The torches crackled, and the flickering yellow light soon lit up in the room.

Anvina followed behind Baron, examining the portraits hanging on the walls of the hallway. The minotaurs walked behind them, lighting the way for them.

Just as Anvena was looking at the portrait on the wall, Baron, who was leading the way in front of her, spoke.

"Actually, before today, I didn't know how to deal with them."

"Oh? So you have a way now? Anvena asked curiously, behind Baron's back.

"Originally, I had no other way to deal with those resurrected guys." With his hands behind his back, Baron walked slowly down the stairs of the dilapidated castle with his head down.

"But now, I think I've found the place to send them back to that place where their hopes have been shattered." Baron paused and turned to look at Avena, "These need your help. ”

"Me?!" Anvina pointed at herself in surprise.

The torch the minotaur was holding shook a little, and it was quickly restored.

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Carré helped Jorad, who was still unconscious, into the cave where he had found.

The walls at the top of the cave are unusually smooth, and the width of the left and right sides is an astonishing 8 yards. In the caves, there are crystals everywhere that shimmer on their own.

"This hole," Carré looked at in amazement, "it's not natural. ”

Carré helped Jorad to the edge of the cave wall, stroking the bumps with his hands.

"These walls clearly have been excavated, and these strange crystals," Carré muttered to himself, stroking the crystals in the corners of the walls, which were tens of centimeters long, neatly arranged with shimmering and heat, "they kept the heat and were too neatly arranged." ”

"It's strange, who would do such a big project in such a place?" Carré thought as he looked at the cave that led to the depths of the mountains. "If we can find them, maybe they can help us?"

Carré helped Jorad, who was lying on his shoulder, and strode towards the depths of the cave.

"Of course, if we find them..."Karley gasped slightly, beads of sweat began to appear on his forehead, and the surroundings began to become a little hot.

"No, they must be found! For Avena, and for everyone else! As if convincing himself, Carré muttered to himself.

As the cave progressed, the temperature gradually rose, and waves of heat continued to blow from the depths of the cave, blowing on Carré's body.

Carré wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead with one hand, muttering blankly in his eyes, "I can't believe it.... I'm sweating! But here, why is it so hot? ”

Suddenly, Wacker, who was flying in front, shouted.

Carré perked himself up, and the clanging of a pickaxe against the cave came from the depths of the cavern.

"Huh? This voice? Sounds like digging something? Carré stood still, the clanging digging getting louder.

"If it's not that I'm crazy, then someone really works over there!" Carré carefully placed Jorad aside by the crystal as he stood up and looked deeper into the cavern.

"It doesn't sound very far, Wacker, look at Jorad, someone comes and calls."

Regardless of whether the little thing understood it or not, Carré crept into the depths of the cavern.

Illuminated by crystals on both sides, Carré soon came to the end of the cave. Bright light shines from the depths of the cavern, which seems to be a large space. Countless percussions came from here.

"This is it, we still have to be careful." Carré stood his head into the cave, "I don't know who they are, I don't know what they're digging..."

“... Yes. ”

Carré stared blankly at everything that was happening in the huge space in front of him, and seemed to be unable to turn around.

A huge space that covers thousands of square meters! Carré's head was at the very top of the space, and the depth of the space below him was more than 20 meters.

A group of dwarves were digging in the cease-of-fire cave, as if they had hollowed out the entire mountain range.

This was not the place to stun Karley, in this huge cave, an ancient beast that almost filled the entire space lay quietly.

The dwarves crawled on its back, hammering iron pickaxes at it, knocking down some of the rocks that covered it, sliding them to the ground and pouring them out with small carts.

What are they doing?

Karley hid his figure in the darkness and watched the dwarves as they moved.

Why? Are they going to dig up the corpse of this massive ancient beast? What do they want to do?

The dwarves tapped the rock layers of the ancient beast very carefully, and not a single pickaxe hit the beast's corpse. They work so carefully...

A fine layer of sweat appeared on Carré's forehead, and he couldn't help but wipe the beads of sweat from his forehead.

It's as if the dwarves don't want to hurt it! But this is ridiculous!

Unless...

Carré's eyes widened suddenly!

Do you really want to....

In the passage behind him, Wacker's rapid cries echoed through the cavern.

"Not good!"

Carré pulled his leg and rushed in the direction of Jorald!

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"Locke... Locke...."

A low murmur kept ringing in Locke's ears.

"Rock Harvey, you must wake up!"

The powerful call made Locke gradually regain some consciousness. His mind was in turmoil, and he unconsciously asked his own questions at the voice of the shout.

"You... Who are you? "Locke, frozen in ice, slumped motionless in the depths of this unknown cavern.

"I... It's Bogle. The call answered Locke's words punctually.

"Beau... Gehr? I... It's cold. I... Can't move. Hello me... Locke's consciousness seemed to have become a little clearer, and he wanted to open his eyes, but found that he didn't even have this power.

"The one who can set you free... It's just you...."

"You have a way... There is also a will..."The call slowly became louder, "The long sword... Sword... Hold on to your weapons. ”

In the cold, Locke's face became painful, the muscles on his face began to twitch intermittently, and his fingers began to move consciously.

"You can only work with it... Your power will be multiplied! The powerful power in your body will burst out!! ”

Suddenly the shouts went violent!

Affected by this call, a dazzling golden light shone out of the ice inside Locke's body. On the smooth ice, cracks like spider silk are spreading rapidly, and the sound of clattering and cracking is constantly transmitted in the silent cave.

"Ah!!!h

With Locke's roar! The ice that covered Locke's body was blasted into tiny pieces and scattered in the cavern!