Volume Dragon: Start by obtaining the Infinity Gems

Chapter 165 Great Shaman

Hualicli Confederation, Nazca City.

On the vast savannah lies a city with exquisite lines, like a perfect geometric pattern.

Teotihuacan sat quietly in the magnificent temple, staring down at his toes, and tugged at his simple animal skin awkwardly.

He felt out of place here. Everything in Nazca City was so strange to him, a Niksalan from the jungle.

But he had to come.

The door of the temple was pushed open, and the sound woke up Teotihuacan. He looked up blankly and saw an old man in fine cotton clothes walking in. He had cloudy eyes, gray hair, and his dark skin was full of wrinkles. He looked very old. The only noteworthy thing was the sun-shaped emblem tattooed on the chest of his shirt.

But Teotihuacan did not dare to neglect it at all. He stood up quickly and bowed his head respectfully: "Great Shaman."

The old man nodded expressionlessly, his cloudy eyes looking at Teotihuacan, but he seemed to be looking through him into the meaningless void.

"The patriarch of the Tula clan?" an old voice sounded.

Teotihuacan nodded.

"Tell me, what happened in the Death Rainforest?" the old man asked slowly.

Teotihuacan paused, as if trying to form the words to describe it.

"The dragon in Mount Dillon is gone."

"Gone?" The old man was stunned for a moment, then narrowed his eyes.

“Those things are coming out?”

Teotihuacan was silent for a moment, then nodded with difficulty.

"Humph! Guarding those things is a task assigned by the great Tezca himself. If you can't even do this, do you want your entire clan to be sacrificed in blood?"

Teotihuacan suddenly felt difficulty breathing, and a deep and terrifying pressure came from the old man's body. His skin began to feel the air becoming hot, and the blood in his body began to become boiling hot.

"I'm sorry, Great Shaman." Teotihuacan said with difficulty.

"Without the might of the dragon, those monsters, not the gods, all went berserk. The entire Tula clan went out to try to stop them from leaving, but their power to deceive people was too strong."

When Teotihuacan thought of the miserable plight of his fellow tribesmen, a trace of pain flashed in his eyes.

The skull was dug up and the brain was completely devoured. Now he is the only one left in the Tula clan.

The old man had a gloomy look on his face. He couldn't help but feel a headache when he thought about the monsters that crawled up from the east coast more than three years ago, and the great effort it took to control them.

He was absolutely loyal to the great sun incarnation, Tezca, but even he had to admit how unreasonable the oracle Tezca had given him was.

"Find a way to control these monsters. Don't harm them, and don't let them escape surveillance."

Each and every one of those monsters possesses extremely terrifying and strange powers. Anyone who sees them will be controlled in an instant and then become their food. When facing such monsters, the correct choice is to find a way to kill them all.

But the shaman had no solution.

He had to start thinking about how to control those monsters.

And that red dragon was his solution.

The dragon might of the extremely old red dragon is an irresistible majesty for most monsters. Although those monsters have the strange power to control people's hearts, they are still subject to it. "They all ran away, why did you come back alive?! What a waste!"

There was a gleam of ruthlessness in the old man's eyes. Just as he was about to burn the useless subordinate in front of him to ashes, something strange happened!
The entire temple suddenly emitted a violent buzzing sound, and a dazzling red light flickered on the statues of Tezca and Azul in the center of the temple.

"What?!" The old man's expression changed drastically and he immediately rushed out of the temple. He looked at the huge pyramid in the center of the city. A huge crack appeared on the surface of the pyramid, which was twice as large as the one in Tikal.

A water-blue ripple appeared beside the old man, and a young woman with a charming appearance, like a black pearl, walked out of the ripple.

She frowned and said, "A pyramid was destroyed."

The old man closed his eyes and nodded: "The ritual of [Harmonious Green Land] has been broken. What happened? Even the people in the kingdom couldn't destroy the pyramid. Why did this happen?"

The woman's voice was as cold and sticky as a venomous snake: "It's the city of Tikal. I just received a message from the shaman of Tikal. Two dragons have invaded the city."

"Giant dragon? Damn, the giant dragon in the Dilong volcano is gone. Could it be him?" the old man pondered.

"The red dragon is gone?! What about those monsters? What should we do with them?" the woman exclaimed.

The old man shook his head grimly and said, "What else can we do? The entire Tula clan has been wiped out, and those monsters took advantage of the red dragon's disappearance to escape."

The woman closed her eyes and took a deep breath to calm her anger.

After a while, she said calmly: "We will solve them one by one. First, send people to Tikal to investigate the situation. If the pyramid is completely destroyed, we will rebuild it. We must re-establish the [Harmonious Green Land] ceremony, otherwise the wrath of my god will not be something we can bear."

"Also, I will capture those monsters myself. I have built the obelisk according to the instructions of my god. The sacrificial ceremony cannot be without those monsters."

The old man nodded and said, "In that case, I'll leave this matter to you, Tiqisi."

The woman snorted. “Just mind your own business, Kuzco.”

The azure blue ripples appeared again, wrapped around the woman and then disappeared.
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Nemesis had no idea how much damage his act of kidnapping the red dragon to attack Tikal would cause to the Church of the God of Water and Fire.

At this moment, he was looking at a transparent crystal ball with a radius of about one meter in his hand with excitement.

"That's it, the pyramid's spell amplifier!"

Nemesis held the crystal ball in his hands as if it were a treasure, and in front of him was a pyramid that had long since collapsed into ruins.

After thinking about it, he chose to demolish it violently. The crystal ball was at the core of the pyramid, where the shaman was before his death.

Nemesis searched for a long time in his memory inheritance, but could not find any relevant information.

However, I did learn some information about the crystal ball from the surviving Nicksalans.

They called this crystal ball - Tribute to the Sun God.

Shamans would hold crystal balls and transform magic power into extremely lethal golden energy. It is precisely because of this function of the crystal ball that the pyramid can release that golden ring attack.

Nemesis tried it and found that it was true. This crystal ball seemed to be very compatible with extreme positive energy, and any magic power would be converted into this form of energy.

However, the power of this transformation is limited and it does not have the function of amplification. It obviously requires the combination of relevant runes.

Fortunately, the book "Guide to Building a Mage Tower" contains complete knowledge. With this crystal ball, Nemesis now has hope for the spell amplifier he has been dreaming of.

(End of this chapter)