Chapter 55: The Mountaintop

[Objective: 80% completion of clearing the Unowned Cave (completed)]

[Reward: Enchantment (A Song of Blood and Fire) is granted based on completion]

Looking at everything in front of him, Qin Keyan did not have a trace of happiness, but his anger became more and more intense. The half-body of mourning is in his womb.

Looking at the task prompts, Qin Keyan could always recall the sad eyes full of mockery.

Experiencing the feeling that part of the body of sorrow is in your stomach and is slowly digested by your own gastric juice, the more you hate your carelessness.

As soon as he thought of the sad look in his eyes before leaving, Qin Keyan felt very stupid and naïve. A demon who can reach the top of countless demons, and can survive for an unknown amount of time to establish his prestige, he actually underestimates it so much.

"Lend my hand to wipe out the tainted bloodline once and for all? What an abomination! ”

If it weren't for the sadness at the end out of bad taste, then I wouldn't know even if I was used as a gunman. Although most of his guesses are correct, the core is the opposite.

"Heh, I still have a lot to learn. Wait, I'll beat you to death soon. ”

Qin Keyan said viciously, quietly feeling the mournful half of his body slowly turn into the nutrients of his own body.

And those powers that are extremely pure and cannot be absorbed and fused by oneself are rooted in the depths of the bloodline of sorrow, and belong to the bloodline of Samael.

And this is the "reward" that Qin Keyan received, which is also the so-called enchantment - a song of blood and fire.

"Now, it's time to go. The Flame Execution Ground, just go right there. ”

The mind transferred the power of the enchantment to the flames of sin, and the body became tougher and a little stronger.

Walking slowly towards the tunnel to the side, there wasn't much time wasted, and the god of war should be in front of Uthern's foundry by now.

Of course, to avoid wasting more time on his own, Qin Keyan still decided to go directly to the Flame Execution Ground.

"Wait a minute, there? There must be something left, right? Look at it, if that's right, it's revenge. ”

Suddenly, Qin Keyan turned to look at the mountain made of human bones and souls. Qin Keyan remembered that at that time, the performance of grief on the top of the mountain made people very suspicious.

"Even if it didn't, it wouldn't waste much time, would it?"

As he spoke, Qin Keyan quickly climbed towards the top of the mountain and came to the top of the mountain covered with corpses.

It's not big, it's as big as forty square meters, but as long as he thinks that this mountain is made of bones, Qin Keyan doesn't feel small at all.

On the outskirts of the mountaintop, a skeleton lay there as if on a pilgrimage. The middle and core are blank wastelands.

[Sleep!] Join us in eternal sleep. ]

On the first step to the top of the mountain, Qin Keyan felt the gentle words in his ears.

[Come on!] Take up this immortal authority. ]

In the second step, I saw a richly dressed necromancer half-kneeling and offering a scepter.

[Look!] This throne of death is for you! ]

In the third step, a tall throne made of the bones of all souls rose from the ground.

[Sit on it!] The undead of all things will reign over you! ]

At the fourth step, countless souls of the dead shouted feverishly around them, as if to welcome their new king to the throne.

[Put it on!] You will have the most fundamental power! ]

A set of hideous but revealing imperial bone armor appeared around him, confusing the creatures to put on it.

[So!] What about your options? It's about becoming our new king! Still is! Become our delicious food? ]

At that moment, the souls of the dead were still fanatical, but they loved food. The throne, bone armor, and scepter exude a strong murderous aura.

"Ownerless Cave? Is it because of this that it was called that? ”

It's an illusion, but it's not an illusion. Ownerless Caves? For no one can be king over them. They are just the escape of those who are cowardly, the desires of those in power, the obsession of those who do not want to die, and the unwillingness of the defeated.

Weak, yet strong. There is no wisdom, only the remnants of the time of death. The soul has long been devoured by the demons, leaving only this barren land.

As we walked on, the faces of the dead souls became clearer and clearer in the hallucination. The pain, struggle, unwillingness, and resentment at the time of death are all clearly reflected in the eyes.

A pair of cold hands touched Qin Keyan's body, hallucination? Under such circumstances, it is difficult for Qin Keyan to continue to firmly believe in all this.

And once you believe all this, then what awaits you is to be torn apart and assimilated by these obsessions.

Persistence and firm progress are the only things Qin Keyan can do now.

…………………………

"Okay?"

Looking at the corpse and bone field that reappeared in front of him, Qin Keyan didn't know how he was feeling.

When I turned my head, I didn't go far, and even the time didn't last long.

Look at the appearance of those fallen bones, most of them fell between these few steps. After that, it was a smooth road.

"A natural protective zone? More and more, I feel that there is something hidden here. So? What's next? ”

If you don't naively think that the next road is really a smooth road, then you really underestimate the devil.

"Throwing stones and asking for directions is the easiest way to do it."

Pick up the skeleton of a low-level demon from the top of the barren mountain and throw it casually towards the wasteland on the side.

A black shadow was like a long whip that instantly dispersed Qin Keyan's "stone", and the road was successfully asked by himself.

"So much? It seems that there must be something good in this. ”

The stones thrown by Qin Keyan seemed to have a chemical reaction, and when the tentacles of the resentful soul appeared, they all rushed out one by one. Like a black forest, strange and dangerous.

Same tentacles that rarely appear in demonic vines, only? Can you produce such quantities? One can imagine how deep the resentment is.

Of course, Qin Keyan also thought a lot about the matter of taking the treasure, but he still decided to move on.

So the suspicious array? Things have long been taken away by mourning? Qin Keyan may have thought about all of these, but he has already come here, isn't it a pity not to take a look?

"Well, with so many guys, let's be simple and rude. So you can see what that thing is! ”

Running directly towards the group of resentful tentacles, and with a roar, the angry form of original sin appeared on the top of this mountain.

The blood-colored flames burned on the tiger's claws, and in the face of the dense tentacle group, Qin Keyan was like no man's land.

Each claw slapped on the tentacles of the resentful spirit, walked on the tentacles, and soon reached the core area.