The underground core of a ghost castle.

A dark green undead with a decaying lantern in his left hand and a worn-out scythe in his right hand was looking at the control core in front of him.

It was a huge magic circle, inlaid with many pitch-black gems and some blue essences, and the power contained in them was being continuously absorbed by the magic circle, turning into a spiritual barrier of the ghost castle outside.

And this ghostly green undead who exuded the smell of decay all over his body, the emerald soul fire in his eyes looked at it from afar, and his fleshless neck let out a few hissing sounds from time to time.

Gregory was right, the entire Ghost Castle was indeed the property of Karthas, and he was the one with the supreme ownership.

But that doesn't mean that no one else has the ability to control the Ghost Castle.

This terrifying undead who let out a cruel laugh has lived in the ghost castle for many, many years, and naturally belongs to this ranks.

A sturdy figure burst out of the back exit, and at a glance saw the castle protection core that had been activated.

A beautiful face suddenly changed from an anxious look to an extremely gloomy look.

"Hammerstone, what are you doing!"

The visitor scolded sharply, and she was dressed in revealing revealing a large area of purple skin and some hideous tattoos looming on her body.

The terrifying skeleton known as the Hammerstone turned around, its body stiffened and swayed, as if it would fall apart at any moment, but the lingering aura of the Yin Soul and the screams of countless Soul Souls were enough for everyone to not underestimate.

He looked at the comer, the skull standing on his neck tilted, a little expected, and a little relieved: "It's you, Evelyn, why did you come here?"

This terrifying skeleton that specializes in harvesting souls, speaks in a voice like grinding teeth, and is extremely unpleasant and boring.

Evelyn, who has a seductive posture and a full level of seductive ability, frowned when she heard this, and didn't care too much, but directly pointed to the control core of the castle with one hand.

The words were sharp: "The ghost castle of Kartha, how can you move it at will?"

Her face became more and more cold, and she said with a good look towards you: "The protective barrier of the ghost castle, every transfer will consume a large amount of shadow essence and crystals, without the order of Lord Karthus, you dare to call it?"

You should know the feeling of cutting off the souls of other creatures with a knife, are you going to want to try it yourself?"

Hammerstone "ho-ho" smiled, no fear, no worries.

As soon as he shook the lantern in his hand, the countless souls imprisoned and tortured inside let out a terrible scream of pain, as if it were strengthening the momentum of the hammerstone.

"That feeling...... I experienced it myself before I died, and it's still an unforgettable experience, Evelyn, if you want to try it, I'll satisfy you, and use all my skills!"

He roared, with a slight sneer, and turned to the soul hooking scythe in his right hand and pointed at the control core: "As for why the control core is activated, I naturally have my reasons!"

He took two steps back, faintly guarding in front of the control core: "You may not have noticed, after all, you are still alive, but I am different, I can feel that there are several extremely powerful souls on the island."

You should have seen it on the periphery of the castle just now, after Calthas 'slept', how rampant those people were!

Hammerstone shook his head as he spoke, seemingly extremely dissatisfied with what had happened before, and he continued, fulfilling Evelyn's wish:

"So, I activated the control core of the ghost castle, as for what the consequences are, ho-ho, when Lord Karthas wakes up, let it be judged by the lord, Evelyn, you, you are not qualified!"

He stared straight at Evelyn, the soul fire in his eyes flickering slightly, as if reflecting people's hearts.

Evelyn had no intention of dwelling on, her face was gloomy, and she was ready to withdraw.

At this time, Hammerstone asked again, "Evelyn, why do you want to activate the castle protective barrier so much?"

"I just want to see who is so bold to start, but there is nothing unwilling! Since you have taken the responsibility, then everything is up to you!"

Evelyn snorted and exited the basement.

As Evelyn departed, Hammerstone, the immortal who played with the soul, let out a few ho-ho sounds, not knowing whether it was a mockery or a send-off.

Then, he turned the skull again, observed the core of the castle, and saw that everything was normal, nodded slightly, and a faint inaudible voice leaked out of his mouth: "It's almost ...... It's almost ...... Power of the Shadow Isle ......"

............

Turning left when she went out, Evelyn's figure loomed, and her face became cloudy.

"Hammerstone ......"

She whispered the name, as if thinking of an enemy.

"Do you need to deal with him?"

A cold voice came from around the corner, Calista's ghostly spirit, leaning against the wall, whispering inquiring, waiting for Evelyn's answer.

Evelyn squinted slightly, thought for a moment, and shook her head: "Hammerstone is Lord Karthus's most loyal subordinate, no one knows how many years this skeleton has existed in Shadow Isle, he can solve it, but it will inevitably startle the snake." ”

Calista nodded slightly, and then said, "And Gregory...... It's really time for this human to come, what should he do?"

"What should I do? He won't make a move, I know him, if he's alone, then he needs to worry, but since he brought his daughter, then he won't do it easily, so as not to cause trouble!"

Evelyn looked affirmative.

Callista nodded, her face did not change in the slightest, but she could see that she was relieved in her heart.

Obviously, the psychological pressure brought by Gregory is not just lip service, it is so simple.

At this time, Calista seemed to remember something, and suddenly asked, "What about the human brought by Gregory?"

Although he came with Gregory, he was not a group of people after all. That green-eyed young man is not weak. ”

"Him?"

At the mention of Luo Ye, Evelyn looked disdainful: "Don't pay attention, it's just a strong warrior, he has just touched the edge, and when he really becomes a hero, he will go with scruples!"

Calista nodded, thinking to herself that this was the same.

The two whispered a few more words, and then went their separate ways, as if they were unrelated passers-by.

What they didn't know was that what they were talking about, this young man who didn't bother with it, who was just a little physically strong, was dreaming.

A heart-wrenching nightmare.