As Klee grabbed the handle of the ancient dagger and pulled it out with all her might, the hall of ruins fell silent.

The two groups of people, who were originally scolding and fighting, all stopped their movements and stood motionless, as if they were petrified.

They sensed something terrifying approaching, or rather awakening, and everyone could hear thunderous heartbeats and dull growls in their ears.

Getting closer, more urgent, and clearer.

Gradually, the sounds of heartbeats and roars gradually turned into some kind of muffled babble, piercing their eardrums and reaching their heads.

Although I couldn't understand what was being muttered, the deep and distant tone was not harsh, nor did it cause anyone any discomfort, but gradually calmed down.

The same vision appeared before their eyes—a prosperous, lively ancient city, where everyone knelt on the ground and bowed to a majestic figure in the sky.

No one dared to look up at the great being, only to tremble in the shadow of his obscuring wings, and could only contemplate the extraordinary honor from the shadow he cast on the ground.

The people in the ruins were affected by this illusion, and they couldn't help but kneel, and they happened to gather around the floating altar again, and for a while, they couldn't tell whether they were worshipping the great being in the illusion?

Still worshipping Klee standing in the middle of the altar, holding an ancient dagger.

Klee didn't see the hallucination in front of her, she just carefully examined and examined the dagger in her hand, and through the dim light around her, she could faintly see a streamer of light passing through the rust gaps across the dagger's surface.

She stared at the dagger for a while, and then quickly came back to her senses, only to notice that the surroundings were actually quiet, and the people below suddenly stopped fighting for some reason, and knelt on the ground to worship?

The situation was a little weird, and Klee didn't dare to think about it, so she quickly put the dagger into the space storage bag around her waist.

The moment the dagger disappeared into the storage bag, the illusion in front of everyone's eyes disappeared, and the whispers that filled the ears became sharp and hoarse, and a severe headache as if it was about to shatter also hit.

The person who was originally kneeling on the ground fell to the ground, and streams of black blood gushed out of his eyes, ears, mouth, and nose at the same time, and there were bursts of painful roars from his mouth, struggling on the ground.

"Uh...... Yes!!! This is...... Mental pollution! ”

With a pained expression on his face, a legendary powerhouse of the empire snapped off one of his index fingers, spurting a large stream of blood from the wound.

As soon as this blood was released into the air, it burned ferociously, turning into wisps of blood-colored mist, and then flew towards the other four legendary companions, as well as Professor Kant, and shrouded them.

The five people who were shrouded in blood mist regained some consciousness, and even though they still had a headache, they were finally able to act.

It was a pity that he himself seemed to be going through some kind of terrible torture, his face was as white as death, and he kept twitching on the ground in pain.

This strong man actually ignited his spiritual power at a critical moment and covered his teammates.

"Run! Don't let His Excellency Andro die in vain! ”

Professor Kant shouted.

The two eighth-order immediately carried Professor Kant and the self-sacrificing Andro, and ran away regardless of the disregard.

Diklee's figure flashed, and she returned to the ground from the floating altar and followed quickly with her short legs.

With the help of their transformer armor, they ran far faster than ordinary people, and in the blink of an eye, they left the hall and reached the upward passage, but the passage was quite narrow, and suddenly limited the speed of everyone.

Professor Kant couldn't help but glance back, the hall that had been filled with all kinds of lighting equipment by empires and barbarians suddenly darkened, but it was not normal darkness, more like it was swallowed up by some indescribable deep darkness.

Originally, magic tubes for lighting would be hung on the left and right walls at intervals in the passageway.

The lamps were going out one by one, one by one, and the darkness was chasing them from behind, getting closer and closer to them.

"Hurry up! Hurry up! ”

Professor Kant shouted.

"Let me get out of the way!"

A burly eighth-order powerhouse rushed to the front, a large area of electric light flashed on his body, and his whole body rushed forward in a spiral like a drill, bringing up a burst of flying sand and stones, drilling the originally uneven pit several points wider.

With his help, everyone's speed suddenly became much faster, and they finally rushed out of the underground ruins before the darkness behind them.

At this time, it happened to be a starry night outside, and even if it was only a faint starlight, it gave them the illusion of seeing the world again.

An eighth-order powerhouse turned around, popped out a few cards that looked like playing cards from his hand armor, twisted them between his fingers, and flew out towards the hole that came out.

Several cards were inserted into the walls around the cave entrance, and they exploded with a 'boom', causing the surrounding rock walls to collapse one after another, temporarily blocking the cave entrance.

"It's useless, we have to run separately and contact the Empire and the Scholars Guild as much as possible, so that they can awaken all the demigods as soon as possible! Get all the regular-level relics ready! ”

Professor Kant leaned on the back of a man and ordered.

"What is that?"

The strong man who opened the road before couldn't help but ask.

Professor Kant did not speak, but answered him with a look of fear.

The man stopped talking, silently picked up his companion, who was still twitching in pain, and ran in the direction of the barbarian camp.

Klee was also very separated, her little face under the mask was tense, and a wisp of bangs on her forehead was suppressed by the helmet, and a small handful of dull hairs stubbornly protruded from the gap.

Then she galloped in the direction of the mountain fort.

But the distance between the ruins and the Alpine Fort was too far, and the carriage had to travel for a day, and even with the help of Klee's transformation armor, it was basically impossible for her to run past.

She was too short and her legs were too short......

But fortunately, after running out of the ruins valley, she passed by a small village and found a small donkey at the entrance of the village, with a small milk cat lying on its head.

The two small animals were looking in the direction of the Ruins Valley together, their faces full of worry.

"Mi! Little donkey! ”

Klee was immediately overjoyed and ran quickly.

"Meow meow!"

The little milk cat pounced excitedly, and the little donkey hurriedly approached.

Time was pressing, and Klee didn't have time to pet the cat, so she quickly took off her armor, turned over and rode on the little donkey, and patted its round buttocks.

"Quick, it's dangerous here, there's a powerful monster coming out, let's go find Dad!"

The little donkey was stunned for a moment, then stretched out his neck and 'clucked' a few times.

The various animals in the village, which had been very peaceful, suddenly became excited, and suddenly a burst of chickens and dogs jumped, and ran out like crazy, and even the old sow and the little suckling pig crashed out of the pigsty and ran like joy.

The old, weak, sick and disabled left behind in the village were startled, and they quickly got up and set out again to chase all kinds of domestic animals, and the whole village was empty in the blink of an eye.

Then the little donkey closed his eyes again, his hooves groping on the ground, and his tail flicking around quickly, as if something was brewing.

But after grinding for a long time, there was no movement.

The little milk cat remembered that it couldn't do it, jumped on top of it, scratched it with its little paws, and urged its best friend.

The little donkey looked helpless and innocent, his ears drooped, and he shook his head.

Klee seemed to understand something, and hurriedly rummaged through the bear's satchel.

Finally, I found a sweetheart fruit from the village......

This is the last time she left the village, a kind neighbor stuffed her, and she gave a lot of them at that time, but she didn't have time to eat them, but fortunately, the storage bag has a freshness function, and the sweetheart fruit looks the same as the one she just picked.

Klee quickly feeds the sweetheart fruit into the donkey's mouth.

The little donkey ate the fruit in a few bites, and then began to shake his head again.

This time, something has finally changed.

The muscles on both sides of its stomach squirmed, and a pair of fluffy, snow-white bird wings grew out of thin air.

The little donkey flapped its wings twice, and its body gradually took off into the air, floating, as if it had become a flying messenger.

Klee's little face, which had been tense, finally showed a slight smile, and hurriedly cheered:

"Fly! Little donkey! Fly! ”

The little donkey flapped its wings, adjusted its direction, slowly flapped its wings, and flew leisurely in the direction of the mountain fort.

It's too slow!

Kelly was in a hurry, so she lowered her head and took out a sweetheart fruit from her satchel, tied it to her own saber with a ribbon tied to her hair, and hung it in front of the little donkey.

In this way, the speed has finally increased a little.

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And in that hall, which had been completely engulfed in darkness, a little light suddenly appeared.

Red, blood-colored light.

The little bit of light was divided into multiple directions, rushing along the lines carved on the ground, like a red paintbrush only copying the pattern, and soon sketched the scarlet pattern carved on the ground.

At the position of the huge wings of the pattern, several lines were tangled and fused together, turning into a pair of circular blood pools that slightly emitted red light, boiling slightly.

Looking down, it was as if a pair of blood-red eyes had appeared in the darkness.

Before they could leave, the people who were lying on the ground rolling and screaming also quieted down in an instant, and they got up from the ground, muttered inaudible whispers in their mouths, lined up in two neat lines, and walked to the edge of the two pools of blood.

Their faces were hideous and distorted in the faint red light of the pool of blood, with a certain indescribable madness.

Then, one by one, without hesitation, they walked into the pool of blood and disappeared.

The pool of blood went from bubbling slightly to boiling violently, as if something was about to gush out of it......