However, Fang Hong could only examine the altar and its surroundings to see if he could discover any clues. He reached out towards the skeleton, but this ti the half crown mark on the back of his hand showed no reaction, as if the power of Pale Glory had gone dormant.
Only the Ring of Golden Fla in his embrace was faintly warm.
He took out the Ring of Golden Fla again—the ring seed to have absorbed so power from the previous transformation, glowing once more in the darkness like a layer of flowing lava.
Yet its light wasn't as it once was, only seeming to seep gently from beneath the layers of rock, giving a sense that the fla was hidden.
At this mont, Fang Hong felt a slight trembling, as if a voice within his mind was calling for sothing, urging him to bring the ring closer to the skeleton. The feeling was like a mother's call to her child, sothing he couldn't resist.
And Miss Fairy seed to notice this point as well, but did not speak out to remind him.
Fang Hong relaxed slightly, knowing Miss Tata wouldn't harm him. Thus, he raised the ring, bringing it ever closer to the skeleton, until the Ring of Golden Fla lightly touched the right finger bone of the skeleton.
At that mont, Fang Hong felt like everything before him was being stretched, as if pulled into a long corridor, bringing wave upon wave of visions.
As if infinite scenes and mories flooded into his mind, yet he couldn't see clearly, only watching as fragnts of those scenes and mories seed to all fall into an unknown abyss.
A complex emotion arose within him, one of mourning, yet of relief, with tears welling uncontrollably and a hysterical agony, making him nearly cry out.
But all these visions were rely a matter of an instant.
All the phantoms and emotions eventually transford into an elusive sigh.
That faint sigh echoed in Fang Hong's heart. He seed to see a tall shadow, black hair, slowly turning away ahead, leaving him behind.
And deep in the darkness, only a pair of golden eyes shimred.
Then all the visions vanished—
"Brother Ade?"
Fang Hong only heard a sowhat worried voice timidly calling beside him.
He then returned to his senses, finding Gita had co to his side at so unknown ti, frowning at him. Fang Hong shook his head, realizing that everything before was rely a vision.
But he couldn't help but look at the Ring of Golden Fla in his hand. The light on the ring had long since quieted, returning to its dim state, as if none of it ever happened.
Even the sense of tremor in the Mind World had vanished, and the Dragon Soul once nurtured in his Mind World seed to disappear without a trace.
Only the inscription on the ring remained as it was:
'A powerful force is contained within—'
Fang Hong turned back confusedly and asked, "Did you see anything earlier, Gita?"
"I only saw the light on the ring gradually fade, and Brother Ade, you stood there continuously, nearly ten minutes passed." Miss Natural Historian shook her head gently, answering softly.
Fang Hong didn't expect he had zoned out for ten whole minutes. However, from Gita's description, at least the light emitted by the Ring of Golden Fla was not rely his own hallucination, suggesting that sothing indeed occurred between it and the skeleton.
Yet the wave upon wave of phantoms he saw last, what did they signify? The Ring of Golden Fla is the source of Dragon Witch's Golden Eye and Strength, but it contains not only the power of Dragon Witch alone, absorbing parts of the divinity of Toragotos and the Lizardman God.
Fang Hong was unsure of everything that happened in Aimumu Fortress, whether it was related to Dragon Witch, to Toragotos, or to Lizardman God. Yet, what he saw last, those golden eyes should undoubtedly belong to Dragon Witch.
Was it Misu, or was it Nikopolas?
And why did the Ring of Golden Fla react with this skeleton's remains?
Who was the girl in the painting, what relation did she have with Rogsel Family, and what had happened in Aimumu Fortress?
Fang Hong suddenly recalled the sorcerer-ghoul's words: "Everything happens for a reason—" the more he thought, the more he felt there was aning hidden within the words, yet he was utterly clueless.
He rembered the scene he last saw and asked Miss Tata in his heart: "Miss Tata, what do you think?"
Fang Hong knew that everything he saw, Miss Tata should have shared the experience. After all, Knight and Dragon Soul are essentially one, connected in emotion and thought, sharing joy and sorrow together.
Tata quietly pondered for a mont: "I don't really understand mortal emotions, Mr. Knight can teach if you have thoughts. But the power in the Ring of Golden Fla before should belong to Dragon Witch."
She continued: "Those powers have now disappeared without a trace in your Mind World. But I feel they haven't disappeared, rather beco more perfect—I even have a premonition that you may soon see 'it', Mr. Knight."
"It?"
Fang Hong suddenly realized Miss Fairy was referring to the Dragon Soul born from Nikopolas's dark power.
He couldn't help but fall silent.
The power of Nikopolas always appeared with a negative aura, which is the inherent attribute of Dark Giant Dragon—and Toragotos and Lizardman Deity are not benign either, the 'existence' born from the power of the three makes him truly unsure whether it counts as good news or bad news.
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