Trasleyman saw the struggling spider demon, the corners of his pale mouth pursed, revealing a mean smile, his outstretched hands twisted lightly in the air, and the second-order application of this high-level sealing technique that Elivan had always wanted to see appeared in this land shrouded in mist. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Second Order-Severe!"

"Click! Click!"

At this moment, the rune chains fixed to the spider demon's body once again glowed with magical light on their surfaces, they twisted, like flowing water that changed its form, and in the end, when the chains that could not see where they came from and where they could not go began to move rapidly, the new form of those rune chains also appeared in the eyes of everyone.

It was a piece of fastened together, four-diamond-shaped chain blades, like high-speed rotating saw chains, began to cut through the spider demon's body, the chain blades composed of magic energy and the spider demon's sturdy carapace rubbed sparks, but at the more fragile joints, those magic saw chains were like knives and axes that cut into the wood, and soon stinking, dark green blood, spilled into the air.

"It's dead!"

Magmanda clenched the heavy battle axe in her hand and walked towards the spider demon who was constantly struggling, but could not escape. The Great Chief also exclaimed inwardly.

Sure enough, it is worthy of the sealing technique known as the "Crimson Hell"!

Sure enough, he deserves to be the "King of Warlocks"!

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Just as Magmanda personally carried the remaining three sharp feet of the spider demon into the depths of the ruins of the temple, the entrance to the Pakan ruins, the fog that had lasted for thousands of years suddenly surged.

"Huh!"

At the entrance to the rocky crossing, the starlight suddenly shattered, and the figures of Elivan stepped on the ground from the shadows behind the starlight.

It's still a combination of the original old K regiment, but Andre is missing, which makes a few people who acted together a little uncomfortable this time.

The moment he landed, Roman took a deep breath of air, and he said in surprise,

"The chaos here has diminished a lot!"

Elivan nodded, he also discovered this problem at the first time, compared to the situation of the last investigation, the current chaotic spiritual power that people are reluctant to approach is indeed much weaker, and in terms of paper strength, it is at least half lower!

"It seems that the orcs have solved the test that old Ivy said! At the very least, they have entered the depths of the temple, tsk, they really deserve to be Saruman, the guy who once escaped from here!"

Elivan stepped into the fog with his hands on Gungnir, followed by the other three, the fog here was strange, although it looked no different from ordinary fog, but neither the wind nor the fire could really dispel it, so the true face of the Pakan ruins, until now, was only circulated in the completely unreliable imagination of the troubadours.

The ground under everyone's feet obviously still preserved traces of being trampled on by many people, Lance squatted on the ground, and he carefully distinguished,

"At least 300 men! fully armed, well, the very strong kind!"

Later, Rattle made a discovery, and when Elivan summoned a fresh breeze and blew away the fog slightly, the corpses of the dead souls that had been chopped to pieces appeared in front of the eyes of the three of them.

"Look at these violent maniacs! Tsk, I was dead when I came! They just slashed all the way through!"

Rattle was also the one who had entered the ruins of Pakan, and of course he lost his arm that time. Time passed, and when his strength was enough to fight against the army of dead souls that discouraged him at that time, he found that another group of guys, almost unreasonable, cut a way out of the sea of dead souls, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.

"It's an orc!"

Roman squatted on the ground, reached out and touched the green blood on the ground, which was somewhat sticky and exuded a faint pungent smell, he stood up and wiped the blood from his hands. He chuckled.

"Magmanda must have brought an army of all evil orcs, ordinary orcs can't do such crazy things, and only those crazy people with murderous brains can make such a scene!

"There are still some remnants of dead souls!"

Lance grasped the bone sword behind his back, and with one step, the whole person walked out more than ten meters, and the others followed behind him, those dead souls, now they were completely unable to stop the pace of the old K regiment.

And Elevenn was silent, in fact, he had been silent since he entered the valley.

Because he felt a very familiar aura, very similar to the aura of darkness, but it did not have the flexible feeling of darkness, but it was more depressing and shocking as if facing the whole world, if Eleven's guess was right, this is what the darkness had told him before, the origin of the world!

Over here... Sure enough, he felt right before leaving, and this time he was afraid that what he had to face was not the weak chickens he was before.

It's going to be real!

After the two waves of the Precursors had already entered the fog, the third wave of uninvited guests had already reached the entrance, but the composition of this wave was a little chaotic.

Elves, dwarves, and humans.

Moonblade led the way into the mist, followed by Vedar and Daun, followed by the Moon Sacrifice of the Temple of the Moon and the Dwarven Firebearer's Sacrifice, including File and Lenia.

On the human side, the arcane wizard Marfa Kent, who was sent to the southern human kingdom as a liaison ambassador, and the arcane witch Walter Barbossa, the arcanist of the Southern Tower, were followed by the imperial royal arcanist who had not been seen for a long time, Silver Lightning Pitts, Pollit the Faceless, and the cardinal of the Cult of Waukin, the tyrant Tucker, the tower master of the original Elemental Tower.

Of course, with so many big people traveling, archmage-level mages and some human guards are also following behind them.

How these people got together, even their leader Marfa couldn't say clearly, but no matter what, since the Sage had agreed to this expedition, then Marfa naturally wouldn't exclude these guys who volunteered to join, to put it mildly, at a critical moment, who would think that there was too little cannon fodder?

When everyone disappeared into the mist-filled entrance, the valley that had emerged from the Second Age was as quiet as a gigantic beast with its mouth wide open, waiting for fresh food to come into its own mouth, full of sharp teeth.

But no matter how many of these people make it out of this most mysterious relic of the El, the last act of the old era has been staged, and soon, the bell of the new age will ring in the whole world.

At this time, in the eyes of the walkers who were cold-eyed bystanders, the entire El was already in turmoil.

The overlord of the northern frontier has weakened to the point where even the country is in danger and needs the help of other countries, and when the re-repaired Turanian knights rushed from the Anumanche line to the southern tip of Pakan, when the completely unconscious Luz was urgently sent to the Golden Plains, the ancestral temple, the moment when the knights of the mountain fort defense line vowed to rebuild the Hussar Knights in the flames and stones in the sky, when the Prince David, who was personally put on the emperor's crown by Wales, when the flag of the Darkblade Council was planted on the wall of Fortune Harbor, which had been destroyed for most of the time, when Esasina personally led the Siren Royal Guard on the Sea of the Dead, the moment that blocked all the human warships that wanted to enter the battlefield of the Dragon Plains, the moment when Akana held the elven battle banner of the Second Age on the border of the World Island and brazenly declared independence, the moment when Andreel no longer concealed his body and appeared in the sky above the Dragon Plains like a mountain, when the soldiers of the Holy White Stone Castle who were wearing the robes of the Council of the Holy Cross and repelled the attack of the dragon beasts head-on for the first time cheered, when the darkness hidden in the invisible space, the moment of eternal silence, once again opened his closed eyes.

The final afterglow of the Third Age was sprinkled on the eternal land of El, as usual, and no one knew that this was not the last time the sun fell, and mortals were still basking in the hope of the dawn of tomorrow.

"Finally, here!" (To be continued.) )