Chapter XXXVIII

ใ€Shadow Islandใ€‘

Inside the cobwebs, there are only spiders...... to be safe and sound. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The sound of feet stirred up by the high heels gently hit the rock of the cave, like water droplets hitting the stone, making a crisp sound, creating a tiny echo in the narrow cavern, although small, but also slowly swinging like water waves. The dry cobwebs hung like tattered cotton wool in the empty cave, touched by the ripples of the sound and gently swayed.

She pressed her eyes, the touch of her fingertips making her seem to be able to see it all. This perception is more accurate than sight, and she is also human, but with eerie black magic.

The prey slowly took the bait, the passage of this cave was intricate, but she would not get lost, she tore the old and dry spider silk in front of her, and there were countless spiders spit silk and webs on the way she came, and quietly sealed the road. The new silk is covered with acid-eroded slime, and the silk encased in it is incredibly tough, and it seals the way to the future, like a lantern that leads the living to the land of the dead, only illuminating their path to death.

"Looks like I'm lucky today, very few people get here." She said that her voice was gentle and charming, "Usually I have to go out to hunt for food. โ€

The woman's voice came from the darkness out of nowhere, as if it were dancing between filaments, and it scurried towards the small blur of magical light in the winding cavern.

Clusters of scarlet light lit up in the darkness, its compound eyes, revealing the twisted power that sustained its massive body. It lay dormant with its eyes closed, waiting for the daring explorer to come to it on its own, its slender limbs propping itself up and lunging towards her.

The magic light flickered, illuminating the other party's calm and smiling face, and several magic marks peeled off the illuminated staff and flew out, smashing into the giant spider that suddenly approached.

"The response was quick, but it wasn't enough." The woman hidden in the darkness smiled lightly from a high place and judged her head.

She is almost ****, her cheeks are pale and bewitching, but such a body does not make people feel the slightest bewitching, because the limbs of the insects stick out from the white skin of her back, hook the spider silk at the top, hang herself in the air, and look at everything below.

The impact of the magic caused the spider to raise one foot to resist, and its body paused, but the aftermath of the devastating impact caused the woman in her heels to take a few steps backwards. This is like a tiger and leopard attack, not like an ordinary spider.

The woman silently recited the incantation and prepared to fight back, when she suddenly found that the hand holding the staff did not obey the call, and even her entire body ......

At some point, a dense white cobweb had formed behind her, sticking her firmly to it, and her backward body was maintaining a "big" shape at the moment, unable to move.

The giant spider's scarlet compound eyes gleamed fiercely, and she became its prey, like a piece of meat on a chopping board, to be slaughtered.

It pounced, its flexible webs quivering with the new weight, and her clinged body leaned back, its body emitting a strong, rancid smell like the disgusting smell of fresh meat as it rotted.

It was a huge undead spider, already a dead thing, reshaped by black magic, and constantly devouring flesh and blood to obtain a fleeting vitality that could survive in the body for a short time, constantly seeking new vitality to absorb, and the newly rejuvenated vitality was constantly rotting, so it would carry such a breath for many years.

When a person feels in danger, when they feel that their life is about to be taken away by a terrible creature, they don't care if the monster is disgusting or disgusting, and it is clear that LeBlan, who is tightly glued to the web, is not so frightened as much about the stench of rotting flesh coming from the spider's fangs.

She frowned at the smell, and turned her face away as much as possible.

The sharp teeth bit at her slender neck, like a long-starved person pounced on food, and the impact of the huge body alone was enough to shatter her internal organs, and when this huge inertia acted on the thin neck of the giant spider, it was also amazing.

The spider's body was stunned, and the viscous saliva almost dripped onto LeBlanc's body, but its neck was tightly hooked by a pale golden chain, which didn't look heavy, and the user didn't have extraordinary strength, she had the same slender body as LeBlanc, and even the outfit was exactly the same.

It's another LeBlanc.

"It's just a flash, but I still don't want to dirty my clone's clothes." She said with a soft smile, the chain tightened, and the huge body of the undead spider stopped in midair, and with a slight pull, the big man fell backwards, with its feet facing the sky, and the chain tightened, wrapping around the neck of the giant spider like a living snake. ใ€

The pale golden magic seals condensed and lit up on the surface of the staff, but they did not emit for a long time. "It's time to show up, right? Elise. She laughed, the sound echoing through the web-strewn cavern, and she didn't hear a response, the golden sigil slamming down on the spider's massive body.

The spider arched its huge and terrifying body and let out a howl of pain, it was just a magic mark, and four or five more magic marks floated on the staff and waited silently.

"Let it go." The woman's voice descended sharply from a height, short and powerful.

The spider silk was born from her back, hanging her from the top of the cave and falling to the ground, half of her body already resembling a spider, giving birth to a bright, sharp black carapace.

"I've heard that there is a hidden Spider God Cult operating in the western part of the Valoran continent. The devout Christians are always nowhere to be found. It's your handiwork, Elise. LeBlanc smiled and let go of the chains in her hands, and the chains turned into pale golden powder and floated into the air, disappearing.

The giant spider's thick, sharp arthrops dragged its huge ugly body away from LeBlan's direction, curling up behind Elise like a frightened puppy. The strange spider limbs growing out of Elise's back touched it gently, as if to comfort the giant monster.

"What a heartwarming scene." LeBlanc said that the monster looked like a large, unsound man, and while it was huge and terrifying, and it was supported by an eerie dark power, it looked like a pet dog with a low IQ.

"It's been a long time, I really didn't expect you to be alive. I remember when you sent me to Shadow Isle, you had ruled the Black Rose for forty years, at least. Elise recalled, her voice still elegant, and although according to Black Rose's file, she was just an ordinary member of the Shadow Isle, but the way she gestured and spoke made one wonder if she was a queen.

LeBlanc let out a coquettish, soft smile, like the laughter of a graceful lady when she was complimented by others, "The tricky enchantress is immortal, and you don't know about it." โ€

In fact, she is already the next Sorcerer Queen LeBlan, but these networks of dark magicians all over the world will be left to the next one as if they were memories, just like the makeup, face, purple and gold robes and tiara have been handed down together.

"Ah, but it's the first time I've seen it in person. It's been a few years since you sent that man to me last time to get the [Evil Holy Grail], and I wonder why the Trickster Witch came in person this time? Elise bowed shallowly and said, the spider behind her hissed with some dissatisfaction, as if it was provoking LeBlanc, and it seemed that it was because of Elise's respect that it was a little dissatisfied with the "bad thing" of LeBlanc, but the spider arthropod behind Elise gently stroked it to make it quiet.

"Just wanted to confirm one thing." "I met a strange man who wielded dark magic, he seemed to be an undead, armed with a broken shovel with demonic horns and the ability to summon ghosts. โ€

"Yorick, you say? He is the gravedigger of the Shadow Isle, his shovel is left by his family, and he has a secret technique that can bring the dead to rest, but he is awakened by the magic of the Shadow Isle and cannot return to the earth. He had no heirs, just a wanderer on the Isle of Shadows. But...... He seems to have mastered a strange technique. โ€

Elise paused, pausing to stroke the head of the undead spider as if caressing her own pet. "He accepted a strange trade whereby the living could give him a portion of their souls in exchange for being reborn under his spell when they died."

As she spoke, the small undead spider drew strange patterns with spider silk under her control.

The first image shows an ethereal spirit, godless floating beside Yorik, seemingly merely his puppet; In the second picture, the interwoven pattern is that at the moment of the body's death, his shovel swings to scoop up the soil full of cursed power in the tomb of Shadow Island, and splashes it on the soul that is about to dissipate beside him; In the third picture, the man stands beside Yorick like a living man, but his mouth shows hideous blood-thirsty fangs, and his face is painful, but he is biting at a living thing.

Although it is only a mural-like abstract pattern, LeBlanc receives a huge message, which is the dark magic reborn from the cursed land of the Shadow Isle, Yorick receives a powerful soul golem, and after the trader's death, his soul is enlightened and about to ascend to heaven, and his soul is covered with a thick layer of cursed soil and becomes a physical ......

But that man is only the body of the dead, forever longing for the fresh flesh of the living.

LeBlanc shuddered, and she suddenly understood what the man's gloomy and restrained face, ferocity and reason had struggled with each other on his face, and what it meant to "Let's go" that he squeezed out between his teeth......

"That's all I know. However, Yorick rarely trades with people, and he is only interested in valuable souls. Elise wrapped her arms around the human.

"Very well, this information is valuable." LeBlanc said that she waved her staff and prepared to leave, leaving a magic mark outside the forest and the cave before entering the forest and the cave, ready to leave at any time.

"Wait a minute, I'm curious about something, Lord LeBlanc."

"Oh? You can talk about it. A bright gaze shines through the purple eyeshadow.

"You have absorbed the power of the Evil Grail, why did you choose that man as its host instead of yourself?"

"You think I'd be willing to be modified by that kind of thing?" She frowned slightly, and the crows fluttered their black wings in her thoughts, and they flashed away.

"It's just a difference of degree, Lord LeBlanc. If you hadn't used that power, would you still be as powerful and powerful as you are today? So why not be the owner of it entirely? โ€

"Endless magic and immortality...... If it's for that and it's an ugly monster, I'm afraid no woman can accept it. LeBlanc curled the corners of her mouth and whispered before disappearing into the pale golden magic light, "The black rose will bloom again." โ€