Global Advent: Floating Island Infinity War

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Inside the Lost City.

A large amount of accumulated yellow sand interfered with Lu Zhi's progress, and many passages and intersections were completely inaccessible.

The dark purple energy group also quickly lost its trace.

Stopping at the door of an unknown hall, Liv and others quickly caught up with them.

"Lord, why don't you leave?"

Lu Zhi raised his eyebrows.

"I lost track of you. Walk forward slowly and take a look."

On the walls of the hall here, many deeds of the ancient Aztecs are carved.

A black sun caught his attention.

Black sun?

In this section of the mural, you can see a large number of Aztecs kneeling and praying in front of the black sun, and their bodies are also emitting the same dark luster.

Could this be the source of the curse's power? It doesn't seem like it.

While walking and watching, Lu Zhi walked back, trying to find the situation when the black sun appeared.

On the first picture of the mural, a ritual magic is clearly recorded on it.

The object of sacrifice is none other than the Dark Master!

No wonder the dark magic power in the body feels familiar with this place. It's not surprising that the power of the curse also comes from the Archmage.

He is the end point of the Dark Mage's journey, and his strength is temporarily unpredictable.

I don’t know what the cursed black sun he left behind is, or whether it has anything to do with the modern Aztec belief in the blazing sun.

However, I understand that the background of the curse is the dark archmage.

In fact, Lu Zhi felt more reassured about this energy.

At least he had dealt with the Dark Master and still had one of his ancient books in his hand.

When he has plenty of infinite coins, Lu Zhi can also use ritual magic to find ways to make the power of the curse work for him.

However, he does not have the knowledge that the Dark Master likes, but he does have a lot of souls.

After seeing the mural, I felt a lot better.

I have to sigh, recording is really a good habit.

Lu Zhi and others continued to delve deeper.

Under the vision of the soul's eye, he could see the curse power flowing in the golden building.

The deeper you go, the higher the concentration of curse power becomes.

Moving forward at high speed, Lu Zhi and others reached the center of the Lost City in a short time.

A polished gold hall reflects the sun's rays, which is quite dazzling.

And behind the splendid appearance is the power of a curse as dark as an ink ball.

At this level, you can feel a tingling sensation on your skin even if you are close to it.

Under a microscopic view, Lu Zhi could see sparse and slender brown hair growing in the pores of his arms.

His pupils couldn't help but shrink, and the curse took effect on him.

Looking back at Liv and Gulas.

The curse also took effect on these two people, but they were very resistant and their brown hair grew very slowly.

Lu Zhi tried to get closer to the main hall, but the closer he got, the more uncomfortable he felt.

This strange situation made him afraid to step forward rashly.

I couldn't help but think about it in my heart.

His dark magic power is essentially refined by himself, and can only be regarded as having the same energy attributes as the Archmage.

I don't know what level of power the curse has in the hands of the dark archmage.

After pondering for a long time, Lu Zhi finally decided to release part of the dark magic power and actively attract the power of the curse outside his body to fuse with it.

If the magic power released is large enough, it might be able to attract all the curse power in the golden hall.

Just do it.

Lu Zhi asked Liv to stay away.

He found another house and dispersed the over 100,000 dark magic powers in his body to about six levels.

It condenses into a glowing black ball outside the body.

Suddenly, the overwhelming black wind blew up, and the power of the curse was condensed to the extent visible to the naked eye, and the dark magic ball poured into it crazily.

A layer of purple light gradually appeared on it.

Like a small black sun.

"Black Sun?"

With a flash of inspiration, Lu Zhi realized something and quickly threw the magic ball.

Go to the Golden Hall.

At this time, the power of the curse inside was attracted by the dark magic ball and a large part escaped.

The remaining part can be immune to the influence by physical constitution alone.

Lu Zhi got his wish and stepped into the Golden Hall, the center of power of the ancient Aztecs.

In Nuo Da's palace, there was actually a corpse sitting on the throne.

An uncursed ancient Aztec king!

And in general, if this is the case, it's not bad.

"Click——"

The dry corpse's neck suddenly twisted, and the whole corpse suddenly fell down.

The head, which had long become a withered bone, rolled to Lu Zhi's feet.

The empty eye sockets seemed to be saying something.

"Well, I guessed wrong."

He casually kicked the head away, and Lu Zhi surrounded it. There were also murals here, but most of them were symbolic murals.

It depicts Aztec mythology and belief in the sun.

At that time, the sun did not seem to have extraordinary power and could not respond to believers. Over time, a black sun emitting black light became their new belief.

The murals recording this process have been vandalized a lot, and it can be vaguely seen that conflicts were caused by internal differences.

In a country where faith is paramount, two faiths are equal to two races, and conflicts are inevitable.

Lu Zhi is concerned about what role the Dark Master plays in this.

What did the Aztecs have that could withstand such a huge curse?

What he didn't notice was.

The body that fell on the stairs suddenly shook, and the dark cursed light group that was experimenting with fusion outside the city gate blended in silently.

Unknown changes have occurred.

On the other hand, he himself was still observing the murals and trying to figure out the truth.

"Gaba——"

In the silent hall, this sound of Gaba is very spiritual.

Lu Zhi looked at Liv and Gulas, their faces looked innocent.

He looked back suddenly.

Good guy.

The corpse indeed came to life.

"I'm just saying, if you don't move in this situation, you will be sorry for this kind of environment."

The headless body was touched on the steps and could not find its head.

Feeling around a little confused.

Coincidentally, the head that Lu Zhi kicked away just now was right at Liv's feet, and she kicked it over.

"..."

"Crack-"

The corpse touched his own head in surprise and placed it directly on it. A burst of purple light flashed through the interface.

Perfect connection.

After regaining its complete body, the withered corpse bowed to Liv in gratitude.

"Beautiful lady, I can feel that you are also a resurrected dead soul."

"How about joining hands with me to rule the world again?"

"Again?" Liv raised her eyebrows, a little proud of her own charm. Look, not even a corpse can stop her.

However, this thing is so ugly that it has no skin on its face.

Not even as good as Arizona, why do you still want to be with her?

"Master, what do you say?"

"..." Lu Zhi scratched his head in confusion, wondering why he suddenly called his master.