The jug is unpretentious, with a big belly and a thin mouth, a classic western style.
The black mist in the big hole has been absorbed by Bandak, but just around the flagon on the obsidian table, there is still a little faint black mist flowing, like a dream.
This flagon attracted everyone's attention, including Kant.
He walked forward.
At the end of this huge cave, the altar made of stones and the obsidian table on it all carried a strange feeling, and the jug made Kant feel a sense of greed in his heart.
The lion knight beside him also moved and followed.
While raising the kite-shaped shield in his left hand, and holding the knight sword tightly in his right hand, he looks like a guard.
But in the gaps in the visor, the gaze revealed, also with a greedy attraction, moved his feet, swallowing his saliva subconsciously, if not for the loyalty to Kant in his heart, he would have rushed forward and put That monstrous flagon was tightly hugged in his arms, longing to occupy it by himself!
Their thinking began to become stiff and slow, and as Kant approached the jug, the sacred domain that was still conspicuous around him unknowingly faded a bit.
That was Kant letting his guard down.
In an instant.
A dialog box popped up on the retina instantly, waking Kant up.
[Ding... special task released]
[Special Mission: Pot of Greed]
[Task Rewards: 10 Honors, 1000 Prestige, 10000 Dinars]
[Task introduction: When you come to this sealed cave, you find that things are not that simple, especially the flagon that seems to arouse your desire, and it has a mysterious power. When you regained your sanity and were annoyed by your gaffe just now, you also planned to check carefully to see what the wine pot was.]
Prompt from the system.
Kant frowned slightly. Having regained his senses, he looked at the wine jug on the obsidian table in front of the altar, and couldn't help but snorted coldly, the sacred domain around him became more intense.
The golden light of the king's majesty is mixed with the sacred white awn, and the sacred field envelopes the surroundings.
The lion riders also woke up.
Thinking of the greedy desire that was revealed in his heart just now, he gritted his teeth and felt a little more ashamed.
As the mainstay of the Kingdom of Sarleon and the strongest national knight order on the Pendor Continent, they should have their own pride and honor, including restraint and strict control of their hearts.
But just now they absolutely lost their composure.
No, not just now.
And before.
Their successive gaffes made them all feel ashamed of their own incompetence at the moment.
Kant looked at it very lightly: "It's not because of you." He looked at the flagon in front of him, and couldn't help taking a deep breath: "Even if I am, I can't resist the attraction of that weird flagon!"
"That should be the sacred object of the demons."
Bundak came from behind.
The black smoke and demon phantom all over his body have disappeared. Except for the slight redness of the eyes, the whole person looks the same as before. Even if he enters the sacred realm, he can wait calmly.
"Demon sacred object?"
Kant frowned.
"Yes." Bandak nodded. After absorbing the demon power in the black smoke just now, his strength skyrocketed, and his perception power almost doubled: "The sacred object of the demon clan can arouse greedy emotions."
"Heh." Kant chuckled, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised: "Emotions."
"Yes, emotions."
Bandak replied in the affirmative: "Caution is required."
The ability of the demon race is not completely tyrannical and crazy.
They come from the abyss hell, and they are also masters of emotional control.
For example, greed, irritability, excitement, lust, etc., are all demons' forte. If the emotions are aroused to the extreme, it is madness, which is why creatures that have been in contact with demons for a long time will eventually go crazy.
If you can't even control your emotions, isn't it just crazy
Kant is solemn.
The sacred domain around him is more intense.
Stepping forward, his steps stepped onto the altar, surrounded by the six dim sun discs.
The ground paved with stone slabs has countless sacred patterns of the sun carved in it, but most of them have been broken. Occasionally, the gold poured into it can be seen, but it cannot be formed due to the break.
Back then, the Sun God Cult's seal on that abyssal demon was indeed very strict.
Just when Kant stepped up to the altar.
The Sun Sacred Rune didn't move at all.
Even if the Lion Knight and Bundak behind him came up, there was nothing unusual about it.
Obviously, the Sun Sacred Pattern here has completely failed, and the seal of the cave has been broken and is in danger. Only the Sun Sacred Pattern on the wall of the Sun Temple and the dungeon barely maintains the seal.
Just look at the 6 dim sun discs, and you will know that the long river of time has already exhausted the divine power in them.
But that's not the main thing.
Kant walked up to the top of the altar step by step.
The obsidian table was getting closer, and the black jug, with a strange aura, tried to control Kant's emotions again as the black mist filled the air, but was blocked by the strong sacred domain.
But even with the sacred domain, Kant could feel his emotions continue to be aroused.
Thankfully this time he was prepared.
With his left hand holding the hilt of the King's Sword worn at his waist, Kant took a deep breath as the kingly power of this divine weapon permeated his whole body, and put his right hand directly on the weird jug.
"Om—"
Tinnitus sounded.
Kant's thoughts instantly followed his hand touching the jug, and he couldn't control his thoughts at all.
All kinds of thoughts appear, most of which are the memories he once encountered, but those thoughts control his emotions, and all the people and things he will encounter in his heart will arouse the negative emotions in them.
Including dissatisfaction, hatred, jealousy, slander, suspicion, etc. all appear!
But more, it is greed for everything!
Kant wants to claim everything and own everything, even if he is smashed to pieces, he will never recover!
"Om—"
But then, the sword of the king held tightly in his left hand trembled slightly.
An awe-inspiring majesty appeared in his body instantly, dispelling all kinds of negative emotions in his mind, finally allowing Kant to wake up in an instant, and continued to recover his mind.
The system also added assistance at this time.
[Ding... system prompt]
[Discovering unknown wonders can be absorbed by the system to fill in the rules of this world.]
[Yes/No choose to let the system absorb?]
Kant naturally would not hesitate.
Looking at the weird jug in his right hand, he directly affirmed: "Absorb!"
The data flow appeared in the palm of the hand in an instant, and directly entangled the wine jug, which seemed to cause some kind of struggle. Wisps of tiny but extremely pure black mist tried to escape from the mouth of the jug, but were dragged back by the data link.
[Ding... After your unremitting efforts, the task has been completed.]
[Special task: "Pot of Greed" has been completed.]
[Task Rewards: 10 Honors, 1000 Prestige, 10000 Dinars]
[Introduction: You have obtained this mysterious flagon that can control emotions, just as its code-name is greed, touching this flagon will cause endless negative emotions in your heart, as well as a sense of greed for all things. Thankfully, you've weathered the tide and are still sane and sane.]
The system gives a dialog box.
Kant's hand was empty, and the small jug had been absorbed by the system.
And when the jug disappeared, the gloomy and dark appearance in the cave disappeared immediately, and even a slight streamer appeared in the gold-casting patterns on the six sun discs around it.
Apparently, this flagon, which implies endless dark power, actually suppressed these 6 sun discs.
"Put it all away." Kant turned his head and ordered.
He waved to the lion knights behind him and said, "Time is almost wasted. Let's put away these sun discs and deal with the old man in the temple, and then we should go back and deal with the undead."
"Understood!" The lion knights nodded, stepped down from the altar and carefully removed all the sun discs.
The danger in the cave has been lifted.
Kant also put away the sacred domain that was released.
However, Bandak was still guarding him, looking carefully at the surrounding rock walls. There used to be murals on them, but they had almost peeled off over a long period of time.
Looking at it vaguely, it can be found that it was the battle between the Sun God Cult and the Abyss Demon.
Terrible to the point of darkness.
Countless clansmen died on both sides.
There are even powerful divine sons and demon lords who have fallen.
But in the end, the Sun God Sect won, but even if it was a victory, they didn't kill these demon lords who had a deep connection with the abyss. They could only seal them and exhausted their final power. They also chose to seal themselves.
The specific details have been completely peeled off due to the peeling of the murals.
There is also no information about humans or other races.
all in all.
The murals in this rock wall extol the greatness of the Sun God Cult, the sacrifice of the Sun God Cult, and the infinite reverence for the Sun God. Just look at the high sun and you will know that in the age of the gods, the majesty of the Sun God The pressure that covers the world is not comparable to that of ordinary gods.
Kant didn't say too much about this. Any brilliant religious civilization would exaggerate the gods to an unimaginable level.
At least Kant did not meet the so-called god.
As for the descendants of the gods, he had already killed more than one of them.
At least in the future, right in the temple, that old guy with a hint of a ghost will soon become the soul of his sword again, and he will never be reborn!
After wrapping the sun disc, Kant led the team out of the cave.
Along the road he went again towards the temple, and just at the temple he stopped.
Temple top.
The old Pope of the Sun God Sect was emitting a shining white light, standing in front of the stone gate with a scepter in his hand.
It seems to be welcoming Kant's arrival.
However, Kant was not polite at all. He stood at the bottom of the temple, held the hilt of his sword with his right hand, and said lightly, "Old man, give me an explanation. If you don't satisfy me this time, I think you will be completely wiped out."
(end of this chapter)