back suddenly, Milgongen is the one who has always been loyal!
Ember looked at the 'lived' figures on the mural, with a subtle expression:
"There is no Missy, and no Sister Friede."

"So what the priest said is true? They really came here uninvited?"

If it was Sister Friede, she might indeed do such a thing, but Missy shouldn't.

From Ember's point of view, someone should have invited them here.

After all, even if Sister Friede came here uninvited, there must be a 'Rose of Redemption' inside to deliver the news to them, otherwise it would be impossible for them to know the specific time and place of the ancient sun god's fall.

As for who this 'Rose of Redemption' should be, Ember also vaguely guessed in her heart.

One was Lilith, who was already the 'Goddess of the Earth' at that time, and the other was the 'Goddess of the Night', Amanisis. They were the only two people who could have an intersection with the eldest lady.

The former has the power of the first fire, and is given by Ember himself, and can be used to win the trust of Sister Friede.

As for the latter, Ember has always suspected that the other party is a resident of the painting world, and even one of the holders of the first fire.

But for some reason, although the Evernight Goddess and the Church of Evernight provided many conveniences for Ember, she never showed up.

Ember also felt very unfamiliar with the name Amanisis.

The only certainty is that the Evernight Goddess is a friend rather than an enemy.

Ember's eyes flickered, but she quickly withdrew her thoughts, looked at Grosel who fell into silence and asked:

"What are you thinking?"

Grossel lowered his head, eyes full of confusion:

"I'm wondering if I did something wrong..."

Ember said calmly:
"You did nothing wrong, and neither did he."

"For him, death may be a relief."

Grossel was silent for a long time, his eyes gradually changed from confusion to firmness, and he walked out of the hall with heavy steps.

Grossel solemnly said:
"We should go and open that door."

"No more turning around?"

Grossel looked to the other side of the hall, where the road leading to the decaying forest would pass by the place where the guardian lived.Grossel used to live there, with his companions.

He really wanted to go back and have a look, even though he knew that his former friends had long since died, but there might still be some relics left there, traces of his past life.

but now……

"no need."

Grossel withdrew his gaze and said in a deep voice:

"I just want to open that door right now and ask Him some questions myself."

The two returned along the original road, shuttled back and forth in the corridors and stairs, and returned to the hall outside the giant king's residence.

Along the railing made of stone pillars, you walk all the way to the tallest and most magnificent building inside.

The twilight light there is like a substance, covering the surface of the palace, bringing a strong sense of decay, as if everything in the world is about to end.

On both sides of the palace, there is a minaret on one side and a round tower on the other. The main entrance is gray-blue, covered with symmetrical and mysterious symbols, and the overall height is far more than ten meters.

On the left side of the crack of the door, at a height of three or four meters, there is a pitch-black hole, which is about the size of an adult's fist.

Grossel looked at the keyhole that was flush with his head, scratched his head and said:

"Let me do it."

Ember didn't refuse, turned his palm, and a huge black iron key appeared in his palm.

Grossel took the lyre-like black iron key and pushed it towards the deep hole ahead.

They fit so well that there is no gap left.

As the giant black iron key sank into the deep hole, with a beep, the black iron key touched the bottom.

It suddenly became soft, as if it had merged with the hole, and it burst into gray-blue light one after another.

Various symbols, logos and patterns on the opposite door lit up and stood out.

All these radiances were quickly intertwined, and they pressed heavily inward, causing the gray-blue palace's main entrance to slowly open.

The gap in the door was getting wider and wider, and a turbulent, dark, viscous, illusory ocean suddenly appeared in their eyes.

The moment the door was opened, the dark and viscous sea rushed out, as if to completely swallow everything outside the door!

But before that, Ember had already anticipated the danger inside the door.

In the palm of his left hand is a mass of burning residue——

【Hotbed Residue】

[The residue of the breeding ground for the birth of demons.

It can throw a chaotic flame that can burn the surrounding area.

Demons born of fire,
Boarded in the smoke, gradually dying.

And this is what is happening with flames and people. 】

boom!
The residue from Chaos flew to the door, facing the viscous and deep black ocean, upstream.

But compared to the seemingly endless ocean, a piece of debris is really too small.

Almost in an instant, that piece of debris was swallowed by the ocean and disappeared without a trace.

Not even a splash of water.

But at the moment when the ocean was about to rush out of the gate, a flash of fire emerged from the dark ocean.

The flames, the raging flames, the flames that swallowed everything rapidly expanded, forming an insurmountable city wall, completely 'evaporating' the rushing black ocean.And the evaporated ocean not only failed to extinguish the flames, but made the flames burn more intensely!
(End of this chapter)