Chapter 68 The Lost Continent(2/2)
"Xuyi, this won't work."
"how?"
"We have dragged you down. Without us, with your wings, you could be a hundred times faster than you are now."
"Don't worry, I can feel that we are getting closer and closer to it."
"That's not enough." Harry shook his head: "The Western Continent is a continent, it's not a small area. Even if we walk for a year, we may not be able to find what you are looking for..." Harry's face was very serious and his expression was very serious. He said word by word: "You can't take us on the road anymore."
"you mean……"
"Send us out of here."
Shuyi looked at Kamela, and Kamela said, "I think Harry is right. We are dragging you down here and it will not help you. Thank you very much, Shuyi, you have done a lot for us, you are a trustworthy friend. Send us away, we are waiting for you in the canyon. We will be waiting for you there, waiting for you to come back."
"Where are you, Udick?"
Udick replied with his head down, "I really want to be with you instructor, but Harry is right. We are dragging you down here. I am willing to wait for you in the canyon with Carmela and the others."
Xiu Yi thought for a while and finally nodded: "Okay, I'll set up a teleportation array now. You will return to the magic array point before entering and wait for me. Udick, help me take good care of them."
“Yes, mentor.”
Xiu Yi arranged a teleportation array. The small teleportation array is much simpler, and the one-type array consumes less material. There is the ancient teleportation array in the canyon for a fixed point, so Xiu Yi doesn't have to worry about sending them to other places.
After leaving all the food and water to Shuyi, Harriguez, Kamela and Udick left here with a teleportation array, and in the entire open wilderness, only Shuyi, Ayu and the Black Warrior were left.
The wings behind him spread, and Xiu Yi flew towards the sky with Xu holding Xu, spreading his wings in the air. The black warrior locked on Xiu Yi in the sky and ran wildly on the ground. With his fighting energy, he could continue to run at such a high speed for a long enough time.
Without the drag of Harry and others, Xiu Yi's speed was indeed a hundred times faster than before.
After flying for two days, as the speed increased and the distance approached quickly, Xiu Yi's feeling of that power was as clear as if he was right beside him.
This power is so huge that the closer Xiu Yi flew, the more shocking he felt.
That is definitely not a power that humans can possess.
That night, Xiuyi discovered the source of power he had been looking for for a long time.
It was a tall mountain, towering on the earth like a giant pillar that stood up to the sky.
On the top of the mountain stands a tall and magnificent temple. From the foot of the mountain to the temple, there are tens of thousands of stairs, all of which are paved with white obsidian.
The entire temple is a triangular building, with a super large altar enshrined in the middle, and is surrounded by strange totems.
The entire temple has a unique layout and forms a magical array-like existence. A large amount of magical energy escapes from here, and even supports the entire sky.
It is these energy that enables the continent to survive on the seabed to this day.
In Xiuyi's memory, there is a record of the history of the Western Continent.
The Western Continent, where civilization is prosperous, was once the center of the world. The center of the Western Continent is located on Mount Michael.
Xiuyi believes that he is now located in the Holy Mountain of Michael, which is the most glorious place on the Western Continent and the birthplace of religious civilization.
The top of the holy mountain should be the magnificent temple built by the people of the Western Continent. It was called the lost temple in later generations.
It was entirely out of respect for civilization that Xiu Yi put away his wings and walked step by step from the steps to this lost temple.
Xiu Yi can imagine that during the peak of civilization in the Western Continent, there might be thousands of people walking on this ladder every day and worshiping the temple. The priests wore white robes and held magical wars, representing that the gods received worship from their people.
They have supreme power and majesty, and they rule the earth like emperors until the end of the world comes.
A civilization disappeared.
Chapter completed!