AWB Chapter 297 Memories of the Past
Chapter 297 Memories of the Past
"Just now I saw a magic in the sky above."
"That is a legendary magic, [Great Magic: Spear of All Sounds]. There are probably no more than three people in the world who can use this magic, and in Ornn, the only ones who can use it are my old friend and his teacher." Fudan explained, "If he were here, we would have a way to defeat the monster."
If it was Caesar, he would surely quickly enter this restricted area and launch an attack.
With his strength, it would be easy for him to obtain the items in the maze, and with Caesar's fighting ability, he should be able to defeat this monster.
Even she could fight this monster on equal terms. If it weren't for its home advantage, Fudan would probably be able to conquer this restricted area by herself.
And Caesar is the main force of their team, and his combat capability is definitely much greater than hers.
Although she considered herself a genius, in her eyes, Caesar was definitely many times more talented than her.
Even I am just an ordinary person in front of him.
No matter how complicated the sword moves or how difficult the magic, you can learn it just by watching it once.
If you use it a few more times, you will be able to practice it to the highest level.
"Wait a little longer. If the person who cast this magic is someone I know, he will take action soon."
Fudan said this with a confident look on her face.
This made Yue feel quite curious.
What kind of person could make a legendary fellow like him look so admiring, as if he had found his backbone and nothing would be a problem for him.
Fudan was injured, and she was not sure whether the person outside was Caesar.
Just wait, wait a little longer, until the people outside continue to act.
If it was Caesar, he would definitely take action immediately. After all, when he was adventuring in the past, the plans he made were all very efficient.
There is nothing to lose by waiting a little longer.
The extreme white light lasted for a long time before slowly dissipating. When the white light dissipated, the bronze knight's body had been mostly broken, and the armor on his body shattered into pieces, revealing the body underneath.
It was a pretty disgusting thing, with many tentacle-like things entangled and wriggling there.
Was this the thing under the armor just now?
In short, watching it makes people feel physically uncomfortable.
There was a rather large hole there, and pure white magic was raging there like lightning, preventing the tentacles from healing themselves.
If Caesar were present, he would definitely pursue the victory.
Fudan made such a judgment.
Wait!
She stopped talking and stared at the sky above.
Spider-like threads grew out of the monster's body, wrapping it up and finally forming a cocoon.
Those spider-like threads wandered in the air, looking for their target, any living thing.
Once a target is found, those spider-silk-like things will penetrate the creature's body, absorbing the nutrients inside for their own use.
All the creatures around had died in the previous battle, and the only ones who survived were the epic-level or above monsters.
However, such a powerful existence did not even have the courage to resist those free white threads in the air. They all crawled on the ground, and their hundred-meter-tall bodies were entangled in those threads. Finally, all the nutrients in their bodies were drained, and they turned into ashes and disappeared.
With the white cocoon as the center, these white silk threads are floating in the air within hundreds of miles around. No matter what kind of creature it is, if it approaches this area, it will die.
This is a real forbidden zone for life.
With such a loud noise, the person who just cast this magic must have been able to notice it.
It must be stopped as soon as possible to prevent its body from recovering. She waited with anticipation in her heart.
At the same time, she drank the potion to repair her injuries and recover to her best condition as soon as possible so that she could go out and help the first time when Caesar took action.
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But Caesar did not proceed.
He stood on a snowy mountain outside the restricted area, looking at one direction in the restricted area for a long time without moving, like a sculpture.
Snowflakes were dancing in the sky, but they all avoided his body.
He is as majestic as a god, and cannot be violated or blasphemed.
There was no leakage of his aura at all, as if he was just a majestic sculpture.
If you could take off his visor, you would be able to see the expression underneath the mask.
No sadness, no joy, no anger.
Revealing a dead air.
Bad memories kept coming to his mind and filling his heart.
That was his previous memory.
A long, long time ago, so long ago that it was not even in this world.
He thought that his life would have nothing to do with that memory.
But some things happen, and they just happen, and they will leave a scar in people's hearts.
After a long time, you will forget it.
But a scar is a scar, it will always be there.
One day, when you recall that scene again, it will hurt you again.
It was like tearing open the scabs on a scabbed wound again, revealing the bloody pain underneath.
That was when he was very young.
No matter how much he cried and shouted, it was of no use.
The woman fell in a pool of blood, her wrists were covered in scarlet blood.
No matter how much the young boy cried and shouted, it was of no use.
The woman had similar features to him, but they were lifeless.
There were red handprints on the little boy's neck.
She had planned to take him with her, but in the end she gave up.
Why?
Was that the cry?
Or is it the last conscience in people's hearts?
Is it rational?
Or...love?
Caesar didn't know any of this.
He only knew that he was abandoned.
Leaving myself all alone in the world, living a hard life.
This is a story about abandonment.
From that day on, he became a little sensitive and cautious. He was no longer completely open in his interpersonal relationships, but rather cautious and more apprehensive.
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Back to the real world.
On the top of the mountain, the figure stood motionless for several days.
Astonishing heat emanated from the figure, melting all the snowflakes close to his body.
Those adventurers he rescued had already regained consciousness.
They no longer dare to act rashly and have more awe for legends.
Following Caesar's instructions, they began to collect everything Caesar needed in the restricted area.
At this moment, everything is finally collected.
Sparks lingered at the foot of the mountain, and she was a little afraid to go up and face the figure.
"Bring it up."
A voice sounded like this.