The process of finding the ruins and resting the ruins went smoothly, and the team found a building to enter. Solan and the vicar spent some effort arranging rest and vigilance, and when everything was in order, they returned to the group and sat down. By the way, the remaining supplies were checked.

In fact, for them now, supplies are not too important to them. Because no matter what, it would be a luxury for this team of hundreds of people to survive a few more days in this dangerous environment. Perhaps with the next attack, the Tinder team will completely disintegrate and die in battle.

"Some of them were abandoned along the way, but the current supplies are enough for our team to last at least ten days, and if we save a little, we can last longer." The vicar handed Solan a warm lump of food, and said bitterly, "But I'm afraid we don't need to save. We may not be able to eat all of this food or drink all of the water we have before we die. This may be the only good news. ”

Solan smiled and took the food from the vicar. Although he didn't have much appetite, he still stuffed food into his stomach one bite at a time. His status did not make him delicate, and although he still looked young, he had already participated in the war against Chaos on behalf of the Angelo royal family at a younger age.

After surviving several wars, he knows what to do on what occasions to improve his chances of survival.

"You rest first, and then it's my turn when you're rested." The vicar looked at Solan, who had no appetite but ate extremely fast, and proposed.

"Okay." Solan nodded, not dwelling with the vicar over the sequence of this kind of thing, every minute and second of rest in the fog area was precious. A soldier brought him a thick blanket, and Solan spread it on the ground, half-rolled himself in, and closed his eyes.

I don't know how long it took, but it seemed that it was just the moment he lay down, and Solan was pushed. Opening his eyes vigilantly, the first thing Solan saw was the somewhat solemn face of the vicar. Turning his head to look at the entrance of the building, a dozen soldiers were vigilantly guarding. Solan's heart relaxed for a moment. Sitting up from the blanket, Solan was about to say something, but was stopped by the vicar.

"Did you hear anything?" Vice-bishop Kadra looked a little strange.

"Voice?" Solan's heart tightened, and he was infected by Kadera's strange expression, and subconsciously thought of some terrible legends in the fog area, "Are those whispers?" He asked, not forgetting to look at the still glowing flag in the center of the line.

"No, not a whisper." Archbishop Kadra shook his head, motioning for Solan to listen quietly. Seeing that Kadra was so solemn, Solan couldn't help but lift his heart and listen carefully.

At first, he heard nothing but the crackling of the campfire, but soon, a strange rumbling sound crept into his ears. Solan's face changed, he got up and lifted the blanket, and put his ear directly to the ground, and the subtle, thunder-like rumble seemed to become clearer, proving that it was not a hallucination.

"What's that?" Solan, who had risen from the ground, looked at Vice-Bishop Kadra suspiciously.

"I don't know." Kadra shook his head. "No one has ever penetrated into the Fog of Chaos, and no one has lived to leave us with a word. We only know about a place before it was swallowed up by fog. ”

"Shall we check it out, then?" Solan asked subconsciously.

"You're going?" Vice-Principal Cardera asked Solan rhetorically.

"If the course isn't offset, we certainly shouldn't have to make a difference. Even in the face of this strange sound, it is necessary to stay away. But now,......" Solan looked around the group, his tone a little heavy. Kadra immediately understood what his prince had said next, and he was relieved. Yes, if the route is not offset, and they still have their own destination, then it is natural to be cautious and cautious.

But now that the route has shifted significantly, they are already at the end of their rope. In this case, continuing to hurry and staying where you are is nothing more than looking for death and waiting for death. In this case, what about exploring the weird? It doesn't get any worse! Maybe before they die, they can leave some information for exploration here, for the possible team to discover.

"Then when you're done, let's go explore." Kadra nodded.

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"It's getting closer."

Archbishop Kadra looked out at a foggy area beyond the zone of light. Now the sound is not just so subtle that only attentive listening can detect it, but it is really like a thunderbolt, and the ground trembles even more violently. The horses in the ranks became agitated, even under the soothing of the light. Prince Solan and the soldiers who had recovered their strength after the rest clenched their weapons, which was a source of peace of mind!

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Like boiling oil splashing over the body of the creature, one after another swarthy figures directly crashed into the light zone, it was a hideous twisted, corrupted disgusting monster, under the light of the flag, a little gray mist rose from the bodies of these monsters like steam, but it was more like stimulating the ferocity of these monsters.

"Damn, it's the Corrupt!" Solan cursed, and without his order, his soldiers had already rushed forward, spontaneously stopping those crazy and ugly monsters. For a moment, the scene seemed to be extremely well controlled. But both Solan and Archbishop Kadra knew very well in their hearts that this idea of controlling the situation did not exist in the Fog Zone at all.

Soon, more monsters will soon swarm from all directions, and if you don't break through as soon as possible, you can only be killed alive.

"Is this a trap, or is it a lucky luck?" Solan frowned, he needed to think as soon as possible, whether to continue to move forward, or choose a certain direction to break through again.

"No, thousands of years of experience have taught us that those monsters never had brains and intelligences available. They are just products of chaos, and if they had wisdom, our human kingdom would have been extinct long ago. Archbishop Kadra said calmly. The Order Regiment he led was methodically adding various statuses to the soldiers in front of them in the rear, so as to maximize the damage of the soldiers to those corrupted monsters.

Solan nodded.

He's waiting for more monsters to join the fray, and then find a weak spot in it to break through. It's not a good idea to break through in one direction in a foggy area. Anyway, it's just some Corrupt monsters right now, and it's not a lot of pressure for them. Compared to the previous attacks, it can only be said to be an appetizer before the main meal.

But soon, Solan and Archbishop Kadra realized that something was wrong.

Because there are too few monsters that have suddenly arrived, this does not match Solan's perception of the attack of monsters in the fog area.

They could feel more Chaos monsters moving in front of them, and they had heard the screams of all kinds of familiar Chaos monsters, including Corrupters, difficult Shadow of Chaos, and even tricky Shadow Lords, but they never showed up to join the battle. This is almost unimaginable for a Chaos monster who likes to swarm close to the Order Light Zone and living creatures!

Then they heard the sound of battle.

A spear flew into the light area abruptly, like a string of bamboo sticks, directly taking away a group of corrupted monsters, clearing a straight line of empty space. Even if this void was quickly filled by subsequent monsters. Then, another spear dragging the wind.

A tall figure then broke into the light area, he was a centaur knight, like a steel creation, the overall line was smooth, although the body was like metal, but it had an amazing delicate detail, as if the metal was just a layer of skin on his body, he broke into the light area, and then crashed into the monster area.

"What is this?"

Solan and Archbishop Kadra looked at the strange creatures they had never seen before, as they fought fiercely with the monster hordes.