At this time, Taylor, who had just escaped death, was struggling."I'm lucky to have access to a system that allows me to purchase any kind of knowledge and abilities. Sui Dynasty linguistic abilities, for instance!" Taylor had a victorious thought. He had just put an end to the violence of the Terracotta warrior. He was reciting the phrases inscribed in ancient languages, symbols, and tunes on the spear. "An incantation in an ancient language?" There was a sudden ruckus while Taylor was examining the old writings and spells on the spear. "HELP!" The sound of footsteps on the hard stone floor signaled the arrival of a man Britonian figure in the partially darkened chamber. The Briton crouched in a corner, trembling, unaware that Taylor and the Terracotta Army were there. A short while later, there was the sound of clomping feet once more. It started as softly but gradually became louder. The noise producer appeared to be moving in Taylor's direction. Taylor scowled, a disgrunt
As it turned out, at the critical moment, Taylor remembered a piece of ancient spell written in the Sui Dynasty language, which contained the control of the Terracotta Warrior Statue.His hands quickly reached into his backpack, looking for the flashlight he had bought at the system store. A flashlight was essential, as the statue's energy source was light."I found it!" he unconsciously cheered.With a thud, Taylor turned on the flashlight; the high-powered LED beam filled the room, illuminating the walls of the room made of a combination of ice crystal and natural stone.Taylor's face lit up as he thought, "It's like holding a little sun!" At that moment, he was mesmerized by 3000 lumens powered by 18,600 cells with high-powered batteries.Quickly, Taylor began to chant in an ancient language that could only be understood from the spear on the statue."Rise up, fight for glory!" Taylor exclaimed in the ancient language.One blink of an eye passed, and Taylor held his breath.The Ter
"Let's enter now! I'm positive that the enigmatic artifact that everyone is seeking is hidden behind that dragon gate." With enthusiasm, Taylor spoke. He ran to the entrance with the words "Dragon Gate - Wealth is honor!" printed on it without waiting for Ronnie. The entry barrier was four meters high and was icy chilly. "There's something interesting about this gate," Taylor growled. The gate resembled any other gate, primarily found in Celestial's rural districts. It was sculpted from stone that looked aged and covered in snow. Taylor ran his fingers across the fine carvings. He removed the ice crystals that had collected, concealing the unique engravings that held deep historical significance. The ice flakes gradually lifted, revealing a carved dragon on the gate. Taylor noticed that the dragon had sprung to life on the right side of the carving. She pondered, "Is the left one the Phoenix?" And it ought to be alive on the right. However, the situation was dire just now. Th
"God, how beautiful!" Taylor appreciated the statue, which from a distance appeared to be wonderful. His delight lit up his face. I was rewarded for my long travel and sacrifices upon arriving at the Kunlun Mountains when I beheld this scene—the real sight that would be hers. Like Taylor, Ronnie was ecstatic as he expressed his shock, saying, "It's unbelievable! I have never seen a stone this exquisite, so large and brimming with incredible mystical power." The gem they saw now was far more beautiful than the Dragon and Phoenix Gems, despite the fact that they were both rare objects. The massive jewel had a blood-red color and a shimmer that resembled dancing flames. It felt like toys in the shadow of that enormous diamond, the preceding Gems, Dragon and Phoenix! Taylor and Ronnie were staring at the forehead of a very tall statue. The statue depicted the god of battle with its eyes closed, with a big red diamond on its forehead giving the appearance of a living eye. Regretfully
Looked acrossed, three Sibereans.Taylor wondered, "Should I give this big gem away?" He wondered if the stone He had searched so hard to find was worth Ronnie's value. However, Taylor felt sympathy as He turned back and saw Ronnie's tortured-looking face and the shining dagger placed firmly on his neck. Taylor yelled from across the water, "Alright, I agree! But you must promise not to kill that man!" Just then, a puff of white smoke came in, making Taylor's speech echoey and feeble. After conferring among themselves, one of the three Sibereans yelled from across the lake. "All right. Your pal won't be killed by you. Give the jewel to me now, please. Kesha was the Siberean's name. Kusya and Slava were his two pals. Taylor made a hand gesture to indicate that he agreed. Next, he walked over to the Terracotta Warrior Statue and uttered small words to it. "Remain calm, my friend. Till I cross over, don't get too worked up. You can now return me to the opposite side." Like a chan
As it happened, the drama on the ice lake came to a horrible end. Taylor personally witnessed that only Kesha, Kusya, and Surprisingly Ava got to their feet. The silver needles punctured their nerves, but it made no difference to them at all. They ought to have fallen victimlessly. But they could get to their feet immediately. "B-how are you going to get beyond the prick of my silver needles? Even though this is an antiquated method!" exclaimed Taylor, looking scared. All three Siberians could do was laugh. They swung the staff in their hands, disregarding what Taylor had spoken. WHACK! Three big wooden sticks the size of an adult's arm smacked Taylor's head, causing pain. "Give me up! You're not the actual thing. "You're dead!" cried a terrified Taylor. However, none of the three Sibereans responded. Taylor was only struck by the staff's repeated swings to his face and torso. He was hurting so much. His body felt broken to the core. He couldn't even move, much less fight back,
The business class passengers were not aware of the roaring sound coming from the Griffin Airlines aircraft. Rather, it was the snoring of the passengers, mostly large executives from international corporations who were visiting Accomont City on business. Taylor was unable to even close his eyes. He fingered his thick Dior coat pocket, which held a very important secret, over and again. The Queen's Eye's twin diamonds!" The doors to Taylor's private cabin on the Griffin Airlines aircraft were securely shut. He slid down his Gucci sunglasses, which were designed for the city, and peered at the stones that glistened as though they were dancing out of each iris corner. "You can't remain absent any longer. Taylor stroked the jeweled duplicate of the Queen's Eye and smiled, relieved, "I need you to upgrade the system at home later." With each flicker of light reflected from the Queen's double eye, all mental and physical exhaustion vanished and was replaced with a sense of satisfactio
Taylor passed out. The Queen's Eye Gem twin at that precise time melted into the tattoo of an eye on his hand. The melted diamond and the hand tattoo of an eye were mysteriously melded together. The tattoo's color, which had previously seemed unreal, is now firmer and increasingly resembles the colors of genuine eyes. The Tattoo had red, exotic-looking eyeballs. The light system was still wide open in front of Taylor's eyes, and He had no idea when it started to flicker like a television signal interfered with. He was completely out of it. Taylor's room's illumination was impacted by all of these modifications. Taylor had not closed the system yet, and the flashing screen on his room matched the pattern of the lights. An hour or so passed throughout this. Following the unification of the red liquid originating from the Queen's Eye twin gems, Taylor's hand tattoo was flawless and natural, with more distinct red lines. The system display disappeared. The lighting in Taylor's room