Chapter Eighty-Four: Darkness

Christine looked up at the sky, the sky was dark, without starlight, here, it seemed that the whole world was lifeless, Christine looked at Natasha and Spencer Jessica beside her, and shook their heads slightly at each other.

"We can't just just stand here and look around. Christine said softly, Natasha and Jessica both nodded, and the three of them walked side by side.

The ground of this world is like sand, and the endless world is like being in the center of the desert, and the three of them have no reference, so they have to move forward silently, and they don't know how long they have walked, and they still seem to have not taken half a step.

The three men stopped, and Christine looked around again, but still couldn't find anything, and the three of them didn't have water or food with them, so the current situation was a bit desperate.

Natasha and Jessica sat on the ground to rest, the ground like the sand in the picture was not warm at all, but a little cold, Christine looked at Natasha and Jessica, and sighed softly, are the three of them going to die here today?

"Whew~"

There was a wolf roar in the distance, and then there was a response from a group of wolves, and in this world, there would be wolves.

Christine immediately became alert, and Natasha and Jessica also jumped up, all three of them held their weapons in their hands, and in the distance, some blurred figures gradually appeared, Christine looked around again, and she found that they were surrounded by wolves.

The wolves here are very large, twice the size of normal wolves, and the head wolf is much bigger than these wolves, these wolves have red eyes, open their bloody mouths, and slowly approach the three Christine, their encirclement is getting smaller and smaller, the three Christine dare not move easily, and they are looking for a suitable opportunity.

"Whew!"

The first wolf gave an order, and the wolves began to move one by one, and they began to pounce on the three Christines in a routine, and the three Christines each waved their weapons and arrived desperately.

The wolves here are far more aggressive and intelligent than normal wolves, so there is not much effort, Christine and the three are already covered in bruises, the three of them bite tightly to eat, and at the same time cling to each other, in the face of the wolves, they know that they must not be left alone, so that there is still a chance to help each other.

The head wolf slowly walked out at this time, "Woo~" With its long roar, the rest of the important people retreated, Christine and the three looked at the head wolf, and their hearts couldn't help trembling, and the head wolf suddenly jumped and rushed towards them.

The fierce impact of the head wolf forced Christine and the three to disperse, while the rest of the wolf pack quickly separated the three, but they did not continue to attack, but watched Christine and the head wolf maneuver.

The head wolf hit Christine in the head with a sharp claw, Christine hurriedly dodged, the claws almost swept her hair, Christine was sweating profusely, she slashed at the head wolf's body with the curved sword in her hand, but it was like cutting the Mithril armor, Christine secretly screamed badly, and hurriedly retreated, to her surprise, the head wolf did not start a pursuit.

"That's enough, Walf, let these three children come to me on their own. ”

Suddenly, an empty voice came again, and Christine and the three immediately looked around, unable to determine where it came from.

"Whew~"

The head wolf let out another long howl, then turned away, and the rest of the wolves followed in his footsteps and left, leaving Christine, Natasha, and Jessica stunned.

Natasha and Jessica walked over to Christine, and the three of them briefly treated the wounds on their bodies, and then collapsed on the ground, exhausted from the battle.

"Is Ulf the name of the wolf?" said Jessica softly.

"It seems to be at the behest of the voice, and it seems that we need to find the source of the voice. Christine said, and Jessica nodded, Natasha didn't have a problem with that, after all, this place is really weird.

The three of them helped each other to stand up, and then they walked again, but the three of them still felt aimless, after all, in this desert-like place, the three of them did not have a target point to find, and just when the three of them felt desperate, Natasha found something.

"Hey, that's ......"

Natasha pointed into the distance, and Christine and Jessica looked in the direction of Natasha's finger, where the shadow of a wolf appeared, no doubt a guide, Christine was convinced, and the three of them began to walk in that direction.

When they got to that point, the three of them found that the wolf was gone, but instead of a desolate desert, there were many people kneeling down to worship, dressed in different costumes, and at the same time lifeless, kneeling there, muttering something, as if they were worshipping something.

Christine glanced at Natasha and Jessica, and instead of accosting them, they continued to walk forward, because from here, they could clearly see a temple in the distance.

Along the way, there were people worshipping these people, but it was much better to have these people than in the desolate desert, although these people looked very strange.

The temple was huge, and there were two giant wolves guarding the door, and the giant wolves did not squint at Christine, and Christine was already convinced that for now, these wolves would not attack them again, so she stepped into the temple first, followed by Natasha and Jessica.

Walking to the end of the temple, there was a woman sitting on the temple, a woman with a surprisingly beautiful appearance, and when they saw this woman's appearance, all three of them immediately cried out at the same time.

"Roland Agatha!"

That's right, it is Roland Agatha, the character who appears in the literature, and now appears in front of them truthfully, looking at this famous painter, famous artist, Jessica seems quite excited, after all, Roland Agatha is also one of her idols.

"Welcome to my world, the Tomb of Souls. ”

Agatha's voice was not so hollow, but full of magnetism, but Christine and the three could still tell that the empty voice belonged to Agatha herself.

"Are you imprisoned here by the vampire Archgala Drahid?" Christine seemed to vaguely guess something, though her question only made Agatha laugh, a mocking smile.

"Hehe, cutie, Salahid isn't that easy to imprison me. Agatha laughed.

"But it's not a simple story that you're here. Christine sensed that this matter was not simple, and Agatha's smile convinced her even more.

"Of course, this story is very long. Agatha smiled.