Everyone Is A Lord: My Talent Is A Little Too Strong

At this moment, looking at the vast floating plaza above, with thousands of petrified winged people, Leo Ray couldn’t help but take a deep breath, trying to calm himself down.

It must be said that this scene, as if time had frozen instantly, was truly awe-inspiring.

Looking carefully, among these winged statues with various terrified expressions and postures,

the vast majority were warriors clad in leather armor or magic robes, wielding various weapons in their hands, and a small portion were ordinary citizens in long robes.

Due to their mottled petrified state, it was impossible to identify the color of the clothing on these statues, and of course, the weapons in their hands had also turned to stone.

In addition, some of the scattered stone statues on the ground were still in a stiff flying posture.

However, perhaps due to the caster’s powerful magic, these statues appeared to be extremely sturdy, with almost no damage.

Among them, not far from Leo Ray,

there was a winged stone statue in flight that had even shattered the edge of a fountain pool but remained intact.

Seeing this, Leo Ray pondered for a moment before turning to the muscular priest beside him and asking, “Gideon Black,

how long have these winged people been petrified, and is there a more accurate estimate of the time?”

“Master, according to my analysis, this time point should be exactly the Blank Age three thousand years ago.

In other words, this winged people’s barrier region has been in this state since the moment it was petrified three thousand years ago.

Of course, perhaps it would be more appropriate to call it destruction, because these winged people are, in fact, already equivalent to the dead.”

At this time, Gideon Black, dressed in a black priest robe, had paced to the slender young winged warrior stone statue in front of him.

He reached out with both hands, palms tightly pressed against the sturdy stone body, carefully sensing it while responding.

“Is it that unknown Blank Age again?”

Hearing this, Leo Ray slightly nodded, with an expected look on his face, and began to ponder again.

So far, they had stepped into the destroyed foreign cities of the Blank Age for the second time.

However, compared to the previous Elf Relics where they didn’t encounter any corpses, the sight in this Winged People’s Barrier Region was obviously more awe-inspiring.

“It seems that at that time, the ten thousand clans in this world did indeed encounter some extremely terrifying enemies.”

Realizing this, Leo Ray couldn’t help but take another deep breath and continued to ponder, “This, along with King West’s mentioning of the gods no longer caring, and the disappearance of the Chosen Son of God,

does it mean that there was indeed a great war between the gods and the ten thousand clans at that time?

But, as I thought before, if that’s really the case,

then it’s the gods who have clearly won the war that should warn the ten thousand clans and let them remember this lesson.

Therefore, the gap in history from the Era of Blankness is obviously illogical, and there must be many secrets unknown to people.”

Thinking about this, Leo Ray pursed his lips and brought his thoughts back to the petrified winged people in front of him.

After hesitating for a moment, he suddenly brightened his eyes and asked the muscular priest in a black robe, “Gideon Black,

these winged people still have a faint trace of life remaining in them.

Furthermore, as far as I know, petrification magic can be purified.

In that case, is there a possibility for these winged people to be purified and restored to normal?”

Undoubtedly, if they could find a way to restore these winged people to normal,

the true face of the enemy they encountered that year would naturally be revealed.

“Master, in theory, there is indeed such a possibility.” On the other side, Gideon Black slightly bowed first,

then shook his head, “One of our Dark Healers’ strong suits is to purify various forbidden magics from darkness with the power of darkness itself.

However, the master may not know,

the success or failure of purifying petrification magic mainly depends on two factors.

First, the rank of the petrification magic added to the target.

Second, the duration of the target’s petrification.

From the current situation,

for the first point, the petrification magic on these winged people is obviously very sophisticated, far beyond my ability to discern levels.

For the second point, these winged people have been petrified for three thousand years, and even if there is still a trace of life energy in them, it has already weakened to the extreme.

Therefore, at least at this stage, there is no way we can help these winged people purify.”

“I understand, at least there’s still hope for the future.” Slightly nodding, Leo Ray didn’t dwell too much on this matter.

At this stage, the only thing they could do to achieve this was no doubt to continue accumulating strength.

With this thought, Leo Ray waved his hand, gesturing for everyone to take action, and then summed up, “In summary, the conclusion we can draw at the moment is that three thousand years ago, during the Blank Age,

the winged people in this barrier region obviously encountered a very powerful enemy.

And the enemy appeared so suddenly that even the Golem Puppet Guardians at the entrance of the barrier were not alerted.”