I weave fate in parallel time and space

Chapter 155
There was unconcealable excitement in Zara's eyes.

The surrounding believers rushed up and removed all the vines and roots in front of the door.

Soon, they found a place for that cube-shaped key.

Zara looked at Hua Sha, a believer handed her the Rubik's Cube, and pushed her towards the gate.

Holding the Rubik's Cube, Hua Sha turned her head and glanced at Hei Lang, after making eye contact with him.

She knew that if they wanted to live now, they could only cooperate, so she walked towards the gate slowly.

She placed the Rubik's Cube in the hole and tried to turn it.

Immediately above the Rubik's Cube, a faint radiance lit up, and the radiance swept over Hua Sha, as if confirming her identity.

Immediately, the door on one side moved, and began to slowly open towards the two sides, making a buzzing sound of movement.

But it seems that because the time is too long, with the opening of the door, the surroundings began to tremble, and a lot of dust fell.

This made the people here subconsciously hold their breath, and at the same time, they were a little worried about whether the underground space would collapse because of this.

The automatic opening of the gate surprised Cage.

In fact, when he heard Hei Lang say that this treasure must be opened by the Burgundians, he felt a little slanderous in his heart.

How did those people who lived hundreds or even thousands of years ago know who would come to open this treasure hundreds of years later?

But now it seems that he is naive.

There seem to be some special organs at this door to detect blood vessels.

After about a few minutes, the gate opened a path for a carriage to walk on.

At first, it was pitch black behind the door, and it was impossible to see anything clearly.

Only the torches in the hands of these believers provided some light.

The humidity in the air was mingled with the smell of decaying wood, and the smell of something rotting, it seemed.

But as they entered the door, it seemed that something had been triggered.

Wisps of daylight decomposed into light blue soft light seem to light up the dust from overhead, and under the effect of Tyndall effect, the light is outlined in shape.

These lights dispelled the darkness in front of them.

However, it should not be that there is an outward opening here, it is more like refracting the sunlight from outside through some kind of refraction mechanism.

Everything in front of them made everyone here look a little absent-minded.

The space here is much larger than they imagined, surrounded by green grass and moss occupying the walls.

At a glance, there are countless treasures, box after box of gold coins, silver pots, and various handicrafts of unknown ages, and some gold bars that have never been polished, but their weight and value are extremely attractive. In addition, there are various gems and pearls.

This is not just the treasure of the dwarf named Andvari. The reason why Loki robbed his treasure at the beginning was because the compensation amount was not enough, so he used his treasure to make up for it.

In addition, there is mixed here the fortune of Fafnir and the wealth acquired by Siegfried in those years of adventure.

The particularity of this treasure means that each of its owners is not an ordinary person, and every time it changes hands, the wealth in the treasure will expand once, to the present level.

"Treasure of the Nibelung."

A believer beside Zara murmured in a daze.

"It really exists, this treasure really exists!"

He seemed to be very excited, even before Zara entered, he quickly ran forward and jumped on the treasure. He grabbed the treasure mixed with various gemstones and pearls and rubbed it in his hands. The treasure was shining like a waterfall, When one by one fell, there was a crisp sound of hail hitting the glass window.

Seeing that Zara was not angry, the rest of the believers also lost their minds and rushed up to look at the treasures carefully.

It was a huge wealth that most of them could hardly imagine, and it could only be seen in the fairy tale world, but it appeared in front of their eyes very clearly at this moment.

The wealth they have seen in their lifetime may not be as much as they see today.

Zara was still not angry, just watching all this with cold eyes.

Suddenly, one of the believers seemed to have discovered something, and looked not far away.

There was a human-shaped skeleton leaning against the wall with a sword stuck in its chest, but it was unknown who it was.

He wears a helmet on his head, but what attracts the cultist most is what he wears on his fingers.

It was a golden ring with a simple shape, just a simple ring, but for some reason, it attracted his attention very much.

He couldn't help but walked forward slowly, took off the ring from under the skeleton's finger, and looked at it carefully in his hand, as if he was looking at the most beautiful treasure in the world.

The rest of the believers on one side apparently also noticed the ring in his hand, and they were all attracted by it.

One of the believers stepped forward slowly, with obvious greed in his eyes, "Show me."

As he spoke, he was about to reach out and snatch the ring.

But the person holding the ring was obviously unwilling to give it to him, so he directly lifted the ring and said viciously.

"this is mine!"

The cultist's hand froze in mid-air, looking at the fierce-looking companion in front of him, and at the same time looking at the ring in his hand, the greed in his eyes grew stronger.

"give me!"

He rushed directly at the person holding the ring, and the two wrestled directly on the ground, with merciless hand movements, and the head was bloodied in a short while.

Seeing this, the rest of the nearby believers wanted to fight, but they also seemed to have taken a fancy to the ring and participated in the snatching.

In this treasure house of the Nibelungen, seven or eight people scuffled together, almost all fighting for the ring.

Suddenly, a person pulled out a small knife inlaid with precious stones from nowhere, directly stabbed the believer who had snatched the ring into the heart, and snatched the ring from his hand.

He let out a scream, and blood spurted all over the ground. After a few seconds, he completely lost his vitality and fell to the ground. Blood kept oozing from his body.

The person who stabbed the knife didn't seem to realize what he had done, but held the ring in his hand and looked at it eagerly.

But at this moment, with a puff, he suddenly opened his eyes wide, lowered his head in disbelief, and looked at the bloody sharp blade passing through his chest.

Blood mixed with internal organs overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and as the sharp blade pulled out of his chest, he fell powerlessly to the ground.

Standing at the door, Cage, Hei Lang and the others watched in a daze as the believers not far away killed each other for the ring, and the smell of blood in the air became more intense.

It was only then that Heilang realized that there were many skeletons near these treasures. Other people should have visited this treasure in the past, but they failed to take the treasure away and died here instead.
"The Rhinegold, the Ring of the Nibelung." Cage murmured in a daze, "The curse is actually true."

Hei Lang looked at Zara, "Your people are killing each other, won't you stop it?"

"Why stop it?" Zara asked back.

He looked at everything in front of him coldly, "People will eventually pay the price for their greed, they cannot resist the temptation of Andy Lanotre, and it is useless to follow me."

Hei Lang fell silent, and he looked not far away. The battle for the ring soon came to an end, and only one of the seven or eight people was left standing, but he was also stabbed in the abdomen, bleeding blood.

But he didn't seem to feel pain, he didn't care about the wound on his stomach at all, but picked up the ring with his blood-stained hand, with a satisfied radiance in his eyes.

"Peng!"

Following a gunshot, the believer's body froze, and then he turned his head to look at the door of the treasure house in disbelief.

Zara was just holding a gun, and black smoke was still emitting from the muzzle.

The believer seemed to want to say something, the blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth blocked his throat, and then he completely lost consciousness.

Both Hei Lang and Cage opened their eyes slightly, looking at Zara in astonishment.

But he obviously ignored the meaning of these people, but walked straight to the group of corpses. He was not interested in the gold, gems, pearls and various gold utensils on the road.

All he was interested in was the ring.

This is what their Nightmare Cult has spent nearly a hundred years searching almost all of Europe to find.

Forged from Rhine gold, the ring of the Nibelungen who claims to have supreme power - Andrea Lanotre.

Stepping into the pool of blood, Zara bent down to pick up the ring from the pool of blood, and wiped the blood on the clothes of the believer who fell on the ground on one side. The gold on the ring shone brightly under the sunlight.

He put the ring on his hand, and there was no blood on his body.

At this moment, when Hei Lang lost his mind, the sound of Hidden Sword stabbing came from his ear, and he turned his head.

The believers behind were assassinated by a group of assassins who did not know when they appeared.

Some were assassins who stayed above, and some were assassins ordered by Hei Lang to stay in the manor.

One of the leading assassins lifted his hood, revealing his appearance. It was Hoover!
He hurriedly came behind Heilang, untied the rope for him, and handed him the Hidden Blade he left on it.

"Why are you here?" Hei Lang put on the Hidden Blade and asked.

"You saved my life," Hoover whispered, "I can't sit idly by, and besides..."

He raised his head and looked at Hei Lang, "Everything is false and everything is permitted. This is the creed of the brotherhood, isn't it?"

Helang fell silent.

"We've killed all the believers outside," Hoover said.

He looked at Zara who was standing in a pool of blood not far away, "Now, this is the only thing left."

Heilang came back to his senses, and also looked at Zara who was deep in the treasure.

Zara obviously didn't care about what happened here, but said to them calmly.

"If I were Ni, I should run right now, as far as I can."

"Really." Hei Lang took a step forward, "But you are alone now."

He walked straight towards Zara, his eyes flickering coldly.

"Now, I have a lot of accounts, and I need to settle them with you."

"only myself?"

Zara obviously couldn't help laughing at something funny.

"Aren't you all subdued by me alone?

In the face of absolute power, all numbers are meaningless. "

He lowered his head, kissed the ring on his finger lightly, and then slowly grinned at Hei Lang.

"You are very lucky to be able to see this power that has been dusted for nearly a thousand years for the first time!"

The moment his words fell, his body suddenly expanded several times, and countless muscles proliferated on his body.

His complexion gradually became ferocious, and he let out a painful roar.

Under the terrified eyes of Hei Lang and the assassins behind him, Zara's figure became bigger and bigger, and even grew scales and wings.

A four-legged giant dragon occupying half the space of this treasure appeared before their eyes.

This giant dragon is completely black, with two horns on its head, thick scales all over its body, and huge sharp claws that seem to be able to tear open the chest of anything.

Its wings are not open, if it were, perhaps its figure would be even more terrifying.

Those assassins looked at everything in front of them in horror. They opened their mouths wide, as if they wanted to shout, but they couldn't make a sound.

Some of the things in front of them are beyond their cognition.

"Evil dragon, Fafnir."

Cage lost his mind and murmured softly, "The guardian of the treasure of the Nibelungen, does it mean the power brought by the ring?
In the past, there were indeed mysterious powers unimaginable by human beings, since these all existed.
Myth, and perhaps true. "

Not soon enough, he suddenly came back to his senses, as if realizing their current situation, he shouted excitedly at Hei Lang.

"Hei Lang, run!!!!"

Hei Lang's reaction speed is also very fast.

The moment he saw this dragon appear, he turned his head and ran away almost without any hesitation!

But in the next moment, he felt as if he had been hit by a galloping bison, and his whole body was instantly sent flying tens of meters away, slammed into a cliff on one side, and then slid down.

He spit out a mouthful of blood violently, and stared at the giant dragon not far away.

"tutor!"

The assassins immediately surrounded him.

"How are you?" Hoover asked with concern.

"Run!" Hei Lang shouted with blood in his mouth.

"You can't run away!"

The giant dragon that Zara turned into was uttering words, the corners of his mouth were grinning to reveal ferocious teeth, and he flapped his wings and slowly flew up with his huge body.

The height of this treasure was enough for him to stop in mid-air, the huge dragon wings blocked the light, and in the dark cave, only the pair of vertical pupils were particularly conspicuous.

A terrifying hurricane swept along with the dragon's wings.

The jewels and sand were lifted up by the hurricane and slapped on their faces, making it impossible for them to open their eyes.

Cage tried his best to face the hurricane and opened one eye, only to see that the giant dragon opened its mouth wide, and turbulent and hot flames spewed out.

The horrific heat beat against his cheeks, and he felt his hair seem to be curly.

Once this dragon's breath is sprayed on them, their mortal bodies will almost certainly die.

Hua Sha hugged Hei Lang tightly, while the rest of the assassins also closed their eyes in despair.

But Cage kept his eyes wide open, staring intently at the blue dragon's breath reflected in his pupils.

The hairs all over his body were tied upside down, and the fear of death quickly enveloped him!
The moment the flame came to him, he closed his eyes.

But to his surprise, the expected pain did not come.

The strong but not pungent floral fragrance filled his nostrils.

He opened his eyes with some doubts, and what imprinted in his eyes were countless pink Christmas roses. The petals of these flowers lightly brushed his face without causing him any harm.

The dragon is still pouring out its breath, but it has turned into a gorgeous Christmas rose on their side. Countless petals are scattered on the ground. Under the brilliance of the Tyndall effect, it is like being in the Eden of God, sacred and dreamy .

Under the diminutive pupils of Cage and the surrounding assassins.

A figure also slowly appeared in the rain of petals, wearing a white magic robe, with half-length white hair, holding a human-high magic wand in his right hand, the hem of his clothes and hair were like the petals flying in the wind
Looking at the figure reflected in his pupils, Cage finally remembered at this moment, who did the unfinished statue in the basement of the Brotherhood headquarters look like?
(End of this chapter)