Hail the King

The mysterious altar is only about five or six meters high. It is octagonal and is divided into eight layers. It is all made of unknown black stones, exuding a heavy and heavy feeling. There is a blue and coquettish portal at the top Under the light of the flame, it seemed like a lighthouse in the dark, exuding a breath-taking atmosphere.

On the stone wall of the seventh floor below, finger-thick magic rune stripes are engraved in seals. They are ancient and simple, with soft lines, forming magic circuits that Fei's current half-baked level can't comprehend.

This is the unique touch of magic in the age of gods and demons, which is very different from the effect of modern magic.

On the stone wall on the eighth floor, Fei found a line of writing.

"In the name of the great dwarf god Fiat, open the door to the last ancestral land..."

This is an ancient text from the age of gods and demons. It is the native language of the current circulation text on the continent of Azeroth. It also has some amazing similarities with the text of the world of Diablo. I have no knowledge in this area, so after some identification, I still translated the meaning of this sentence.

dwarf god fiat

From the bards, Fei had heard all the legends about heroes and gods in the age of gods and demons.

The dwarf god Fiat is also one of the protagonists in those exciting stories.

According to legend, this dwarf god is a terrifying hero in the Demon Sequence camp. He was born in the dwarf clan and is the ancestor god worshiped by all branches of the dwarves. He holds the earth, one of the ten main god-level artifacts. The axe, who has killed countless strongmen of the Protoss sequence camp, has a great reputation and is almost invincible.

However, due to some unknown reason, this invincible god still fell.

Many people in later generations speculated that the reason why the dwarves disappeared on this continent was because Fiat, the god of dwarves, suddenly fell, making this person who likes to dig holes in the ground, has long beard and hair, and is half the size of a normal person. A huge race with unparalleled forging skills in the world, lost the protection of its own gods, lost the favor of the gods, lost the glory, and led to the final genocide.

The vanished dwarves once formed a huge empire and had an extremely brilliant civilization. Until today, there are still countless ruins on the continent of Azeroth, as well as their forged fighters, highlighting the past glory of this race. .

A well-known bard in the mainland once described affectionately and exaggeratedly, all the legendary artifacts, god fighters, and sub-god fighters on the continent of Azeroth are masterpieces of dwarves left over from the age of gods and demons ,

And the blacksmiths and blacksmiths in the entire continent are all disciples and grandchildren of the dwarves back then.

It shows how powerful the dwarves were in the past.

Fei didn't expect that the altar under the Mountain of Bones was actually a masterpiece of the dwarves.

And according to the meaning of this sentence, it seems that this altar is of vital significance to the dwarves, and it is actually the road to the "last ancestral land".

His eyes returned to the quietly waiting blue portal above the altar.

Sun Fei thought for a while, summoned the Throne of Troubled Times, flew to step on the throne, his expression was firm, his eyes were fixed, and he finally made up his mind to enter the portal.

The Throne of Troubled Times has the divinity to break through all the shackles of space, and can protect Fei from getting lost in the turbulent flow of time and space. So Fei finally decided to explore this mysterious place.

After all, this place is under the back mountain of Chambord City, within the range of the King's City that Fei painstakingly manages.

Fei must make sure that there is no terrible and dangerous place of death behind this portal, otherwise, Chambord City will be sitting on a volcano that may erupt at any time, and the whole country must be moved away immediately.

...

A series of soft buzzing sounds.

Fei only felt a blur before his eyes, and then appeared in another place.

The breeze was blowing, and the sun was pouring down from the sky above the head, and the eyes were bright. This place is no longer an underground grotto.

There was no dangerous situation as imagined, nor was there any terrifying magic or vindictive fluctuations erupting around him, and there was no sound of the mechanism turning when the mechanism and trap technique was activated...everything around me was normal. , this is a place off the beaten track.

But when Fei raised his eyes and looked over, the expression on his face turned wonderful.

Bones!

Endless bones!

As far as the eye can see, there are piles of bones everywhere, piling up into a sea of ​​white bones!

Under Fei's feet was an eight-story altar that was almost exactly the same as the altar on the other side of the portal. Behind him was the eternal and lonely magic portal that shone with a seductive blue light. In all directions, there were many bones. I don't know how many years have passed since the accumulation here, and part of it has been covered by the soil. The soil is full of weeds, and there are sections of tender green grass sprouts.

"This... Could it be that this mass grave-like place is the last ancestral land of the dwarves?"

Fei was a little messy.

In other words, after years of vicissitudes, the once splendid ancestral land of the dwarves, in the ruthless passage of time, has become what it is today. Concentrate here, and then die collectively

The spiritual power covered and spread out like a tide, and without feeling the danger, Fei slowly walked down the altar.

He began to observe carefully.

Slowly, Fei made new discoveries.

This should be a valley isolated from the world, or to be precise, a dead land surrounded by towering peaks on all sides. The steep mountain walls slope towards the ground and seem to collapse at any time. The Jedi of more than ten kilometers was firmly surrounded, covering most of the sky, leaving only a gap with a diameter of less than five or six hundred meters above the head. Sunlight poured in from this gap, and it could only shine on the ground less part.

Along the way, there were bones everywhere on the ground.

Fei carefully observed these bones.

It was found that most of them had a thick skeleton, and the proportion of each joint was similar to that of a normal person, but it was more than half shorter than a normal person. It was undoubtedly the skeleton of the dwarf family.

However, in addition to the bones of the dwarves, there are also some bones of unknown creatures.

These bones are either so slender that they are not human bones, or they are so huge that they are unbelievably huge. There are creatures with wings, and there are bones of giant creatures with a body size of at least ten meters...

These unknown creatures are clearly enemies of the dwarves.

terrible enemy.

Along the way, Fei saw too many entangled and fighting skeletons. Most of the skeletons were wearing armor and holding weapons in their hands. They pierced through the enemy's body and head, but were pierced by another enemy from behind. , some skeletons barely maintained a standing posture, with more than a dozen spears stuck in their bodies at the same time, the battle situation was extremely tragic. Although the battle had passed for an unknown number of years, Sun Fei could still feel a sense of tragedy when he walked among them. The bloody fighting atmosphere came oncoming.

The fierce battle left most of the bones unfinished, shattered into pieces.

There are only a few skeletons that are as white as snow, and there are still extremely faint auras on them. Obviously, they are the bodies of some absolutely strong men, who have gone through countless years and are immortal, retaining a faint aura from their lives.

Fei casually picked up a scimitar that was well preserved with little rust, and flicked it lightly with his fingers.

clang clang!

The sound of the saber blare was clearer and more pleasant, and the rust on the blade rustled down, revealing the blade as bright as autumn water.

"This is... a forged product of the dwarves... it turned out to be... fighting soldiers!!!" Fei Fei was shocked, never expecting that the scimitar he picked up at random was completely preserved, with rust and soil marks falling down After that, it is brand new as if it has just been forged, and the years have not left the slightest trace on it.

With a light swipe of the finger on the blade, a string of blood drops fell.

Sun Fei is in the barbarian mode, the strength of his body is probably not as strong as that of a Dasun-level venerable, and ordinary swords can't even leave a trace of white marks on his body, but this machete is actually only light. With just one swipe, Fei's finger was cut.

"What a sharp knife! It blows hair and breaks hair. This level is at least a fifth-tier combat soldier. It is hard to find a thousand gold if it is placed outside. It is definitely the most authentic masterpiece of the dwarven blacksmith. It can increase the strength of ordinary warriors by more than five times." Combat power!"

Fei's eyesight was like lightning, and he could see the value of this machete at a glance.

Then in the next moment, he thought of something, and was suddenly hit by a lightning bolt in his heart, and he almost roared in excitement.

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Thanks to Mitou and Zongheng I Kanxing for their great support.