The environment of the dungeon was as dark as ever, with only a few large mushroom bushes over 10 feet tall emitting a faint light that illuminated the surroundings.

However, none of this affected a group of dark elves with more than 400 numbers in the distance from faithfully carrying out the orders of the queen of the mountain, guarding this wilderness where countless demonic beast corpses were piled up, and further away, more dark elves were scattered in twos and threes, carefully searching for the traces of Talos inch by inch.

A dark elf couldn't help but be curious while searching, and whispered to his companion, "What happened? Yesterday, Minos was still the Prince of the Golden Palace, why did he become a key criminal with danger level VIII today?"

According to the unprecedented promotion speed of Talos before, she also thought that Naga would become the fifth prince of the Golden Palace, the first Naga prince in history, but who knew that she received the search and arrest task early in the morning, and it was not enough to describe the current situation with a sharp turn.

Her companion, another dark elf, whispered, "I don't know, but I heard it has something to do with the disappearance of General Marekis and two other fourth-order assassin masters?"

In short, no matter how high Minos's status in the Golden Palace was before, from the moment they received the order, the other party was the enemy.

The third dark elf in the team suddenly looked around with great vigilance: "Did you notice anything wrong?"

The two dark elves, who were still talking in a low voice just now, were shocked when they heard this, and looked around carefully, but there was nothing abnormal.

"That's not right!"

The dark elf who spoke first pointed ahead, only to see a few more wisps of very light mist around him, and he couldn't find it without looking closely.

Fog is rare in dungeons, just like it doesn't usually rain here, so out of caution, the dark elves hurriedly informed another team not far from them: "There is a fog around suddenly, stay safe." ”

But strange things happened, and the team, which was no more than 100 feet away from them, continued on their way as if they hadn't heard.

The three dark elves looked at each other, feeling that something was wrong, and hurriedly chased after them, and at this moment, a burst of mist rolled up out of thin air not far away, surging at an incredible speed, spreading out in all directions, as if the land was linked to a special space filled with countless mist without their knowledge.

This fog was thicker than any kind of fog that the dark elves had ever seen before, but in a short moment, the surrounding area was completely shrouded in fog, and the dark elves with dark vision could not see anything from 9 feet away, leaving only a white expanse.

The Dark Elves were immediately put on alert, and as a dungeon race whose main profession was Assassins, they knew all too well how suitable the situation was for assassination.

Time passed, and the expected danger did not come, but the fog around them was getting thicker and the visibility was getting lower and lower, and not only that, but the air was filled with a strange damp feeling, which came from all directions, stroking their hair and clothes with invisible hands, bypassing the leather armor and rubbing their skin.

Soon, the three dark elves felt that their bodies were wet, and their underwear could almost wring out a lot of water, which was very uncomfortable.

A dark elf touched a handful of hair, all water: "Illusion, magic trap or something?"

The sudden fog and the unprecedented humidity are so different from the environment of the dungeon that it's always been like it, and it's hard not to make assumptions.

Moreover, they walked in the fog for about ten minutes, but they did not see the fourth dark elf.

This is not normal, in order to search for traces of Minos, there are at least more than 800 dark elves with strength ranging from the second order to the third order distributed in this wilderness.

What's even more abnormal is that since just now, the three of them have lost contact with other people, and no matter how they operate, they get a prompt of "unable to connect to the magic web".

Whoa—

Suddenly, there was a sound of waves in the air, as if waves were crashing on the beach, reefs, cliffs, and the sky......

Even, the three dark elves could feel a salty, wet and cool sea breeze coming from afar, as if they were not in the dungeon now, and the sea was in the distance, full of white droplets and waves that rose and fell with the sea breeze.

The sound of the waves echoed everywhere, and after a few seconds, it began to drizzle, and soon, the drizzle turned into a rare rainstorm in the dungeon, and countless white lines fell straight from the sky, and then splashed into countless arrows on the ground and scattered, for a while, the wind, earth, and rain were mixed together, connected into one, and all the three dark elves saw in their eyes and heard in their ears was heavy rain.

In just a few minutes, the three dark elves were in a world full of rain, and countless pea-sized raindrops fell on their heads and backs at every moment, sweeping across their faces, forcing the three Assassins with second-order strength to cover their eyes with their hands to maintain their last vision, even though the little vision left after the fog and the torrential rain was almost none.

The three dark elves stood in the water, not knowing where the road was, or what was going on around them, only countless white threads fluttering in the wind and pouring them on them.

"Something seems to be in the water?"

"What?"

The rain was so loud that the other two dark elves didn't hear clearly, so they didn't have a chance to hear it again, and an irresistible drowsiness struck, and the three dark elves only lasted a few seconds before falling asleep in the torrential rain, immersed in the dreams woven by the Faceless.

In the distance, Talos watched the torrential rain that fell from the sky under his call, and his mood was extremely happy, not the life of the sea tribe, he could never pay attention to the comfort of the raindrops falling on his body after a long dry land, and the comfort of the lake overflowing his tail.

Naga always has a lot of inconveniences in living on land, Naga whose strength is not at the high level needs to be soaked in living water every once in a while, and with Talos's current strength, he can even live without water, but the thirst for water engraved in his body and even soul will not be easily changed because of this.

However, from today onwards, Talos can create the most suitable environment for Naga at any time, just like those Naga armies who are at war with the land races, through the Table World.

Perhaps, now should be renamed the Inner World, after Talos is promoted to the fifth rank, he can erode the real world through the space that grew from the original soul fire devouring a spatial seed, thus creating a world filled with countless fog and rainstorms, that is, the surface world.

The new surface world is connected to the real world, but under the manipulation of Talos, it exists in another dimension like the inner world.

Humming a song in his mouth, Talos slowly advanced towards the Golden Palace of the Black Light Tribe while using the inner world to erode the real world, and at the same time took out the Frost Crown hidden in the inner world, and now, it was time to read the other secrets of the Urban Ritual Seal.