It's not a good habit to change your mind often, but Marcos is one such guy who comes up with new ideas from time to time. After setting out on the road back to the Afaria camp, he suddenly stopped. The dragon's resurgence meant that the Dark Elf Graveyard had now become the most dangerous place, and he thought he might be able to go to that place on his own first. It's not because of any concerns, it's just that Marcos really wasn't ready to appear in front of everyone like this.

Luckily, he remembered the location of the Dark Elf graveyard that Boken had told him earlier, so it took him a short detour to enter the underground caverns of Nojpera through different entrances. He didn't know if he was right to do so, because often his whims put him in danger. Marcos wasn't a guy who didn't have a long memory, but at least this time, his curiosity triumphed over reason.

Marcos begins to recall what Boken told him about Spitz the dragon, and predictably this time he is only facing the dragon's head. Although the strength is no longer as strong as Spitz before it was sealed and not dismembered, it must not be ignored because of this. Second, Krent applauds his promise to defeat the dragon, but says he may not be able to do so. "Krent, why don't we make a bet......" Marcos muttered to himself at this point.

In the dark cavern, even jewelry that usually shines in the sunlight is not easy to notice, and if it weren't for Marcos stepping on the hard object, he would probably have ignored the "clue". He crouched down to examine the thing he had stepped on, and he reached for the dirty dirt around the hard object, picking it up from the ground and looking at it. It was a white ring with a small line carved into the inside of the ring, but Marcos couldn't really make out what it was due to his sight. Maybe he needed to find a place where the ground light could shine in. But for the time being, he could only slip the ring into the pocket of his trench coat.

"There must be some reason why the dragon broke free from the seal, if the key is missing......" Marcos walked as he analyzed the dragon's resurgence on his own. He didn't think it was an elaborate conspiracy, but an accident. Because Krent had already mentioned in a month that the seal of the evil dragon had been loosened, it could not be ruled out that some monsters would suddenly appear in the Dark Elf Graveyard. If that poor guard is killed by a monster, then the disappearance of the key can be explained.

"If the monsters there are manipulated by Spitz, they can destroy the key...... No, it's unlikely......" Marcos immediately refuted his speculation, if the key was necessary to free the dragon, then maybe the key might still be on the monster for the time being. That's right, in that silent graveyard full of death, only monsters have a chance to hold the doorman's key.

Marcos suddenly heard singing, singing an inexplicable melody, and he couldn't even make out what language it was. But as a soul bearer, he immediately understood the essence of this song that flowed quietly and penetrated people's hearts. Because the intense unbearable sadness and resentment were circulating in his heart, and wave after wave of disgusting melodies were echoing in his mind.

He frowned and cast his gaze a little further away. Sure enough, he made it to the entrance of the Dark Elf Graveyard. Because it's inside a cave, there's no gate or anything like that. It only took a few small steps for Marcos to enter the Dark Elf Graveyard, and he could already see the neatly arranged tombstones, the world of the dead.

As he walked, Marcus pulled the black knife out of its scabbard. He was happy and happy that his reflexes hadn't regressed. Although a month is not too long, he knows exactly what he is facing.

The illusory shadow in the darkness had its back to Marcos, and the singing had long since ceased as Marcos approached. The people of Wille did not dare to be careless, and stopped ten paces away from the illusory shadow. He tightened his grip on the hilt of his sword, cautiously observing his opponent's every move. He already had a clear answer in his heart, the other party was definitely not a human, and it was very likely to be a monster similar to a demon spirit.

It suddenly turned around and winked at Marcos, acting as if it were seducing Marcos. This surprised the latter, who was undoubtedly a ghost, but had no intention of attacking. Even if it turns into a ghost, its appearance is enough to attract unknown male adventurers. But the only thing you don't have to doubt is that it will bare its fangs at you at any time.

Marcos doesn't have a crush on monsters, so he's ready to attack. The first blow had to come suddenly and ferociously, so he had to make sure he was timing. But the ghost seemed to be aware of Marcos's thoughts, and its form suddenly flashed, and Marcos cursed secretly, and hurriedly gestured to the Purumon seal to stop the other party. But before the Purumon seal could be condensed, the ghost had disappeared without a trace.

He froze in place, to be honest, he had come into contact with many spirits and ghosts, but he had never seen a ghost behaving so strangely, it existed as if it were some accident. Of course, Marcos thinks this is nonsense, and all monsters here who were dark elves in their lifetime became monsters by accident.

In the short time he was thinking, several agile shadows suddenly flashed through the darkness. Marcos spun around quickly and swung his sword to cut an arc, followed by the "creak" of the skeleton being shattered. He then half-crouched down and slammed his ghost hand on the ground to set up the Frost Saya's ghost formation. The cold ghosts and gods descended on this small area in an instant, and one by one the frozen skeleton monsters entered Marcos' sight.

How much difference is there between the real hell and the cold hell in front of you? Marcos would say that there is no difference, these skeleton monsters have already tasted hell, so Saya's presence does not give them fear, because they are just walking dead. Marcos cleanly dealt with the frozen skeleton monster, but he knew that this was just the beginning.

"Before the real action begins, I think I need to do some research here. Marcos tucked the knife into its scabbard and looked around. "Maybe I can use important clues as gifts for those guys. ”