Chapter 188: Deadly Crisis

(Thank you for the reward of the belly black sister!According to the agreed addition!)

A black star appeared in the sky.

It may be easier to understand how to describe it as a solar eclipse, but it is not a solar eclipse.

A solar eclipse is a phenomenon in which a celestial body moves between a living planet and a star, but this is not the case with black stars. It is a phenomenon in which the power of decay of the eruption converges to the extreme, forming a materialized black fog that obscures the stars that can be observed in this area.

The lazy sun of winter is obscured by the forces of death, and in the eyes of those living in Vic, the sun is no longer the sphere of warmth and hope, but is polluted into a black ominous appearance.

The huge black star stretched across the sky for about three minutes, and then the tumbling black cloud spread in all directions around the black star.

The sea of black clouds was like a black storm on the sea, they were furious and ominous, spreading in all directions at a speed visible to the naked eye in a very short time. In a short period of time, the negative energy that filled the sky collided with the positive energy particles in the original atmosphere, exploding the blood-red lightning!

Far from being visually unsettling to the people living in Yarrow County, these visions were truly frightening as the faces of those suffering from the plague were decaying at a rate visible to the naked eye under the swirling, roaring black clouds. The patient, whose face was as pale as paper, struggled to prop himself up, coughing up blood on the ground in surprisingly unison. Large chunks of blood were like blood-red paint that had been knocked to the ground by a child, and the amount would have made anyone panic.

No one can cough up so much blood and be unharmed, and they are no exception. It is no longer the vigorous life force that sustains their actions, but the ominous and obscure death.

Those people were infected by the power of death and transformed into zombies in a very short time. They began to attack their relatives and friends in a frenzied manner, and they had completely lost their human nature, like crazy hungry beasts, throwing those living people to the ground and biting them wildly.

Fear became an even more terrible plague, spreading throughout Vic, with people fleeing for their lives pushing and shoving, trampled on by their own kind, and at one point outnumbered the number murdered by the undead.

Because of the stone slab detonated by Malthus, the irascible blood lake produced a series of chain reactions, allowing the undead to completely explode in the most radical way at this moment.

Zenas in Fort Dosse's Arrow Tower and Elbert in the castle to the northeast were equally aware of this disturbing anomaly, and in order to prevent panic from spreading among the army, they deliberately concealed the message of despair behind the anomaly.

But they all know that defeat is coming soon, and once the plague of natural disasters breaks out, Vic County will soon be overwhelmed by countless dead spirits, and completely reduced to the realm of the dead. That means that their initial efforts and sacrifices were all in vain.

The full-scale outbreak of the plague was terrifying, and in a very short period of time, the number of patients who were transformed into necrons snowballed. However, this does not mean that the living have failed, and there is still a chance to prevent this terrible natural disaster from taking shape before all of them are transformed into necromancy.

But those who can really stop the disaster are no longer able to protect themselves.

While Malthus detonated the explosives, Charlotte and Gloria were fighting fast and hard.

The two of them are evenly matched, and neither can overpower the other. Gloria has the ability to be black and holy, constantly attacking oppression with low-level and medium-level spells, trying to force Charlotte to make fatal mistakes, while Charlotte uses amnestics to transform the spell model, using various variations of spells to counteract, trying to make Gloria fall into her own rhythm.

Compared to Claire and Malthus, the spell battle between the two is less treacherous, but more intense.

It was Gloria who noticed something was wrong before Charlotte, and at the moment when Malthus detonated the explosives, Gloria, who was casting spells, suddenly showed a weak posture, and the lag of less than a second became a flaw that affected the whole situation in the high-speed spell battle.

Gloria was blown by Charlotte's Ice Storm, and while the Sea of Bones was well protected from the physical damage of the Ice Storm, she was still frostbitten by the freezing currents.

As the host of the Undead Scourge, Gloria devotes some of her energy to the Scourge circle at all times. When the Blood Lake Slab exploded, she was immediately affected by the undead scourge, and she was consumed by the violent force, and even the magic energy in her body was confused for a moment, so that she was hit by Charlotte's only harassing ice storm.

This also shows how powerful this woman is.

Although Charlotte was limited to her ability to use time and space and phantom illusions, Gloria also devoted some of her energy to keeping the undead afloat running. In other words, the battle between the two of them was not as Charlotte had thought at first, with Gloria having a huge home advantage. Rather, it was the opposite, and perhaps Charlotte had a bigger advantage in this fight.

This is something that Charlotte has only just realized.

After the Ice Storm hit Gloria, Charlotte had a chance to continue to attack and extend the advantage. Soon, however, he sensed violent energy fluctuations explode in the stone slab beneath his feet. He immediately guessed the reason for Gloria's momentary slowness, and realized how dangerous his situation was.

The originally aggressive spell changes instantly, turning into a change-type spell model. Charlotte pointed to the slate under her feet with her hand, trying to resist the huge damage of the explosion to the slate, but it was useless, and she couldn't hold on for even a second, and the slate under her feet opened a crack visible to the naked eye.

The slabs that were not within the range of his spell slammed into the sky as if a giant had broken a toy from the bottom.

The tyrannical energy shattered the slabs, which spurted upwards like popcorn, and a dangerous lake of blood mixed with unknown materials squirted up the gaps, forming spectacular blood-colored fountains in that instant.

Charlotte was shocked, he didn't care about the unfinished battle with Gloria, he didn't have more time to think about it, and completely followed the instinct of survival, Charlotte gave up reinforcing the stone slab under her feet, and rushed out towards the stone path that had not been completely destroyed.

He propped up a defensive field around him to defend against falling rocks and lakes. Everything around them was shaking, and the stone slabs that seemed intact one second could be sprayed into the air by a terrifying force the next.

It was almost like the end of the world, and the violent explosion not only caused turmoil in the blood lake, but also put the structure of this vast underground space in danger of destabilization. Soon, starting from the gap in the rock wall where Charlotte and Claire came, the cracks began to develop into the various rock walls of the underground cavern, crisscrossing the cracks, or like dense cobwebs that appeared in an instant.

In order to accomplish his goal, Malthus not only planted explosives under the two large stone slabs, but also set up equally dangerous traps throughout the cave. He detonated the deadly traps one by one, ensuring that he had enough time to survive, and at the same time, he also sent several people fighting in the cave to a dead end.

"Elle—where are you!

A huge crack appeared in front of Charlotte's run, and the stone slabs bloomed on either side like a grinning giant. Charlotte's plate cocked, and he sat down and almost fell into a lake of blood.

The mage who held the stone slab looked around, and everywhere there were fountains of stone and blood-red spray, and the smoke and blood mist were filled with smoke and blood, and they shook in all directions.

It was Charlotte's mind, and she couldn't help but despair when she saw this situation.