There was darkness all around, and there was no light. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Not a single bit.

The air was humid and even smelled of decay.

It is inevitably inconvenient to move in such a place, but there is nothing to be done.

Dill knew it was the only way now.

Because this is the only way that leads to the holy land of the Dark Gray Werewolves.

Devil May Cry Tomb.

Even the ghosts will be shocked and cry in the holy land.

The final and strongest weapon of the Dark Gray Werewolf is in that place.

Devil May Cry Tomb can't see half a ray of light.

Luckily, there was only one tunnel that led to anywhere, and the tunnel happened to be quite narrow.

So there's no light coming in here.

Just move forward. This will allow you to reach the Devil May Cry Tomb.

Deere is very familiar with this.

Behind Diel, several other werewolf guards were also there, but they were obviously not as normal as Dill at this time.

After all, walking in this kind of tunnel, which is not a good place no matter how you look at it, is an extreme psychological depression.

If they had brought it with them alone, they would have gone mad because of the darkness that was enough to erode their hearts.

Diel, on the other hand, seemed to be walking on the path leading to his hometown, and no one could compare to his familiarity with this place.

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Harnessing the dragon, Sarasmon stormed the massive walls of the Grey Werewolf.

The dragon waved its massive wings, blowing aside the werewolves and beasts that were fighting around it.

The rubble scattered around was also blown up by the wind and flew in the sky.

The dragon is a creature composed of countless leaves, made of the source spirit of Saras's dream.

Countless werewolves, wielding their claws, tried to defeat the huge leaf dragon.

But to no avail, no werewolf approached the dragon's side.

Because, on the path to the dragon, it was cut off by the blades gathered by the wind!

Standing on the dragon's back, Sarasa dreamed of looking up at the gloomy sky.

His eyes seemed to peek through the clouds at Noah standing in the sky.

"Let's prepare so much, the opponent can't just be these miscellaneous fish, right?"

As if, she was saying to Noah.

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Defeating the werewolf in front of him, the young sea emperor looked around.

There are no more werewolves left.

It was the last werewolf in the nearby street who had just howled and died at his hands.

"Fifty-Seven ......"

The young Sea Emperor said, moving in the other direction.

He was followed by many wild beasts.

The corners of the beast's mouth are dripping with the internal organs of a werewolf.

Their claws, stained with werewolf blood.

The young Sea Emperor was named Lorda Teyimai.

When they left the street, werewolf blood pooled into a river.

The streets become idyllic.

It's pitch black.

Where, lying quietly, the corpses of fifty-seven werewolves.

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"Have you given all the orders?"

Walking in the darkness, Dill asked the old werewolf behind him.

"Yes, it's all been ordered, and more than twenty kobold tribes under my dark gray command are rushing here to rescue."

Dill sighed slightly.

The old werewolf followed, slightly puzzled by Diel's sigh.

"Excuse me, what's wrong with that?"

Tentatively asked, the old werewolf felt Dill quicken his pace.

Dill leaned against the cold wall, listening to the whispers of the elves in the darkness.

"It's nothing, just hopeful, if the arrival of the kobold can alleviate the tribal crisis this time, but if ......"

Dill didn't go on to say the next sentence.

The old werewolf heard the patriarch's helplessness.

The forbidden place of the Devil May Cry Tomb is rumored to seal the Sword of the Most Evil God that can destroy the hopeless wilderness of the sixth layer.

If what Dill wanted to pull out was that ancient, sealed blade......

The old werewolf didn't dare to continue thinking about it.

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When the waterspout lifted and the aftermath dissipated, Capra fell to his knees.

Resolute fist, clenched.

In the sky, thousands of water particles that make up the water dragon fell together in the rubble.

Moistened, scorched earth.

The corners of Capra's mouth were dripping with blood.

His countenance was covered with paleness and paleness.

His hair was drenched with water, and his clothes were soaked.

The scales of the Sea Emperor gradually revealed the slightest crack.

Even the arrogant sharpness has been reduced.

"If you look so embarrassed, you will definitely be laughed at......"

He muttered alone, but—

It was a call from hell.

"Indeed, it's embarrassing!"

Black flames burned.

That flame is not the same as the noble black flame that lies in the darkness.

It was, as if it were a hell of fire, dark with a hint of scarlet.

Royway appears in front of Capra!

The Sea Emperor raised his head slightly.

The blue eyes gradually condensed, and Capra's pupils reflected the werewolf who shone with black and red flames.

"I ...... Not so ...... Easy...... Death ......"

The werewolf spoke intermittently, as if he couldn't control his body.

Swing your giant claws and tear Capra's chest apart!

Blood splattered in the surrounding water, staining the ground red.

Pieces of clothes, scattered aside.

When the Sea Emperor closed his eyes, he seemed to see that above the sky without light, there was a ......

Water droplets fall.

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The dragon wields a blade of rubble, fanning the wind with great gusts!

Sharp blades, blades of grass.

Sarassimon's hands, countless green cold currents are surging!

It was a ninth-level corrosive stream.

The corrosive water mixed in the wind is like a poisonous snake hiding in the shadows.

When there were no more werewolves around, Sarasmon suddenly saw the round droplets of water on her fingers.

The overcast sky finally began to rain down.

"Ahh

Sarass dreamed, looking at the dark sky from afar.

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The cold wind swept through Macchiru's face like a blade, and the emerald green hair lost its color in the darkness.

There was no sound other than the howling wind.

Who could see the ripples of the grass in the darkness.

When the last fluorescent rune was imprinted on the earth, Machiru stood up.

He stood high in the meadow, looking at the walls hundreds of meters away, his eyes gradually closing.

"What's going on?"

He's a little tired.

Suddenly, a slight coolness came from his forehead, which lifted his spirits.

"Ahh

Machiru, looking at the dark sky from afar.

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Standing in the darkness, Dill saw a little glow in the distance.

It's like an elf in the night sky.

When Dill stepped in, everything around him suddenly became clear.

It was a wonderful feeling, and Dill felt everything around him.

It was still pitch black all around.

It was a huge space, and in the center of it, a black noble sword hung in the air.

The hilt and the head of the sword form a perfect cross, the body of the sword is black, but the blade is snow-white.

The whiteness of the blade made the longsword no longer look like metal.

"You stand there." Dill waved his hand to stop the werewolves who wanted to keep up with him.

Trembling forward, Dill approached the long sword dangling in the air step by step.

Dill looked at the sword.

"It's ...... As a last resort, ...... last resort"

"This is, the Evil Sword [Devouring the Heavens]." Dill held out a trembling hand.

However, the moment he touched the long sword.

A black power surged out in an instant, surging towards Deel Crane's eyes!

The werewolves around them died in an instant.

Diel, on the other hand, seems to have lost his soul.

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Capra was tired and had just weathered the stormy sailors.

The blood on his body was like a red scarf.

The arrogant Sea Emperor finally couldn't hold it anymore.

Splashed and lay in the blood-stained stream.

The black-red flames, still shining.

Capra's eyes still had a faint light.

[I...... But the ...... of the Sea Imperial Family]

Flowing water, bypassing his side.

With blood.

The water reflects the shadow of Royway.

Lightning streaked across the night sky.

[I'm the ...... of the Sea Imperial Family]

Rolling thunder roars and roars.

Responding to the sky, the depths of the soul began to tremble!

[I'm Capra, the ...... of the Sea Royals The Six Princes!! 】

Thunder, far away.

In the next second, the sky and the Milky Way poured down.