The dead who are immersed in death always have residual feelings of hatred and disgust for the living, and even want to slaughter the living life they see.

Maybe it's the resentment and hatred before death, or maybe it's a deep influence.

This lacks a certain specific understanding and explanation in the continent of Calradimos.

However, many temples have decrees that the judgment and punishment knights to whom the temples belong are obliged to destroy any life in the form of the dead.

This was the case with the abyssal passage inside the Lakstak Fortress, where the white skeletons that poured out of the depths of the darkness rushed towards the Demacian array in a frenzied manner with the slaughter of the living.

Buzzing! Buzzing! Buzzing!

A subtle sound of air trembling sounded suddenly, pulling wisps of blue in the silver-white glow, and then piercing the skulls of the spurt white bone skeleton warriors with precision.

The shattered and rudimentary armor was useless against the arrows of the Avarosa archers, and even the soul fire that swayed in the skull was torn apart by the arrows and dissipated.

Crash! Crash! Crash!

The skeleton warriors who had lost their soul fire could no longer hold on, even if the crimson liquid soaked deep in the bone marrow could not stop the bones from spilling to the ground.

This may be the reason for the formation of the bone ground.

In the merciless river of time, the fire of the soul cannot stand up to polishing.

Click! Click! Click!

The Guardian of Light of Demacia trampled on the pale bones, and the silver-white light stirred and baptized the surface, revealing a gray-brown earth, which was half-buried with countless mutilated bones, the skeletons that had been left behind.

The tide is surging, setting off the crimson crest of the wave.

The moment they collided, the Demacian Guardian of Light tore apart the enemy in front of them with the sharp spear in their hands, perhaps not at all, a group of undead skeletons driven by the abyss' unconscious.

A dim silver glow shone brightly through the dark passages, and the surging white skeletons were struck hard and fell to the ground in pieces.

No matter how they went, they were not afraid to die, and the silver walls blocked their advance, and the piles of bones covered the ground before dissipating into ash in the silver glow.

The enemy, whose weakness was exposed, was reduced to slaughter in front of the Demacian legions, and the front advanced, leaving behind white bones.

Seeing this, Tiana frowned slightly, this group of white bone skeletons was unexpectedly fragile, and there was no expected fierce battle at all, she looked at Najiuri, looking for specific information.

"Quantity." Najuri said in a deep voice, looking at the white skeleton in the dim environment. "A sea of skeletons with no end in sight."

Hearing this, Tiana looked at the depths of the passage, and the groups of skeleton warriors that appeared did not decrease, but were faintly increasing, mixed with many skeleton elites wearing complete armor.

"Crowd tactics?" The corners of her mouth curled, Tiana dismissed, the Dreadnought Vanguard Legionnaires and Demacia Light Guards were not afraid of the number of enemies, not to mention the constant support of the Avarosa Archers.

Buzzing! Buzzing! Buzzing!

The sound of arrows reappeared, but this time with the sharpest sharpness, and the iron arrows appeared with a blue glow, like frost condensation, and the thin incisions tore through the air, leaving white marks.

The next moment. doll

The surging sea of white bones cleared a large distance, like a baptism of cannonballs, and the remaining sparse skeleton warriors were blank and continued to charge.

If it were other intelligent life legions, in the face of such a terrifying shot, they would have already begun to collapse and flee, that is, they had no emotions, only the undead who hated the living could continue to charge, they had no fear and panic at all, and only wanted to kill any of the living.

Unfortunately, they were confronted by the resolute Demacian Guardian of Light, wielding their spears and harvesting the only remaining fragile skeletons that rushed in front of them.

The battle in the abyssal passage continued, and the surging white bone skeletons that followed endlessly entangled the Demacian array, but they couldn't stop the advance at all, and even those crimson mist seemed to encounter natural enemies, and they didn't dare to touch the spreading silver-white light.

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"Undead undead? Tsk, so what abyss does this abyss passage lead to? Behind the array, Modrian looked at the battle in front of him, looking very relaxed.

Oh, it shouldn't be a battle, a complete garbage cleanup, but it was carried out by the Demacian legion.

"It's that the identities of these skeletons are worth noting."

Within the field of vision, the white bone skeleton is much smaller than that of a normal adult, but the bones of the lower limbs are much thicker, and the elite weapons of those skeletons are mostly war hammers and short axes.

"Is it the Ice Dwarf Clan?" Modrian thought for a moment, and his attention began to focus on the blood-soaked wall.

He hadn't cared before, but after these seemingly endless skeletons appeared, he thought of the sacrifice of the Gate of Grief, the pool of blood where countless human blood gathered.

"Could it be that this abyssal passage has also undergone bloody sacrifices? If this is really the case, this clean-up battle will continue for some time. ”

Modrian could see the skeletons that were surging in the passage all the time, and even if the Demacian Legion and the Avarosa Archers worked together to clear it, it did not decrease in the slightest.

Fortunately, I have seen a lot of skeleton elites, which shows that the skeleton wave is not really endless.

Sting!

Modrian walked to the edge of the wall, rubbed his fingers lightly, dug through a little dirt, and put it between his nose and sniffed it, filled with a faint fishy smell and the strange smell of sulfur in the abyss.

His eyes turned, and he carefully examined the unknown words and portraits on the walls, some of which were incomprehensible, and seemed to be special words.

There is no way, Valoran's background is still very shallow, and many knowledge systems cannot be figured out at one time.

Although Modrian couldn't read it, some of the distorted images, which he could vaguely recognize, looked like sacrificial scenes, and the protagonists were the ice and snow dwarf clans that had disappeared into the long river of time.

"How many of their compatriots did those Ice Dwarf clans who betrayed the race sacrifice?" Modrian was a little frightened, he saw the size of the fortress of Lakstark, and the corpses and dwarves corrupted by the abyss that he encountered during the initial exploration could not live in the fortress.

A mixture of yellow firelight and silvery-white light shone through the passage, and the sound of battle continued.

As the Demacia array advanced, the more portraits and contents of the bright red walls that Modrian could see, a sense of sadness and vastness came to his heart.

It's a cruel truth, and the price paid for the search for power is amazing.

"Huh?" From the depths of the passage, Modrian sensed an inexplicable smell of blood, mixed with a certain hunger and thirst and an inexplicable sense of repulsion.

Following his instincts, he saw extremely ugly monsters in the dark depths of the abyssal passages.

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