Leader? Akane looked at the muttering Kuran and asked suspiciously.

Brando shook her head, motioning for her to be at ease. He thought that the door must have appeared out of nowhere, and that it might have something to do with the monsters.

Sure enough, after a short moment, Kuran suddenly stopped and whispered, "There's a word on the door!" ”

Everyone leaned in, and sure enough, they saw some strange huā engraved on the dark iron door. It should be words, to be exact, and Brando, seeing the trapezoidal words, immediately said, "This is dwarven language." ”

"Dwarven language?" The old man frowned, and he turned his head: "How can there be dwarven language here?" Tonigel is only hilly dwarves, and they don't live underground. ”

"What about the Grey Dwarves, and the Iron Dwarves?" Medisa asked.

Both the Grey Dwarves and the Iron Dwarves are creatures that inhabit the underworld, with the former being a close relative of the Alpine Dwarves and the latter said to be a descendant of the Rune Dwarves.

Brando shook his head, though, that both the Grey Dwarves and the Iron Dwarves were using the jerkin script of Jogandigan, not the trapezoidal script of the surface dwarven language.

In fact, trapezoidal writing is the orthodoxy of the dwarves, and the epigram was invented by the dark elves.

"Who could that be?" The little silver elf princess asked.

Brando is in contact with the Silver Legacy and suspects that it may be a member of the vanished Silver Clan. There are three silver bloodlines among the dwarves, storm dwarves, rune dwarves, and fire dwarves.

With the exception of the fire dwarves who live in the fire elemental world, this legacy may be one of the first two.

But before he could speak, Akane tapped the huge door with the thunder spear, and there was a "ding, a soft sound" in the darkness. Then the girl took a look, and the iron door was as smooth as a mirror without a trace, which proved that this thing was hard beyond imagination.

She frowned and asked, "Lord Lord, what is written on it?" ”

"I don't know." Brando shook his head.

"Boy, didn't you say it's dwarven?" Curran raised his eyebrows angrily: "How could you not know?" ”

"I just know what the dwarven text looks like," Brando thought to himself, and this wasn't in amber, and the system could automatically translate it. Here he could only see these things staring dryly.

But he walked over and pressed his hand to the door, "I suspect it's an enchantment, though. ”

"Enchantment? Is it a spell? Is it an illusion? The old man's silver-gray eyebrows raised: "Is there anyone else in this underground?" He glanced at Brando suspiciously, "You're not the only one here?" ”

Brando shook his head: "This enchantment is not a spell, the magic of wizards is just the use of the laws of the world, but in the primeval period, enchantments were set up by the gods. These enchantments themselves represent a kind of law,"

Curran hadn't understood the words yet, but Metisa's eyes had widened, "Ancient Legacy, Lord Lord, are you saying that behind this is a holy place?" ”

"It's not a holy place, I'm afraid it's a holy place." Brando looked at the gate, the entrance to the Holy Land couldn't be so small.

It's like the valley of the Elven Country, even big enough for two colossal statues, but if it's just a sanctum sanctuary for a silver legacy, it makes sense.

The young man pressed his hand to the cold iron door, closing his eyes as if sensing the weight of thousands of years of history coming from behind the door, and at the same time he asked, "Metissa, what is the primeval heritage of the Silver Elves?" ”

The little princess of the silver elf was slightly stunned, and then shook her head: "I don't know, I have never been to the Holy Land. At the beginning of the Battle of the Sages, "It has been ten generations since the Silver Elves left the Holy Land, and legend has it that we have no way back to the Holy Land."

But Brando shook his head: "I'm afraid it's not like that, the silver elves should have retreated to the Holy Land now, what is the name of your Holy Land?" ”

"Holy Silver Valley."

Brando nodded, but Akane on the side asked with some confusion, "Lord Lord, now is not the time to talk about this, is it?" Shall we find a way to open this door first? ”

"I'm driving." Brando replied.

"Huh?"

"For the primeval barrier, the door is a symbol, a symbol of entry." Brando replied, "The meaning of the entrance is to enter, and if you just want to go to the other side of the tunnel, you can't open the door anyway." ”

"Go in? Where to go? The red-haired girl was puzzled.

"You'll find out right away."

Brando closed his eyes and thought to himself, entering. And then all of a sudden, everybody's eyes went dark. But before the panicked sound could be heard, the light brightened again, to be exact, brighter.

It was as if it had returned to the surface all of a sudden, and the bright and dazzling light came from outside, so that every pair of eyes that had adapted to the darkness couldn't help but squint slightly, "It was snow-white in all directions, and the eyes were slightly painful."

Akane and the miner subconsciously turned their heads, and only the stronger Kuran and Medisa could stabilize their gaze around them, but the two of them immediately let out a low cry.

Voices suddenly rose up.

It was the cheers of the mountains and the tsunami, like a tidal wave pouring into everyone's ears. And after everyone gradually adjusted to the blinding light and the deafening shouts around them, they raised their heads and "finally saw the qiē around them."

They remember that a moment ago they had been in a tunnel in the dark underground, blocked by a heavy iron door. But now, they find themselves in a brightly lit field.

Maybe worse.

After looking a little further, "everyone realized that this was not a wide arena at all, but a gladiatorial arena. They stood in the open space in the center, "but on all sides there were high walls and auditoriums above.

The auditorium was packed, and Brando, with the bright light behind him, couldn't see the faces of the audience, but he knew that it was just a virtual image of a spell.

Interstitial space.

That's what this enchantment is about.

This space is far less mysterious than the gap between the space and time of the fairy Xiangcun, and it is just a half-plane connected to the main material plane of the Vaynd world, a small subspace.

However, in terms of sound and light effects, it is indeed enough to make people dizzy.

He couldn't help but think that it was the guy with the bad taste who designed this qiē.

"What is this place, my lord?" It was not easy for Akane to stabilize her mind, and she couldn't help but ask in a trembling voice. She's okay, the miner is already paralyzed.

Medisa and the old man were silent, but the former was obviously calmer, while the latter looked vigilant, "His hand was also on his sword."

"Manifest Destiny Arena." Brando replied.

"Destiny Arena? What is that? ”

Brando looked up, "See that sword?" With this question, everyone followed his gaze, and sure enough, they saw a long sword stuck in a stone tablet in the middle of the arena.

The dark and dull sword reflected a faint light under the dazzling light, but the shape of the sword was quite peculiar, it looked like a long sword, but it was a palm's width, and the blade was much longer than an ordinary long sword.

"What's that?" Curran's eyebrows jumped at the sight of the sword. As an old swordsman, he certainly saw that it was an excellent sword.

"Harangea, the sword of the earth." Medisa replied, "I know this sword, it's the silver legacy of the rune dwarves. ”

"Yes, this is the Sword of the Earth, Harangea, the sword of fantasy that is connected to the earth in legend, and when wielded, it often causes the earth to shake and the mountains to collapse." Brando knows another name for this sword, and players call it the Earthquake Sword, as the Earth Sword Haranguea deals Seismusmic damage equal to its own damage when attacking.

Earthquake is an area spell that spreads in the form of a cone-shaped area directly in front of it, and is almost equal to the direction and range of the sword wind, and although it costs mana, it is definitely worth the money.

This thing is an artifact for a magic swordsman, and even Brando's fingers can't help but move when he sees this sword, for a swordsman, the attraction of this thing is too great.

Not to mention, this sword still has, leadership, attributes~

All, leadership, and attributes generally appear on those equipment that have obvious factions and attribute characteristics, for example, the Earth Sword can be seen from its name in relation to the earth element, so it can lead those elemental creatures.

Brando finally understood where the stone concubines outside had come from.

"Harangea, Harangea" the old man muttered to himself: "Could it be that Harangea" that giant Miguel's weapon? ”

Brando nodded, Miguel was the most favored son of Mother Earth and the uncrowned king of the earth, and this sword was his scepter in mythology, the seal he used to rule the earth.

Of course, this is just a legend," but it made Brando's heart move slightly.

He took a breath and replied, "Whoever comes here has a chance to challenge and get that sword." He turned his head and glanced at everyone sternly: "But it's not without a price, if you fail the challenge, you will turn into a stone statue and stay here forever." ”

"That's what the Manifest Destiny Arena is all about."

In fact, Brando has a bit of a headache, and the Manifest Destiny Arena is one of the more difficult of the primeval legacy quests.

But he was having a headache, and Kuran on the side asked, "How hard is the challenge?" The old man looked at the sword and was a little moved: although the old swordsman couldn't figure out what this place was, "But the so-called master of art is bold, as a person with the power of gold, he naturally can't be as frightened as the miner, and he can't say a word until now."

"It's very hard." Medisa replied, "Because it is between fantasy and reality, there is no upper limit to the difficulty of the challenge here. ”

The word "no limit" made everyone's faces change. "My lord, what about us?" Akane asked.

The little princess of the silver elf still shook her head: "There is no way to escape, everyone has to challenge at least once to have the right to leave here." ”

"Everyone?" The old man keenly grasped the word.

"Yes, unless it is below the strength of Black Iron, you can only challenge it alone, not together."

Akane listened to this answer, and her face turned pale: "That...... If someone fails...... What will happen? "She has no strength now, and it is almost impossible to challenge Guò.

"Will stay here until the barrier disappears this time, and will be turned into a stone statue forever," Brando interjected, "but as long as someone is willing to take on one more chance to challenge and succeed, they can save their companions." Don't worry, Akane. ”

"Lord Lord............" The red-haired girl was slightly stunned, of course she heard the meaning of Brando's words, and couldn't help but raise her head to look at Brando with a complicated expression.