It is really not difficult to find, on the left side of the altar, about a hundred yards away, there is a stone chamber, the door of the stone chamber is painted with intricate inscription seals, although I don't know how many years have passed, the inscription is still clear and abnormal, flowing with silver brilliance.

In front of the stone chamber is a stone octagonal platform with a shrine on it. The shrine is made of wood and is beautifully carved with patterns. Next to the shrine stands a stone tablet with many words engraved on it.

A beam of light was projected out of thin air on the stone platform, revealing a sense of tranquility and holiness. The serenity and holiness of the shrine was incompatible with the blood of the altar a hundred yards away, and if it weren't for the stark and eerie scene on the altar, everyone would have noticed this holy shrine at a glance.

Pointing to the direction of the shrine, Wu Yi walked towards that side first, and everyone followed, their steps were very light, for fear of accidentally alarming the dead at the altar, so many ancient dead, obviously not everyone can settle down.

The deceased on the altar were unmoved, still immersed in the atmosphere of grief and solemnity.

Soon, the shrine was close in front of him, and the beam of light above his head sensed the approach of the crowd, and the envelope expanded a little. The shrine is intact as new, but the stele next to it shows the old sense of vicissitudes, the stele surface is a little mottled, but it is very clean, and there is no trace of dust on it.

The inscriptions on the stele are extremely deep, and it is clear that the carver used a lot of force.

"Jane? Andrea? Agneth? Saint? Sarah? Albert. Holy Monarchy Calendar 1768-1792. Princess of the Holy City ......"

This is a passage about the life of Princess Andrea. Andrea was born in the heyday of the Holy City, a beautiful and kind princess of the Holy City, who was loved by the people. At the beginning of the war, Andrea fled the Holy City and fell in love with Emenech, a minor nobleman of Ivanses.

The peaceful life of the two did not last long, and the surrounding forces started the idea of the princess of the Holy City, and Emenech's strength was weak, and the guards loyal to Andrea were only a few hundred people. In the end, Andrea's captain of the guard turned himself into a powerful undead puppet, barely intimidating the covetousness of those forces.

Unfortunately, Andrea was finally poisoned, and once again she drank the poisoned wine at the banquet, and the most beautiful flowers of the Holy City withered in Ivanses.

At the bottom of the stele is engraved the name of the person who erected the stele - Emenech? Albert.

"Alas!"

A sad sigh sounded behind them, and everyone realized that the final boss of the Cave of Sorrows, Emenech, had arrived behind them.

It was a handsome face, and Emenech was big, but he didn't look stupid.

"She's my wife, and Andrea shouldn't be in the company of this darkness." The voice was hoarse in grief, and the crowd got out of the way, and Emenech walked to the shrine, knelt down slowly, and bowed his head.

"She's so kind." Emenech's voice was soft, and her sad eyes were cast deep into the shrine, "She should enjoy every happy day with the light and the singing." ”

Everyone was silent, and in the face of this rather humanized BOSS, everyone was a little at a loss. Even Mingyue Rushuang, a sentimental guy, has slightly red eyes, and I'm afraid I'm going to cry.

Emenech tenderly stroked the stone platform under the shrine and continued to mumble to herself, "I swore to resurrect Andrea, even to the point of abandoning my faith in the Light. However, those dark wizards have deceived me, and dark sorcery cannot resurrect the bloodline of the Holy King! ”

The voice turned sharp, and Emenech jerked back his hand from the stone platform, for fear that he would destroy the shrine because of his anger. Turning to his feet, Emenech showed his body under his cloak. Under the bath of holy light, Emenech's chest continued to collapse, and if it were not for the black light gushing out of his body, these holy lights from the sky would have been enough to kill him.

Under the light of the holy light, Emenech's body trembled slightly, and he must have been in pain, but there was no trace of pain and struggle on his handsome face.

"The bloodline of the Holy King is forever guarded by the Holy Light. And I......" looked lonely with Emenech looking, "and I, the one who turned my back on the Light, even being close to Andrea, was torture. ”

"Dang Chang—"

A delicate dagger was thrown in front of everyone by Emenech.

"Pick it up and end my sad life!"

Emenech did not seem to be a hypocrisy, and turned around, and without looking at the crowd again, he fell back to his knees in front of Andrea's shrine, silently waiting for death.

"Quick!" Cottage Gandalf whispered in the conversation, and then pushed Wu Yi, who was standing in front of him.

Wu Yi pursed his lips and walked to the side with his arms crossed, without looking at the dagger on the ground, "Whoever you love goes!" I can't do it. ”

Wu Yi didn't do it out of kindness or any kind of psychology, but just looked at the affectionate Emenech, and there was an inexplicable sourness in his heart. He sympathized with this infatuated little nobleman, even if it was just a virtual character, he would not do it.

There was silence for a while, and the cottage Gandalf looked at a certain winter, and the kid simply turned away and did nothing.

"I'm coming!" The cottage Gandalf snorted, took a few steps forward, and reached out to pick up the dagger on the ground, when the bright moon suddenly stopped in front of the cottage Gandalf and glared at him viciously.

"Go back! No one is allowed to do anything! ”

The bright moon is like frost, the eye circles are slightly red, the white face is flushed with anger, a leather armor sets off the slender figure, and with the smooth skin exposed at the junction of the leather armor, she looks like a beautiful girl.

Wu Yi rubbed his eyes, and said in his heart that he had not been sleep-deprived recently, why did he have such a hallucination? Maliciously glanced at the bright moon and frosty chest - flat. Well, it's a man! Someone is sure again.

This dungeon is a bit weird, the boss gives them a dagger and asks them to kill themselves; But most of the people couldn't bear to do it, and the only cottage Gandalf who wanted to pick up the dagger was drunk back by the bright moon like frost.

This, what to do, is it just a return trip?

Just when everyone couldn't make up their minds, the light next to the dagger distorted, and a figure suddenly appeared in the air. The man was draped in a black cloak, and his face was completely obscured by a black hood.

Ferryman Sarim!

Everyone was shocked, only to see that Salim suddenly leaned down and picked up the dagger on the ground, and as soon as his dry hand touched the holy light outside the cloak, a puff of light smoke came out like melting ice and snow.

Salim endured the light of the light, grasped the delicate dagger in his right hand, and took out a black dagger from his bosom with the other, raised his hands together, and slammed it into Emenech's shoulder.

"Beware!" Bright Moon screamed in surprise, but it was too late, and the two daggers sank deep into Emenech's shoulders.

There was no blood spilling, but two jet-black rays of light and the angry roar of Amenech.

"Damn it! Sarem, you lowly slave, what have you done?! ”