In a dark and silent world.

A white full moon hangs high in the sky, and the moon looks strange, always giving the illusion that it is swaying slightly.

The black night sky is dotted with no stars, as if there is only the moon on a pure black curtain.

As far as the eye can see, through the white moonlight, you can see one after another weeds touching your ankles all over it.

A wide river stretches from the end of the earth to the horizon.

Even the light cast by the white full moon hanging high in the sky could not illuminate the river in the slightest, as if it were dark enough to absorb all the light that came in his direction.

The river flowed slowly, as black as a liquid, but it did not make the slightest sound.

It was as if there was not the slightest sound in the whole world, silent, silent.

The archbishop, who was still in the outside world before, stood on the grass at this time after being wrapped in flames.

He seemed to appear out of nowhere, and as if he had been there all along.

Looking at this world, his expression was a little vigilant, but he didn't panic too much, but looked around with a frown.

He seems to have thought of some rumors.

"Styx?"

A voice of doubt appeared in this silent world, conveying a long distance.

Claire's figure slowly walked out of the river, the darkness of the river sliding from the armor on top of her head, but not the slightest bit wet.

Four hooves stepped on the grass and walked slowly towards the archbishop not far away.

"Is that why you're called Styx?"

His voice was old, but kind.

It's also unusually calm at times like these.

"Even in the Church, there are countless people who have heard of your name and are afraid to see the dark river in the silent world.

They whispered that they had come to the end of their lives when they saw the dark river Styx, which represented their lives. ”

With that, he stomped his scepter in both hands and stomped hard at the grass beneath his feet.

"What disrespect this is to my Lord!

In the death of the world, all souls will be returned to him. ”

"The river of vanity must be destroyed by my hand!"

As the scepter fell, one silver tentacle after another appeared in the world, on the grass, in the air, overhead.

The dense silver tentacles emitted a disgusting silver glow, dancing wildly throughout the world.

It seems that as soon as the archbishop makes a move, he controls the whole world and controls the entire battlefield.

Following the archbishop's control, countless thick silver tentacle whips attacked Clea.

Looking at the silver tentacles that came from these attacks, Claire's face was calm, and she just said in a surging voice.

"It's a shame that you didn't have time to say your last words with such precious time."

As the words fell, the pitch-black water boiled in the wide river, and suddenly turned into a burning black flame that swept towards the earth and flew towards the sky.

Pillars of black fire rose into the sky one after another, and all the silver tentacles were wrapped in black flames.

Not to mention attacking Claire, even herself is being burned by black flames.

Whether these bishops are three-colored or five-colored, the way of attack is always all kinds of tentacles, and there is nothing new.

Looking at this scene, the archbishop seemed to be a little incredulous, and slammed the scepter in his hand down again, and more tentacles came out of the air.

Even behind him there seemed to be a silver shadow of the sun.

It has the iconic 6 tentacles on it.

A huge amount of silver light began to spread around, and the entire world began to fluctuate, as if distorted by the scorching aura.

As soon as this phantom appeared, a huge full moon hanging high in the sky shot out a ray of light, directly hitting the phantom.

White flames incinerated it.

"Uh...... Yes! ”

The archbishop suddenly screamed and looked at his chest.

A black and white, flaming blade pierced through his chest.

He didn't understand that as a priest and a clergyman, he had always silently put on countless shields for himself when he fought.

Why is it so vulnerable?

Before he could turn his head, he was burned by the flames and turned into a burning man, but there was no reaction.

Claire, who appeared behind him at some point, drew her blade.

Black and white flames burned upwards from the soles of her feet, and when the flames completely enveloped her, Claire was also in the flames, disappearing.

The battle in the fog at this time.

Holding a corpse, Amis rolled around a few times, dodging the massive silver lightsaber that slashed at him.

The two explorers immediately protected her behind their backs.

It was then that Amis had time to examine the body he was carrying, and found that there was nothing left except for a scar that had slid from his left shoulder all the way to his waist.

After confirming the integrity of the body, she breathed a heavy sigh of relief.

The pillar of fire that had been burning suddenly disappeared.

The archbishop with his eyes closed was revealed, and suddenly his eyes opened and his mouth widened.

His eyes were filled with shock and anger, and he wanted to say something, but he couldn't make a sound.

Black and white flames erupted from the gaping mouth, scrambling to spread out, and then directly incinerating it entirely.

In an instant, it turned to ashes, and the mist rolled and disappeared with the ashes.

At this time, Claire also appeared.

Quickly observe the situation on the field.

Only one of the three cathar knights is still holding out, and it is the two ghost knights who fight him.

The remaining Ghost Rider has vanished, apparently taken away by one of the Guardian Knights.

It seems that it is indeed a person who has just come to support.

It's like the Apsar Knight, who is still on the field, has been trying to defend against the Ghost Knight's attacks.

Sometimes, even at the risk of injury, the attacks in your hands are directed at the explorers who are lurking around with cold swords.

Obviously, he knew that this ghost knight was a summon of Claire, and that it was pointless to die, and it was even more shameful to die together.

Only those explorers behind him, one counts as one, and as long as he kills a few, it will be considered a return to the capital.

Several of the explorers' team were injured, and one had been reduced to a corpse.

It shows that his attacks have been effective.

Seeing this, Claire waved her hand, and a black and white flame erupted from the feet of the only remaining Guardian Knight, burning him entirely.

Before everyone could react, the flames vanished, leaving only the sky full of ash, carried away by the mist.

Immediately afterward, Claire came to the corpse's side.

Seeing that there were no obvious mutilations on the corpse, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"You go clean up the battlefield and put the corpses up."

Hearing Claire's order, everyone went to clean up the battlefield and collect the loot. Only a palm-sized mechanical block appeared in the hand of Amis next to the corpse.

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Placed the block on top of the corpse.

In a few moments, the body had been disposed of by Ameis and packed in a transparent container shaped like a coffin.

Subsequently, he was loaded into his own space equipment by Amis.

"Alas, it seems that Roque will not be able to participate in the next hunt."

Hearing Chase say this, Amis rolled his eyes.

But it's true, it's a hunt, and they don't happen to be on Kane's team.

If you want to be resurrected, you can only wait until the action is completed and go to the guild's fountain of rebirth for the resurrection ritual.

But the resurrection of the fountain of rebirth is only once.

They can actually use resurrection items to resurrect Roque, but now the problem is that the resurrection items have long been used up, and more than 20 years of war have almost wiped out the resurrection items in the entire Misty World.

In addition, the dungeon has gradually been cleared, and there is no new dungeon to open, and the resurrection props will naturally not be replenished.

After the injured explorer had taken care of his injuries, the group followed Claire into the white mist and continued their actions.

……

The battlefield where Lilulu is located is more gorgeous and strange than the battles in other places.

The enemy is just a team of 12 with 3 bishops.

But the battlefield around them has turned into a dream world.

The billowing mist turned into strangely shaped clouds that floated around.

There are castles, swords, deer, and other things that children like.

The vast white mist beneath his feet sprouted all sorts of strange plants, all of which were all bright colors and unusually dreamy, and all kinds of non-existent fluorescence dotted around them.

And the enemies that the three bishops face are also very strange.

A jade dragon, a giant fairy tale skeleton, and a goth girl in a red dress.

These 3 are all fairy tale elements, and their strength has reached three colors, all of which were summoned by Lilulu from the fairy tale world before the battle.

As the master of the fairy tale world, Lilulu doesn't really need to lead three teams of explorers to act, she is an army alone.

At this time, the 9 cultists present were under siege by 15 gold-level explorers.

Three have already died at their hands.

And Lilulu will bring these three teams of explorers, completely because everyone brings them, if she doesn't bring them, she always feels that she doesn't fit in, so she says that she will also bring them.

Although this reason may sound strange, Lilulu's brain circuitry has always been like this.

So everyone is used to it.

And Lilulu has enough ability to summon color-level summons.

There are also various buffs that can fall on these explorers.

Except for their battles at this time.

Rombey: They are stopping on Route 2.

"Raphael, why haven't the two of them come here yet?" Lombe couldn't help but ask.

"If you don't come again, it won't be good if the enemy runs away."

For Lombe's complaints, there was no one around who wanted to answer.

Everyone is a member of the guild, and they don't know what Lombe's personality is? At this time, don't touch his words.

Not far from them, a statue of the sun god more than 6 meters tall was erected.

Six tentacles stretched out from around the sun, and you could tell whose idol it was.

Around the statue, except for an archbishop who was presiding over some ceremony.

There were also three knights of the cathar, three bishops, and more than 10 followers.

Such a lineup can not be described as luxurious.

This statue of the silver sun stabilizes the chaotic space around it, wiping out the Explorer's advantage and strengthening the Followers of the Deep Light within a certain range.

Longbei didn't expect that as soon as they and others went out, they bumped into a good harvest.

But it's clear that this team that is erecting idols is not something they can eat.

Even if they eat it, they have to pay extremely heavy casualties, they are hunting, and they don't want to be hunted.

So Lombe sent a request for support to Raphael and Kafka, waiting for them to come.

The three of them joined together, and it was very safe to eat this idol team.

"This kind of thing can happen to you?"

Raphael, who suddenly appeared next to Lombe, looked at the idol camp in the distance and couldn't help but say.

"No way, luck."

Hearing Lombe's words, Raphael squinted his eyes and looked into the distance, only to see the archbishop who presided over the idol lowered his arms and turned his head.

"I don't think it's luck, you see who the bishop is."

Lombey looked at it and said in a somewhat surprised voice: "How could it be this guy." ”

The one who presided over the idol ceremony was not an ordinary archbishop, but one of the fierce ones who had fought with them in recent years.

Whether it's with Lombe or with Kane, they've all bumped into each other many times in the fog.

Almost every other month, he would lead a large army to attack the fortress they were defending in Kane.

Surviving the attack on the fortress and surviving when encountering them in the field is enough to prove the archbishop's personal strength.

If Lombe is alone, he will definitely not be able to take him.

"It's really unlucky, but I met him in the tree god statue, so I can only send the message to Kane and them."

As he spoke, Lombe took out the BB machine on his waist and edited a short message to send it.

By this time Kafka had arrived.

"All the people are together, I'll go and drag the archbishop, and you can kill the idol and all the little garbage."

Hearing Lombe's words, both Raphael and Kafka made a gesture that was okay.

Then the three of them took the lead and quickly rushed towards the enemy's idol camp.