Knight and Wand - Chapter 382 Lorelit Relics

The sun symbolizes the scorching sun.

The hexagram symbolizes the soul.

The eye of wisdom symbolizes mystery.

The circular triple spiral symbolizes creation.

Leon's eyes rested on the "∞" symbol, which means immortality.

The five magic patterns represent the titles of the five Dharma Kings in their respective fields.

The name mentioned by Erkas Blood Demon is exactly the name of one of the ancient magic kings.

Everything was almost clear to Leon.

But this brought Leon a crucial message.

Ercas, at least not alive or able to move freely in the common sense.

Leon remembered the extremely rare and brief records in the ancient books of the Mage Tower about the earth-shaking war in ancient times.

One of the five great kings of dharma, Holemond of creation, died in that war.

In the camp of the magic kings who chose the path of the spiritual world, at least the magic king named Ekas has also been defeated.

While thinking, Leon slowly moved his gaze to the sun.

The Holy Prophet Ilariel believed in by the Holy Sun Church has the same name as the ancient Dharma King.

Leon felt that the two should be the same entity.

It is no wonder that the Holy Sun Church regards Ilarial as the incarnation of God walking on earth.

He was even puzzled as to why these ancient spellcasters never claimed to be gods.

With the omnipotent powers that the mages of the ancient magical civilizations that I have seen so far possess,

Even a wizard who has reached the highest level of "magic guide" is no different from a god in the eyes of ordinary people.

In the previous life on Earth, a group of ordinary people in ancient times would perform a few magic tricks to fool people, and they would want to package themselves as gods who had descended to the earth. Being hung on the execution rack and then resurrecting after a few days was considered a miracle. However, these ancient wizards still regarded themselves as human beings. They were really extraordinary in their awareness.

In fact, his awareness is much higher than that of the warlock Mette, who always talks about his own kind and ants.

Putting aside this doubt for the moment, Leon looked at the sun and sun, holding his chin and thinking again.What on earth could have caused the ancient intelligent projection of the spiritual palace to mistake himself for a Dharma King?He was very clear that the vision of the white flame sun disk that had appeared behind his head in the spiritual world was very similar to the totem of the Lord of the Flame Sun. This series of connections across boundaries could not be a coincidence.

There must be something on my body that is connected to Yan Yang Yila Lil, otherwise, why didn't the smart projection mistake me for "Alias" or "Holemund"?Leon glanced sideways, then looked at the magic spear Gungnir leaning against the table.

Apart from this, Leon could only guess at other possibilities. It might be the son of a dead hunter, or perhaps the bloodline left by Ilaril?Could it be that the black hair and black eyes mutations that occurred due to exhaustion in the past few times were some kind of atavism?Considering the power Olivia possesses, this is not unlikely.

But unfortunately, when he was underground in Rolandar, he did not dare to open the coffin of the Holy Prophet to see his true appearance.

At the moment, there is no way to investigate whether the original owner's ancestors had the same black hair and black eyes as he does now.

However, after thinking about all the information together, he was now certain that his uniqueness made the soul of the star god named Kleinian drag him into the Kleinian realm at all costs.

This is not easy. Even though during this period, accompanied by Sasha, they traveled to more than 20 existing survivor shelters of various sizes around the world in Kleinian and saved hundreds of thousands of patients, now that civilization has collapsed, searching for the place where Valari imprisoned his soul all over the world in this plane is still like looking for a needle in a haystack.

Even if the target is set on the continent where the alien cult is entrenched, not to mention the danger, even if this planet is only one-third the size of the Earth, the land is still too vast for a mere few hundred thousand people. What's more, the team going out to investigate must be careful not to expose the shelter again.

Leon sighed. Fortunately, he still had a very unreliable temporary "ally" at the moment.

Compared to the Order of the Dawn, the millions of blood-sucking undead currently lurking in the wastelands of civilization have much greater search capabilities.

Closing the messy notes he had taken to organize his thoughts, Leon stood up, picked up Gungnir, and left the room.

The originally dim golden celestial ball on the table also moved along with his body.

The pear-sized golden ball was glowing with light as it slowly floated to Leon's shoulder and moved with him.

He dared not leave the void compass with him for a moment, but this thing did not have the elemental carrying function like a magic wand, and it was really heavy to carry with him all the time. If he stuffed it into the bag, it would fly away as soon as he started running, and there was no way to hold such a heavy object.

Walking in the tunnel leading out of the fortress, Leon raised his left hand and summoned the golden ball to his palm.

To be honest, this thing is extremely strong. It is even twice as heavy as Gungnir, weighing several hundred kilograms. He even thinks it can be used as a magic meteor hammer.

Of course, if we really do this, it would be a waste of resources. I don’t know if Su Weier will be so angry that he will crawl out of the Dead Sea.

Leon suddenly felt playful and waved his wrist, holding the suspended golden ball with his left hand.

The Void Compass dragged a trail and suddenly flew forward under the pull of magic, spinning in a spiral like a hammer, creating a terrifying wave of air.

Then, the golden ball flew back to Leon like a meteor, circled around his body, and returned to his palm again.

Yeah. Fun.

It just lacks the water dragon special effects.

Leon's old face turned slightly hot, and he quickly floated the void compass back to his shoulder.

Fortunately, I was the only Earthling here, and no one could understand my childishness. After passing through the gate of the underground tunnel and leaving the hidden cliffs, Leon saw Olivia practicing martial arts in the distance.

The blonde girl holding the ancestor's holy sword flew around, and cold rays of light swept past, bringing up gusts of wind. The surrounding dead woods were in a mess, as if they were crushed by a giant dragon.

The underground fortress of the cult that could accommodate tens of thousands of people was quite large, but it was still not a training ground large enough for Olivia to wield the Holy Sword of the Sun at her full strength.

Without shouting, Leon showed a sly smile on his face, and turned his right hand to hold the magic spear upside down.

The disk fixed on the back of his knight's armor was immediately activated by the influx of magic power.

With two clicks, a pair of gorgeous "bow arms" that were folded inward suddenly opened, and the more than two-meter-long main body stretched to three meters after the joints were unfolded and loosened.

Beams of dazzling flames burst out from the grooves of the metal arms like the feathers of wings, and the invisible force field caused the sand and gravel on the surrounding ground to tremble continuously.

The knight's tall body floated into the air driven by the single-person magic flying device behind him. Leon raised the wing blade of the magic spear, shouted softly, and suddenly increased the power.

With a flap of his wings of light, he turned into a trail and attacked Olivia.

——Bang! !The magic spear and the holy sword collided, and the deafening air wave caused a flurry of flying sand and rocks.

The spear blade was blocked by Olivia, and the sneak attack missed. Leon was not surprised at all, and immediately spread his wings to create distance, suddenly rose into the sky, flew sideways to change the angle, and swung the blade to attack again like an eagle of light.

Olivia kept repelling Leon's dives, but for a moment, she was somewhat helpless against Leon who was using his dimensional advantage to constantly escape from the attack range.

The girl looked at the smug look on her lover's face in heaven, frowned, and sighed as if she was angry.

"You are such a jerk. I won't fight you anymore. Let me take a break and let me think about how to deal with your jerk tactics."

Leon laughed out loud. No wonder the Atias Empire loved digging graves so much. This ancient Lorelit flying magic weapon that was still well preserved behind him was another creation of extraordinary value besides the Void Compass.

Leon spread out his huge wings of light and descended in altitude with satisfaction in his heart. He could finally regain his status as a husband in front of this girl during the sparring.

All the time I spent learning to fly with the wings behind me, and the embarrassment I made when practicing with Olivia, was not in vain.

Just as he was thinking this, before he landed, he suddenly became alert, but it was too late.

The frustrated girl curled her lips, her eyes flashed cunningly, the ground beneath her feet cracked, and her body flashed, almost leaving an afterimage.

With a headbutt, Leon was knocked over by Olivia, who was rushing at him like a cannonball, and rolled in the air on his back, falling into the dead woods like an angel with broken wings.

The sound of clanging drums could be heard in the smoke and dust. Leon had no choice but to hug the girl tightly, crossing his wings to protect her in his arms. The two of them rolled away like an iron ball.

With his face covered in dust and dirt, he reluctantly opened and closed his wings of light.

"So this is the tactic you came up with?"

Leon laughed and pinched her cheek hard.

"You can trick me into coming down, but other enemies won't be so easily fooled by your feigned defeat."

The girl leaned on her husband's chest with her chin in her hand and thought for a while: "How about using the 'bazooka' in the cult? When we go back later, we can bring those special products of Kleinian back home."

Leon controlled the metal skeleton of his wings to arch up and support the ground behind him. He stood up with Olivia in his arms and shook his head.

Remember the joints of our armor? The more sophisticated the structure and material composition, the greater the possibility of conflict with the laws of matter in different planes, unless I can spiritualize the structure of Kleinian's creation, just like the Neti spirit body. "

Shaking his head to shake off the dust, Leon pointed to the Wings of Light behind him and said, "However, the parts that share the same laws of matter are also valuable in inspiring us."

“This thing also has a void compass. I believe it must have been modified by Suvel in some way before it can work in Klenian and even other realms.

If the technology is sufficient, we may also be able to create instruments similar to those of the Kleinians on the continent of Omulus. Even if the principles are different, the ideas are always similar. The material laws of the two planes are at least not so different that they are completely incompatible. "

The gorgeous metal bow had no elasticity at all, and there was no place to hang the string. He doubted whether it was an energy weapon that only looked like a bow.

Unfortunately, the longbow was severely damaged inside and could not be activated smoothly like other objects.

But if this conjecture was correct, he probably understood why there were no long-range projectile weapons similar to the Heraen alchemical guns in the ancient books of the Lorelit civilization.

Not all "guns" have to look like guns.

Just like the pair of wings behind him, he can call it magic wings or an anti-gravity backpack.

Time passes in rest day after day.

In the next few days, Leon continued to pay attention to the actions of the fully mobilized Order of the Dawn around the world.

His request to persuade the Clenions to cooperate with his investigation was extremely smooth. No one in the organization objected. It seemed that his dedicated efforts in rescuing the survivors had won the complete trust of the Clenions.

Although Leon had no intention of investigating the armaments of the Order of the Dawn, every few days, Ms. Sasha would come to him inexplicably to report on the reconstruction of the army, which made Leon a little confused.

When Rousseau led the Crusade Knights to investigate the whereabouts of Valari but returned empty-handed, he called Leon nervously.

Holding Gungnir, whose blood was still stained, he walked into the command hall, passing by the cult guards whose eyes were becoming more and more inexplicable and making Leon's spine tingle.

"You got news?"

"But the blood descendants did not kill him. They sent the agent back to say that they found the target you were looking for. However, the blood descendants seemed to know of your existence and specifically requested to see you."

(End of this chapter)