"Not anymore." Derrick listened carefully.

"Demon Hunter" Colin glanced at Joshua and the others out of the corner of his eye: "Did you hear that?"

"No." The members of the exploration team shook their heads one after another.

Colin only thought for a few seconds before making a decision. He took out a dark blue metal vial from the dark compartment of his belt, and smeared the colorless viscous liquid on his straight sword.

Immediately afterwards, he stabbed the long sword upwards.

Suddenly, the sky was brightly lit, and streaks of silvery snake-like rays of light swam above and quickly spread around.

The silvery white brilliance instantly enveloped all members of the exploration team, seeming to illuminate everyone's darkest "corner".

Zizizi, the thin silver snake pierced into the void, and ran to nowhere.

Everything quickly calmed down, only the dim light of the animal skin lantern swaying quietly.

Colin half-closed his eyes, not knowing what he was sensing. After a full five seconds, he raised his finger forward and said, "From now on, there must be no negligence, and the alert is raised to the highest level."

So familiar words... This is not the key to breaking the predicament... Derrick sank his mind and followed the team into the half-abandoned temple without hesitation.

This time, he learned his lesson and stopped looking at the face of the "Fallen Creator". Then, during the process of inspecting the above-ground part, he relied on his initiative and enthusiasm to win over the area where the mural was located.

He carried the animal skin lantern and the "Hurricane Axe", and started operations in a team with a teammate.

After passing through mottled or collapsed walls, he finally arrived at his destination.

As the light of the animal skin lantern moved from far to near, the mural on the wall gradually became clear.

Derrick first looked into the corner, and found the impressive line of strange words.

"Rose of Redemption..." He silently recited the name, raised the animal skin lantern, and carefully examined the details of the mural.

On the mottled wall, the highest point is blurred, a huge black cross, with a shadow that is hard to see the specific shape hanging upside down.

In this background, there is a barren and dead plain.

In the plain, there is a long line of people walking, their target is the high mountain in the distance, and the cross and the upside down person on the top of the mountain.

In this team, some members are still kneeling on the ground, praying devoutly, while others have stood up, facing the strong wind, and walking forward.

Their faces are only briefly outlined, as if to highlight the tattered clothes, only the leader at the front is quite clear.

It was a tall, slender man with silver hair that reached down to his vest.

The man's facial features are soft, his head is drooping, his eyes are closed tightly, and there are layers of radiant wings behind him.

Angel! The rumored angel! Derrick excitedly and secretly observed the situation around the "leader".

Soon, he discovered that under the feet of the man who seemed to be an angel, there was a meandering river shining with waves.

The river kept turning, turned back, injected itself, and became the source!

cycle! This forms a cycle! Derrick suddenly felt that he had grasped a certain key.

In a cycle of experience, there is actually a circular river in the mural on the wall!

The latter is obviously showing or revealing something! JrNovels.com