"Who!?" said the leader of a team patrolling the manor, as if sensing something, clenched his spear in his hand and whispered.

He seemed to feel an unusual breeze blowing past him, and out of vigilance, he warned his team.

All of a sudden, several of the guards who followed him drew their swords at their waists and searched everywhere, but found nothing......

"Could it be that I'm too sensitive?" the squad leader couldn't help but doubt his own judgment after being on the alert for a moment.

He gestured behind him, and soon the group turned back to the patrol line and continued along the same route.

And the muse who caused all this had already slipped out of the manor and was groping in the direction of Deira.

Soon, the messy ghetto outside Dera appeared before the Muse's eyes, and the muse disappeared into the shadows of the slum's low buildings, making his way through quickly, trying to approach the Deathwill stronghold before the effects of the invisibility spell wore off......

Yes, in the message that the Muse received, that stronghold existed in this dirty, filthy, chaotic ghetto. But this is also normal, in these slums, darkness and sin are the most normal things.

A moment later, the Muse came to a low-rise shantytown, which looked no different from the usual slum buildings, just as dilapidated, dirty, and dark......

But the Muse knew that what was on the surface was the most unbelievable, and according to the information he had received, the underground of this place had been excavated by the Deathwill cultists, and the evil cultist who had been sent out to grab the sacrifices had captured people here.

However, the evil cultist is not very clear about the specific structure of the underground space, and after he captures people, other people will be responsible for bringing people underground, and when he has the opportunity to enter that underground space, he is only taken directly into a space similar to a prayer room to pray.

But the Muse at least knew the location of the entrance to the underground space in his memory, so he wouldn't have to look around again.

While the effects of the invisibility technique were still on his body, the Muse quietly infiltrated the shantytown. Most of the shantytowns in this area are uninhabited, and the dilapidated and sewage flow is the best description of these shanty houses on the outskirts.

That's what the Deathwill Cult wants, and they wish that fewer people could approach this place as much as possible.

But today there was an uninvited guest here!The Muse crept in, and soon, he approached the area of the evil cultist's memory.

The edge of the Muse's area paused to look at the faint light in its center. He didn't approach it rashly, but quietly approached a tattered wall and hid behind it.

At the same time, with a low incantation, a faint spell aura flashed from the muse's hand, and then a faint ripple emanated from his hand, spreading directly through the wall in all directions.

- "Detecting Life"

This general-purpose one-ring arcane can detect life breath within a radius of about 50 yards, and then form a signal to feed back to the arcanist, as for what kind of life to detect, this requires the arcanist to set an interval with it. If this arcane technique is not used in a controlled manner, I am afraid that the user's spirit will be overwhelmed by the life breath signals of all kinds of small creatures that are densely fed back......

"One, two, three, four, five. In addition to the two who are in the bright place, are there three other secret sentinels?" thought to the muse silently, "It's not too much trouble, it can be done." ”

Then, he sprang into action again, quietly reaching for the nearest outpost.

An evil cultist was intently monitoring the area he was responsible for, oblivious to the fact that a slender object on the ground was crawling like a snake and rapidly approaching him. Soon, the object touched the evil cultist.

In an instant, the object burst into attack, quickly tying the evil cultist tightly and wrapping his mouth tightly so that he could not let out any screams.

This was exactly the ring of spell activation rope that Muse had quietly used, a slender black string that Muse had rummaged through the bottom of his wardrobe, and its length and tenacity were very satisfying to Muse.

As for what it was used for before, and why there was such a rope in the muse's wardrobe...... Please let us ignore the whips, candles, and items that say I'm pure and don't know what they are......

When the evil cultist was tightly tied, the muse stepped out from behind the wall not far away, a faint magic aura in his hand, and his fingers twitched slightly, apparently manipulating the action of the activating rope.

Walking in the darkness without a sound of footsteps, the muse quickly walked to the side of the evil cultist who was tightly bound, and without a trace of hesitation in his cold eyes, he directly pulled out the short sword on the evil cultist's waist, cut a deep hole in his neck, and then pierced his heart, and with a light twist, his heart was shattered......

After this simple and neat killing, the muse flicked his fingers, and the activation rope that tightly bound the evil cultist quickly fell off, crawled up the muse's legs, and gently wrapped around his arm.

Then the Muse disappeared into the darkness again, and he wanted to clear the sentry before the smell of blood alarmed the other evil cultists.

Soon, the repetition of the muse killed the remaining two sentinels, and then he set his sights on the two evil cultists in the light......