Ark of the Immortal

Even the dark eyes floating in mid-air shed more black shadows.

These black shadow smoke gradually spread out along with the mud on the ground, and spread again in Karula's eyes.

But this time, what was born from those shadows was not just the insects from before.

In the ever-spreading nest of the abyss, many pairs of eyes lit up.

But if you look carefully, you can see that it is pure darkness in the black mud that still has light.

The edge of darkness actually gave people the illusion of light emitting outwards.

And as the darkness was about to spread to Karula's feet, roots like tree trunks rose from the ground.

The tree trunks formed cocoons in mid-air, and mucus flowed out from the cocoons, and then dried and cracked.

Worms and figures fell from those cocoons again.

This is the child born from the abyss.

The lives born in the Nest of the Abyss do not belong to themselves from the beginning.

Not allowed to have a will of its own, everything will be plundered in the Nest of the Abyss, and life is born in a cycle of complete closure, becoming part of the power of the superior.

Karula couldn't help but frowned when she saw such a scene.

She can sense the power from the abyss. But this kind of power is completely different from the abyss darkness she is familiar with.

This is the abyss form evolved on another form.

At first, the abyss was attached to people, but now it has become a whole, giving birth to life from its own body.

Born out of pure malice and filth, he will destroy everything around him with his instinctive violence.

Karula opened her hand that was originally on her chest, planning to use her little strength to do what she should do.

But at this moment, she saw a glimmer of light in the corner of her eye.

The spell he originally planned to use was also annihilated in his own hands at this moment.

Tracy noticed that the miko in front of her seemed to have given up her resistance.

He vaguely noticed something was wrong. At this time, he noticed that there seemed to be a dim stream of light passing through the originally dark mud.

He turned back suddenly and looked up.

At this time, several huge...suns appeared out of thin air in the sky?

The color of those suns is a bit dark, and they do not emit pure light.

Instead, like a falling meteorite, it gradually grew larger in front of everyone's eyes.

Only then did Tracy realize that this was not the sun.

But it was a falling fireball.

His figure became transparent in an instant, making him almost invisible.

And the blazing light and heat broke out at this moment.

Those falling suns exploded.

And in the midst of the disintegrating flames, a figure landed along with the slow rain of falling stars.

His robes are like crow's feathers, bringing destruction and misfortune.

I thought you could handle it.

The sound was as hoarse as nails scratching on an old dry branch.

In terms of destructive power, you still have to be more skilled.

Karula didn't admit defeat, she just stated a fact.

Found him?

Not yet. He brought his friends back first. I'm afraid that by the time he comes, you will have been beaten back.

The old man spoke calmly, as if the explosion that covered the entire extended Abyss Nest had nothing to do with him.

But in fact, the two Pardoners had to retract the expansion of the Abyss Nest in such an explosion and turned around to protect themselves.

It's like an apocalyptic scene, but those falling suns don't stop. Instead, after the explosion collapsed, it split into countless small fireballs.

An extremely unstable high temperature flows on the surface of the fireball, and it gradually expands as it falls.

The energy concentrated in it reached a stable end point when it collided with the black mud on the ground.

Continuous explosions sounded on the ground, and these fireballs even ignited the extension of the abyssal nest after touching the black mud.

Amidst the burning and explosion of the flames, the black carpet that had almost reached Karula's feet turned into scorched earth and cracked inch by inch.

Spell (Hotbed Collapse)

This is a spell created based on the chaotic flame studied by the old witch.

Only things born in the hotbed of chaos have the power to drive the flames of chaos.

Or maybe the person who created this spell has already escaped the curse of the Chaos Flame?

The old man raised his face wrapped in bandages and looked at Tracys in front of him.

Um...

He pondered for a moment, then turned to ask Karula.

Leave it to him?

It's not an entity, it can't be killed.

Karula shook her head.

You don't need to hold back. There is still a threat on the keystone. Before the stupid apprentice arrives, we just have to do what we should do.

As it should be.

So, the last surviving conjurer from Onuma raised his withered arm hidden under the feather coat.

The ground of Agor trembled because of this.

From under the endless scorched earth, there was fiery energy rising.

Red and burnt yellow intersect, the magma surges up, briefly accumulates on the ground, and then completely jumps out of the ground.

Before the heirs who were about to approach could react, they were all engulfed by the flames spurting out from the soles of their feet.

The gushing magma stagnated in the air, rolling up a visual feast of flames in violent eruptions again and again.

This is the art of Chaos Fire from Izaris, the home of spells.

Spell (Chaos Storm)

The man who created all of this was standing calmly on the spot, and the eruption of flames was accurately controlled five meters away from him and Karula.

He is Cormacus, the inquirer imprisoned in fire for tens of thousands of years.

The pair of eyes that were already withered were also hidden under the bandages and were glowing with blazing light.

During the ten thousand years in the First Fire, the conjurer did not stop there.

After seeing the nature of flames clearly, he is still working hard to learn more spells and continue to improve his understanding of flames.

Otherwise, what else can he teach to his disciples?

463. Reunion

A few kilometers away from the World Barrier, everyone in Rhode Island was already moving at full speed, trying to quickly reach the core area of ​​the World Barrier.

They had already seen the huge wedge-shaped stone that was so towering that it looked like a needle rising from the bottom of the sea. But when you try to get close to it, you can feel what it means to run to death in Wangshan Mountain.

What's even more dangerous is that it's not just the distance, but the heirs who originally gathered together and ignored the people on Rhode Island are now finally reacting to these people.

Seeing the people of Rhode Island approaching, these heirs would attack them without hesitation. It doesn't matter if it affects his companions.

The people of Rhode Island are like a small boat in the sea, bravely moving forward under the impact of these heirs.

Fortunately, they had the help of Laurentina and Ulbian who had woken up, otherwise they would have been unable to move forward.

But even so, it is extremely difficult to break out of the sea of ​​sea heirs.

Moreover, the undead man has smelled a familiar smell.

The sword in the undead man's hand never stopped.

Flames spread all over the sword, and after returning to reality, the link between Chuhuo and the undead was restored to its original state.

This sword has experienced countless battles. Now it has become deeper and deeper under the burning flames, and even the light cannot stay on it for too long. Instead, there seemed to be flames overflowing from the burnt fragments on the sword.

This piece of steel has experienced the calcining of the first fire, and has become closer to the properties of the spiral sword on the waist of the undead. Ordinary sea heirs will start to burn at ultra-high temperatures just by touching the blade, and then become the food of the first fire to feed the immortals. people.

The body of a hundred battles has become the most advantageous tool at this moment. Every time he swings the sword, he will easily take away a sea heir that everyone behind him needs to spend a lot of effort to deal with.

Now, the undead man stands at the forefront as the spearhead, like an icebreaker, using his body to clear the way for the people behind.

Ulbian and Laurentina were on both sides of the undead, assisting the undead in harvesting those enemies who had narrowly escaped with their lives under his sword, and at the same time, they served as the second plank to resist the attack for everyone in the rear.

At the very end are the Rhode Island operators, led by Greyhound Logos and others.

Even if their fighting power is considered superior, it is extremely difficult to say that they can protect themselves among such a group of sea descendants.

Thanks to the three people in front of them blazing the trail, they only had to bear minimal pressure and keep pushing forward.

Flames swept across, and the dark sword was lifted from the body of a sea heir that was burned into a conversation, and the undead's progress stopped here.

He raised his left hand, and a shining white light lit up in his hand. Spreading forward from his right shoulder, a bright white halo flew out of his hand.

It was divided into five parts in mid-air, cutting off the entire fan-shaped area in front of the undead man. After reaching the end of the path, it stopped for a moment, and then returned to the undead man's hands along the original path.

Miracle (Bai Jiao Halo)

In an instant, a large open space composed of corpses appeared in front of the undead man. The undead man stamped his left foot forward, and sparks flew down. They just landed on Haiji's corpse and ignited the delicious firewood.

The undead man raised his head and looked at the huge wedge-shaped stone in the sky in front of him.

how?

Urbian noticed the undead stopped.

He has been observing this legendary hero. The undead fighting prowess has successfully won Ulbian's respect.

He knew that the current situation was not much better than the situation during the Great Silence.

But the undead are still using their strength to protect the people behind them. As the spearhead moving forward, such bravery is like a god.

It tastes good.

The undead man said something, and his brow hidden under the helmet frowned slightly, but others could not see it.

This smell was very familiar to him, not only had he smelled it once, but it was also something he remembered deeply.

Finally, deep in his memory, he found the source of this smell.

That was the smell left behind by this coward when he first met him.

Black Snake was also forced to stay by Tallulah at that time.

Tracys?

The undead man whispered uncertainly, and then chopped down a fish-like heir that screamed and rushed towards him.

The reason why Immortal People are not sure is because the taste is too weak. It's like a remnant of something, or a trace left behind when projected into reality.

Although the aura of the abyss is so strong, it is so erratic that it cannot be completely captured.

At this time, an extremely long sharp blade suddenly appeared on the side of the undead man. The black sharp blade left a dazed trace in the air and pierced the body of a descendant who landed from the sky.

Roar...

Mon3tor rushed up from behind the undead, and when it saw that the undead was still staying in place, it stared at the undead with some confusion, and even tilted its huge head.

Kelsey also moved forward under the escort of Logos and Scout. When she saw the undead stopped, she came up to understand the situation.

What's wrong? Why did you stop?

Probably, Tracys.

The undead man turned back to look at Kelsey.