The black sphere swelled rapidly, and the breath of death permeated the cavern.

Bang.

Just as a bulging balloon was punctured, the black ball swelled to a critical point, and the dark energy contained in it was vented like a tide, turning the entire cave into a dead realm in an instant.

This black orb is an artifact found in the vault of the Temple of the Dead, once used by the Sandmen to curse the Tree of Life, and now used by Loloth against powerful enemies who invade the territory.

The difference is that the Sandman doesn't have to pay much to curse the Tree of Life. However, as the artifact broke, the entire cave was contaminated with death and fell.

The sunlight shone through the cracks at the top of the cave, and a faint faint halo swirled through the cave. There was pale black dust floating in the air, and Lolos's vision was not clear. He struggled to stand up, he was a sandman warlock, and he needed to absorb dark energy when he practiced magic, and he had some immunity to it. In addition, when the artifact exploded, he quickly hid in the bunker behind the temple, and only then did he escape. "You.. You're not dead yet?"

When Lolos returned to the square with difficulty, he was surprised to find that the human female swordsman, half-kneeling on the ground at the moment, was holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, supporting herself from falling.

"Impossible, so close to the point of explosion, how can you..."

Before Lolos could finish speaking, a gust of wind blew from the mouth of the cave, blowing away the dust in the air.

In the distance, the priestess fell to her knees, breathing hard, and finally fell to the ground, unconscious. Beside her, all three teenagers fell to the ground, but Lolos could feel that they were not dead.

"None of them died, who are these people?"

Lolos had been fighting with the people of the second son group for a long time, and he had used all his magic power to detonate the artifact, and he was already exhausted at this moment. He tried to go up and mend the sword, but found that it was very difficult for him to stretch out even a finger, let alone pick up the sword on the ground.

With every step he took, Lolos had to exhaust all his strength. He hadn't taken two steps in Granny's direction before he fell to the ground, unable to get up again.

Grannie, on the other hand, like Lolos, has exhausted all her strength. But the moment she saw Lolos, her originally somewhat sloppy gaze became firm again.

In the midst of Lolos's incredulous gaze, the girl named Granny stood up again. At this time, her helmet had fallen to the ground, her beautiful long golden hair was scattered over her shoulders, her huge eyes were shining, and her delicate cheeks had a proud look, which looked extremely beautiful and moving.

It's just that Lolos is not in the mood to appreciate it, not to mention that the aesthetics of the sandmen are different from those of humans, and the girl's stubborn and beautiful face is like the face of the undead in Lolos's eyes.

Step by step...

The heavy sound of trampling on the ground was like a death knell, and there was fear in Lolos's eyes that he had never felt before.

The sharp sword glittered in the sunlight, and the girl was so exhausted that she didn't even have the strength to say something like 'sanction you in the name of God.'"

The long sword stabbed straight down, and seeing that Lolos was about to die, a magic missile came from a distance and hit the girl's forbidden sword.

If Granny can't even flash in normal times, what about a mere magic missile?

But now, she was running out of strength to hold a sword, and she couldn't resist a simple magic missile.

Bump. The magic missile slammed into the forbidden sword, swinging it a few feet away and falling to the ground.

Along with the sword, Grannie's will fell, and before she fell unconscious, she glanced in the direction of the magic missile, wanting to see who the owner of the missile was.

In the mist, I saw a young man coming slowly, his appearance Granny couldn't see clearly, only the black eyes, but they were extremely profound, reflecting the girl's heart.

Lolos narrowed his eyes as he looked at the young man who had come and the deathless but unfathomable old woman beside him.

"It's you? I should have thought that you sent these humans!"

Will spread his hands and said, "Familiar, if you say so, I can sue you for slander." ”

Lolos looked at the smile on Will's face, unable to even make an angry expression on his face. He breathed a sigh of relief and said with some difficulty, "You're here to kill me?"

"Am I such a cruel person? Am I just like them in your eyes, killing innocents?"

"What do you want?"

"I can give you a choice, surrender to me, or just die of your wounds. ”

Originally, Lolos was one breath away from being unconscious, but after listening to Will's words, the anger in his chest swelled up, but it made him a little sober.

"I see, I see, you kept me to control those slaves. Okay, I promised!"

A murmuring spell came out of Will's mouth, obscure runes wafting through the air. Lolos understood that it was a slave contract, and once it was signed, his life and death would be controlled by the boy in front of him.

Only, Lolos had no choice. The golden runes headed towards Loros, imprinted on him without hindrance.

Until those golden runes disappeared, Lolos was also exhausted and fell to the ground.

Several dark figures quickly moved from the hole to the square, half-kneeling behind Will.

"My lord, Elder Ruber has taken control of the Sandmen's stronghold, what about these humans?" asked a dark elf with long, pointed ears towering out of the hood and long silver hair flowing flowing.

"Take them out of the Sandman stronghold, presumably Durangelda is also looking for them at this moment. Just leave them on the way for the town of Lyon to enter the Land of the Wild Moon, and we don't have to bother with anything else. Also, let Elder Rubeus heal this sandman. ”

"Yes, sir!"

The Dark Elves led the five members of the Second Son and Loloth out of the cave, and Will took Aph to the stone gate of the main hall of the Temple of the Dead. As the huge ruby was set on the stone platform, the entire temple trembled as if it had given birth to a sense.

The stone door moved upward, and an unknown darkness appeared in front of her, which Afu had never felt before, and her heart was beating violently at the moment.

After so many years, after she left Asgard, she was displaced with the curse on her body. And now, she finally sees a glimmer of hope. "Let's go!"

A slight shout calmed Afu's heart again. The young man beside him had unconsciously taken a few steps forward, and Afu quickly followed, following the young man into the temple.