Ark of the Immortal

What the doctor said was naturally that Theresia was used as a sacrifice to summon the undead.

The undead obviously already knew that.

He nodded silently, not knowing how to evaluate it.

As long as you know, you shouldn't have any mental burden. We all know that there is nothing we can do about it.

The doctor nodded and said.

Kazdare is the place where ancient kings fell. The Kazdare kings of all generations have missions, and the Kazdare royal family is the best container of the king's soul.

Your soul fragments will give them special powers, make them strong, and realize their ideals.

But, they are experimental products after all, second-generation human products used to withstand the power of the abyss. At the beginning of the design, we tried to weaken the influence of souls and human nature on them as much as possible.

Therefore, Theresia is destined to die. Because her soul simply cannot withstand the burning of such pure fire.

So, at this point, who is the best alternative?

The doctor spread his hands and smiled helplessly.

Of course it's me.

As a son of the Abyss who has survived from the Deep Sea Age to the present, the Doctor who has absorbed enough souls and humanity is the best choice.

The facilities in Chernobog are a simplified Throne of Desire. This is also the design idea provided by the fire girl. Under this premise, I should still be able to maintain a certain degree of thinking and rationality.

No matter how you feel at that time, at least you are back, and this is the best situation.

As the doctor spoke, he casually pulled out a book from the nearby bookshelf and threw it to the undead man.

The undead man took it casually and looked down.

What is written in this book is some historical events recorded in the cuneiform language of the Age of Fire.

When this ship was designed, many situations were taken into consideration and it left a lot of historical records.

I told Theresia how to wake you up, and she made this choice after weighing it. Such a noble and great sacrifice cannot be achieved through my induction.

But that's exactly what it is. If you want to get something from the dream, you have to leave something here.

Here, Theresia saw for the first time the impact of the First Fire with her own eyes, and found the remaining fire of the First Fire that was used to ignite the world's barriers. She also completely bid farewell to her past and no longer had any weakness. and hesitation.”

The Theresia who remains here now is an abyss nightmare driven by her malice.

This is also an opportunity I gave Kelsey.

The undead man looked up at the doctor.

he asked.

Kelsey, are you here already?

She is in front of you. She has lived on this giant ship. Therefore, her location is based on an important place in her memory as a reference, which is a little faster than yours.

The doctor explained.

Now, she is facing her past, and the fire girl should have contributed to this process.

Nightmare Theresia is not only a level in my plan, but also the last chance to communicate with Kelsey left by Theresia.

Before Kelsi completes her trial, I hope you can do me a favor.

The undead man was about to ask him what it was when he heard a roar.

He subconsciously turned his head and held the big sword behind him with his right hand.

Stop Him.

The undead man only heard the doctor say these last words, and then he turned into a phantom and disappeared in the eyes of the undead man.

On the other side, W had already shouted.

Danger! Be careful!

The Greyhound's body knocked down many bookshelves with a loud crash.

And when the gray dog ​​raised his head and looked in front of him, a solid crystal weapon appeared in his hand.

In a hurry, Greyhound blocked a small shield in front of him, and struck the shield with his limbs, knocking Greyhound's body away again.

It wasn't until Greyhound felt a big hand covering his back, offsetting his kinetic energy to continue retreating, that he stood steadily on the ground.

careful.

Greyhound whispered to the undead.

Its power is a bit too outrageous...you may not be able to benefit from it.

On the other side, with the continuous sound of explosions, W also threw out the Originium explosive in his hand and came to the side of the two of them.

what to do?

W asked.

How to deal with it, the same as before?

The undead man did not respond to the conversation between the two.

His gaze had been sucked away by the figure occupying the center of the entire archives room.

The body is like a viscous colloid, and the surging irregular surface mire, like a weird wriggling body made of sludge, makes up the entire body.

With just one glance, the undead can associate this thing with a disgusting thing in his memory.

The Deep Saint——Eldridge.

As part of the dream power, the combination of the deep sea and fear allowed the Lord of the Swarm to find this special existence in the memories of the undead.

Corresponding to his identity of hunting down the dream invaders, Eldridge merged with the power of the nightmare and reappeared from his memory.

Seeing Eldridge again, the undead man just felt sick.

What the doctor was probably talking about was to stop Him, and what he was talking about was probably Eldridge.

Awakening from his memories, the undead man took the sword from his back.

Without hesitation, the undead chose the simplest and crudest way to deal with it.

Well, kill him.

428. Rules that cannot be defeated

The dark black sludge dispersed in all directions. After losing the upper part of the swallowing area that was originally a visual relief, the only body left brought a great impact to any rational human being.

Only the viscous liquid and rough particles of the body were left. In this state, the dark black substance like sludge mixed with the Originium crystals dispersed towards the surroundings of the library.

It is not an irrational existence. When faced with three people at the same time, it showed a strong sense of territory.

We need to take over the library first!

Facing the summoned mud monster, the undead man simply took off the sword from his back and sprinted straight towards the enemy in front of him.

Greyhound and W were also following behind the undead at the same time, sprinting forward.

Flames suddenly ignited on the big sword, and the crimson spell flames covered the blade. The moment it came into contact with the mud, it made a sound like something was burning.

And the smell that spreads out to the surroundings is even more disturbing.

It smells like burnt fat, soaked in a variety of disgusting spices and buckets of sewage, and then heated again in an iron stove.

Mixed with the abyssal aura that can make people dizzy, it surged toward the three people's facial features.

The black mist simply bypassed the undead body when it approached it.

These black fogs seemed to have their own thoughts and knew that the person in front of them was not someone they could mess with. So almost all the black mist rushed towards Greyhound and W.

But Greyhound and W followed the undead, obviously not to launch an attack.

Their purpose was not to cause any harm to the monster in front of them, but to the library's only door.

Yes, they are running away.

For Greyhound and W, such a monster is obviously not a rival.

The Greyhound had just withstood two attacks on this guy's hands, and each attack almost caused his whole body to fall apart.

If it weren't for the fact that Greyhound's own reaction was fast enough, it condensed a crystal shield.

Otherwise, he might have been beaten to pieces in the first confrontation.

Rather than staying here to provide so-called help to the undead, a better choice is to leave here.

This sludge monster's first option is to take over the entire library. If this became its home court, the three of them would be at an absolute disadvantage.

The best option now is for Greyhound and W to rush out of the library and lure the monster into the corridor.

The undead will have a wider space to deal with this guy, and Greyhound and W will not become a burden.

Under the library door, the silt that had already rushed over tried to climb up the door and block the entire library.

W resolutely took out two Originium explosives and threw them towards the door.

In the two huge roars, the Originium explosives, which were enough to blow people apart, only dispersed the sticky filth for a few seconds.

But it was enough for the two of them to escape the library despite the impact of the explosion.

Sure enough, two prey were found trying to escape, and the silt aggregate also surged in the direction of Greyhound and W.

The undead man also understood the intentions of Greyhound and W, and while slashing at the body of the silt aggregate with the big sword in his hand, he moved towards the door.

Not long after Greyhound and W escaped from the library, the library door that was almost closed was burst by the gushing mud.

With a dull squeezing sound, the disgusting flow of slime mixed with the crackle of the flames, echoing throughout the corridor at the same time.

Greyhound and W looked back and saw a figure flying backward towards them.

Brother!

Greyhound subconsciously reached out to pick it up.

The figure that flew out of the air grabbed the greyhound's arm, stepped on the ground and slid backwards for one meter before stopping.

bass!

The sword was inserted into the ground of the corridor beside him, and the undead man said decisively.

Keep running, don't stop!

With that said, the undead man let go of Greyhound's arm and raised his right hand.

A huge fireball mixed with some dark red flames hit the ground in front of him.

After the fireball came into contact with the ground, it left a pool of deep red magma on the ground. The black mucus that came into contact with the magma emitted black smoke, which indeed effectively curbed the spread of sludge.

Spell (Chaos Fireball)

But the undead man turned around and ran without hesitation after the fireball, keeping up with Greyhound and W.

Soon, the magma left on the ground was covered by a huge amount of black sludge, and continued to flow again.

As the three of them ran towards the next floor, Greyhound spoke in shock.

Brother, there's nothing you can do about it?!

In Greyhound's memory, the undead's single-player combat ability was definitely the highest level he had ever seen.

Even those so-called gods will show their weak side when facing the immortals and communicate with them respectfully.

But now, the undead are helpless against this monster and can only escape.

This was something Greyhound had never thought about before.

The undead man glanced at Greyhound, and he didn't refute, just explained.

The repair was quick. It was a dream. It was troublesome.

The monster that reappears through the memory of the undead can't do anything to the undead as long as the undead doesn't want to.

However, the strange thing is that the moment the undead man's cursed flame causes damage to it, the hole originally burned by the cursed flame will be repaired by an invisible force.

This sludge aggregate seems to be completely incapable of pain and injury, and there is nothing an immortal can do about it.

This cannot be explained by ordinary resilience, it is caught in the flames of the undead man's spell. Because he has practiced Chaos Spell, his flame level is already quite high. Even if it is not as good as the First Fire, it is certainly not an ordinary flame.

But even such a spell flame cannot cause effective damage, so there are only other explanations.