Chapter 133: The Sad Song of the Dead (1)
Cyan points of light continued to fly on the battlefield, and with the support of the three magic towers, they tried to condense the physical form again and again. It's a pity that all the efforts ended in failure, let alone gathering powerful elemental creatures like the Storm Dragon, and even a slightly more specific creature could not be simulated.
It was the effect of the power added to Leilu's halberd, and she was guided by Ulysses to the law of "killing", and she had the supreme power and responsibility to harvest all life. Incarnated as one of the four horsemen who came to the end, she had an incomparable terrifying lethality at the moment.
Even the basic spells of the Storm Dragon, which could theoretically be resurrected, have been completely destroyed by Leilu, and they will never be able to return to this world.
The countless cyan dots of light fluttering were the last traces left by the former Storm Dragon in this world.
"It's time to go, let's go and see what's waiting for us at the end. After his mental fatigue had recovered somewhat, Ulysses stood up and looked at the centerpiece of the great ruin, the great inverted cone.
The power that caused the disaster of the whole city all came from there. If he wants to protect Yuria and Rasha from harm, he has to address the root cause as soon as possible.
Although he already had a rough idea of where the root came from, he still had to confirm for himself what the truth was.
"No matter who it is, I will never forgive. "Phil recovered faster than Ulysses, with an ancient dream bloodline, she had already passed the period of weakness of the magic backlash, and after eating the golden bread that belonged to Ulysses, the golden-red flame that had disappeared was rekindled.
It was the wrath of the shrine maiden, and she swore that she would kill the culprit of this disaster with her own hands, whatever it was.
Julia and Rasya were still asleep, and the battle was too heavy for them, and Ulysses didn't want them to be involved in the next battle, so he put them to sleep.
"Hmm......" Relu, who had slept well without Ulysses' spell, yawned and followed him half-asleep.
It doesn't matter where you go, it doesn't matter what enemy you fight, it's really an unrelated topic for her.
............ "Boom!" Fierce red flames burned through the wide hall, and at least thirteen metal golems were burned into a pile of molten iron, leaving only a few magical gems that supported their movements still glowing on the ground.
Incredibly, even the steel puppet was melted, but the ground was unharmed, and there was not even a trace of blackening.
"Mira...... We're really not on the wrong path......" Ann propped herself up with her spear, gasping for breath, this was the thirteenth wave of enemies she had defeated along the way.
At first, there were only some cloth dolls, flying kitchen knives and other small things, but the further you went down the ruins, the stronger the enemies appeared, and by the thirteenth floor of the basement, there were already enemies such as metal golems that were too hard for a gun to pierce them.
If it weren't for the fact that she had awakened some of the power of Long Yan, I am afraid that she and Mira would have been dismantled by this group of menacing steel puppets just now.
"There's no mistake, it's really the safest route. Mira looked carefully at the map she had taken from the wall, which was hidden in the middle of the wall of riddles in very cryptic words, and if she hadn't been involved in this aspect, she would have gone into the dangerous death room.
However, even the routes marked as "safe" have enemies at this time. Probably due to the earthquake, some of the golems who were supposed to stay in the trap room escaped and attacked those who entered the ruins indiscriminately according to the initial instructions.
"So, how many layers are there to get to the goal. "Sit down on the ground and try to recover as much as possible in this short period of time. I don't know when the puppet will come in again, and she has to cherish every minute and second.
"If you follow the hints on the wall, there should be twenty-one floors, and the place we are going to is at the bottom of the twenty-first floor, where there is a solution to the problem. Mira thought back to the hint she had seen on the original Wall of Riddles and replied in the affirmative.
There was a lot of information hidden on that wall, and how to get out of here, in addition to how to open the ruin door. Mira was sure that when the ruins activated the forbidden law, if they didn't find a way to stop it, the consequences would be unimaginable.
The Dragon Vein Forbidden Law "Eye of the Storm" is more than just a simple forbidden method to protect it, if you don't find a way to stop it, it will also breed bigger and more terrifying monsters to destroy all the invaders around you.
"There's still seven floors!" An's hair was tied up and he held Filu Beddilu tightly in his hand.
There was no way back, and every time they walked through a floor, the door was resealed. The structure here is very strange, it looks like an ordinary stone, but it is guarded by some force, and even the attack of security forces cannot destroy an ordinary wooden door.
So, there was no other way but to follow the path that Mira knew.
So, go forward, go forward, go forward again until you see the true secrets of this ruin and see what exactly caused this catastrophe to happen.
............ "Boom!" On the tenth floor of the central cone of the ruins, Kimu, the leader of the One Cult, opened an ordinary door.
"Wow!" was the sound of countless sharp arrows piercing his body, and the one-meter-long iron arrow instantly stabbed his body into a sieve.
"Boom!" was the sound of a giant hammer smashing his head, and a giant hammer the size of a man smashed directly into his head, smashing his brain in all directions, and smashing his body into a blurry mass of flesh and blood that he couldn't see what it was.
"Whew!" was the sound of acid pouring on his wreckage, melting the last remaining parts of him, and after a pungent puff of smoke had passed, all that was left was a puddle of yellow sewage on the ground.
Outside the door, another Kimu shook his head at the tragic death he had died, and left the door to another world.
In the process of the first layer to the tenth layer, he was killed thirty times in total, and the number of traps distributed in this ruin was unbelievable, and the common physical traps like the one just now were a little more ordinary.
On the third floor, he walked into a white room, and was instantly frozen, becoming an eternal ice sculpture, and the body was still there as an ornament.
On the stairs of the fifth floor, he suddenly fell into a rotating meat grinder gear, and his whole body was twisted into a strand of flesh, which was eaten by some unknown creature.
In the hall on the sixth floor, the lightning that covered the entire room blasted him into charcoal, and after the continuous lightning strikes, he was only left with a small handful of white ash.
In the passage of the ninth floor, a net made of light cut him back and forth hundreds of times. At first, the web of light still looks like there are gaps, and through continuous dodging, you will even have the illusion that you can find a flaw and escape.
But after the third time, the gap between the moving light nets went from barely allowing one person to dodge away into a small grid that was only the size of a fishing net, directly breaking him into pieces. The people who designed this trap are just too vicious.
As for poisoned arrows, spears, and ground thorns that would flood the world as soon as a certain door was opened, it was even more commonplace, and almost one out of every three doors would be such a death room.
"How did those little mice go down? What kept Kimu alive and still hadn't given up were the subtle traces that he could find on every floor, indicating that someone had gone before him.
The traces were still fresh, and he could even smell the scent of a young girl. It was these traces that made him sure that he was not on the wrong path, but only a little slower.
"Go on. After finding a similar mark again on the corner edge of a door, Kimu lowered his head and looked pained.
"Gasp!" With a nauseous vomit sound, a green egg was spat out of Kimu's mouth. The egg is not small, about half a meter in diameter, and while spitting out the egg, Kimu's body is severely deformed, especially the mouth part.
"Smack!" A tiny green arm stretched out from the egg, and a few seconds later, a wet green monster crawled out of the egg. The monster quickly ate the eggshell that hatched itself, and its body began to deform little by little.
By the time the eggshell was eaten, the green monster had taken on the exact same form as Kimu, and even the wrinkles on its face were the same.
"Daddy...... Daddy...... "The newborn monster reached out and touched Kimu's body curiously, as innocent as a human baby.
"Go, my child, and let me see what's down here. Looking at the thirty-first descendant he had created, Kimu smiled with satisfaction.
What a perfect work, a masterpiece like no other, and it was the right choice to give up the fragile human body for it.
Fusing his body with the second "Crypt Lord" born from the Church's experiments was one of the proudest achievements of his life. This underground seed, which can produce a large number of offspring to fight, is exactly the type that suits him best. Whether it's fighting in a group or exploring traps, there's no better option.
"Yes...... Dad ...... "The newborn monster would not suspect or disobey Kimu's orders and pushed open the door that Ann and Mira had just opened.
"Whew!" three massive axe blades swung through both sides, leaving only the corpse cut into three pieces.
Kimu looked at the door with some pity, and then instead of looking at the useless offspring, he crossed the door in front of him on the map he had handmade.
(To be continued)