Chapter 591 (1/2)

In such a large temple, there is nothing but this statue as high as a real person and the bone torch in hand. The base of the three inch human statue of God has not engraved any words to explain her identity. Whether she is the statue of Athena is actually Ning Tao's wishful thinking for a moment, because Athena holds a spear and shield in her hand, not a torch.

The statue of liberty in the lighthouse country holds a torch, but the goddess is a fucking sculptor.

In fact, it doesn't matter what goddess the statue corresponds to.

Ning Tao reached out and grabbed the immortal torch held by the statue's right hand. At that moment, his mind was full of ghosts crying and wolves howling. It felt like tens of thousands of lonely ghosts and wild ghosts had entered his head and ate his soul!

Kaka, Kaka

In the strong vibration, cracks suddenly appeared in the ground and dome inside the temple.

Ning Tao hurriedly released his hand, and the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling all over his head disappeared.

The earth stopped shaking and dust and stone chips fell from the top of the head, but the crack did not expand.

Ning Tao looked at the bone torch in shock. What had just happened, he suspected that as long as he forcibly took the immortal torch from the goddess, the temple would collapse, and even the whole underground abyss would collapse.

Just now, where did the sounds of ghosts crying and Howling come from? Ghosts really exist in this world, and how can this immortal torch summon ghosts back?

These questions came out of Ning Tao's mind, but no matter what angle to analyze and understand, his mind was always shrouded in a layer of fog.

For a while, Ning Tao sat down cross legged again and took out the Zhenshi tower, jianshuban and cloud ore, as well as the small porcelain vase containing four versions of xunzu Dan.

Boom!

After a brief period of blindness, the scene in front of me changed.

The temple is still this temple, but there is one more woman and a Western dragon.

The woman has wavy blond hair, wears black half armor and holds a torch. The torch bone handle bone calyx, a flame is burning. I don't know whether it's the blonde woman or the torch. There is always a wisp of black gas around the woman's body, like a group of snakes dancing.

The Western dragon was old and weak, hobbled, with a pair of wings folded on its back. The right wing was full of scars. There was even a large piece missing in one place, giving people the feeling that they could not fly again.

Ning Tao, like those women in the East, said, ”I want to know the ending.”

The language she spoke was a very strange language. Ning Tao heard it for the first time, but he couldn't understand it at all. However, under the ”translation” of the Whisperer, he knew what she said. But it was the first sentence of the nature of the opening speech that surprised and confused him. She mentioned the immortal in the East and her ending, and also mentioned the existence of someone or non-human. In a simple sentence, the information content is very huge!

”My master, can't you run away?” The voice of the Western dragon is hoarse and old, giving people a feeling of old age.

The blonde said, ”immortal fire, you have followed me for thousands of years. Don't you know me? I, nebona, the Lord of the west, the holder of the immortal torch and the guide of the dead, I'm not afraid of death. I've always been facing my enemy, not my enemy!”

The Western dragon, known as the immortal fire, bowed its head and remained silent.

Nebona added: ”in the absence of the gods, the way of heaven disappears, the world will be covered by a heavy snow and all living beings will wither. However, like the mountains and forests burned by wildfire, after a long cold winter, seeds will sprout from the soil.”

”My master, why is this?” The blood colored eyes of the immortal fire dragon are full of sadness and confusion.

Nebona said, ”like your aging, the gods will die one day, and there will be a time of aging and destruction. You don't have to be sad.”

The immortal fire dragon is silent again, and its eyes are more sad.

”I know that the immortals in the East have used the Yin moon people to leave seeds, and I have my plan, so I built this immortal temple. I will bury you under this temple, and you will protect my temple and the immortal torch, because it is my seed.” Nebona said.

The immortal fire dragon raised his head. His eyes were still sad, but he was also very firm. He said, ”my master, I'm ready.”

Nebona said, ”when you die, I will guide your soul where it should go. Your remnant soul will stay here to guard my temple.”

”My master, where are you going?” Asked the Immortal Dragon.

Nebona smiled calmly: ”my seed has been left in this immortal torch. I want to face it. Only when I die can it be safe here.”

The immortal fire dragon seemed to understand something. It crawled down and kissed the instep of nebona with its huge lips.

But at that moment, nebona suddenly held the immortal torch high and plunged the bone handle into the huge head of the immortal fire dragon. The blood splashed like a waterfall, completely blocking Ning Tao's line of sight.

Then there was fire, which swallowed everything.

Fire, nebona strode outside the temple, her hand had no immortal torch.

There was a huge bone in front of Ning Tao, but it was turning into ashes. The ashes melted into the rock ground little by little and disappeared in an instant.

She let it bury its bones under the temple, and its bones were buried here without complaint. She walked so magnanimously and naturally.

Finally, everything stood still and nothing remained.

Nebona disappeared at the gate of the temple.