After walking down the corridor, a huge underground hall appeared in front of everyone. The hall was very spacious, no smaller than the Iron Star Fort Plaza they had seen before.

In the center of the hall stood a white obelisk that was more than ten meters tall. Its base was square, and its side was about two meters long. It was a four-sided cone, and at the top was a small pyramid-shaped tip.

Behind the obelisk was a half-man tall, two-meter long stone platform. It was not so much an altar as two coffins of the same size.

Apart from these two items, the entire underground hall was completely empty, completely devoid of the Uviron stone slabs that everyone had imagined. However, the scene in the hall still caused everyone to feel the shock that came from the depths of their hearts.

The stone wall at the top of the underground hall seemed to be a flat obsidian. There was no sign of artificial carving, and it revealed a dense and deep darkness. It was as if the dome of the night was filled with sparkling stars. These stars looked like luminous stones, but the light they emitted was even more sparkling and translucent than luminous stones.

The light of these stars gathered without dissipating, like moonlight sprinkling into the forest through the canopy of trees, filling the entire underground hall with soft and holy slender pillars of light. It made people feel as if they were in heaven, bathed in divine radiance.

The obsidian night scene on the dome should simulate the cosmic starry sky thousands of years ago. There were many familiar constellations and ribbons of light in the starry sea. Due to its ingenious combination and ingenious angle setting, a portion of the starlight condensed on the obelisk’s summit, making it incomparably bright, as if it was embedded with a huge star diamond.

This obelisk was actually smooth and flat, and there were no written stone carvings on its surface, as if it was an unfinished monument. However, under the illumination of the starlight at the top of the stele, countless magnificent rainbow runes were constantly flickering on the surface of the obelisk.

These intangible magical symbols floated on the obelisk like flowing water. Perhaps they were incorporated into the obelisk in a way that no one could understand. Only under the illumination of these starlight would they emerge from the obelisk.

The obelisk wasn’t very large from the point of view of the records, but the magical symbols that appeared in every part of the obelisk weren’t fixed. Instead, they were displayed page by page like flipping books.

Everyone held their breath and watched for a long time before the runes on the obelisk began to repeat themselves. Qin Lun secretly calculated the surface area of the obelisk and the speed at which the runes were converted. He discovered that the obelisk contained at least ten thousand books.

There were magic books, historical documents, art treasures, alchemy, forging buildings, and precious inheritances recorded in ancient elven texts. Without a doubt, although there were no Uviron slates here, this obelisk was even better.

The undead of Durrag were not ashamed of their identities in their previous lives. These former elven scholars of Uviran had used their unique methods to immortalize the most elite part of Uviran civilization and accompanied them to sleep in this ancient library.

“Ferrari, can I go back on my word now?” Milleras turned around and smiled bitterly.

‘”No, this is a treasure belonging to the Fairies. It is the best interpretation of the 20,000-year-old history and civilization of the Fairies in the Fairyland Continent. Don’t you think it would be a blasphemy to place it in the Sun Palace on Eternal Assembly Island?”

Qin Lun flatly refused. Even from the perspective of an apostle, he sighed with admiration at the essence of this civilization. Before that, he might have had the potential to bring the Uviron Slate back to the shattered starry sky, but now that thought had disappeared.

Only in the Toril world could this kind of thing show its value. When placed in the shattered starry sky, it was just an ordinary magic stone stele. Not to mention that the apostles didn’t understand its value, even if they could sell it for an astronomical price, Qin Lun wasn’t willing to take it away from this world. Even though he and Joey were ruthless murderers, they were still murderers with artistic pursuits.

Milleras was speechless. He was reluctant to admit that Qin Lun was telling the truth. Among the elves, the Sun Elves had always been regarded as the race with the strongest desire for power and control. However, they were not shameless enough to impose on themselves the civilizations created by others. This was completely different from some shameless races in the Federation of Earth.

“Hey, look, is that the ghost that escaped earlier?” Just as everyone was galloping towards him, a discordant voice suddenly sounded out from the group.

Lorraine, who didn’t know how to appreciate elven art, was the first to recover from the shock. The dwarves only felt that this place was very beautiful, and it was a little unclear where the beauty was. As soon as he was bored, he immediately noticed a transparent figure behind the obelisk.

“It’s pushing the stone slab on the altar!” A cold light flashed in Idrya’s eyes as she removed the two-edged axe from her back and chased after him with large strides. The ghost’s body possessed the ability to convert between reality and void. Although its physical body had weakened its attack ability, it was enough to push the stone slab on the altar.

“That altar gives me a very dangerous feeling. There must be something dangerous inside!” Elistine shook his head and said uncomfortably.

[Pale Forest] was actually a legendary spell that belonged to the low-level forbidden spell of nature. With her ability, she was actually unable to use it. She was only able to use it reluctantly by burning her vitality and stimulating the elven song.

The Pale Forest of the Undead Valley was actually a simplified version. Otherwise, not only would that mountain path be covered by the stone wall, but the entire Undead Valley would be flooded by the Pale Forest, and Elistine would probably die immediately.

Even so, Elistine was still extremely weak after such a long time. Qin Lun had given her some high-grade recovery items, but Elistine did not have a body of Laws. The effects of the apostles’ items were weak against this kind of soul damage.

The coldness in Qin Lun’s eyes surged. He flipped his hands and the light and darkness of the funeral procession instantly appeared in his hands. His identity as an apostle had been exposed, and he no longer needed to use the bow and arrow. Light and darkness funeral services were also legendary weapons. They weren’t much weaker than the World Tree longbow. Moreover, the speed of gunfire far exceeded that of archery. In this situation, they were more suitable to stop the movements of ghosts.

Toril also has a gun culture, but it’s not human or elven technology. It’s another race that’s about the size of a dwarf, but prefers to be mechanically created-the dwarf race.

There were two systems in Ferren’s current mechanical culture. One was steam machinery, which relied on the combustion of matter to obtain steam power. The materials used for combustion are not natural kerosene used by the Earth Federation, but wood and bio-refined oil.

This type of machinery was relatively large, and in military use, there were several types of steam cannons and firearms. However, although this type of steam gun had been miniaturized, it was not something that could be used by a single soldier. It was similar to the gun that had appeared in the Earth Federation before, requiring several soldiers to use it.

The other type of machine was the most common thing on the road, and that was the magic crystal machine. To some extent, this was a combination of steel and magic. Using magic crystals as power, he engraved enchantment inscriptions on the steel machinery, allowing the machinery to obtain magic elemental power.

There were many types of magic crystal weapons. The Saintal Elf Sword in Qin Lun’s hand was actually also a magic crystal weapon. However, the materials it used could absorb magic elements on its own to maintain its daily use.

There were also mature magic crystal guns. Normally, ordinary adventurers with weak battle qi and magic talent liked this kind of weapon very much. This allowed them to have some self-preservation ability in the wilderness filled with magical beasts.

“Bang, bang!” Qin Lun raised his two spears high. The praise of an angel and the song of the devil shot out a bullet at the same time. However, the young man’s shooting posture was rather strange. The two spears were almost together. The trajectories of the two bullets were extremely close, and they shot towards the ghost in parallel like Gemini stars.

As soon as the bullets left the muzzle of the gun, the two black and white bullets had a strange connection. Lightning flashed between the bullets that were close to each other, as if they were attracted to each other by two magnets.

With a “pa” sound, the black and white bullets clung tightly together and quickly fused into a large black and white bullet. The moment they fused, the bullet immediately spun faster and stronger, releasing a dazzling light in the air. Dragging the long spiral tail flame, it teleported tens of meters and exploded onto the ghost’s body.

Idrea, who was rushing towards the ghost, suddenly stood upright and stopped. The black and white bullets that flashed past her gave her a terrifying feeling, as if they could shatter anything in one blow.

The ghost’s reaction was quick. The spirit body that had already condensed had instantly vanished. It revealed a trace of contempt when faced with the bullet that was fired at it. It was not afraid of such a solid bullet. The moment the bullet struck its illusory body, it disappeared like a drop of water melting into the sea.

The ghost seemed to have sensed something, and its contemptuous expression immediately became extremely shocked. A small bullet hole suddenly appeared on the translucent body where the bullet had been shot. Moreover, with this bullet hole as the core, cracks spread out like spider webs, and the entire spirit body began to shatter like glass.

A cold smile appeared on Qin Lun’s face. This was the first time he had used the main skill of this pair of legendary firearms–[Light and Dark Burial]. Although ghosts were immune to most physical attacks, how could a skill named after a Legendary Firearm be able to withstand such a simple attack?

Actually, the Angel’s Praise’s enchantment attack, the unicorn sprint, had also dealt great damage to the undead. However, the sarcophagus-like sacrificial altar gave him a very dangerous feeling, which forced Qin Lun to directly use the method of suppressing the bottom of the chest.

“Ah!” A shrill scream sounded out from the ghost’s mouth. The cracked glass spirit began to shed bits and pieces of soul fragments. This attack had directly dealt it a fatal blow.

“Bang!” As soon as he moved his finger, the ghost’s right arm exploded, turning into a sparkling speck of light that scattered on the ground. Looking at the disappearing right arm, a humanoid expression appeared on the ghost’s face, sadness carrying a trace of relief.

Ignoring the disintegration of his body, the ghost turned to look at the crowd. A trace of unwillingness and resentment appeared in its eyes. With a shrill howl, its transparent glass-like body instantly exploded into a ball of sparkling fragments.

“Be careful” Seeing the ghost disappear, Qin Lun’s face did not look happy at all. Instead, his pupils shrank and he shouted loudly.

It was because the explosive shards of light seemed to have been injected into the final will of the ghost, forming a pillar of light that fiercely pierced through the stone slab of the altar, finally pushing open a half-foot-long crack in the stone slab.

Buzz! As the stone slabs slid away, a tremendous deterrent force suddenly permeated the underground hall, causing everyone’s hearts to feel as if a huge rock was pressing down on them.