Ark of the Immortal

There, the undead took over the fire of magic from the old magician and once again learned the magic he had mastered.

He also handed over the forbidden spell book to the heretic witch, and after repeated requests, accompanied by the witch's helpless and intimate curses, he explored the forbidden knowledge of the abyss.

There was another person who explored the techniques of soul spells with the undead, but unfortunately he died on the way to explore knowledge.

That's why the immortal will never forget.

This was the rarest pure emotion in his journey.

Therefore, it extended to his disciples.

Stop talking again. You see, this is what this person is like.

The witch saw the undead but did not speak. She sighed and complained helplessly to the old magician beside her.

He stares like this every time, leaving you unable to refuse his request.

Haha, I think this kind of temperament is good. At least it makes people feel at ease.

The old conjurer laughed twice, helped the undead man up from the ground, patted his knees again, and let the dirt on the ground roll away from his apprentice.

I felt your breath a long time ago. I originally wanted to find you, but I found the little guy who woke you up.

But let's talk about greetings later. We have plenty of time.

The old conjurer suppressed the smile on his face and shifted his gaze from the undead to the two sin pardoners standing in front of them.

A black figure silently watched everything happening in front of him, and his figure was gradually becoming darker.

Tracy has already begun to think about quitting.

The undead turned around and looked at the dissipating shadow.

Traces frowned and clapped his hands on the two Pardoners in front of him.

Deep black and red light flashed from his hands, and the two sin pardoners opened their eyes in surprise.

The blessings of the gods of the abyss surround me. My people, please do not let me down.

Tracy has already begun to think about quitting.

I'm in the royal capital, waiting for your good news.

Traces knew that it was just a projection and that the real power could not extend to the territory of the Lord of Dreams, so he did not have the power to confront the flame spokesman in front of him.

Instead of wasting time here, it is better to leave early to avoid being affected by the strange power of the flame again.

I have to say that although his decision seems very cowardly, it does make some sense.

However, before his figure completely retracted into the abyss in the sky, there was a roar again in the square.

The sparkling electric light sizzled, and the miracle first born in the Dragon Hunting War once again appeared in this long-silent city.

The thick thunder gun reappeared in the hands of the undead, and the thick branches extending out were like the branches of the legendary World Tree.

With the blessing of the first fire, it was like the warning of an approaching rainstorm, which kept echoing in everyone's ears.

Traces saw that something was wrong, and his dim figure speeded up a bit more.

But at the last moment when he was about to withdraw the projection, the light flashed past.

With the roar of thunderbolts, the thunder and lightning shining like gold had passed through the gaps in the space and were nailed in the pupils of the Eye of the Abyss.

...

Tracy's projection was severely damaged at the last moment of leaving, and it seemed like a man's roar echoed in everyone's ears along with crazy depression.

Even the Eye of the Abyss still succeeded in taking back the projection of Traces. But this part of his separated mental projection has been shattered by the manic thunder and lightning.

At the last moment when he lost consciousness, he noticed that the undead man did not continue to attack.

Instead, he looked at him like this, as if he had passed through a space thousands of miles apart, looking at the apostle of the abyss sitting on the false throne.

The calm eyes were like a quiet lamp, illuminating the darkness entrenched deep in his heart, but making people frightened, as if they were trying to say.

Don't worry, I'll find you.

The black gaps closed as before, and Traces' aura completely disappeared from this underwater city.

Only two sin pardoners were left who had been completely berserk.

No longer thinking about their future, connect their souls to humanity and the Nest of the Abyss, and donate them to the gods of the Abyss.

Therefore, the gods of the abyss set their sights here and gave them short-term power.

But even the sight of the abyss did not dare to stay here longer.

Because someone has already raised the sword in his hand.

Don't worry, leave the other sea monsters to us. We will never let them interfere with my apprentice's use of fists.

The old conjurer patted his apprentice on the shoulder.

The witch did not speak, but raised her palm, and a deep purple light appeared in it.

She was ready to fight.

The flame clung to the sword and was ignited again.

The undead whispered.

good.

...

It’s not just the undead that attract most of the attention in the square in front of the World Barrier that need to be prepared.

There was also the team of deep-sea hunters that passed by Haiji.

Don't forget, their purpose is not just to drive away Traces and weaken the Pardoner's influence here.

Their ultimate goal is to terminate the evolution of the sea descendants, prevent them from continuing to draw the power of the World Barrier, and prevent the invasion of the Abyss.

Therefore, the three teams are very important in every aspect.

The deep-sea hunter team responsible for the task of rescuing Skadi is also an indispensable part of the team.

After all, no one wants to see their companions die, and Skadi carries the blood of the Old God.

This is why Skadi is reluctant to get hurt on land.

Her blood has a peculiar property that attracts Hai Hei. But her blood eventually led her to Haiji's side.

Now, with the help of the undead, Ulbian and others hid their figures. With everyone noticing the undead, they successfully detoured to the side and rear of the square.

There is a path here that leads to the altar where Skadi is placed.

As long as they could sever Skadi's connection to the Lord of the Swarm before she could adapt to the Keystone, half the battle would be won.

Therefore, no one said anything during the second half of the journey.

Different from the silence before, the silence now is because they have already put the goal in front of themselves and become the first priority.

But the closer they got to the huge keystone and the altar, the clearer the whispers sounded in everyone's ears.

This is the call of the deep sea swarm, which is what deep sea hunters often call the voice from their hometown.

You can already see the figure of the Lord of the Group clinging to the keystone in the sky. No one will let down their guard at this time.

Greyhound and W are also struggling to stay awake.

But compared to Greyhound and W, the impact suffered by the three deep-sea hunters was the final one.

Gladia's hand holding Changshan trembled slightly. Even the biting curse ring on his fingertips was almost unable to stop the echo of the murmurs.

Laurentina's eyes kept alternating between lost and awake. Fortunately, she had already been in contact with the flame, otherwise she would definitely be affected again at this time.

Ulbian, on the other hand, seemed to have no influence at all, and his hand holding the weapon remained stable.

Until everyone touched the bottom of the altar. At this time, they noticed a golden light flashing in the center of the square.

The thunder gun penetrated the Eye of the Abyss, and they also heard the angry shouts from the Apostles of the Abyss.

hiss...

Greyhound slapped himself, the sound almost made him faint, this was the effect of creatures from the abyss on the creatures of Terra.

He and W spent a lot of time with the undead. Even so, he still almost lost his mind due to this roar.

How could those normal Rhode Island operators stay awake under such pressure?

No wonder the Doctor didn't send everyone to help the undead.

Because they are simply not qualified enough to intervene in such a battle.

But even in this blink of an eye, Gray Dog had countless goosebumps on his body when he woke up.

He felt the danger coming from behind him.

Ding!

A slender figure appeared behind him, blocking the sharp blade from his throat.

Chang Hao tilted the huge stabbing sword hidden in the darkness and Gladia said.

Don't be distracted.

The gray dog ​​then raised his right hand and condensed a huge crystal blue shield.

He noticed that just behind him, a shadow slowly emerged from the darkness.

They were wearing outfits that were very similar to those of Ulbian and even Gladia.

There was no trace of life in his eyes, standing in the shadows like a dead body.

This is?

W was a little surprised. She had never seen this scene before, so she naturally didn’t understand what it meant.

The gray dog ​​curled his lips and came again.

The deep-sea hunters whose minds were taken away are warriors who died in dreams.

Greyhound explained to W in a low voice.

They have been transformed by Haiji and are on the side of the large group. Don't think too much, they are just enemies.

At the control tower that opened the door before, Ulbian and Greyhound met several deep-sea hunters who had also lost their minds.

I guess they just arrived here not long ago. Fortunately, the first one I met was Ulbian. Otherwise, if Laurentina and W are found by them first, they may be in danger.

Sizzling...

The whirring sound of a chainsaw sounded behind Greyhound.

Laurentina walked slowly to Greyhound with the chainsaw in her hand. Shining sparks kept splashing on the wheel, and the anger from Laurentina also escaped outwards.

She knew what it felt like.

Sink in the dream, lose yourself in the dream, and finally be annihilated.

She was just lucky enough to be pulled back from the final hurdle. But when she saw with her own eyes that her former companion had turned into such a ghostly appearance, she could not suppress the grief and anger in her heart.

At the same time, in the shadow, more figures appeared from inside.

He is armed with a large sword, a sledgehammer, and even a cane, and whips.

The weapons used by the deep-sea hunters all have a retro look. But the blood on them proves that they are definitely not for collection.

Before Greyhound could ask what they planned to do, the deep-sea hunters hiding in the shadows had already disappeared.

The next moment, he appeared next to Gladia, and the weapon in his hand was waved down.

Ding ding ding!

The echoing sound of steel clashing.

This is a battle between hunters from the deep sea.

Even Gladia didn't dare to say that she could escape unscathed.

She didn't intend to retreat either.

Facing her former colleagues, all she could do was give them the right to rest in peace.

The long sword rotated and waved into an afterimage.

Water vapor and storm wind gathered around her again.