After the cemetery calmed down, the scene in front of Yan Jianxuan and the others flickered again, and then Yan Jianxuan and the three of them found themselves standing in front of the huge tombstone.

At this moment, Maller's voice came from above their heads: "You should understand the cause and effect of the incident, right?" ”

The three of them immediately looked up and saw the old, emaciated face of Malleret, as if they had come out of the game's animation.

Changshan Zhao Zilong cleared his throat and said, "We have understood the general situation, but I still have some doubts that I haven't figured out. ”

Mallelei looked at Changshan Zhao Zilong and said, "If you have anything you want to ask, just ask." ”

Chang Shan Zhao Zilong immediately asked, "What is the Abyss Catastrophe?" ”

Mallere was stunned for a moment, and said with a wry smile: "Could it be that the world has forgotten the abyssal catastrophe? ”

Yan Jianxuan and the three of them glanced at each other in surprise, and when they were about to answer this question, Mallere had already begun to speak: "About three thousand years ago, at that time, there were hundreds of intelligent races in this world and there were no monsters, and there were constant disputes between the various races for beliefs, territories, interests, etc., and wars were permeating all corners of the world. ”

Malleray sighed at this point, and then continued, "This situation continued until a race called Kolsa activated a forbidden magic circle when it was about to be wiped out by other races: Otherworldly Summoning. ”

Mallere sighed again and said, "After the Otherworldly Summoning was activated, the entire earth began to tremble, and then the land within a radius of thousands of miles centered on the main city of the Kirsha clan began to collapse. When the earth stopped shaking, the main city of the Kirsha clan and the surrounding land for thousands of miles disappeared, and in its place was a large, bottomless hole that the tribes of the time named the Abyss. ”

Mallere paused at this point, and then continued: "After the abyss appeared, countless unknown monsters rushed out of it and spread out in all directions. These monsters are not only extremely powerful, but also ferocious and bloodthirsty, and no creature can survive wherever they pass. ”

Mallelei paused and continued: "In this way, after dozens of races were wiped out by them, the other races finally realized the crisis, stopped the war between each other, and began to unite against these monsters. In the end, after an unprecedented and tragic battle, the tribes succeeded in sealing the abyss. And this swept the whole world, and the catastrophe that led to the extermination of hundreds of races was called the Abyss Catastrophe. ”

Chang Shan Zhao Zilong thought for a moment and asked, "Then is this land of the dead caused by the abyss catastrophe three thousand years ago?" ”

Mallerre shook his head and said, "More than 1,300 years ago, for some unknown reason, someone broke the seal of the abyss, and the abyss catastrophe struck again, and this land of the dead was one of the battlefields at that time. ”

Yan Jianxuan immediately asked curiously, "Who broke the abyss seal?" ”

Mallere sighed and said, "I have searched all the classics of the various races and have not found anyone who broke the seal of the abyss, it seems that all the races at that time were deliberately avoiding this issue. ”

Yan Jianxuan and the three of them glanced at each other, and they knew that this was most likely another hidden mission.

Changshan Zhao Zilong immediately asked, "Then haven't you found any clues?" ”

Mallelei glanced at Changshan Zhao Zilong and said slowly: "Although there is no record in the classics of the various clans who broke the abyss seal, I have found some clues. ”

Yan Jianxuan and the three of them showed joy on their faces, it seemed that there was a play, Changshan Zhao Zilong immediately asked, "What clues?" ”

Mallelei did not answer Changshan Zhao Zilong's words, but looked at Yan Jianxuan and said, "You have an extremely strong necromantic aura on your body, you are an undead clan, right?" ”

Yan Jianxuan nodded and said, "Yes, do you need me to avoid it?" ”

Malrere continued: "No, I just wanted to confirm your identity. After speaking, he opened his mouth and a ring, and it fell from his mouth to Yan Jianxuan and the others.

Changshan Zhao Zilong immediately reached out to catch the ring, and the three of them looked at the ring in his hand and found that this ring was the ring that Mallelei used to seal the wise angel in the game animation just now, and the attributes of this ring at this time showed: Ring of Sealing Spirit, Sealing State.

"After more than two hundred years of corrosion by this Corpse King Tablet, I have reached the point where I have run out of oil, so I wish to entrust this ring to you. ”

Speaking of this, Malerreh sighed and said, as if intentionally and unintentionally: "Unfortunately, there is no priest among you. ”

The three of them couldn't help but look moved when they heard this, and Changshan Zhao Zilong immediately asked, "May I ask what do you need a priest to do?" ”

Mallere sighed and said, "You should have seen just now, that wise angel was sealed by me in this low-level artifact spirit sealing ring. ”

The three of them couldn't help but be shocked when they heard that this plain-looking ring was actually an artifact.

Mallerre continued, "After I sealed the Angel of Wisdom in this Spirit Ring, in order to prevent it from being obtained by the Necromancy, I sealed this ring with all my holy light, which can only be used by priests. And if there are pastors among you, I can also convert them to ascetics. ”

The three of them immediately glanced at each other, and Changshan Zhao Zilong said, "I have a friend who is a priest, and she is in this cemetery at this time. ”

When Malleret heard this, he immediately looked happy and said, "Oh! Are you sure? Can you get him here? ”

Changshan Zhao Zilong immediately said: "Of course I can, I'll go and bring her here now." After saying that, he said to the death of Surabaya, "You can stay here." ”

The Dead of Surabaya nodded, and Yan Jianxuan said at this time: "I'll stay here with Surabaya." ”

Chang Shan Zhao Zilong nodded and immediately ran into the distance.

After Changshan Zhao Zilong's back disappeared into the green mist, Yan Jianxuan looked at Mallerlei and found that he was closing his eyes tightly at this time, Yan Jianxuan was startled and asked, "Old Mr. Mallerlei, are you okay?" ”

Malrere didn't open his eyes, and replied slowly, "It's okay, I'm now in the process of tuning the Holy Light in the collective." ”

Yan Jianxuan nodded and relieved himself and began to use the Qi Cultivation Skill, while the Death of Surabaya found a place to sit down and drink the red medicine silently.

In this way, half an hour later, a sound of footsteps came from the green mist in the distance, and at the same time, there was a complaint of a hundred steps through Yang: "You just bring Xiaoyue here, why do you have to follow me." ”

Soon, Changshan Zhao Zilong and the other four walked out of the thick green fog.

Just as Yan Jianxuan was about to go to greet them, two hysterical screams resounded throughout the cemetery.

Ten minutes later, everyone finally calmed down the pure white moonlight, and as for the other noisemaker, no one went to him from beginning to end......