"What a mess," Atalani grumbled, glancing at Beau, his face a little gloomy and his palms clenched together. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The ground under his feet suddenly trembled, and the surrounding walls began to shake, cracks appeared in the ground, and sand and stone debris fell through the cracks in the bricks and tiles of the wall, as if the whole tower was beginning to shake like a cave collapse.

Atalani was startled, the sudden abnormality made her a little untenable, this tower is the largest prisoner holding place, so it should be the strongest, as for the collapse, it is even more unlikely that this situation will occur, what is the reason for this shaking for no reason?she thought to herself.

The prison tower was still shaking, as if a giant was pounding the tower.

The criminals also stopped their nonsense, and began to appear frightened, their faces were hideous, their expressions were mixed, and they were afraid with a series of emotions such as unwilling to be annoyed, sad and anxious, etc., distorted like monsters' faces, and the firelight on the surrounding walls swayed violently, and from time to time became dim, like strange and beating ghost fires, and the ghost fire reflected the terrifying appearance of the criminals, like a series of ukiyo-e depicting the unjust ghosts of hell.

Atalani subconsciously grabbed the corner of Rhine's clothes, leaned his body over, and the body temperatures of the two touched together, but she suddenly reacted, she thought that this place could barely be regarded as a public place, not only there were so many people, but also a knight commander-level figure was there, and he and Rhine only came as a prefect and adjutant, this approach was obviously a bit belching, and in the eyes of other captains, it should be regarded as a practice that affected the atmosphere.

She looked at Rhine, who was motionless, his expression was still calm as a windless lake, and in the chaotic scene he was like a statue standing tall, his delicate eyebrows were closed, as if this chaos was just a farce that had nothing to do with him, and he was just a bystander, quietly waiting for the farce to end.

Just like the picture in her memory more than ten years ago, when she was most flustered, it was his reliable figure standing upright in front of her eyes, strong and powerful, soothing her panicked heart.

Rhein didn't do anything to reprimand or stop her actions, she thought about it and decided to just grab it, anyway, no one would have the time to pay attention to herself now.

The next moment, her eyes widened.

Like mushrooms after rain, countless huge white spikes suddenly sprouted from the ground, from the surrounding walls, rapidly elongated, the surface of the white spikes was as white as dry bones, the tips were extremely sharp, comparable to swords, and groups of spikes stretched out to each criminal's body, but did not pierce into their bodies, but only against their bodies, joints, hearts, and brains...... The restless atmosphere came to an abrupt end, the criminals didn't dare to move one by one, those white spikes in their eyes were like blood-devouring giant insects that suddenly popped out, surrounding themselves, the cold light at the tip was the teeth of the giant insects, and they were always ready to bite their bodies, they were afraid, afraid that if they moved, a certain part would be pierced, or the limbs and bones would be broken, or the heart would be broken, or it might be the direct fragments of the brain, which would be fatal to them, and they didn't doubt the penetrating power of these spikes, could they break through the rock and soil but not pierce their own flesh and bloodWhat's more, they are now in a state of being blocked from the Demon Source, and their bodies are no different from ordinary people, and they can't defend them at all.

Cold sweat formed into a fine curtain of water began to leach on the body of each criminal, wetting their clothes, and the spikes closest to their bodies had actually cut through their skin, which was a warning and deterrent to them, warning them with blood and pain.

Atalani reached out and touched the nearest spikes to herself, these spikes were born for criminals, so she didn't have to be afraid, she felt the touch of the surface of these spikes to her palm, and she chuckled in her heart, muttering, a question mark appeared in her mind.

Bone?

The surface of the white spikes has the unique texture of human bones, and the color that is as white as dry bones, which is more like a powerful proof of Atalani's inner doubts.

She had never seen the magic that could create bones, nor had she seen any hedron that could be transformed into a material of bone, and it was so large and powerful.

"Oh, it's the Captain!" a guard shouted in surprise.

"Ah, it's worthy of being the head of the regiment, the ability of the head of the regiment feels very intimidating every time I look at it. "Someone slapped the ass again.

"You psychos, do you know the consequences of dishonesty, every time we have to work hard to suppress you, I really wonder if you have developed a masochistic tendency. "There were also people who shouted and complained at the criminals.

Atalani listened to the sound in his ears and glanced at Bohn suspiciously.

Born Cowyd, subordinate to the prison guard force, the head of the third sub-regiment, because of the particularity of the position he manages, he is not often assigned the task of going out, his duty is to guard this moonlit night prison tower, most of the time is used to supervise criminals, so in fact, there is not much to say that people know his true strength, because he almost never shows up in front of other people's eyes, and no one often sees him, after all, no one likes to go to the prison tower every day to be a guest, and the criminals are released at zero distance. He would only leave the tower if there was a round table meeting between the regimental commanders or if there was some very special order. Therefore, basically, only the other commanders and the knights of the third regiment know the power of Vaughn.

This is the power of the commander of the third sub-regiment? Atalani said in his heart that this tower is the territory of Bohn, so is there these strange white spikes buried in this whole tower? And the white spikes full of towers can be controlled and used by him at any time, in this tower, he can make anyone instantly turn into a honeycomb as long as he wants.

Born walked over to a prison cell and looked at the prisoner closest to him, the convict kept his hand motionless in order not to be stabbed by the spikes that rose from the ground, as if he was eager to get something, and his stillness that he did not dare to move looked like a funny doll in Bourne's eyes. He was the same criminal who had tried to resist the guards before, and now he had let go of his grip on the spear, and blood was pouring out of his flesh-turned hands, dripping on the ground with a foul stench.

He was glaring at Bohn at the moment, his eyes were like looking at his old enemy, he was looking at Bohn, Bohn was also looking at him, the two looked at each other, the atmosphere was tense, the criminal was probably imagining the scene of himself tearing the person in front of him apart at this moment, and his eyes were revealing a fierce light full of anger, as if he could breathe fire from it.

But unlike him, Born's eyes are like those of a shopkeeper looking at a product, so casual and unsettling.