The sound of the constant infusion of power disappeared, and the shaking of the spiritual realm also stopped.

The Soul Eater froze in place, not strong enough to ignore the side effects of the bells like Karthas and Hammerstone.

Although confused, Vladimir did not give up this perfect opportunity, and just a few seconds before this huge undead wanted to devour him.

The undead smashed holes in the basement walls with his thick arms, sawdust flew to reveal the bedrock of the island, and the stairs back to the dining room were smashed, and he was in the main hall of the basement with the Soul Eater, his velvet robe nearly torn......

But now the other party has revealed such a big flaw......

The spikes of blood pierced the Soul Eater back and forth several times before the supernatural soul shattered its form and returned to the black mist in a wisp of black smoke, giving birth to the cursed origin of gluttonous lust and joining the next cycle.

Vladimir looked at the dining room through the hole in the ceiling, and in the midst of the chaos, the sailors who died tragically at the hands of the undead also became accomplices, and the small space was crowded with many stiff souls, and there were already moving, the fingers of the dry bones were slightly hooked, and the festering jaws subconsciously snapped and hissed.

If you go up now, there will inevitably be a big battle, and getting too close to the few remaining survivors will also attract the attention of the two powerful dead outside.

Vakur is dead, and now there is no one to help him carry the treasure. He should first go to the vault to find a few things to defend himself, then lock the vault and wait for this sudden disaster to pass, and then let the funders send men from Noxus to assist him.

As his blood-colored gaze peeked down through the broken wooden planks of the basement, he saw two humanoid monsters guarding the open vault of black steel.

They didn't look powerful, but the aura on them reminded Vladimir of his ancient masters, the fallen demigods who claimed to be the end of the world.

Even though the body he was using had been replaced for dozens of generations, he still clearly felt the pain of the first physical body being dominated after a thousand years, and his blood seemed to be boiling.

And the breath in front of him was purer than those butchers, and it made him tremble and shake from the depths of his soul.

His body dissolved, gushing out of a pool of boiling blood, which quickly cooled down and fell above the vault of Black Steel.

In a messy battlefield, a pool of blood does not seem abrupt.

Hide, hide.

Forbearance has always been his forte, and he relied on forbearance to kill his god-like master, and he has been reborn ever since.

……

Koske's frightened cries could be heard from upstairs, and Vladimir watched worriedly as she stepped up the stairs.

"Be careful."

There was a magic in Vladimir's concern, it had been a long time since a handsome young man had cared about her life or death, and Fiet found himself smiling back unconsciously.

The Noxian merchant smiled as he looked at the unconscious Fiyet, reached out and patted her cheek.

This sudden contact made the wonderful dream startle, and the touch that came made the beauty in front of me turn into something creepy.

Suddenly, the polite nobleman turned into a cruel roaring demon, a demon in human skin. His eyes shone red like rubies, and the corners of his mouth picked up an eternal smile.

Then she opened her eyes and fled the nightmare.

The face in front of her made her feel a little more at ease, but then she raised her guard again.

"Chorera? Are you finally willing to come out? ”

Her body was in sharp pain from the impact, and her brain was still a mess that could not be turned around. She didn't know why she had such a dream, but she was sure that she must have passed the age of Huaichun, and that Noxian nobleman was eccentric.

"Open the vault, I'm going to get my stuff back!" Chorera's face was steely.

"The key was stolen, didn't you take it?" At the mention of this Fiyet, he became angry, sat up at once, and looked at Chorera fiercely.

"If I take it, I still need you to open the vault?" Not to be outdone, Chorera glared back, and Fayette saw a doll in her hand.

It's a very ordinary doll, a doll that has just been pierced out of cloth, and it doesn't look like an evil ancient relic at all.

That's what she's back in the room to do? Fayette couldn't figure it out.

"How did you pass out in the stairwell." Jolera asked.

Then Fiyette suddenly remembered what he had caused his coma, and he was furious.

"Gavinta......"

The two walked up the stairs to the dining room, where there were no ghosts, and the dead sailor was slumped on the floor and the bar.

Saba, the priestess, stood alone in the middle of the room, sweating profusely, her gray hair sticking to her forehead as if she were crazy.

She killed the undead while they froze, and more than half of the souls were raised from the corpses on the ground, and her apprentice was among them.

It drove her crazy.

Seeing two living people coming down the stairs, Saba's eyes widened, revealing more whites around his pupils, whether it was excitement or fear.

"Wizard!" Saba spoke, but his voice seemed to be exhausted, and he gasped intermittently.

"What did you say?"

Swallowing hard, Saba cupped his aching ribs and said, "The wizard is Gavin!" It was he who tied up the ship with dark magic, caused a riot and killed the sailors, and he wanted to make us all die here! ”

"That's not right." Even though Chorera spoke quietly, it was heard by Fiyet.

I don't know if it's the sequelae of falling down the stairs, her head hurts now, and she can't gather her energy to think at all.

She didn't know who to trust, it was true that Gayn had attacked her out of the blue, but could a friendship over the years be faked so real?

"Where's Gavin?" Fiyette clenched his fists, a fire building in his heart.

The undead outside have nothing to do with her, and she has to figure out if she is looking at someone wrong.

The three of them arrived at the bar, and the basement could be seen through the vanished floor.

She was stunned by the scene in front of her, the mess in the basement seemed to have suffered a great battle, the heavy black steel vault smashed to the beach, and Gai Wen lay in a pool of blood covered in blood, his chest rising and falling weakly, and he was still breathing.

Fiyette was furious, and she immediately jumped down to the gray-haired middle-aged man, crouching down to check on his injuries.

He was covered with terrible wounds, most of his life was drained with blood, and his life was in danger, and he could survive until now with one breath.

It's as if there's something else to explain before he dies.

"What the hell is going on?" Fiyette's fire was like a basin of cold water poured on it, and suddenly it was extinguished without a trace.

"I feel the link between him and the spiritual realm!" Before Gawyn could reply, Saba jumped down and grabbed him by the collar and forced him to sit up: "A twisted and dark link!" ”