The top has been lost, and Sarah, who is at the main entrance, has to turn around and shoot at the wraiths flying around the temple.

She noticed that Aloy was now haunted by the pale light, and the stone ball in his hand was splashed with light. Her hands trembled slightly, her jaw tightened, the green tendons on her neck were like thick cables, and beads of sweat rolled down her cheeks like streams.

It looks like it's almost done, because Aloy wouldn't be stupid enough to use a miracle that he couldn't perform even if he was exhausted.

In front of the door, Jax is surrounded by undead spirits, still stubbornly resisting. And the two undead lords had bypassed him and stepped into the temple, the flaming blades carving the trail of ghostly fire on the ground.

"The dead are not welcome here." Aloy snorted.

The two undead lords glanced at each other, saw the dancing flames in each other's empty eye sockets, nodded slightly, and then swung their fiery blades at the same time and slashed towards Aloy.

Apparently they were also aware that Naga Kapolos's sacrifice was preparing some kind of ritual against the necromancy, and she couldn't be allowed to complete it.

Kasha Karn stepped forward and blocked it with his fist blade and arm. The two soldiers collided, provoking a flash of fire.

Karn kicked out, kicking the Undead Lord back a few steps, and Kai'Sa spun around and kicked his foe to the ground.

The Undead Lord stood up again, drew his sword and aimed it at Aloy, and his undead attacked again. The cold flames on the blade rose high, reflecting the plague-like green of the temple.

Suddenly, a white light emerged, interrupting the terrifying horn of attack.

Everyone turned their heads to look at the twisted statue, and at this moment white light was flowing from the eyes and mouth of the beast head, and the light spread along the crumbling walls, and no shadow dared to stop where it passed.

A dazzling wave of light surged forward, enveloping everyone in the temple. The white light shone into the black mist, which continued to peck away, revealing the monstrous spirits that lurked within, purifying them of the abominable magic that had cursed them for years.

I thought there would be a scream, but I didn't expect the undead who had been freed from the shackles to cry with joy in order to regain their freedom.

The white light also flooded the living in the temple, and everyone felt a warm current filled with the breath of life running through their bodies and minds, emptying the death-like paralysis. The vitality that had been drained by the black mist had returned to their bodies.

But this favor is also cut off by the skin armor, and the contact of life energy makes the skin armor become active, and it consumes the energy that overflows within it. Karn deliberately exposed his arm, but the white light shining on his skin caused a sensation of pain...... It is similar to the pain of hydrogen peroxide poured on a wound, which is healed.

Karn secretly noticed that Kai'Sa did the same, exposing her palms, but she didn't like the feeling, and she didn't have any pain or pain, and put her armor back on.

The white light continued to flow, suddenly piercing through the undead lord's armor, and the pale blue ghostfire burning on the blade of the sword was extinguished by the light.

They fell to the ground, roaring in pain. One of them was freed from the scorching heat of the purifying light, the curse melted and white smoke came out.

The other struggled to his feet, roaring all the way out of the temple and escaping into the black fog. The other undead who were struggling in the white light also turned around and rushed out of the temple, and the broken souls retreated with the trail of black mist.

Aloy took the heavy stone ball from the statue, carried it on his shoulder, and set himself on the stage.

As he carried the stone ball, Aloy shook his feet, bent his knees, and almost fell to his knees. The previous ritual had drained her mind, and the majestic shore had become as if it had blown away, but she still carried the heavy burden and walked out of the temple.

As the stone ball shifted, the light of Naga Kapoulos shone outside the temple. The black fog receded, the undead retreated, and the crumbling temple held up in the storm of necromancy.

Aloy continued onwards, walking to the edge of the cliff and holding the stone ball alof. The light that flowed from the beast's head was even more intense, and the white light was thinner and thinner.

Everyone was amazed by what they saw, even Sarah, who had been in Bilgewater for ten years, had seen the Night of the Eclipse disappear for the first time. Usually, she stayed in the house and prayed unbridled to Hu's mother, until there were shouts of joy from outside before she went out.

Like the dawn dissolving into Bilgewater, like the first ray of sunshine after a storm, like the first glimmer of spring in the bitter winter.

Standing on the cliff, Bilgewater has a panoramic view.

Everywhere the white light went, the black mist retreated, rolling up all the terrifying souls of the dead into a chaotic storm.

The out-of-control dead gnawed at each other, some of them turning into the white light, while others struggled to escape.

Bilgewater unsuffocated, and the city slowly emerges from the black fog.

Tens of thousands of buildings are still firmly embedded in the cliff face like barnacles, and even the storm of the undead cannot shake it. The buoy tombstones of White Harbor fell silent, the dead were once again laid to rest, and the smell of burning sea animal dung wafted in the wind. The blood of the Bloody Harbor had faded, the Thousand Sails of the Harbor had reappeared, the melodious bells rang from the direction of the Siren, and the fire at the Butcher's Bridge had been extinguished, except for the Leviathan, which was still burning.

Karn watched Aloy's movements, wondering how she would feel when she saw the burning Leviathan.

The black fog eventually receded into the depths of the sea, giving Bilgewater a tranquil and vast expanse of emerald green sea. The dead returned to the Isle of the Damned, and the city finally returned to peace.

The white light converged, and Aloy lowered the stone ball.

It was nearly dawn in the east, and the clear wind swept through Bilgewater, and the people finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The Night of Soul Eclipse is over.

"There is no one who can fight." A disgruntled voice shattered the silence.

Sarah's skin and armor mimicked her usual clothes, and she looked at Jax with a furrowed brow, and finally shook her head at Karn and said, "If he doesn't always say something bad about people, I'd welcome it." ”

"That's what he is." In addition to this look, Jax's biggest feature is that as soon as he opens his mouth, he is mocking, no matter who he is dealing with.

Perhaps it was his long life that caused him to be dismissive of many things, except the void...... and warriors who can fight against the Void.

"It's finally over, though." Sarah let out a long sigh of relief, tonight was more than just a night of soul eclipse for her.

"And next time, Black Mist has a morbid desire." Aloy said tiredly.

"Is there anything you want to say?" Sarah noticed that Aloy was looking at her.

"Can you put away that disgusting scale?" Aloy's gaze was scrutinizing, and Sarah changed her appearance without paying attention, and there was a big difference between before and after.

Sarah remembered that she probably hated the Void Skin Armor, not all the way, so she didn't want to say anything more to the other party.

"Do you know why the Leviathan burned?"