"We're in big trouble......"

Charlotte witnessed Gloria's fall, and he pulled the sleeve of Claire's shirt beside him, and his face turned very pale.

Claire couldn't see the subtle changes in expression on their faces like Charlotte, but she could see Gloria falling into the lake.

His face also changed dramatically, and he said, "We can only pray now." Pray that Gloria's achievements in the necromancy are not enough to sustain her power to transform the Blood Lake. ”

"What do you mean?" Charlotte was stunned, and it quickly dawned on her, "Ahh

Claire nodded, but from the fact that his face had turned pale to pale, Charlotte felt that hope was very slim.

Just kidding! If Gloria is not very accomplished in the necromantic system, then there is no one in this world who is worthy of the title of necromantic master!

Thousands of meters away, Willett held the severed palm and looked at the bubbling and boiling lake of blood, she completely forgot to continue climbing, as if she had lost her instinct to survive, like a lifeless doll that had lost her soul.

The performance between the two of them refreshed Charlotte's concept of the Soul Seat.

Prior to this, apart from Claire and Nesta, Charlotte had no affection for the Soul Seat at all. He had always thought that it was a cold and unforgiving country, so cold that even the blood would be frozen by the frost that would not melt all year round, so ruthless that even the human mind would be assimilated by the dry necromancy.

But Willett and Gloria, a princess of the blood clan and a mage of a human, actually have a deep relationship that is not lost to Charlotte and Claire. They are able to make sacrifices for each other, even with their own lives.

"We'll have to find a way to escape!" Quinn's voice came into the mind, "Claire, you crow's mouth! Gloria has really transformed the power of the Blood Lake!

Charlotte and Claire's eyes widened with paleness, while Willett, a kilometer away, looked at the lake of blood with a hint of anticipation.

The lake of blood where Gloria fell into the water was bubbling like a boiling soup, large and small blood bubbles continued to rise from the bottom of the lake to the surface of the lake, even the collapsed karst cave could not hide the oppressive feeling exuded there, as if something terrible lurked under the surface of the lake, and the power of death gradually infected the entire space like ink.

Even Charlotte felt the power of death converging with the magical energy, and the negative energy-dense magical energy undoubtedly came from the lich. He and Claire held their breath as they looked at the area.

Just thinking about the ensuing battle makes people despair, fighting Gloria on the dangerous lake of blood, even legend is enough, because Gloria doesn't need to defeat them at all, just let them fall overboard or be drowned in the waves of the lake of blood.

But the development of events is not subject to human will.

Layers of bones loomed in the lake of blood, and the bones stacked upwards at an extremely fast speed, forming a huge bone tower that could paralyze a dense phobia. The bone tower slammed into the slab that was still sliding into the lake of blood, and the slab fell to the side with a wail, slamming into the base of the slab behind it, which had not yet collapsed.

Affected by the continuous impact force, Willet, who was clinging to the stone slab, woke up like a dream. At this moment, Gloria's voice suddenly came from the lake, and the voice echoed not in sound waves, but in the form of words in everyone's minds.

"Welllet, what are you still doing there, don't you get out of here!" the voice in his head was still so proud.

"Gloria......" Villeritte gritted her teeth, took a deep look at the overlapping bone tower, and jumped along the stone slab that had turned vertically into a gentle stone to the pedestal behind her, which had not yet collapsed.

"Claire, Charlotte!"

Gloria said it to Charlotte and the others this time. As soon as she spoke, Charlotte and Claire made a wary spellcasting gesture.

"Let's join forces!"

"W-what!?" Exclaimed Charlotte and Claire in almost unison.

"Hmph, isn't it weird? Look at your unproductive looks, do you think I'm going to drag you into the water? That kind of meaningless, childlike spill, I, Gloria, wouldn't do. ”

"So......" Claire and Charlotte looked at each other and asked cautiously, "...... you mean by joining forces?"

"Because of Malthus's dastardly actions, the Blood Lake has completely spiraled out of control, which also means that the undead scourge has completely erupted. I alone can't stop the out-of-control Blood Lake, nor can I disarm the magic circle in the Blood Lake, if you want to get out of trouble and stop the undead disaster, you must work with me to cast spells. So, what about your answer?"

- I don't know why Gloria did this, but do you need to ask!?

The two of them were about to answer when they heard Violet on the pedestal of the slate shouting, "No——! you can't do this! Gloria! I'll find a way to get you out of the blood lake, and if you wait until the remaining vitality in you is exhausted, the blood lake will swallow you up completely!"

"You are not qualified to meddle in the affairs between mages. Charlotte, Claire, what about your answers?"

"Of course I agree!" the two said in unison.

They just couldn't figure out why Gloria had done this, and could there really be such open-minded people in the world, or could this be some more terrible trap?

But Gloria didn't give them time to continue thinking, and her magical energy full of negative energy began to converge, and began to cover the entire lake of blood along a mysterious trajectory. At the same time, her consciousness wave also took the initiative to contact Charlotte and Claire, as if she wanted to convey some information.

But the two subconsciously rejected that consciousness.

"What are you waiting for?!" the voice echoed in his head with annoyance, "Ah, I see! You still don't trust me, do you? Alright, let's all destroy here together......

"Wait!"

Charlotte didn't dare to gamble, he immediately opened his sea of consciousness, and in an instant, a dense spell position pattern came into his mind, which was undoubtedly the undead disaster and the spell position that suppressed spell casting. Malthus and Gloria are worthy of the name of genius, and they actually combined these two spells with very different effects to form this terrible lake of blood.

At the same time, Claire also let go of her consciousness. The two of them glanced at each other, and immediately wrapped their consciousness in magical energy, and went all out to cooperate with Gloria to suppress the blood lake.

Their consciousness seemed to turn into a third eye, and they 'saw' the violent consciousness of the blood lake beneath their feet. It is like an angry and agitated beast that wants to erupt all its fear and anger in a split second.

Three masters who are considered top in the multiverse work together to try to subdue the rampaging beast. But it's meaningless, their strength is a drop in the bucket compared to the lake of blood under their feet!

Click-

Huge cracks appeared in the cave dome, and as more and more stalactites fell into the blood lake, huge energy gradually converged in the blood lake.

Even if the three of them join forces, the final eruption of the Blood Lake is coming!