Chapter 705: The Ancient Tomb

The Dead Forest in Onistead.

The magnificent and mysterious ancient circular altar, with its rough stone carvings, still exuded the imposing aura that once commanded the allegiance of thousands.

Yet, the desolation that surrounded it stood in stark contrast to the vibrancy of this burial ground.

Brushing away the weeds, a rare and massive stone statue slowly came into view, with fist-sized eyes that seemed to pierce through one's soul.

The red crystal glowed ominously under the sunlight, emitting a crimson radiance.

"Oh my god! Is this stone carving really an ancient relic? It looks so lifelike, like a masterpiece of celestial craftsmanship!" exclaimed Martha, Nora's college roommate. Meanwhile, Nora was capturing the scenery on her canvas.

After dropping out of Onistead University, she had enrolled in a second-rate art academy, where her previous outstanding performance quickly earned her the reputation of being an exemplary student in the eyes of the teachers.

This field trip was her first assignment since starting her graduate studies, a chance to impress her classmates and teachers.

She had decided on a theme - seek novelty!

Hearing about the eerie Dead Forest in Onistead, she promptly enlisted a roommate and ventured inside, prepared for whatever lay ahead.

The scenery here was undeniably eerie, markedly different from the outside world, and she immediately settled on the theme of "The Tomb."

As she was listening to the exclamation, Nora paused her brush and looked up.

In that moment, it felt as if she had transcended time and space.

The massive stone serpent sculpture, engraved with two crimson eyes, seemed to lock eyes with her, sending a cold and sinister energy rushing through her body, leaving her mind blank. Her petite frame, surrounded by an overwhelming wave of awe and sorrow.

made her once alluring face turn deathly pale, and

that of a serpent. I wonder how long this giant creature's entire body is? It's truly miraculous, beyond comprehension. The scales on its body don't look like stone, more like a

couldn't believe her eyes, as her fair fingers brushed against the crimson crystal, a sharp, blackish-green sliver cutting her finger, causing drops of blood to

excitedly, pointing to the two tree

her to gently tug on one of the horns, remarking with admiration, "These ancient people were truly extraordinary! I thought they were added later, but it turns out they are carved from

didn't share the same

a disdainful pout, she argued, "Look, the snake's head is only this big. How could it be carved from a single stone? If that were the case, the stone would probably be much larger than tree roots." Observing more closely, Nora realized that the snake's body was intact and extended for hundreds of feet, concealed by lush trees and covered

no ordinary carving. The icy coldness she felt when touching it resembled the snow

of the statue and tugged at Nora's arm. "Stop daydreaming. If we don't leave now, we won't make it back

agreed, though

"But wait..."

with a mysterious smile as she walked toward the lush, waist-high grass and swiftly pulled out a green stalk. Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ (F)indNƟvᴇl.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels

a translucent luster, resembling a true work of art. Especially those bright red eyes, as vivid as red beans. Nora saw the tiny creature clearly and was so frightened that her face turned pale, and

reptile-a snake! It was also the creature she feared

point, while her other hand wound its body around her arm, toying with

top-quality emerald jade bracelet, accentuating

it away, quickly, take it away!" Nora

joy, said, "You dare to accompany me into a graveyard, yet you're afraid of a little snake. How pathetic!" "I'm just

"How can

Such a beautiful and

study, we can at least take it home as a pet!" Martha gazed at

twisted in disgust, "You want to take it home

You'll take care of

How could Martha ask her to

like pets. Just help me take care

to take care of it! It's

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