Ark of the Immortal

Now he has become a force that can intimidate Xiao Xiao. Just by looking at each other, you can affect the other person's spirit.

However, Ornstein will not be affected in any way.

As the original ruling race in the Age of Fire, the Gods were born with a soul that would not be easily shaken.

As a result, golden light appeared in Wengstein's hands, and radiated outward through the spear he raised.

Miracle (The Oath of Gold and Stone)

As the creator of this miracle, Onstein, one of the three legendary dragon-hunting warriors, is undoubtedly able to bring out the original power of this miracle.

The courage and strength that poured in from the bottom of their hearts became the source of people's resistance against the sight of the Lord of the Swarm.

The monitoring panel on the console disappeared, and the doctor quickly turned off the monitor, but he knew that the crisis was not over now.

Without the strength to confront the Lord of the Swarm head-on, it was impossible for Onstein to go to the operating shaft alone. Otherwise, the people of Rhode Island will become food for Hai Hei.

What's more, the cable has been completely severed, and if the engineering department personnel want to repair it, the success rate is only unknown.

They had no choice.

no solution anymore.

The Doctor made his choice very quickly.

He continued working with his hands on the console. After a while, the 3D structure diagram of the entire operating area was adjusted.

All engineering operators, I want you to find and confirm the blasting node within three minutes, be ready for blasting within five minutes, and other unrelated personnel quickly return to the entrance.

Logos, you will be responsible for the blasting. I will confirm the condition of the main valve. I will contact you using the communicator. After preparing for the blasting, I will exit with the engineering operators.

Logos nodded and immediately turned around to direct the engineering operators to start taking action.

The doctor waved to Onstein and led the rest of the operators back to the entrance.

At the same time, the doctor once again connected to the channel with Scout.

Scout, can you hear me, Scout!

I'm here, doctor. I've found the location of Dr. Kelsey and the others, and I'm rushing towards them. Where are you?

The voices around Scout were very noisy. He seemed to be passing by Haiji continuously, and even when he spoke, there was an obvious sound of breathing.

The doctor looked back at the engineering operators in action and pressed his communicator.

Agor can't stop. Now we can only blow up Agor and sink it. And there's a high probability that we won't have time to regroup.

The doctor took a deep breath and continued to ask.

What's the situation above Agor?

There's a clear light coming through the water and falling into Argor, we're very close to the sea...fuck.

Before Scout could finish speaking, a muffled sound was heard, and a moment later, Scout cursed involuntarily.

Immediately afterwards, there was an explosion that was enough to cover up all sounds.

The doctor even felt an irregular vibration coming from under his feet.

Scout!? What's going on over there?!

I don't have any problem. It's Mr. Immortal's side. He seems... he seems to have killed those two sin pardoners!

Scout's words are full of information.

Although shutting down the ascent engine was blocked, the doctor's spirit was lifted a little after hearing the news.

Good news...Okay, now listen to me.

After you find Kelsey, stay with them and be prepared for impact. The moment Agor floats to the sea level, use the communicator to inform me that I will blow up the main engine.

At that time, the deep-sea shield covering the entire Agor will also disappear, and the sea water will pour in. We must all do our best to survive.

After hearing the doctor's amazing plan, Scout was speechless for a few seconds.

Blow up...blow up Agor?! I have to say, you are still the same.

He even used honorifics subconsciously.

You know my temper, Scout. If there was another way, I would never choose this method.

The doctor's voice remained calm.

That's it, good luck, Scout.

You too, good luck, Doctor.

After saying that, the two of them turned off the communicator at the same time, and silence returned to the communication channel.

The doctor found the direction and took Wenstein and a group of operators to the main valve.

And in the square of the World Barrier, under the huge keystone, the battle has come to an end for the time being.

Under the cover of Cormacus and Karula, the undead concentrated on facing the two Absolvers and the abyssal nest they summoned here.

The dragon body and the dragon head were separated, and the several giant dragons that grew up in the Abyss Nest were all broken into pieces under the undead sword.

Countless charcoal and ashes surrounded the undead man's body.

He retracted his extended right hand and released his grip on the Pardoner's neck.

The Pardoner had turned into a piece of burnt black charcoal, and a look of horror and pain could still be vaguely seen on his face. The moment he lost the support of the undead man, the huge piece of charcoal fell to the ground and crashed into a Dark black ashes all over the ground.

The Nest of the Abyss was dried up by flames that could burn out the sea water. The creatures of the Abyss who had not yet had time to crawl out of the Nest of the Abyss just stretched out a hand and could no longer move.

The burning undead came to another corpse that had been roasted into charcoal. From the wound that penetrated the entire chest, he grasped the sword that had been submerged half a meter into the ground.

The sword edge moved upward inch by inch until the sword edge also exited the wound, and the entire corpse, like his companion, was crushed in the looming breeze and turned into ashes.

Sparks and ashes embraced in the wind, surrounding the entire square.

There was dead silence except for the crackle of the flames.

OK...

Cormacus gasped and lowered his slightly trembling right hand.

Young people still have enough strength.

Karula didn't speak, but her slightly trembling palms confirmed that she had reached her limit.

The immortal man looked at the two teachers and took a step forward.

But Cormacus raised his hand again and stopped the undead from advancing.

Okay, we've finished the pleasantries. If we want to chat, now is not the time.

Karula stretched out her hand and dragged Cormacus' arm to prevent him from sitting down on the ground and losing face in front of her apprentice.

Although these two teachers never cared about their image in the hearts of their disciples.

Let's go back to the fire first, stupid apprentice.

The bodies of Karula and Cormacus glowed with a faint golden color, and the witch chuckled at the undead man.

I'll leave the rest of the trouble to you.

The golden fragments disintegrated inch by inch, and the two souls who had guarded the flame for thousands of years dispersed the forms they had maintained for a moment in this world.

In front of the undead, they disappeared again.

The speechless undead raised his head and finally looked at the sky above Agor.

That huge wedge of stone that could cover the entire sky.

And the Lord of Dreams clinging to the keystone.

Ishar-mla

His body squirmed slowly, and facing the gaze of the undead, Isamara finally responded.

An indescribable voice appeared in the ears of the undead, but the undead miraculously understood its words.

I saw it in my dream.

There was no panic in Isamara's voice. Even in front of this man, under his gaze, the Lord of the Swarm still maintained an extremely lazy speed and response.

Large crowd, remember the pain.

Fire, be eaten by me. Power, beneficial to evolution.

The Lord of the Swarm did not participate in the battle that took place in Ancient Khazdare.

But after that, when receiving the blessing of the abyss, He had a startling glimpse.

The pain of the flames burning, and the pain of the sword in his hand tearing apart the body, were engraved in the depths of the soul along with the blessings of the abyss received by the large group.

However, the instinct of the sea descendants is to continuously evolve forward, and to this end, they abandon everything that is superfluous.

They seemed to have no sense of pain, and naturally turned a deaf ear to the burning of the flames.

You smell like fire.

As Isamara said, the heirs who were originally stopped by the two teachers on the periphery also came forward.

The undead were surrounded by tens of thousands of heirs in the middle, like a small boat in the endless waves.

At this time, there was only one undead person left in the entire square.

Isamara's calculation was very good. After solving the two sin pardoners who fought against the undead with all their strength, the power of the undead will also be consumed.

He still covets the power that does not belong to him. Even if his plans were shattered in his dreams. But the scent of the flame made him forget the burning pain for a moment.

Isamara wanted to taste, to taste the taste of fire, and He wanted the fire to become a milestone in the evolution of the swarm.

In His measurement, it doesn't matter even if the entire swarm is destroyed. As long as they can obtain the power of the First Fire, they will have the power to contend with the Abyss.

That would be enough to escape the curse of the abyss and escape the sight of the abyss gods.

This is the decision of the crowd.

Today, Agor is close to sea level.

The moment the sun shines into the agor, the sacrifice begins.

When the brain of the new god merges with the blood of the old god, the multitude will become one in fire.

What greets them is the road ahead to ascension, and the power to confront the sight of the outside world.

The undead man looked up at Isamara.

The light above the head became more intense, and the sunlight struggled to squeeze through the thin sea water and penetrated through the top gap of the Agor Dome.

This city has finally passed through the invisible deep sea and is about to reach the surface.

The heirs who gathered around the undead stopped in their tracks and opened their underdeveloped vocal organs.

An ancient name came from their mouths.

Ishar——mla——

At this moment, the world seemed to stand still.

The sound of waves crashing disappeared, the sound of coke disintegrating disappeared, and the sound of life walking disappeared.

The absolute silence that seemed to exist only in a dream reappeared in Agor at this moment.

All the sea heirs stretched out their limbs at the same time to welcome the birth of a large group of new gods, and also waited for the moment when the sun fell on the dome.

The first ray of sunlight was only a few meters away from the Agor dome.

Kelsey and the others, who had just joined Scout and were far away from the wave of Heir, were breathing heavily.

In an instant, all sounds disappeared from their ears.

Greyhound and W were just stunned, but Kelsey and the two deep-sea hunters who were still conscious suddenly changed their expressions.

Gladia still remembered that on the eve of her coma, she was also in such absolute silence.

There is no doubt that the great silence has fallen again.

At this moment, all language lost its power. In the absolute tide of sound, any information was blocked in the individual's thinking, and only the shouts of the Haihe group were left.

Scout had just turned on the communicator and was about to inform the doctor that Agor had risen to sea level.

But his voice was in the great silence, and before it could be spoken, it was enveloped and annihilated by the great silence.

Even the radio waves were disrupted, and the walkie-talkies were unable to convey any information.