【West of the Aslan Empire Grant Priest Room】

"They are quite smart, and they have been hiding in the Heavenly Bouquet Youhua Mansion. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoThe huge procession out of the city before was just a smokescreen for them to hide people's eyes. Treya looked at the silver priest on the crystal wall and reported the information she had obtained after opening Skynet.

The corners of Nether's mouth curled slightly, and his uninhibited and wicked smile appeared on his face again, his gritty low voice sounding like a blade vibrating, "Then I'll go at once now, I promise to let them—"

"No, I don't. The cold voice of the Silver Priest cut Nether's words into the air.

Nether's chest heaved visibly, and Treya quietly reached out to cover his already clenched fist.

Nether turned his head and his gaze met Treya's, and he didn't speak again.

"Silver Priestess, I've always been in charge of the core hunt with Netherworld, but this time ......" Thereya's voice was calm, sounding devoid of any emotion.

"This time, the new Fifth Degree Lord [Night] and the Sixth Degree Lord Frost seem to be executed together. ”

"A new Lord of the Fifth Degree has also been born?" asked Treya.

"The Fifth Degree King Ghost Mountain Soul has died, and the Ghost Mountain Lotus Spring has been removed from Yaslan's name for treason. Therefore, it is natural that there will be suitable people to fill the vacancy of the Fifth Degree and the Sixth Degree of Prince. ”

"What about the Lord of the Seventh Degree?" Treya looked up, "Silver Dust assisted the Ghost Mountain Lotus Spring to escape on Eternal Life Island before, should he also be removed from the list?"

"TBD. The Silver Priestess's voice was cold, "Treya, you and the Nether should step down first. ”

"Yes. Therea's voice sounded soft, with a seductive touch, but her eyes had stiffened.

The heavy door to the Silver Priest's room slowly opened, and Treya and Nether walked out of the room side by side.

At this moment, a sharp stabbing pain came from Nether's left arm. His pupils seemed to suddenly lock into a small black hole in the bright light, and his turquoise eyes trembled.

Treya looked at the two teenagers who were walking towards the two of them at the end of the corridor: their frosty eyes were still like charcoal fire in the darkness, flashing with blazing light, and the other teenager, whose pale skin seemed to be weakened by years of hiding from the sun in the abyss, his facial features were clear and indifferent, revealing a kind of desolation, which really did not look like the look of a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy. On his forehead, there was a faint scar, which looked like a faint rose-colored scar left by a sharp knife in the middle of his eyebrows.

Treya turned her head and looked at Nether's pale face, she suddenly understood that the shock in her heart did not come from why the corpse she brought back from the Abyss Corridor had been completely resurrected at this moment, her real shock was that she had guessed the true identity of this young man, just when she saw Netherworld subconsciously raise her hand and touch her left arm.

Frost and Night walked between the two of them as if Treya and the Nether didn't exist.

The door closed heavily behind them.

White mist surged up in Treya's eyes, and all the walls of the surrounding buildings were eroded by darkness, leaving behind a world made of all the golden soul power.

Wrong.

Wrong.

Treya's breathing began to rapid.

In the boundless darkness, the frost-like body was a body outlined by the weaving of golden threads, but the Fifth Lord of the Nights was a husk wrapped in black liquid, and those viscous black liquids flowed and struggled on the surface of his body, emitting a continuous scream, a humanoid liquid darker than the darkness.

And at this moment, the black liquid human form and the golden light human figure turned around at the same time, and in the darkness, a pair of scarlet eyes and a pair of completely black eyes stared at Treya motionlessly.

Therea closed her eyes suddenly.

【West Ash Blue Hidden Mountain Palace】

"No, you can't see me. Treya shook her head, wrapping the blanket tighter around her, the chill seeping in through the window was getting stronger and stronger, and she couldn't help but shiver a little, "There is a heavy stone door in the middle, and I didn't look back until the stone door closed, they shouldn't know I'm looking at them." ”

"Is it possible that they simply looked back at the stone door and saw if it was closed?" the Nether walked over to Treya. He looked at the three rectangular metal cylinders placed on the long conference table, and his gaze lingered on the sealed fire lacquer crest on them for a long time, "Have you sensed what the talents of the two of them are? I don't believe that the frosty talent is as simple as catching and sharing the gaze of others. ”

"Can't sense more...... At least when Frost seemed to activate the talent in front of me, all I could sense was the natural ability that the Silver Priest had described so far. As for Yu Ye, he can't be caught at all, his composition is even a bit against the soul power laws of this world, the soul power foundation of all of us comes from the golden soul mist, however, his power seems to come from the black liquid that wraps his whole body......" Treya's face didn't look good, she took the red wine glass on the table, and took a big sip, her pale face looked a little bloody," Moreover, even if the frosty talent is to catch the gaze of hunting, this talent is not simple, and even for some people, it is an extremely terrifying talent......"

"To somebody, what do you mean?" the Netherworld frowned.

"Somebody, that's me. Treya adjusted her breathing, her voice a little hoarse, "His talent seems simple, but there are three most crucial elements that we don't know yet, which will determine whether he is ranked six degrees of strength as the Silver Priest said, or just a secret weapon that the Silver Priest has covered up with a low-ranking prince." The first element is the upper limit of the sight acquisition that his talent can carry, and there is a difference between being able to connect and share ten people and 10,000 people at the same time, which will directly produce a qualitative leap; If you need to continuously consume soul energy to maintain the sharing of the line of sight after capturing it, it is not terrible, at most it is a bit similar to the ability of the tracking line derived from my talent, once it is cut off, you must capture the line of sight again. However, if this ability is permanent, that is, as long as you have been captured by him, then, in his database, you will permanently retain the path of your line of sight, and once he needs it, he can directly requisition your line of sight, then this talent is extremely terrifying. The purpose of this talent is not to reshape a god of war or raise a beast, but to use the strength of one person to build an army: an army that can completely replace the meaning of Tiange's existence...... And this army can include the world's information and intelligence into one person's eyes......"

The Netherworld looked at Treya, and he finally understood the uneasiness and fear in her heart.

They used to be very familiar with this cruel update iteration, and even they themselves were once the "update iteration" itself. Even, when the latest generation of Eroders appeared in the Neon Sound, they passed by the line of life and death at close range, and they proved that they were still worth living by relying on their tenacious will and ability.

They are no strangers to this cruel Shura field, only this time, this time the killing battlefield, invisible and colorless, does not know when it has been started, and does not know when it will end - and once it is over, someone must be successfully replaced.

There weren't many kings and apostles left in Aslan.

"The Silver Priest is right, the frosty talent is not the same as mine. He's not like me, he's like the whole Tiange......" Therea looked out the window at the dark clouds that were swirling, and the wind blew some strands of hair off her bun and pressed against her cheeks.

"You just said three elements, but what is the third one?" Netherworld raised her hand and gently pinned the loose hair behind her ear.

"The third element is that his red pupils are not as simple as capturing the eye...... If his talent can capture something else, such as soul power......"

“...... Soul Catcher?" Nether's Adam's apple rolled up and down.

"Yes, don't forget, that's the real name of his talent. ”

Treya and Nether stood on the wide platform outside the Hidden Mountain Palace.

Three swamp pterosaurs in metal armor roared incessantly on the platform.

The three veiled female messengers turned over and rode on the dragon's back. They turned their heads and looked at Treya, their eyes shining heavily.

On their backs, the three metal cylinders sealed with fire paint coats of arms had been tied diagonally.

The pterosaur flapped its wide wings and flew in three different directions. They cut through the dark clouds of low pressure and disappeared into the sky of lightning and thunder.

- Are you sure?

- Nope. But it's better than waiting to die. Perhaps, this will be our last saving chip. There's a crazy feast about to begin, and do you smell the damp and cold smell of blood in the storm? )