Steel Steam and Flame

The surrounding lights pulled a pure black shadow inside, like a surging dark tide, causing Cassia to palpitations. The action stopped for a while, and the sarcophagus cover was not heavy, but the friction sound echoing in this space seemed to be a signal, awakening the invisible.

The gazes from those dragon bones became more condensed, and Cassia believed that as long as there was sufficient energy here, it was foreseeable that all of them would awaken on their own initiative. Sweat oozes on his forehead, but I don't know how many times I have thought about it. I don’t know if Grot has such a hobby, and why he has to choose someone else’s cemetery to put it when he hides something. Knowing that this may be the back hand he left behind, but in the dreamland, Grote didn't say a little bit of details about this place.

According to Cassia’s understanding at the time, all he needed to do was to find this place, and then take a moment to find the entrance. After successfully passing through the maze-like network of caves, the second-generation holy sword was quietly inserted on the ground. Waiting for him to pull it out, and finally he took it away slowly and returned to Manoma.

It's just that the reality is too different, and Cassia should have thought about how things that can be related to the first generation of knight kings can be as smooth as he imagined.

Amid the crashing sound of the landing, the coffin lid was pushed to the ground by Cassia, the sound of smashing shook, and the slightly bulging blood vessels on Cassia's forehead also jumped. He turned on the bright flashlight, and there were not as many things in the huge coffin as he thought.

There are no funeral objects for decoration, not even a piece of jewelry. It may also be appropriate to say that it is empty, because the contents inside are indeed less important than the entire huge physical coffin.

With a bone lying in it, he was much taller than ordinary people, about two and a half meters tall, and Cassia subconsciously thought of Selmer. The color tends to be gray-black, and each of them looks particularly sturdy. Even if there is a factor of body shape and height, it looks abnormal in Cassia's eyes.

There were many fine black particles falling on the dead bones, which should have been caused by the gradual decay and cracking of the armor he wore during his lifetime. A string of necklaces pierced on the bones of the chest ribs, the only decoration, a white thread wearing two thumb-sized animal teeth. Maybe there will be some breath left on it, just like those dragon bones. It's just that it's a dead thing after all. For so long, Cassia has never felt any breath from the two animal teeth.

Picking up the necklace, it can be seen that the animal teeth are hollowed out, just like a lampshade, where the hollowed out areas are filled with crystal clear amber. The amber filled with one of the animal teeth was broken, and the remaining one was relatively intact. In the amber, a dark red crystal the size of a fingertip was frozen.

It is a translucent object, emitting a hazy red light under the light.

"On the last few stone paintings, those three crystals obtained through sacrifice?" Cassia recalled, the appearance and shape were not very different, and they were still stored in the sarcophagus. "Then this dry bone is swallowed from the stone painting. The one in a crystal."

"The other crystal was taken by Grote?" Cassia carefully looked at the dark red crystal in the amber, and the perception was also enlarged at this time. This kind of crystal amber is not an ordinary thing. Between them, Cassia has only a visual experience of this crystal.

On the side of the dead bones, an ordinary-looking long sword lay there, not much different from the forged steel sword he usually trains with. The only difference may be in the material. Although the overall leaning towards an unusual bleak silver, it is obviously not steel, it is another material he has not touched.

"This is the second-generation holy sword?" Cassia put the necklace into his trouser pocket, walked to the other side of the sarcophagus, and gently picked up the holy sword. It is very heavy. This is his intuitive feeling. An ordinary forged steel sword weighs only 20 or 30 catties, but the weight of this second-generation holy sword is estimated to have caught up with his own weight, close to half a ton.

As the sacred equipment of the empire, Cassia originally thought that whether it was the first generation, the second generation, or the holy sword itself, it would be the ultimate form of pneumatic weapons, but on the second generation holy sword in hand, Cassia did not see any aerodynamics. The shadow of the weapon comes.

Except for weight and material, the second-generation holy sword is almost indistinguishable from ordinary forged steel swords, and does not even carry a little sacred breath.

"Is it because there is no liberation?"

From many aspects, I know some information about the Empire’s Holy Spear and Holy Sword. As the ultimate cold weapon, the body and its imitations have great power. Like the airship, the power level they face is often a complete configuration. army. Using them seems to have its own prerequisites, just as if you want to be proficient in the use of pneumatic weapons, you need not only your own status level, but also the corresponding standards in the operation stage. At least Cassia knows that pneumatic weapons are linked to the development of heat-resistant surgery on the arm.

"Maybe the same is true for the second-generation holy sword. To make him play a role in his hands, his own standards and matching knowledge are indispensable."

Gently stroking the sword body, a cold feeling came from the fingertips. The blade was shining with cold light, as if it could cut the gaze of the past. Cassia turned her head and thought for a while, a little awkwardly raised the second-generation holy sword and slashed it at the sarcophagus.

With only a sound of "chicks", the sword body cut through the air and also cut through the sarcophagus. There was no spark from friction, and it directly opened a smooth gap, and half of the sword body was completely sunk under the hard ground. If it weren't for Cassia's force in the middle of the journey, the entire sword body sank into the ground, leaving only the hilt behind.

"Boom!" With this sword, Cassia's ears suddenly heard a "buzzing" sound. The air instantly became viscous, almost solidified, and a huge weight appeared out of thin air, pressing on his body. Although all the surrounding complete dragon bones do not have complete consciousness now, the sarcophagus was destroyed and they were still touched.

The eyes gathered into a torrent, pushing the air to directly bombard Cassia's body. For a while, his body was unwilling and stiffened in place, until the air gradually dispersed, Cassia pulled out the holy sword and put it aside.

"Huh,,," sighed heavily~www.ltnovel.com~Kasia wiped the sweat coming out of his forehead and sighed secretly, as if he was a little too excited. Normally, I would never do such a thing.

He turned his gaze into the sarcophagus, where the second-generation holy sword was originally placed, and there was a box with a modern texture. Cassia recognized that it was a special alloy. Although it was a long time ago, the environment inside the sarcophagus did not show signs of oxidation and decay.

"This is also left by Grot." Cassia muttered to herself, lifting the box and taking a closer look. The look of the suitcase after shrinking has some weight. It is a standard password box, tightly sealed, with three corresponding card slots, and three password cards are half spit out.

There were no signs or explanations on the box, and Cassia thought Groot would leave a few words on it.

Still, the words that you want to keep are in the box. Pushing the passcards into the card slot one by one, Cassia once again recalled Grote's words, and after confirming that he did not have malicious intent on himself, he pressed the third passcard.

"Chichi,,,," several airtight voices sounded, and a gap was precipitated in the sealed alloy box.