As time passed, the darkness turned thick, and the sound of walking sounded in Amber's ears.

She remained in a half-kneeling position, looking around with her peripheral vision alertly.

The gray walls and the shadows of the ruins walked out of the sheep-headed monster with a halberd, and the red eyes shone slightly under the white curved horns.

Their black bodies were remarkably strong, stronger than any barbarian she had ever seen.

"Hmm..."

Amber couldn't help but think.

The appearance of this monster is similar to the Moon Clan she had encountered before, but the black Moon Clan was something she had never seen before, and the three monsters under her were obviously much stronger than the Moon Clan.

Black hooves stepped on half a meter beside her, and three tall shadows surrounded her, as if to guard her.

If she doesn't do anything at this time, what awaits her will definitely be unimaginable torture.

Gritting her teeth in pain and annoyance, Amber let go of Zhu Lan's body and staggered to her feet.

It was much better for her to die honorably than to live in humiliation.

Despite her mental preparation, she remembered for a moment the mission she had come to Canduras, the mysterious voice, and the unfulfilled wishes she had fulfilled.

Especially the missing Nanya.

“...”

The three black sheep-headed monsters cast a cold gaze with some kind of power, which imprisoned Amber's movements in an instant.

Her exhausted mana-exhausted body couldn't do anything, and that was a fact that had to be accepted.

Amber's blue eyes shifted to the other side, and a dark shadow passed through the gray wall.

The ragged black robe shone slightly, and the ruby scepter tapped lightly on the ground, and the shadow of the suffocating magic landed in front of Amber, looking at her condescendingly.

A Darkgold-level Vault Dweller, however, Amber doesn't know this monster.

The other muttered, as if organizing the language.

"When we first meet, you can call me Black Touch."

[Black Touch] is very polite, and the Westmar language used is very fluent, as if there is a living person hidden in the black robe.

"My master is interested in the secrets of your body, which is one of the reasons why you survived."

"One of the reasons?"

Before she had time to be surprised by the black-robed monster's fluent Canduran language, Amber frowned as she grimaced, "You won't have a chance to benefit from me... It was a foolish choice to leave me alive. ”

In the face of Amber's resistance, [Black Touch] continued as if he hadn't heard it, "Long story short, you have two options now. ”

"Join us, and the Supreme Master will give you a new lease of life."

"Or choose death, which is the right he gives you."

What does that mean?

Amber lifted her brow, wondering what the other party had taken a fancy to her.

Westerma's identity? It shouldn't be of much use to the demons.

The magic knowledge you learned before, and the Westmar mana on your body? Even such a powerful red-armored barbarian was just a servant of the other party, what was the attraction of her level of strength?

Naturally, she remembered the mysterious voice on her body.

It had always been her greatest secret, a secret that even Nanya, whom she trusted, had never known.

"I..."

Amber's eyes flickered, and her lips moved.

···

Black Heath, the Countess's estate.

A dark vortex descended from the sky, spitting out a thick and rich breath of evil that connected to the pitch-black light curtain on the ground.

Tang Ze and a bunch of monster minions surrounded it, as if they were waiting for something.

“...”

He seemed patient.

[Pitch Black Gate] is an advanced level of [Gate of Confusion], when the concentration of the evil breath reaches a certain level, the lilac light curtain will be dyed black, thus advancing to the pitch-black [Pitch Black Gate].

This is something that has been experimented with before, when he was in the depths of the catacombs, he once tried to use the skill "True Eye" to communicate with [Dark Gate], but because his level was not enough, the communication has always ended in failure.

It stands to reason that [Pitch Black Gate] is a completely useless thing to Tang Ze.

However, the intellectual-type monsters led by several Dark Gold Vault Dwellers made some suggestions to him to improve their strength, although the [Dark Gate] is difficult to control, but it is the same as the [Gate of Confusion], it has the characteristic of releasing random monsters.

With the help of this, summoning a team to hunt down the monsters that ran out of the [Pitch Black Gate] will more or less speed up Tang Ze's upgrade progress.

And after a period of experimentation, he has mastered the key to opening and closing the [Dark Gate].

That's why there was such a scene.

This time, his level is still Lv21, but he has gathered a sufficient number of monster minions and created a "Black Gate" with their evil breath.

"There is no pattern to the strength of this randomly released monster."

"It's not appropriate to be too weak or too strong."

The loyal Dark Tucker stared at the pitch-black light curtain and expressed the doubts in his heart.

Holding the Sapphire Staff, the Lv25 Dark Gold Banisher [Serpentine] turned around and answered DarkTucker's question head-on: "Monsters that are too weak don't have the ability to travel through space. And monsters that are too powerful will break through the passage of space, and the passage can be closed at any time as long as the owner wishes. ”

However, it is not easy to sift through the right monsters, and in the past few hours, the "Gate of Darkness" has shattered several times.

Soon, the place was quiet again.

Only the subtle sound of the evil breath remained, like a stream flowing in the air.

Minutes and seconds passed.

At a certain moment, Tang Ze opened his green eyes and looked at the dark light curtain that was as calm as the surface of a lake.

With the Spirit of Perception and his own subtle connection to the Gate of Darkness, he was pretty sure that something had entered the passage and was flying towards it.

It's fast.

Wow, the silver light flashed away, revealing a pitch-black light curtain, swinging a circle of ripples, shooting straight towards the position of the dark Tucker on the opposite side of the light curtain.

Without waiting for these monster servants to make a move, the diffuse black qi suddenly twisted into a big hand and slapped it fiercely towards the position of the silver light, and with a "boom", the ground was shattered, and the dirt was splashed.

The giant hand quickly contracted, pinching the body of the silver light and the large mass of soil in the palm of his hand, and the green ** lines on the back of the pitch-black hand became more and more dazzling.

Seeing this, these monsters all restrained their surprised expressions and hung their heads respectfully.

"It's not prey."

Tang Ze calmly let go of his left hand and said so.

The hideous pitch-black giant hand quickly dissipated, and the silver light in the earth burst open, and the slender shadows scurried around, but they were imprisoned by the impermeable demonic barrier.

The silver light continued to hit the demonic barrier, but it was composed of demonic scales, and the barrier filled with Tang Ze's magic power did not move.

"Very peculiar metal."

Under Tang Ze's control, the demonic barrier slowly contracted, and the range of silver light activities gradually narrowed, and its appearance became clear.

A strange silver strip that seemed to be in the shape of a sword.

"Huh?"

Without waiting for Tang Ze to take a closer look, a message request popped up on the system panel in front of him, which was from his own monster servant [Black Touch].

Unless something happens, this intellectual servant will never bother him easily.

He immediately gave permission to [Black Touch]'s report, and received news that surprised him greatly.

The plan to ambush the Camp Rog Professionals fails at the last minute, and two of the Professionals flee, only to learn through the torture of wandering spirits that one is a blonde mage named Amber Merois, the target of special attention.

The other is a well-hidden Assassin professional, Senior.