Chapter 487: Sun Temple (1)

Now that the villagers' attention is drawn to the group of villagers, this is a good opportunity for her to quickly enter the Sun Graveyard from the end of the village!

Shen Yanxiao now just wanted to get the Skull Flower as soon as possible and then rescue the members of the four Cave Wolf Mercenary Regiment, as for what was going on in this village, although she was curious, she didn't spend time pondering.

There are too many strange things in the world, curiosity can kill cats, and sometimes too much knowledge will kill you.

After making up his mind, Shen Yanxiao immediately took Suzaku towards the destination.

As soon as she left on her front foot, the mercenaries on her back foot were captured by the villagers.

A terrible scream echoed over the small village, and the pungent smell of blood filled the night.

This small village is not big, Shen Yanxiao and Suzaku are very fast, it didn't take long for them to come to the end of the village, at the entrance of the village, they could see the area outside the village, under the shroud of the moonlight, the messy rocks piled up into hills, and the barren land was barren without grass.

Just a few more steps further and they can leave the small village.

Shen Yanxiao stood at the exit, turning his head to look at the village at night, the peace and tranquility of the day had already been covered by the smell of blood in the air with a strange and terrifying aura, and the wails belonging to the mercenaries gradually disappeared into the night, and only some hoarse roars could be heard echoing in the village.

With his eyes lowered, Shen Yanxiao took a deep breath, pulled Suzaku away and stepped into the territory belonging to the Sun Cemetery, leaving this small village where day and night were diametrically opposed.

Maybe one day she'll figure out the secrets of this village, but not now!

Sun Cemetery, which once belonged to the palace of the god of the sun of the gods, was a place where people worshipped the sun god before the battle between the gods and demons began.

A large part of the reason for the origin of the Bright Continent is because this continent was once the land favored by the sun god.

It has always been shrouded in light, and people are bathed in sunlight and the blessings of the gods.

And when the war between gods and demons began, all the good things turned into nothingness in an instant, and the former temple became a battlefield for the two races to fight, and countless gods and demons buried the peace of this land with blood and souls.

After the baptism of war and the passage of thousands of years, the Temple of the Sun has lost its former glory, with piles of rocks everywhere and a yellow and dry earth, it has become a forbidden area for human life.

The area of the Sun Cemetery is not small, it is the size of a large city, and it is not a simple matter to find a small skull flower in such a barren place.

Shen Yanxiao and Suzaku stood in the ruins of the Sun Cemetery, looking at everything that was messy in front of them.

"This is where the sun god fell?" Shen Yanxiao looked at the devastation in front of her, she couldn't see the glory of the Sun Temple thousands of years ago through these chaotic stones, but she could feel the fierceness of the battle between gods and demons.

"This is where the sun rises and where it sets." Suzaku was suspended in mid-air, expressionless.

Whether it is the Protoss or the Demon Race, for Warcraft, there is no distinction between good and evil, Warcraft is loyal to itself and its master.