Ark of the Immortal

But the scarlet stream of light still fell on Melanza's eyebrows.

Man, what a proud word.

At some point, Tracy's deep voice echoed in the hall again.

In order to show the nobility of its existence, the consciousness born from the individual proudly promotes its name.

But they never realize that they are just frogs in a well struggling to survive in the rolling waves.

He didn't even have time to understand the nature of the world, so he tried to reach the top of the world with his arrogant original sin.

But the gods in the sky only look at human beings in jesting eyes and give them the fate they deserve.

In the black mist, a looming figure condensed again.

It mocked Melantha mercilessly.

Under the abyss is where people should be.

Even with the power of the First Fire, I can't tamper with your destiny.

Those who try to disobey the abyss will endure the reincarnation of eternal life in the tide that submerges all things, and become food for the gods.

Kid, do you think you killed me?

The figure of Tracys sneered, and he held out his hand.

You just found yourself a good coffin.

Trasisis is the false king, the one who stands out in the sight of the gods of the abyss.

He was able to hide his strength and bide his time, and without anyone noticing, he raised a group of dead warriors who accepted the favor of the abyss, winning the battle between the two kings for him.

He can also endure the ridicule of the Victorian nobles, bend down in their strange eyes, integrate into the rules of these nobles' games, and then leave painful memories to Londinium.

How could such a person be so careless in every detail?

How could he despise Melanza, only to be overturned by Melanza and killed in a humiliating way?

This is what Tracys left behind in his established plan.

His physical body, seen by outsiders, has long become worthless to him.

That body could have been discarded at will when he received the protection of the abyss.

Today, he is a descendant of the Abyss and the evangelist of the Abyss in Terra.

After becoming part of the abyss, his life essence has been completely separated from the fragile body.

As long as the abyss still casts its sights on him, he can live forever using the endless darkness as a carrier.

And this body was regarded by him as a trap that no one had told him about, and he had hidden it until now.

That is not a means of attack. Therefore, ordinary heroes with a keen sense of murderous intent are completely unable to detect the existence of that red light.

That's just a rune for positioning.

Its real function is to allow the sight of the gods of the abyss to briefly bypass the fog of the world barrier and look at this place.

Now, the runes have established coordinates.

The abyss is staring at you.

Where Tracy's body was originally, a crack appeared out of thin air.

It was as if the space itself had been broken open, and deep and thick depth like grease overflowed from the cracks.

Immediately afterwards, along the crack, the space exploded into several fragments as if it were an entity.

Terrifying pressure and a chaotic aura that can make people lose their will in an instant descended here.

This is what the abyss itself looks like.

No light, no fire, no order.

Desire itself is infinitely magnified, and swallowing everything becomes part of its power.

A huge dark hand squeezed in from the crack.

Along the entire perimeter of the palm, substantial darkness rushed into Terra's interior.

It was an extension of the sea of ​​abyss, enough to drown all existences of light and flame.

Even the first fire lost its glory in the struggle at the beginning of the generation.

The runes on Melantha's body, together with the smell of the First Fire emanating from her body, made the god who came here with the help of Traces realize what he had found.

Completely incomprehensible chaotic words filled the entire space, tearing at the conscious consciousness of everyone who existed here.

The space itself was dyed deep black, and even the cracks in the space were filled with the rampant desires of countless human beings from the sea of ​​​​the abyss.

The words of the gods expressed the joy of finding the flame, regardless of whether anyone would lose their original form in such chaotic words.

Melanza could not control her consciousness just by looking at it.

The words of the praiser echoed in her ears, pouring out the purest joy.

It was the joy of seeing food, and it was also the last sound Melantha could hear as a human being.

Melanza's brain has completely lost the ability to think.

Like a small boat in the sea, it was submerged by the raging waves in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, Melanza realized why in her world, the teacher disappeared after entering the palace.

He was not killed by Tracy at all.

That is a threat from outside the world, a malice from generations past!

The undead strode into the palace, playing into Trexis's scheme.

Traces never thought that he could fight the undead head-on.

He would use the death of his own body to gamble on even a moment's relaxation and loss of concentration of the immortal.

And when the red runes are engraved on the body of the undead, the enemy he faces is no longer Tracys.

He will be tightly held by this big hand, far away from the protection of the world barrier in the gradually expanding space rift.

On the boundless sea of ​​​​the abyss, fight against the abyss that has occupied the world for tens of thousands of years.

The flame will also lose its luster in the endless abyss.

Seeing the big hand gradually reaching towards her, Melanza's brain, which had no ability to think, suddenly skipped a thought.

It's happy and relieved.

If such an ending happens, it will be up to her to bear it for her teacher.

Then, Melanza is willing.

Ever since she watched her teacher being overwhelmed by the infected on that rainy night, Melanza knew that she would never be able to forget this taciturn man.

Perhaps it was due to his strong-willed mentality, or perhaps it was the care he received from him during the teaching process with the Immortal.

While Melanza longs for recognition from the undead, she also hopes that she can become a part of the undead world.

She felt that she owed so much to the undead that she couldn't calculate it, so she didn't want to forget it.

Melanza will become what the teacher expects, and she will also become a sharp edge in the teacher's hands.

But if possible, she would like to do something for her teacher. Just like the teacher had protected her and her family.

She wants to be a teacher’s protective umbrella.

Even if it’s just once.

So, the girl just stared blankly at the big hand approaching her.

With the constant voices of lobbyists in her ears, she also lost the will to resist.

The flame on the straight knife in his hand gradually faded, leaving only scattered sparks.

This girl who was born in Victoria has experienced everything she would never have experienced before, and she is now where she is today.

She has endured too much of the decades of despair and numbness during the Silent Era.

At least Melanza was quite satisfied with this end point.

Isn't this quite good?

But, I really still want to...

Sister Melanza!

Just when Melanza was still thinking wildly.

A voice broke into the realm that originally belonged to the gods.

The will contained in that voice actually made the giant hand as vast as the sea hesitate briefly.

A silver-white shadow flashed past, and only the arms of Melanza's hands were left.

When it flashed again, Melanza's body was already in the arms of the bounty hunter and she returned to the door.

Sister Melantha, wake up!

The anxious voice exploded in Melanza's ears, and the voice of the lobbyist who tried to capture her mind was sucked away in the scream.

The filth on Liu Zhuan and Melanza's body was captured by another girl in the blink of an eye.

A hand was placed on Melanza's body, and the ring on her index finger trembled slightly, and there was an imperceptible crack.

Melanza's absent-minded eyes became shiny again, and she looked at the young face in front of her.

Ah...Amiya?

Melanza's mind came alive again the moment she saw Amiya.

Sparks flew from the straight blade, and burning flames covered the blade.

She finally realized what had just happened to her.

The abyss has the power to confuse people's hearts. It's your first time to face the full pressure of the gods. It will indeed be easy for you to fall victim to it.

Skadi gently put Melanza down and let her stand slowly.

But don't be careless again.

And the pupils belonging to Skadi actually lit up with a scarlet light at this moment.

After accepting his identity, the power of the Lord of the Swarm filled Skadi's body and mind.

And this power obtained from the abyss has also become the reason why Skadi can maintain his sanity under the pressure of the gods.

The blood of the Lord of Dreams, who is also a member of the Abyss but has been washed away by the First Fire, is Skadi's biggest support at the moment.

It can be said that even if the world barrier collapses, Skadi can barely survive in the sea of ​​​​the abyss by relying on his inhuman physique and simulating the essence of a son of the abyss like the doctor.

During the previous fight between Melantha and Tracy, Skadi had always adhered to the task given to her by Melantha and protected Amiya.

At the same time, keep observing the battlefield and wait until Melanza is really at a disadvantage before helping her.

Thank you, Amiya.

You're welcome, Sister Melantha.

Amiya tried her best to support her back and forced herself to look directly at the hand of God.

Melanza took a deep breath and tightened her grip on the straight knife.

She was extremely grateful for her original decision to take Amiya away from the doctor.

Melanza's prediction was correct, she did need Amiya's help.

Amiya is the last work of the twelve sages who awakened in the Deep Sea Age to fight against the abyss.

Its essence is the [Chimera] that can accommodate all things with its own will and gather several kinds of power.

For Amiya, the power from the abyss is also something that can be gathered reluctantly.

The upper limit of the power of the abyss is determined by Amiya's own physique and will.

It can be said that as long as Amiya's consciousness and body can bear it, she will never be affected by any form of abyss.

And more importantly.

The power that Thearesia passed down to Amiya, the power of the Demon King that originally belonged to the Kazdaele royal family, also contains the power of the First Fire.