The Legend of the Immortal Cauldron

Some mysterious and ancient runes gradually emerged on the surface of the giant round crystal ball, which were completely unfamiliar to Matthew.

They were densely intertwined to form an extremely complex and mysterious pattern, as if it contained endless mysteries and power.

When the rune appeared completely, Matthew's heart suddenly shook, as if it was hit hard by something.

At the same time, an indescribable strange feeling surged into his heart.

That feeling was like the heartbeat of some unknown creature from the distant abyss, faint but clearly audible, echoing in his heart.

At first, Matthew's eyes showed deep doubts, and he didn't understand why he felt this way.

However, just a moment later, his eyes changed dramatically.

At this time, he could already accurately perceive that he had established a faint connection with the giant round crystal ball.

Although this connection was subtle, it was extremely real.

It was like an invisible thread that tightly connected Matthew and the crystal ball.

Moreover, the feeling brought by this connection is exactly the same as when he controlled the evil beast and Nara before!

Thinking of this, Matthew couldn't help but get excited.

When this mysterious connection was successfully established, Matthew's mind, which had become confused due to various complex situations, was significantly improved in an instant.

An indescribable sense of tranquility and peace of mind, like a soft morning mist, slowly spread and gradually wrapped his whole body and mind tightly.

Time passed quietly, one minute and one second passed.

Finally, when the giant round crystal ball was completely covered by runes.

All the runes on the surface of the sphere lit up at this moment.

These runes flickered with faint light, like the bright stars in the night sky, and like the mysterious symbols containing endless mysteries in ancient ruins.

As the runes continued to flicker, the connection in Matthew's heart became closer and closer.

However, despite the strong connection, Matthew could not feel even the slightest emotional fluctuation from it.

It was like a rope with no end in sight, one end tied to Matthew's heart, and the other end stretched to the unknown depths.

Suddenly, a crisp cracking sound rang out.

In this place of silence, the sound was like a flash of lightning that cut through the long night, which seemed particularly abrupt and loud.

Moreover, due to the extremely quiet environment, the cracking sound seemed to be grabbed and pulled hard by an invisible giant hand, as if it was going to break through the sky, and was infinitely magnified in an unimaginable way.

Even though Matthew was at a considerable distance from the giant round crystal ball at this moment, the cracking sound still reached his ears as clearly as thunder, making his eardrums buzz.

"It's coming out!"

After hearing this sound, Matthew's originally tense face relaxed instantly, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and a barely perceptible smile quietly emerged.

Not only that, his voice was mixed with a hint of uncontrollable excitement.

However, what surprised Matthew was that the cracking sound only appeared once.

According to common sense, since the cracking sound has already sounded, it should be accompanied by a series of continuous cracking sounds.

However, he just waited quietly, and time passed by for about a while, but the expected subsequent cracking sound never appeared again.

Matthew couldn't help but frowned, thinking to himself: "Could it be that something happened here? Why did the cracking sound suddenly stop?"

Just as Matthew was thinking about this.

"Bang!" A loud noise suddenly appeared.

This sound must have come from the giant round crystal ball.

Matthew's eyes never left the giant round crystal ball.

Therefore, at the moment the sound appeared, he saw the giant round crystal ball explode.

It's more appropriate to say that it exploded than to say it exploded.

After the sphere exploded, a thick black smoke drifted out from it.

However, this time the smoke quickly dissipated.

When the smoke dissipated, Matthew's pupils suddenly shrank.

In the deep pit, there was a creepy atmosphere.

A monster with an unimaginable size was standing in a proud posture.

Its huge body like a mountain, just standing quietly, was like an active volcano that could erupt at any time, giving people an endless sense of oppression and making people afraid.

This beast looks like a tiger, but it is many times bigger than any tiger in the world.

Its limbs are strong and powerful, like four huge stone pillars, deeply rooted in the ground, supporting the body like a small mountain.

Every muscle is bulging, as if it contains the power to destroy the world.

At the corners of the monster's mouth, two sharp fangs like sharp swords suddenly protruded. The fangs flashed a cold light in the dimness, like the sickle of the god of death, exuding a deadly breath.

With just a slight swing, it seemed as if everything in the world would be ruthlessly torn apart by this sharp edge.

The pink and black stripes on its body, at first glance, were a bit strangely gorgeous.

However, a closer look could make people deeply feel the deadly danger contained in it.

Each stripe seemed to be engraved with an ancient and evil rune, and it moved slightly with its steady and powerful breathing. The movement seemed to whisper about the endless killing and bloody past, which made people shudder.

Even more amazing was that it had a pair of pink flesh wings under its ribs.

This pair of flesh wings was usually restrained, but its huge size could still be seen.

When it slowly unfolded, it was like two huge pink clouds, instantly covering a large area of ​​the sky, making the already dim world even more gloomy.

The veins on the flesh wings were clear, revealing a kind of enchanting light, as if it had life.

Whenever the flesh wings flapped, the wind would whistle, rolling up the sand and fallen leaves on the ground, forming a powerful storm, like the end of the world, and wherever it passed, it was a mess.

The monster exudes an extremely terrifying demonic aura, which rolls and surges like a substance, forming black smoke, like the tentacles of a demon, spreading around it wantonly.

The trees near it withered and died in an instant under the erosion of this terrifying demonic aura. The green leaves that were originally full of vitality turned into dust in an instant, and their vitality was devoured by this evil power.

Its eyes are like two burning blood-red flames, and there is endless cruelty and brutality in the flames.

It coldly scans everything around it, and wherever its eyes go, it seems to be branded with the mark of death.

Any creature that dares to look at it will feel the trembling from the depths of its soul at that moment, as if it is locked by an invisible and powerful force, falling into the abyss of despair, unable to escape the shadow of death.

This monster, like a demon from hell, carries the momentum of destroying everything. Wherever it goes, it will bring disaster and desolation.

Matthew stared blankly at the monster that appeared in the distance, and for a moment he was a little dazed.

He licked his lips subconsciously, and the dry touch brought him back to his senses.

The appearance of this monster was somewhat similar to the original appearance of the evil beast, but the pair of flesh wings were obviously from Na Luo.

Such a strange fusion made him full of doubts and uneasiness.

After the giant monster appeared, it seemed to be dissatisfied with the surrounding environment. It shook its huge head, and the swing of its huge head brought a gust of wind.

Then, it raised its head and roared. This roar was like rolling thunder, echoing around, shaking the surrounding rocks and falling down, as if the whole world was trembling in this roar.