Chapter 410 From Ancient Whispers
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Nan Shan Dou Xi
John stands on the burning earth.
The golden flame will not disappear, this forest will always burn.
The tenth rune lights up, and he completes the final trial.
That means he ended everything.
But he has no signs of returning.
One force wanted to take him away, but another force kept him behind.
The white wolf reappeared, it was in the flames, and even the eternal burning flames could not hurt it.
John and White Wolf looked at each other.
suddenly.
John raised his sword.
The sword of Silver Wick was thrust into the ground.
At this moment, all the burning eternal fire went into the sword.
The burning forest instantly plunged into darkness.
The golden flame formed a vortex, extinguishing the flames of the entire forest.
With his wand drawn, John pointed to the sky.
His body was covered with golden scales, and the power of the stars turned into an illusory blue, falling into this forest.
He looked up at the white wolf with a mysterious smile on his lips.
"Do you know the origin of the megalithic monument?"
After finishing speaking, regardless of whether the white wolf responded or not, he said to himself: "When the worlds overlap and the celestial spheres meet, the traces produced will form a huge stone monument that can travel through the world."
The power of the stars kept pressing down.
Swaying with the eternal fire, it forms a golden and blue dreamy scene on the earth.
As the two forces were absorbed, John grabbed the sword of Silver Wick.
Magic power was poured into it, making the blade tremble continuously.
He raised his silver sword and pointed it at the ground.
A magic circle composed of lines and circles rose heavily from the ground.
He is refining.
Refining a giant stone tablet!
"My blood belongs to another world. Use blood as a guide to guide me."
John opened his palm, and the blood splattered into a ruby.
He raised his hand, and the gem slowly flew into the magic circle.
The stones protruding from the ground were built one by one, and a tall prism-shaped stone tablet rose from the ground while breathing.
"Blood trail."
John drew his wand, using his own blood as a guide.
The boulder made a wave.
With this as the center, it spreads out to the surrounding area for a hundred meters.
The burned trees where they passed were smashed, and even the corpses were not spared.
White Wolf walked towards John.
"Kill it."
A voice sounded in John's heart, bewitching him to kill the white wolf.
It's a pity that John has already seen the truth.
He looked at the white wolf, a golden ribbon condensed on his wand.
"Even if it is a disaster, it cannot span time."
The ribbon is formed of gold sand, connected end to end, and turned into a Möbius ring.
At the same time, the golden Mobius ring mark appeared on the body of the white wolf.
It repeated the forward movement step by step, but the body was still there and could not get out.
The monolith forms, and another force pulling on John gains the upper hand.
He walked towards the huge stone tablet, which was formed briefly, connecting the passage back to the original world.
Just as he was about to enter, an ancient and nameless voice sounded from the bottom of his heart.
It was an obscure language, but John could understand it.
It's from the Stone Monument.
There are other beings who want to come to this world through this passage that should not have appeared in this world.
John knew that if he was allowed to come over, it would put the world directly into an irreparable situation.
The voice tried to occupy John's mind and make him open the passage.
Forced down by John.
Sweat dripped from his forehead, and he said to himself, "Could this be the god of this world?"
His expression changed several times.
John, who had dealt with the god of death before, felt the existence of other gods at this moment.
Just like the Ice Box, the gods that exist here must also have immeasurable power.
The white wolf still hasn't gotten out of the time loop, and the huge stone tablet in front of John seems to have turned into the mouth of an ancient monster.
"Want to frighten me?" John steadied himself.
The whispers never stopped, and there was a trace of irritability in his heart.
"Let the stars show me the way."
John's eyes hardened.
Just then, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a familiar face.
"Anbu..."
Before he finished speaking, John was sucked into the passage of the megalithic monument.
The young man muttered to himself in distress, "Between the dream and the real world, I'm on the wrong path."
The young man left the scorched earth shaking his head.
Another Merlin.
...
With the disappearance of John, the white wolf's body gradually became illusory, and finally disappeared.
The huge stone monument collapsed.
The voices of those who tried to enter without success were buried.
All return to dust.
In the scorched forest, the blond-haired woman came down to the place where the huge stone tablet collapsed with her hands.
"Where are you, Yadani?"
The woman has a red mark on her neck.
She called the witcher's name.
Fry.
She didn't die.
She broke away from the established gear of fate, but fell into another persistent pursuit.
The Shrike looks for the Black Witcher.
The Northern Kingdoms defeat Nilfgaard.
...
Dawn breaks.
A businessman pulled a white-haired witcher, and the carriage staggered towards a house.
Yurga was rescued by the white-haired witcher, and in return, he presented the law of accident to the witcher.
Take the wounded witcher to your home.
Yurga saw his wife, Christides, ran out.
Telling the thoughts of this period of time, my adopted daughter and that strange traveler.
"What is known but not known."
Geralt didn't care about the unexpected law, he said to Yurga, just give himself a glass of ale.
But when he heard that the adopted daughter was an orphan picked up on the battlefield, Geralt was stunned.
He started running like crazy into the forest.
In the forest, he met the person he was looking for.
"Sheri."
An accidental child of his own.
Princess of Cintra, Ciriella.
And Ciri recalled what her grandmother said, looking for Geralt of Rivia.
The gears of fate are turning at this moment.
Both accidental laws implicated them together.
Take Ciri back to Yurga. Although Christide is reluctant to give up, the law needs to be defended.
Ciri is also sorry for the woman who gave her motherly love.
She eventually followed Geralt and left.
They are going to the battlefield.
While Geralt was recovering from his injuries, he heard Yennefer's name.
He was going to find Yennefer.
Wait until the two arrive at the battlefield.
The scene here is like hell.
Countless corpses, howling soldiers.
Ciri sat on Geralt's mount, Rocky.
Suddenly, Rocky beat his hooves a little restlessly.
A brown horse with a white baguette hair on its face.
Xi Rui was taken aback when she saw it, and said in surprise, "Polo?"
She immediately called Polo loudly, and after calling twice, she remembered that Polo was deaf.
She got off her horse and ran towards Polo.
"Polo?" Geralt saw the horse too.
Having spent a winter day with John, he naturally recognized the horse.
Polo is here, but what about its owner?
Ciri ran up to Polo with a smile on her face.
Want to find the owner of Polo.
She shouted, "Yadani—!"
"Yadani—!"
The owners of the two voices were taken aback.
Ciri looked over and saw the blond-haired Furi standing in the scorched earth.
Geralt spotted the other party and the mercenary group with weapons behind them.
He guarded Ciri behind him cautiously, and touched the steel sword with his hand.
Fu Rui didn't move, she looked at Xi Rui, deeply remembering that little face.
"There is no Yadani here, let's leave." Fu Rui left with her men.
This made Geralt breathe a sigh of relief.
For some reason, he seemed to feel guilty towards Fu Rui in his heart.
They should never have met.
Where does guilt come from?
Geralt didn't understand, but he understood that this place was still dangerous.
"You know Yadani?" Geralt asked Ciri.
Ciri talked about killing the blood cat, which made Geralt's heart sink.
The fact that Polo is here probably means that something unexpected happened to his owner.
"Stay here and don't come down."
Geralt still needs to find Yennefer.
And Ciri was looking forward to it, she stroked Polo's head.
Knowing that Polo couldn't hear, she still liked to speak into his ear.
"Maybe Yadani doesn't know I'm here."
She whispered something to Poirot.
After Geralt searched, they found no trace of the black witcher.
The same is true for the wizards. They did not find the wizard John Wick who turned the tide of the battle.
In front of the collapsed monument, Yennefer frowned, she rubbed her right hand, and a mark flashed across the back of her hand.
When Wigfortz heard that the wizard was gone, a strange look flashed in his eyes, and he turned to comfort everyone for this hard-won victory.
...
In Jovonovich's castle.
The spring exploded and turned into a water curtain.
It can be vaguely seen that this water curtain is in the shape of a huge stone tablet.
When John came out, the water curtain collapsed and fell back into the spring.
There is no one around, and my uncles have disappeared.
John rubbed his swollen brain, wouldn't it mean to repeat the trial again?
Fortunately, the system beep sounded in time.
【Ding……】
...
The golden flame will not disappear, this forest will always burn.
The tenth rune lights up, and he completes the final trial.
That means he ended everything.
But he has no signs of returning.
One force wanted to take him away, but another force kept him behind.
The white wolf reappeared, it was in the flames, and even the eternal burning flames could not hurt it.
John and White Wolf looked at each other.
suddenly.
John raised his sword.
The sword of Silver Wick was thrust into the ground.
At this moment, all the burning eternal fire went into the sword.
The burning forest instantly plunged into darkness.
The golden flame formed a vortex, extinguishing the flames of the entire forest.
With his wand drawn, John pointed to the sky.
His body was covered with golden scales, and the power of the stars turned into an illusory blue, falling into this forest.
He looked up at the white wolf with a mysterious smile on his lips.
"Do you know the origin of the megalithic monument?"
After finishing speaking, regardless of whether the white wolf responded or not, he said to himself: "When the worlds overlap and the celestial spheres meet, the traces produced will form a huge stone monument that can travel through the world."
The power of the stars kept pressing down.
Swaying with the eternal fire, it forms a golden and blue dreamy scene on the earth.
As the two forces were absorbed, John grabbed the sword of Silver Wick.
Magic power was poured into it, making the blade tremble continuously.
He raised his silver sword and pointed it at the ground.
A magic circle composed of lines and circles rose heavily from the ground.
He is refining.
Refining a giant stone tablet!
"My blood belongs to another world. Use blood as a guide to guide me."
John opened his palm, and the blood splattered into a ruby.
He raised his hand, and the gem slowly flew into the magic circle.
The stones protruding from the ground were built one by one, and a tall prism-shaped stone tablet rose from the ground while breathing.
"Blood trail."
John drew his wand, using his own blood as a guide.
The boulder made a wave.
With this as the center, it spreads out to the surrounding area for a hundred meters.
The burned trees where they passed were smashed, and even the corpses were not spared.
White Wolf walked towards John.
"Kill it."
A voice sounded in John's heart, bewitching him to kill the white wolf.
It's a pity that John has already seen the truth.
He looked at the white wolf, a golden ribbon condensed on his wand.
"Even if it is a disaster, it cannot span time."
The ribbon is formed of gold sand, connected end to end, and turned into a Möbius ring.
At the same time, the golden Mobius ring mark appeared on the body of the white wolf.
It repeated the forward movement step by step, but the body was still there and could not get out.
The monolith forms, and another force pulling on John gains the upper hand.
He walked towards the huge stone tablet, which was formed briefly, connecting the passage back to the original world.
Just as he was about to enter, an ancient and nameless voice sounded from the bottom of his heart.
It was an obscure language, but John could understand it.
It's from the Stone Monument.
There are other beings who want to come to this world through this passage that should not have appeared in this world.
John knew that if he was allowed to come over, it would put the world directly into an irreparable situation.
The voice tried to occupy John's mind and make him open the passage.
Forced down by John.
Sweat dripped from his forehead, and he said to himself, "Could this be the god of this world?"
His expression changed several times.
John, who had dealt with the god of death before, felt the existence of other gods at this moment.
Just like the Ice Box, the gods that exist here must also have immeasurable power.
The white wolf still hasn't gotten out of the time loop, and the huge stone tablet in front of John seems to have turned into the mouth of an ancient monster.
"Want to frighten me?" John steadied himself.
The whispers never stopped, and there was a trace of irritability in his heart.
"Let the stars show me the way."
John's eyes hardened.
Just then, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a familiar face.
"Anbu..."
Before he finished speaking, John was sucked into the passage of the megalithic monument.
The young man muttered to himself in distress, "Between the dream and the real world, I'm on the wrong path."
The young man left the scorched earth shaking his head.
Another Merlin.
...
With the disappearance of John, the white wolf's body gradually became illusory, and finally disappeared.
The huge stone monument collapsed.
The voices of those who tried to enter without success were buried.
All return to dust.
In the scorched forest, the blond-haired woman came down to the place where the huge stone tablet collapsed with her hands.
"Where are you, Yadani?"
The woman has a red mark on her neck.
She called the witcher's name.
Fry.
She didn't die.
She broke away from the established gear of fate, but fell into another persistent pursuit.
The Shrike looks for the Black Witcher.
The Northern Kingdoms defeat Nilfgaard.
...
Dawn breaks.
A businessman pulled a white-haired witcher, and the carriage staggered towards a house.
Yurga was rescued by the white-haired witcher, and in return, he presented the law of accident to the witcher.
Take the wounded witcher to your home.
Yurga saw his wife, Christides, ran out.
Telling the thoughts of this period of time, my adopted daughter and that strange traveler.
"What is known but not known."
Geralt didn't care about the unexpected law, he said to Yurga, just give himself a glass of ale.
But when he heard that the adopted daughter was an orphan picked up on the battlefield, Geralt was stunned.
He started running like crazy into the forest.
In the forest, he met the person he was looking for.
"Sheri."
An accidental child of his own.
Princess of Cintra, Ciriella.
And Ciri recalled what her grandmother said, looking for Geralt of Rivia.
The gears of fate are turning at this moment.
Both accidental laws implicated them together.
Take Ciri back to Yurga. Although Christide is reluctant to give up, the law needs to be defended.
Ciri is also sorry for the woman who gave her motherly love.
She eventually followed Geralt and left.
They are going to the battlefield.
While Geralt was recovering from his injuries, he heard Yennefer's name.
He was going to find Yennefer.
Wait until the two arrive at the battlefield.
The scene here is like hell.
Countless corpses, howling soldiers.
Ciri sat on Geralt's mount, Rocky.
Suddenly, Rocky beat his hooves a little restlessly.
A brown horse with a white baguette hair on its face.
Xi Rui was taken aback when she saw it, and said in surprise, "Polo?"
She immediately called Polo loudly, and after calling twice, she remembered that Polo was deaf.
She got off her horse and ran towards Polo.
"Polo?" Geralt saw the horse too.
Having spent a winter day with John, he naturally recognized the horse.
Polo is here, but what about its owner?
Ciri ran up to Polo with a smile on her face.
Want to find the owner of Polo.
She shouted, "Yadani—!"
"Yadani—!"
The owners of the two voices were taken aback.
Ciri looked over and saw the blond-haired Furi standing in the scorched earth.
Geralt spotted the other party and the mercenary group with weapons behind them.
He guarded Ciri behind him cautiously, and touched the steel sword with his hand.
Fu Rui didn't move, she looked at Xi Rui, deeply remembering that little face.
"There is no Yadani here, let's leave." Fu Rui left with her men.
This made Geralt breathe a sigh of relief.
For some reason, he seemed to feel guilty towards Fu Rui in his heart.
They should never have met.
Where does guilt come from?
Geralt didn't understand, but he understood that this place was still dangerous.
"You know Yadani?" Geralt asked Ciri.
Ciri talked about killing the blood cat, which made Geralt's heart sink.
The fact that Polo is here probably means that something unexpected happened to his owner.
"Stay here and don't come down."
Geralt still needs to find Yennefer.
And Ciri was looking forward to it, she stroked Polo's head.
Knowing that Polo couldn't hear, she still liked to speak into his ear.
"Maybe Yadani doesn't know I'm here."
She whispered something to Poirot.
After Geralt searched, they found no trace of the black witcher.
The same is true for the wizards. They did not find the wizard John Wick who turned the tide of the battle.
In front of the collapsed monument, Yennefer frowned, she rubbed her right hand, and a mark flashed across the back of her hand.
When Wigfortz heard that the wizard was gone, a strange look flashed in his eyes, and he turned to comfort everyone for this hard-won victory.
...
In Jovonovich's castle.
The spring exploded and turned into a water curtain.
It can be vaguely seen that this water curtain is in the shape of a huge stone tablet.
When John came out, the water curtain collapsed and fell back into the spring.
There is no one around, and my uncles have disappeared.
John rubbed his swollen brain, wouldn't it mean to repeat the trial again?
Fortunately, the system beep sounded in time.
【Ding……】
...
