Descending down the steps, the patterns on the walls were terrifying, and seemed to move, thunder and lightning and the power from hell could save him from harm, but the crew was not so lucky, their bodies began to change, their skin became blue and itchy.

"Damn, it's like something is lying on my skin. One of the crew members scratched the surface of his skin with his fingers, and the skin, which had been tight and elastic, became loose and could be broken at the slightest touch, and the muscles under the skin began to atrophy, and black blood flowed from his nostrils and eyes.

"Hell, it's not safe here, let's leave. The captain turned around and wanted to leave, but when he turned around, he found that the road behind him had been blocked, it was a wall, and more of the crew began to react, and they fell to the ground with hideous expressions and covered in blood.

Without these crews, the ship could not move on, but was trapped here forever, and the blue lightning in Giroud's palms slammed into the witchcraft patterns on the walls, the hideous murals were destroyed, moaning and screaming in pain, and some dry corpses emerged from the broken walls and collapsed to the ground to pus.

The mural was destroyed, the curse was lifted, and the palm of his hand rubbed against the ground, a green totem emerged, and the green light shrouded the skin of the suffering crew, and the skin that was originally covered with black veins began to return to normal, and the shaman himself was able to use the blessed totem to heal.

The shamanic ancestors invoked nature for blessings and powers, and learned the blessing totem and the flame totem, which is usually only mastered by the best shamans, and Giroud is no less talented than Aruvik.

The restored crew refused to go any further, and the captain decided that such a risky move was not worth it. "Mr. Giroud, you have supernatural powers, and you will be able to find your way out. ”

Giroud became more interested in the interior of the tomb, glancing back at the sealed entrance behind him. "It's just an illusion behind me, from a very advanced curse sorcery, and I can't get rid of it, if you want to get out of here safely, you have to go deeper, and the exit is hidden inside. ”

The crew could only follow in, hoping to see the exit Giroud had spoken of, more frightening than the rainstorm outside.

"Follow me and don't get left behind, or you'll be killed by any hidden witchcraft here. Giroud warned the crew, who were still hesitant to follow far behind, and one of them screamed, swallowed up by the squeezing wall behind them, and disappeared, and the crew knew that the employer was not lying, and hurried after them.

Constantly checking the patterns on the walls with the blue light of thunder and lightning, Giroud was careful with every step, chanting blessings in his mouth, and the green light was transmitted to the crew members beside him through the chanting, saving them from the witchcraft on the walls.

At the end of the stairs is a huge inner chamber, the inner chamber is empty, the surrounding walls are engraved with human patterns, which represent all the systems of wizards, cursed wizards, necromantic wizards, potions wizards and prophecy wizards, located in the four directions of the inner room wall, the ground is also engraved with a huge disc, the pattern is strange, in the center of the disc pattern hangs a rope, the rope seems to hang in the void, there is no point of focus, but the dome has a circular gap, the light shines in, converges to the center of the ground disc。

"Look, that's the only exit, and you can climb up by following the rope. "One of the crew members, who had had had enough of everything here, left the blessed range, and when one foot stepped on the disc, his body turned into a pile of powder and scattered on the ground like a rotten rock.

"Fool, calm down. Giroud's reminder was a little late, and he lost a crew member, and he turned back and said angrily: "If you want to live, you'd better listen to my orders." ”

Attacking the disc with lightning arrows, the disc vibrates, and the patterns on it flash with a dark red light that devours the lightning chain, which means that higher levels of sorcery are attached to those patterns, Giroud gathers all his strength, and his mouth lets out angry chanting, a magma-colored totem emerges from the ground, and a violent tongue of fire attacks the pattern of the ground, and the scorching magma erupts, covering those patterns, corroding and deforming.

When the dark red sorcery light was expelled, the ground was eroded by magma, the chanting stopped, the magma disappeared from the ground, the disc disappeared from the ground, and the lightning arrow was tempted, and the ground splashed with a puff of lime, and the witchcraft was lifted, and he stepped on the ground, approaching the rope, Giroud knew that it was not the exit.

But someone rushed up and grabbed the rope and tried to climb it, but the rope was pulled down and fell to the ground, and the crew watched in amazement.

"Hell, get out of there quickly, that's not an exit. Giroud's reminder was a little late again, originally he thought that these humans could think that things were not so simple, it was raining outside, how could there be such a bright light coming in from the exit, but he overestimated his companions, fed up with these guys, even more stupid than orcs, but they were needed to drive ships, and they could only accept reality.

The walls around him shook violently, shimmering with scarlet light, causing the temperature in the room to rise rapidly, like a stove, which was unbearable heat.

The glow of the dome vanished, the fiery red glow of the room filled the room, and the rapidly rising temperature made the crew's mouths dry, staring at the four humanoid motifs on the walls, which protruded from the walls to form four sarcophagi.

"The goddess of ice bestows frost, and winter comes. Giroud chanted a spell as an icicle emerged from the rocky floor, white frost covering the ground, causing the temperature to drop rapidly, and the temperature of the hot inner room returned to normal, and he gestured. "Stay out of the way, I don't have time to take care of you idiots. "It's going to be a fight, he can feel it.

No one doubted Giroud's judgment now, and the crew retreated to safety, staring at the coffin on the wall, waiting for the unforeseen to come.

In order to transform into a human form, he needs to hide some of his supernatural powers, and now that the battle is imminent, and he can detect that the opponent's strength is quite strong, his body is rapidly expanding, and he has returned to his orc form, so he has to put all his power into the next battle.

Seeing Giroud's original form, the crew screamed in amazement, and Giroud shouted angrily: "Shut up, or I will send you to hell myself." ”

Quiet, he stared at the coffins, the coffins moved, the coffin lid on it began to fall slowly, the scene inside the four coffins was revealed, it was four dried corpses, the moisture of the body was completely drained, but the four dried corpses were placed on top of the silver-white bottles, the silver-white liquid in the bottle was quickly injected into the four dried corpses, the dried corpses began to swell, inch by inch skin rejuvenated, just like normal humans, but the skin color is silvery-white, it is mercury, one of the magic materials commonly used by wizards, this kind of thing can fill dry skin, although it is highly toxic, but it is not a problem for wizards, their sorcery is able to free themselves from the toxins of mercury.

The most profound form of witchcraft is the art of resurrection, which has only been mentioned in some of the books on witchcraft, and it is still shocking to see it with the eyes of the four wizards in the coffin open and floating in the air, and the patterns on their heads can be seen in the field of witchcraft in which they are proficient.

A wizard with a triangular pattern engraved on his head chanted a spell in a low voice, the low incantation made the ground spread with scorched red flames, it was a cursed wizard, the ice and snow totem was obviously unable to compete with the other party, the icicles quickly dissolved, the water was evaporated by the charred ground, and the temperature rose again.

"Winter night, cover the earth, let the wind and snow swallow everything. Giroud knelt on one knee and touched the earth with his thick fingers, the pale light invaded the ground, the wind raged, and white snowflakes gradually appeared, until the ground was covered with a polar snow, the temperature dropped rapidly, and the cold air was like a knife, and the wind stirred the air, tearing the triangular engraved wizard's shirt and forcing the other to retreat.

The crew members were hugging each other, their bodies frozen, unable to keep out the cold, and the wind seemed to penetrate every inch of human skin, deep into the veins, and still the flow of blood.

The wizard with a five-pointed star engraved on his head walked up, his fingers were knotted, and a complex pattern was carved in the void in front of him, and the ground covered by the blizzard began to shake, and the snow layer formed was broken, and a hand stretched out from the cracked snow layer, and the rotting arm emitted a strong stench, and more arms followed, and then the head appeared from the snow layer, and the head was covered with rotten flesh, terrifying and hideous, it was the summoning sorcery of the necromantic wizard, summoning the necromantic underworld to fight.

Let these necrons crawl to the ground, forming a flood of attacks, there is no way to survive in this small space, you have to do it in advance, Giroud left from the side of the necrons who were about to crawl out next to him, and reached a safe place, his hands raised towards the sky, as if holding up something.

"Grant me, Lord of Flames, the power to spread your divine might across the land. The loud voice of prayer overpowered the chanting of the necromantic wizard, and some fiery red totems appeared on the ground covered with ice and snow, and fiery red sparks burst from the totems, and sparks splattered, causing the necromancers who had just crawled out of the ground to burn, making painful sounds, and the grease in the rotten flesh crackled as it burned, and then turned into ashes and spread on the snow.

A large number of flame totems spread all over the land, and the tendency of the necromantic to crawl out of the ground was gradually suppressed, and the necromantic wizard let out a surprised guttural sound, and his face retreated in fear, and he lost.

The head of the potions wizard is engraved with a rough tree pattern, his hands swing slowly in front of him, the blue smoke is flying, densely covered in the air, the wind can't make those blue smoke change the trajectory, these blue smoke is strong and poisonous, only a little contamination is necessary, it will be fatal, the potions wizard can always kill people invisibly.

Tearing off a piece of cloth on his body and throwing it into the blue smoke, the blue cloth quickly decayed and disappeared, and when the human body came into contact with the blue smoke, it would react in the same way, the poison can make any object rot and disappear, Giroud stared at the approaching smoke, took a bold step, walked into the smoke, and prayed for blessings. "The god of nature, who has given me the essence of potions, knows the miasma. ”