Chapter 597 Information about the Second Scroll

"Fallen...this name must be related to fallen creatures."

"Yes, she stole our Chaos technology, and we are happy to let her steal it. Anyway, God's Chosen Creation is impossible to achieve."

"Attempting to create a man-made God's Chosen can only create corrupted creatures." Lament shook his head slightly, "Of course, we also absorbed the research results of the underground elves."

Elegy returned to its usual melancholy and indifferent appearance, brushing its delicate hands over the dusty walls, revealing the cold brass walls.

"The underground elves are full of wisdom. They perfectly combine flesh and blood, technology, magic, and inscription technology."

"A large-scale underground empire has been created, but it will eventually fall when it flourishes."

"Like us Chaos, they also discovered the weirdness of the world. But they were crazier than us. The underground elves sacrificed their own gods and slaughtered them everywhere. The pure snow elves were transformed into monsters by them, and countless races were killed by them. ”

Filomena was very pleased and nodded in approval: "Well done."

"Let me go, what's the difference between this and a disaster?" Field was shocked. "What are they trying to do? Do they want to urbanize? Or the myopia rate is too high."

"Create weapons that can kill gods."

Lament said seriously: "It's not just to kill the God's Chosen, but to kill the God."

"Is there really a god?" Field asked curiously.

"I don't know either." Sad Song shook his head repeatedly, as if he had seen through Field's thoughts, "If you want the World-Destroying Scroll, you have found the right direction. The underground elves can achieve such achievements mainly relying on the World-Destroying Scroll."

"It is rumored that the underground elves possess a scroll of destruction that contains thunder and lightning. The power of destruction provides energy for the underground world."

Feromine's former world-destroying scroll was made of light and heat.

"Where?" Field was overjoyed.

"I don't know, we Chaos are equally ignorant." La Gege asked a question but still said wisely, "I can tell you the last warning left by the underground elves."

After speaking in the underground elven language, the lament was translated into the common language of the Griffin Empire.

Warning: Everything about us no longer belongs to us. It comes to bring us fatal joy and eternal despair. Destroying ourselves is the final salvation.

Field's eyes were lowered and he said without interest: "The Riddler, get out of Gotham!"

When everyone arrived at the bottom of the ruins, it was like a hell-like scene, which was disgusting. The first thing that caught the eye were the hanging fans of meat steaks and several ape-like monsters, whose mouths kept imitating human wails and cries for help.

What's even more curious is that the monsters are holding on to the two corpses and doing indescribable things.

"It's true that evildoers appear in troubled times, kill them."

Without Field's need to do anything, the dragon wolf stepped forward and killed all the monsters in a few strokes.

"See if there are any survivors or treasures."

"They are all abandoned failures. The King of Heroes wants to create artificial gods, but he is just destroying himself." Elegy did not take the monsters seriously, "Field, I foresee your desperate situation."

"Soon, more powerful pursuers will find you, and you will be in dire straits. It's not too late to ask me for help now."

"How about this, you join the Night Leader, and I'll lend you the book of wisdom to play with." Field was greedy.

Sad Song shook his head, backed away slowly, and disappeared into the darkness: "I don't make deals with ignorant people. The painful failure will wake you up, and I will come to appreciate your struggle. When the time comes, you will crawl at my feet, Ask for forgiveness from the wise.”

Field couldn't be bothered to pay attention to her: "There is always a way, I really don't believe in evil."

Even if there is a desperate situation, it is impossible for her to hand over a treasure with just a few words.

Otherwise, there will always be people using prophecies to ask for things from you, and you will not be able to survive this day.

"Sir, these people have been dead for two hours." Asheina shook her head repeatedly, "Besides, we found something."

When I came to a large box, there was a huge amount of debris piled up here.

Most of the copper, iron ingots, gears, etc. were garbage. The monsters obviously put the underground elves' construction garbage together with the personal belongings of the human soldiers.

"Here's a potion."

Feeling the brilliance of magic, Field found a bottle of magic potion with a letter wrapped in it, which was an autographed letter from Baron Robert.

Field put the letter in his pocket and used the book of wisdom to identify the potion.

Magic Awakening Potion: There is a slight probability that people can awaken magic (needs to be under 18 years old.)

"It's not bad. I made a trip, listened to a fascinating story, and picked up a bottle of potion. I barely got my money back."

"More than that, there are things chosen by the God of Destruction here." Filomena pointed at the pile of debris.

Following the direction of Feromine's finger, Field picked up a gray metal ball.

"Is this it? I don't think it's anything special."

"The aura of destruction here is all escaping from it."

Filomena touched her fingertips, and golden light was injected into her. The next moment, visions occurred.

It's like being in a thunder pond.

A mixture of red, black, and purple electricity crackled and exploded, wildly escaping in all directions. The aura of destruction instantly alerted all the rats and poisonous insects in the ruins, scaring them to the point of peeing.

Throughout the underground ruins, the machines that were still functioning began to start.

The strange lamp overhead flickered with difficulty.

Without giving everyone time to take a closer look, the machine died down and lost its energy.

"Buzz~"

Field's head was in severe pain, and he saw a vague figure in the hazy state.

The ferocious dragon horns, wings, thunderstorms like the ocean, and the huge divine seal ring behind her are very similar to the gorgeous divine seal ring behind Feiluominai when she is at full firepower.

"My lord!" Seeing Field covering his head, Asina was so scared that her tail stood up.

"I'm fine."

Field waved his hands repeatedly, and his mind soon became clear: "In Franvia, the second volume of the world-destroying scroll is on the top of the Thunder Dragon Mountain in Franvia, where the underground city of the underground elves is hidden."

"Interesting, at that moment just now, I also felt her provocation."

Feiluominai was not happy, but was extremely eager to fight, with murderous intent in her eyes. She grabbed with one hand and laughed coldly: "If I kill the same kind, I can use her artifact, and I may become stronger."

Artifacts are only valuable if they are the same kind of chosen gods. The chosen gods of destruction are too rare to obtain the "bond" of their companions.

"So ruthless."

Asina glanced at her with contempt. The chosen gods of destruction, why do they want to kill everyone? I have to be careful with her in the future, so she won't go berserk.

"Typical disaster thinking." Field laughed.

"As long as the adults are fine."

Ashina sighed: "The rest doesn't matter."

Touching Ashina's head, Field smiled and said: "Let's go, knowing this information is worth the trip."