Mage Legend

Chapter 545 - 545: Travel and Travel Beyond Fifty-Four Giant Object_3

The answer to unraveling all mysteries must be hidden behind that archway. Lynch stared in a daze at the entrance, towering over twenty meters high. Such a gigantic entrance could easily allow a Titan Giant to pass through effortlessly, but the stone bridge they crossed would certainly not permit such a large creature to cross. So, what exactly was this place built for? Merely for the pursuit of grandeur? Lynch approached the gate, letting the light from his magic wand illuminate the carvings on the archway. On the smooth and clear stone wall, a large amount of text was inscribed with silvery-white rock iron.As Lynch looked from one end to the other, he was secretly amazed. The content on it used complex and intricate expressions, many of which Lynch, who prided himself on mastering languages, had never seen before. Morgan found ancient Dwarf Language on it, but Zilvra did not discover any traces of Drow Language.

"The construction here must be over a thousand years old, at least before the God War," Lynch said. "The builders who could collect so many languages would not deliberately abandon Dark Elf Language, unless the Drow had not yet emerged at that time."

"That's true!" Morgan pointed at the words on the wall and said, "Since they dare to call this place the Omniscient Temple, they must naturally have a great understanding of the world's knowledge. But I want to see, who has such a big mouth? Can they even know my Morgan's carving techniques?"

The group stepped through the gate. On the bridge, they could admire the grandeur here, but now they could only lament their insignificance. In such immensely large structures, they were like unnoticed grains of sand in a corner. Even though Lynch used all his power to illuminate the path, it was only like the light of a firefly on a summer night, never able to illuminate the vast and deep night sky.

Fortunately, the massive entrance hall was not long; otherwise, the heavy sense of oppression here would have long shaken their confidence to continue forward. A spiraling staircase appeared before them, the tall steps even exceeding their height. Looking up, the densely packed steps spiraled upwards, leading to an unseen dome.

"I say, can we climb up there?" Morgan sighed. "Only a Giant or Titan would have the stamina and body to climb here. To be honest, this is the first time I've been a bit envious of their height."

"So, you finally started to confront your shortcomings; I should congratulate you," Zilvra said. "Lynch, this is really too difficult here. Even my Floating Technique can't sustain to the top of the stairs. Do you have enough Flying Magic?"o it, and the Rock Spirit only pressed the gemstone under its body after it settled. The Dwarf then took out an emerald green jade, at which point the Rock Spirit ran to the Dwarf's side. Although it lacked any muscles to make expressions, Lynch clearly felt the longing in its eyes. The Dwarf gave the emerald to the Rock Spirit, then gently patted the stone. The Rock Spirit was obviously no longer afraid of Morgan and followed him without wanting to leave.

"Lynch, no doubt about it, we've discovered that legendary gigantic treasure!" Morgan said. "According to records, a Dwarf prospector once discovered moving stones, which inherently loved and collected gemstones. He named them Rock Spirits and formed a bond of friendship with these amiable and kind creatures. The Rock Spirits then led him through the Gem River, allowing him endless time beneath the earth. In the end, the Dwarf left, recording his exploration journal but was never able to find his way back to the treasure he discovered."

"Is this the clue you used to locate treasures?" Zilvra said. "But truly, congratulations. After that Dwarf, you became the second little one to find a Rock Spirit. As the proverb goes: Dwarves grow like stones, their tempers like stones, their bodies like stones, and they love stones, who says they aren't stones?"

But by then, Morgan was already riding on the Rock Spirit's head, being carried around by the stone, occasionally rewarding it with a few more shimmering gemstones. Unexpectedly, despite its clumsy appearance, the Rock Spirit actually had a very flexible body. Lynch initially cheered for the Dwarf with laughter, but he gradually became serious.

"Morgan, have you ever considered a problem, the few gemstones just now have completely disappeared," Lynch said. "If they feed on gemstones, the so-called Gem River may have long turned into a dry tunnel." The Mage raised his hand, pointing at the enormous stairs above. "Moreover, do you think the gemstones in our possession are enough to appease the Rock Spirits that are flocking over? You might have attracted all the moving stones here..."