Lucian helped Senna and ran across the patio and over the stone bridge to the fortress's stacks.

Senna was wounded, and they couldn't run fast, and the terrible sound of chains mopping the floor was always heard behind them, and the unhurried footsteps of Hammerstone's boots as they stepped on the ground, like a note of urgency, and the ghost lingered.

Shortly after they stepped up the stairs down, the sound of the chains changed to rhythmic beating.

Although I couldn't see the top through the stone pillar, I unconsciously remembered the sound of iron chains falling on the stone steps one by one, and the hollow eyes of the hammer stone burning with pleasant ghostly fire.

He was on top of the stone steps, very close to them.

Senna looked up and suddenly saw a figure standing on the stone steps, not an undead, but a person she knew very well.

Veteran Urias - her mentor, Lucian's father, her relatives who were implicated in the death.

The grumpy veteran had reassured her with rough instructions, but now he looked at her with kind eyes, and it was extremely strange.

Senna immediately realized that this was a conspiracy by Hammerstone, but her steps were still subconsciously paused.

Even a moment's hesitation was enough to incur destruction, and she didn't keep up with the pace of her run, lost her balance, and fell forward.

And in front of you, there is an abyss.

The spiral stone steps were unguarded, and Senna fell out of the corridor and into the abyss.

She watched the stone steps get farther and farther away from her, and her heart quickly fell into the abyss.

At this moment, another reassuring face suddenly appeared in front of her through the stone steps, and a powerful arm grabbed her wrist.

"Don't give up!" Lucian said through gritted teeth.

He was really afraid that Senna would give up her life and go into the lantern of Hammerstone to find the so-called answer.

Just three words gave Senna great strength, and she also grabbed Lucian's wrist, and was gradually pulled back to the stone steps.

The sound of Hammerstone's footsteps still echoed in the empty space, and he didn't seem to be in a hurry for this moment, always waiting for the moment when his prey saw hope, and then extinguished it with his own hands.

They continued to flee downward, and the chase would not end until Karn was found.

……

Karn's fingers slid across the cover, peeling off layers of long-standing dust, revealing names that had been sealed for a long time.

He noticed a scroll, took it down and opened it, revealing that it contained the secret of the sacred stone.

The Stone is the main body of the weapon in Lucian's hands, capable of transforming faith into the power of the Light and destroying evil.

A hint of déjà vu magic aura was suddenly perceived, and it belonged to the power of holy light of the holy stone.

Karn leaned his helmet close to the scroll in front of him, trying to see which part was made of the Holy Stone.

However, he immediately discovered that the source of this aura was at the entrance of the library.

Could it be......

Sure enough, when he looked to the door, Mr. and Mrs. Lucian also appeared there with their arms in their arms.

He hurried over with the scroll, and before he could reach Lucian's shout.

"He's coming! Help us! ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Hammerstone appeared in the doorway.

"There are so many flavors of torture to enjoy."

An eerie fire burned in Hammerstone's eyehole, and cruel laughter echoed through the empty stacks. He raised the lantern and opened the Nether Prison with his own hands, releasing countless tortured souls.

The undead roared out of the door like a ball of foam spilling out of a beer keg.

Hammerstone turned the lantern, and the souls who wanted to escape began to elongate and deform, and were dragged back to the prison by a suction force to continue to suffer.

And all that is left in the library is the terrible ghosts whose minds have been completely distorted after being tortured by hammerstones, and they can't wait to inflict the torture they have suffered for thousands of years on others, dragging their souls to prison, so as to satisfy their sick minds.

The ground was filled with drowned sailors and ancient soldiers, and their faces were twisted and angry, and their teeth and claws were aimed at the couple.

Legless wraiths, draped in tattered shrouds, float through the air and come to intercept the trio.

The situation became clear at a glance, and everyone drew their weapons one after another.

Karn flicked his arm and flicked his blade, charging towards the encirclement of the undead.

The wraith lunged at him with open claws, trying to carry him down the abyss.

The blade of the arm cut a purple arc in the air, severing the wraith's body cleanly. But these things did not die, and the threads that turned into souls were drawn into the lanterns in the hands of the hammerstone.

Karn looked at the lantern in his hand, and immediately lit it with a little magical spark.

A golden glow enveloped him, and the flying wraiths screamed as they retracted their smoking claws as they touched the barrier.

He rushed into the encirclement without hesitation, and the arm blade in his hand cut a longer arc than the blade, tearing a hole in the encirclement of the undead, right in front of the hammer stone.

Sena and Lucian shot together, and the pure gunfire purified the undead who came at her, but she was already at the end of her power.

There was a claw mark on her arm, and the black mist was constantly pumping white smoke from the wound, which was the embodiment of the passage of life.

"You take this."

Just as he leaned down to carefully hand the lantern to Senna, the warden swung his sharp hook and sickle at his back.

A swift shadow rushed out of the black mist, and the blades crossed to slam into the hook and sickle, and then spewed out a fiery missile to retaliate.

Hammerstone's lantern emitted a round of black light, and after a blinding explosion, the black mist broke through a gap, but the warden still stood there.

Kai'Sa stared at him with fists clenched, her gaze endlessly cold.

"In the name of love, another pair of sweet and delicious souls." Hammerstone said with a wicked taste: "Whose soul should we capture?" ”

"You can't take anyone's own."

As if echoing this sentence, several dazzling electric lights suddenly drilled out of the oblique thorns. Hiding in the shadows, Miss Doom found an opportunity, and the electric bullets poured out, all of which shot into Hammerstone's eye sockets.

Hammerstone roared, its jaws pulled apart to the point where no joint could do it. The Nether Prison unleashes a powerful suction, and all evil spirits are unwilling to be sucked into the cage.

Karn took the opportunity to pick up the scythe from the ground, swung it to hook the dry bones of the hammerstone, and then pulled it hard.

He heard an unwilling cry, and the hammerstone swept past him and fell into the abyss in the library.

Hammerstone's wails continued to pull away as he fell, but no one felt any relief, for the wail seemed to turn into laughter at the end, and finally disappeared completely.

Lucian watched as the hammerstone disappeared into the black mist like a fiery meteor, and then suddenly straddled the ground.

"He'll be back." Karn told them the bad news heavily. Then the conversation changed: "But I can breathe a sigh of relief for the time being." ”