The huge trees that had fallen here and there had dug a hole in the endless forest and snow fields, like a scorched black hole in the thick white quilt that had been burned by the flames.

The thick trunk of the tree broke into pieces, and the roaring and tumbling soul power in the air was like countless invisible transparent blades, rolling in the wind, and everywhere it passed, the scars were everywhere.

The thick snow on the ground was kicked up by the strong wind, rolling and roaring in the air, the obscured vision was blurred, the visibility was very low, and the huge crashing sound continued around them, and the towering trees fell one after another, and then were quickly crushed into wood slag powder by the blade-like soul power in the air. Looking down from the sky, the scorching black hole in the middle of the forest sea is continuing to expand, and at this moment, within a radius of a thousand meters, only bare tree stumps remain, and the huge wilderness snow field has become a battlefield of weeping blood.

Elena, the Lord of the Fifth Degree, gasped heavily, she fell to her knees on one leg, her rickety body continued to tremble, the knight's striking sword in her hand plunged deep into the dirt under the snow, she used her last strength to barely maintain her balance, she did not want to fall - because she knew that once she fell now, she would never get up again.

And behind her, was Ferrer, the seventh-degree prince wearing Mithril armor, his majestic and sharp armor, there were large areas of dripping blood, and the snow-white battle robe under the armor had long been soaked with blood, and the biting winter wind blew through his chest, and the blood that was once hot had also solidified into cold ice ballast. He knelt on the ground, the shield in his hand cracked two deep cracks, and the huge silver spear fell at his feet, and from time to time hot blood spurted out of his mouth, sprinkled on the ground, and quickly condensed into bright red ice flowers.

Beside Ferrell was a paper-colored ghost, leaning against a severed stump, his eyes closed, trying to regain his strength. However, the golden soul mist that could be used around was already very thin, and the golden soul mist in a large area seemed to be absorbed by a black hole, sweeping away into the distance. A large number of deep and shallow wounds erupted on his limbs, which looked like they had been cut by a dense cycle of sharp blades. On his strong chest, there were three fist-sized blood holes, and at this moment, blood was gushing out. He reached out and grabbed a handful of clean fresh snow from the ground next to him, kneaded it into a tight ball in his palm, and shoved the snow into the bloody hole in his chest. The snow mass quickly absorbed the blood and turned red, but at the same time, the rapid blood loss also eased a lot in the icy temperature. The intense cold tightened the ends of the blood vessels, and the blood flow slowed down. He collapsed to the ground as if unconscious, and he could feel the blood hole in his chest slowly wriggling and regenerating new flesh in bright red.

I'm alive. What about you?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, the corners of his mouth tugging at his trademark evil smile.

He looked up at the white silky clouds rolling in the sky, his eyes flickered a little, his eyes were a little red, and he looked like a sad but furious beast.

And in the snowstorm in the distance, the outline of a huge lotus flower, at the junction of heaven and earth, swayed slowly.

Elena's heart sank like a huge stone.

Before today, she had only heard of this ancient soul beast that had survived for thousands of years, and the appearance of forgiveness in the legend was similar to a lotus flower, and some people said that forgiveness was actually a unique [Star Blood Giant Lotus] in the extreme north, and she didn't know why, but she had mobility and self-awareness. The Star Blood Giant Lotus had a much larger shape than ordinary lotus flowers, and when each flower base was in full bloom, it was the diameter of an adult man's outstretched arm. The stamens in the center of the flower are composed of red columnar centers that continuously secrete a red liquid that smells like human blood. Unlike ordinary lotus flowers, the Star Blood Giant Lotus is not an aquatic plant, instead, it grows on the peaks of steep and rugged snowy regions, in the crevices of glaciers. It has a dual feeding system, and like ordinary plants, it is able to rely on water and sunlight to synthesize nutrients and sustain its growth. At the same time, during its flowering period, it can attract all kinds of bloodthirsty insects or animals through the smell of blood emitted by the center of the flower, and successfully prey on it, its flowers are similar to the mouth, and the flower stem is like a digestive tract. The second feeding system allows it to obtain additional nutrients during the flowering and breeding period.

At this moment, in the turbid and tumbling storm on the horizon, the huge lotus flower looked as high as a small mountain. Its closed flower bones are slowly opening, and at this moment, they are already in a half-blooming state.

Unbeknownst to Yelena, hot tears were welling up in her eyes. She didn't realize that her body was shaking violently.

Elena originally thought that with her talent for being able to hypnotize soul beasts on a large scale, she was enough to contain the forgiveness that had not yet fully awakened, coupled with the huge attack power of the second degree of the king's netherworld, even if she couldn't capture forgiveness, at least it wouldn't fall into the current situation. However, the reality was that the three of them could not even get close enough to see forgiveness clearly. Whenever they approached the range of forgiveness, they would be violently attacked by dozens of blood-red python-like stamens that suddenly burst out of the blizzard, and they had no power to fight back.

More and more golden soul mist continued to absorb towards the forgiveness that was awakening in the distance.

The petals are in the sky, slowly and proudly blooming.

【Western Aslan Empire・Misty Green Island】

At night, the lake looks quiet and beautiful. The huge and warm surface of the lake, like an irregular piece of warm jade, is embedded in the dense vegetation.

The moon's bright light seeped through the sky, painting the dense forest with a shining silver color, and every leaf was clearly outlined with silver edges. Mercury-like light and shadow flowed slowly on the sea of trees, on the lake, and on the grass, like an invisible god strolling here, and his dress brushed gently from the ground.

On the islands, large and small, there are one or two quiet birdsongs from time to time. Occasionally, a fish or two leap out of the water, splashing sparkling ripples.

These sounds set off the night more quietly.

Yinchen, Donghyuk, and Galanz sat on the edge of the lake, and they didn't speak to each other. Even Galanz, who is usually stubborn, has a somewhat dignified expression at the moment.

At this moment, in the entire Fog Hidden Green Island, only the three of them were left. After Chira's visit in the afternoon, Gilgamesh hurriedly left with Chira, leaving no simple explanation at the time of parting.

On the contrary, before Qi La left, he found the three of them with a solemn expression and made a strange request.

Zira asks them to temporarily cut off the inductive link between them and Gilgamesh.

"Why?" said Galanz, who didn't quite understand.

"Because Gilgamesh and I are on an extremely dangerous mission, any psychic sensing or summoning that might interfere with him and distract him will be dangerous. ”

"We're definitely not going to take the initiative to summon the ...... with the 'Spirit Rhino'," Donghyuk said, "But, if we cut it off completely, what danger is there in this way, and we can't sense it?"

"It is for this reason that you need to completely cut off the spirit between you and him. "When he encounters danger, you will sense it through the spirit rhino, and because of this, you will definitely have violent mood swings or soul turmoil, which will cause him trouble, even if these troubles are negligible, I am not willing to let him take this risk." ”

Dong Hyuk finally worked with Silverdust Galanz to temporarily cut off the inductive connection between himself and the Gilgamesh Seal. They could all clearly feel the tension on Qi La's face, which was full of danger and impending rain.

There had been cases before where Gilgamesh had suddenly been summoned by the Silver Priest and completely disappeared for a period of time, and Silver Dust had long been accustomed to Gilgamesh's movements as if a dragon was seeing its head and tail, but he had never seen such a heavy look on Chira's face.

He knew that this mission must be very dangerous.

"Is there anything we can do to help?" asked Silverdust quietly as he looked at Qila.

"Trust your lord. Chira replied in a low voice, "Trust me too." ”

"Where did you say the prince went?" Granz picked up a flat stone from his feet and threw it at the lake, drifting in boredom.

Neither Yinchen nor Donghyuk spoke, and their eyes were a little heavy.

Suddenly, a transparent ripple spread out in the air, so faint that it was almost imperceptible.

"Do you feel ......" Galanz's lazy face suddenly tensed. He quickly turned his head and looked deep into the dark woods.

"You two stand behind me. Donghyuck stood up and pulled Galanz and Yinchen behind him. He took two slow steps forward, the golden carvings clearly appearing, and the air vibrated with the beep of his soul power.

A great fear came over us from the darkness ahead. It was as if a black tide was coming coldly from the darkness of the jungle.

Silent silence.

There was no sound, no shadow.

Only those who don't know where they come from, who can't see or touch, have a clear and terrifying sense of terror coming to their faces.

Silver Dust and Galanz's face were as pale as death. (To be continued.) )