Karn hugged Kai'Sa and leaned over affectionately, the Sentinels just glanced up and went about their business, the loving young man liked to show the mood they knew, after all, they had been young too.

Senna grasped a glittering silver spike in her hand and aimed it at a scoop in the sack. The spikes are carved with a sinuous pattern along the blade, about two palms long, and look like an awl commonly used by cobblers, only a hundred times more ornate than the other.

"Imagine it's a person's jaw, put a nail against the jaw like this, and then gently slap the palm against the end of the spike, and the spike goes into the jaw, and the head is nailed."

As Sena's palm snapped down, the spike was driven deep into the scoop.

Lucian listened carefully and observed attentively, and nodded solemnly.

The content of the two words made Kaisha's smile freeze on her face, and she shivered unconsciously.

Is this a study of homicide? Why treat people as imaginary enemies, and how can they be killed in such a terrible way?

"What are you doing?" Karn asked for her, and he could already faintly see the doorway, and it wasn't as scary as it looked.

"I'm practicing how to deal with the undead, to be precise, to prevent the dead from becoming undead."

Senna explained that if she didn't say it, it was likely to be taken as some kind of evil ritual. But in fact, the Sentinels of Light are a very humane organization.

"Will this save the dead from the curse of the Black Mist?" Kai'Sa asked.

All she could think of to prevent the corpse from transforming was to devour the corpse before the curse took effect, and if it was gone, it would naturally not be cursed. But she couldn't do that to a person, and that would be the same as a void creature.

"Of course it's not all, it's just the first step to make sure that the body dies. By piercing a nail into the brain, a person can die with minimal pain. ”

Senna pulled out the spike and placed it in Lucian's hand, then pulled a gold pin and a silver thread from her pocket.

"This silver thread has been blessed and soaked in the waters of Ionian springs. After securing death, the deceased's eyelids and lips are carefully sewn together with a needle and thread, and a spell is recited at the same time to keep the soul from the undead. Be careful not to puncture the deceased's eyeballs. ”

The black fog thins the boundaries between life and death, and the material and spiritual realms merge with each other, giving birth to the undead. And the purpose of this ritual is to divide the two realms and prevent them from merging.

"There are so many dead people, you can't save them with a stitch like this." Sarah suddenly appeared and poured a basin of cold water on her.

Even knowing what lurks at the end of the horizon and knowing how terrifying the horror it can bring, Bilgewater's gang still gnaws at each other like mad dogs.

Planck's rule is like this, as long as he doesn't provoke him, he has no scruples, which is also a point that Sarah has always criticized, as a ruler but not very careful, only relying on brutal means to suppress those who offend him.

As a result, on the eve of each Eclipse Night, many half-dead unlucky ghosts can still be seen, hanging from the crane of the slaughterhouse because of gang fighting, which is completely sending fresh souls to the black mist.

The speed of black fog expansion has increased in recent decades, and Bilgewater can be said to have contributed a lot.

"A few less are a few." Lucian doesn't bother, someone has to do this kind of thing.

He began to repeat the process against the sack, which had to be mastered to achieve the effect of dividing the two realms, but there were no dead people on the ship to train him, and the effect was not good.

"Do you feel that the atmosphere is not quite right......" First Officer Raven hesitated.

Karn followed his words, and noticed that the ship had stopped shaking at some point, and the sky had suddenly darkened.

The wind and waves that had rocked the siren suddenly stopped, and the surface of the sea became calm and dark, like a gloomy mirror. The afternoon sun still hung obliquely in the sky, but the light emitted seemed to be covered with dust, as gray as if it had been covered with a sack.

"It's ......"

"Soul Eclipse Night is here, I'm sure." Fayette ran out of the cabin.

Everyone stood up and looked in the direction of the Shadow Isle.

The black fog is coming......

It was not as imagined that an inky storm swept in, the black fog first spread from below the surface of the sea, so fast that it could not be seen, and before you knew it, it covered the entire surface of the sea.

Then a thin line of mist began to rise out of the water, and it became thick in the blink of an eye. The distant scene was suddenly invisible, replaced by a thick fog as black as ink rolling in the sea.

Vaguely recognizable ghosts floated in the mist, and the whining sea breeze carried the hunger and thirst of the demons and the biting cold.

Most people couldn't be happy to see this, because they had to face those terrifying undead at close range, guarded by only a bell.

But it's also a unique opportunity to take over no man's land while everyone is confined to a confined space.

"Hang the sails, and we'll ride the storm." Sarah shouted loudly as the bell rang, and the entire crew of the Siren proceeded as planned.

The oarsman grabbed the oars and stabbed them into the oars, the helmsman came to the steering wheel and held them with both hands, and the first mate Raven hung up the sails, and then simply stood on the mast and waited for the storm to come.

"Brother Raven, you really dare to do it." Sarah shouted as she looked up.

"Men have to do what they say, don't you think that's heroic?" Raven's voice drowned out in the wind.

"It looks stupid, but don't risk your life."

"You know what, this is a man's romance!" Raven shushed.

It's all because Sarah is too good, if he doesn't do some crazy things to make his subordinates recognize him as the first mate, then how can what he says be convincing enough?

However, Sarah's words still made him feel a little too much, and he quickly tapped his right thumb on his left eye twice, and then prayed to the snake mother for protection.

"Naga Kapoulos, please take care of me and bless me. If I die in your arms, let me hide with the other dead. ”

Karn let go of Kai'Sa and turned to look at Lucian, his deep reddish-brown face expressing nervousness at the horror to come.

"Is this your first time facing the Night of the Eclipse? Lucian. ”

"It's not." Lucian shook his head, "Senna has seen her many times, and although I haven't seen as much as her, I'm not ignorant of it. ”

"Then how did you spend the Night of the Eclipse of the Soul before?"

"The shores of Demacia are also affected by Eclipse Night, but soldiers carry flashsteel weapons that can deal with the undead, and powerful undead like Hammerstone rarely appear. We, the Sentinels of Light, will appear in the most dangerous places, fighting the undead all night to protect people. ”

Speaking of Demacia, Fiet immediately remembered Gavin, the funny dead guy.

Her face was first lonely, then resolute. She's going to fight for Gavin!

"Come on, you bastards!"