In the innermost room on the second floor of the shelter, the members of the adventure party found an abruptly colored partition on the wall, which felt like wood to the touch.

When I lifted it, I saw that there was a secret small space inside, and the entrance was only for one person to pass through.

The adventurers squeezed in one by one, and when they reached the third, an embarrassing scene played out:

"Don't come in again, I don't have a foot left!"

"There's no way there's going to fit that many of us in there, but then again, what the hell is ...... here Yes! ”

The first two people to go made a lot of noise in the blind spot of everyone's vision, but neither of them had time to announce what had happened to them.

The sound died down quickly.

"Hey, they can't be attacked, are they?" The pigeon monster, who had not gained enough trust from the adventurers, stood at the end of the line, but his hearing and spiritual perception were the best of the all.

"I smell blood." His voice sounded very solemn, but to those around him, he was pretending to be deep and alarmist.

"Where?" The human standing closest to the cover twitched his nose, and then a look of contempt appeared on his face, "I'm afraid it's not you directing and acting yourself...... Maybe there was not enough air inside, or the environment was too oppressive, and they fainted. ”

"At this juncture when an attack could happen at any moment, it's better not to say such irresponsible things." is still a bearded captain who is more sensible, knowing that some of his team members are of inferior birth and have not received a good education, and their mouths are a little broken and unforgiving.

For the adventure team, everyone is accustomed to the opponent's temperament, but if there is an extra newcomer in the team, and there is a conflict due to this, the gains outweigh the losses.

"Use your brain." The bearded captain put his finger to the side of his forehead, and then swiped his hand, signaling the most perceptive member of the team to remotely confirm the safety of the two teammates.

"The smell of blood is just a metaphor, isn't it?" Silver glanced at the "newcomer" who had inadvertently made a splash and might be targeted by some xenophobic member of the team in the future, "What you smell is actually the smell of death, right?" ”

Gai shifted his gaze to the other side, feeling that if he continued to talk to the members of the Holy Cross's "Seven Virtues", his identity as a demon beast would be revealed.

"Just kidding." The self-detrimented Sylph pursed slightly, and deliberately did not look at their new member, "Humans are not so fragile, how can they lose their lives so easily?" ”

Gai glanced at the adventurer lady standing in front of him with his spare eyes, and muttered in his heart, "That may not be ......"

The White Dove family is sensitive to the breath of death.

As history entered a new era, the current "Alternate Era", their family and their families were regarded as "symbols of peace" by the suddenly reappeared human beings, a title that still bears their heads to this day.

Thanks to the beliefs of human beings, and the influence of "language" on atmospheric spiritual power through occult connections, the title given to them two thousand years ago is now a source of some of their power.

And the series of abilities corresponding to this title have also become one of their family's innate skills.

"Their breath of life is gone!" Someone in the group shouted in horror, and then he hurriedly attached an explanation, "In order to prevent the over-mobilization of spiritual power from triggering possible traps, I have only released a trace of spiritual power to judge their situation...... But I didn't feel anything. ”

"Like the people who disappeared in this shelter?" The captain had a strong ability to associate and quickly grasped the key point of the situation.

He suspects that the disappearance of his teammates is a repetition of the disappearance of the shelter's residents.

So, the culprit is in the small space behind this wall?

"Smash the wall for me." The bearded man immediately decided, and he didn't even think about the stupid practice of "going into the wall in batches and 'joining in the fun'", "I want to see who is behind the trick." ”

Immediately, a team member who likes to wreak havoc rushed forward and performed their own miracles.

The fixed-colored spiritual power was released in the palms of their hands, intersecting, bursting with brilliant and colorful light, and then, they all rushed towards the wall behind them.

"The division of labor among these human beings is really detailed and clear, and it is also in line with their own personalities." Gaimo, who was hiding behind the group, rubbed his chin and muttered softly.

"No wonder Mr. Shirabashi would sponsor them...... But why did he arrange for this group of adventurers to go to this sanctuary in the Valley of Summoning Peace under the premise of issuing the 'Cleanup' mission? ”

"Could it be that they were the ones who should have come here to confirm the situation, but ......" he thought of a possibility.

Gai raised his head slightly, his gaze as if through the ceiling, to the other orc who was silently observing them from a distance.

That's right...... At the same time, Fang Nuo, who guessed what he was thinking from Gai's expression, nodded wordlessly, he had the same opinion as this rebellious orc.

This group of humans, most likely, had been lost in the forest for too long, and had exhausted the patience of the Chief of the Holy Cross who wanted them to "stop by and see the shelter".

So, the human named Baiqiao will arrange for Gai to go to this place.

And because he had wasted so much time, he thought that the shelter was hopeless, so he asked Gai to wipe out everything that should be removed.

The "Seven Virtues" are actually not very reliable, Fang Nuo distracted his henchmen and slandered.

He turned his attention back to the adventurers below, mimicking the poses of the two spellcasters and trying to replicate the miracle they had performed.

The memories of the Beastmaster, who was his predecessor, did not contain anything about it, but he felt that it was worth trying.

Believe in your first feeling, your heart will not deceive you.

If you can't do it, you can only show that you don't have enough qualifications and ability.

A mixture of snow white and azure light appeared in the palm of his hand, and the feeling of cold and biting was no longer emanating from it, indicating that the water element in his spiritual power was gradually being replaced by other elements, and a delicate balance was formed between the two.

However, soon, the light cluster exploded, dissipating into the most basic spiritual power, merging into the atmosphere.

"You can't be as strong as them."

Fang Nuo gently blew away the dust and stone chips on his palms, and the water elements extracted from the atmospheric spiritual power were also under his manipulation, covering his skin one after another, exerting their healing nature.

He still has a lot of time to practice his newfound skills before he decides what he should do next.

The premise is ...... The people down there don't push events so fast -

Rumble!

After the outer walls of the shelter were crushed by the giant serpent formed by Fang Nuo, the walls on the side of the inner buildings were blasted open by the adventurers.

People use their arms to protect their fragile features, cover their ears, or crouch and curl up in different ways to cope with the fruits of their own destruction.

"The spiritual power you consume at one time is a bit exaggerated, isn't it? Was it a disguise that I was cautious about touching the trap before? Or is it a special way of expressing pretentiousness? Gai hugged his head and whispered his displeasure.

He was almost exposed in this high-impact scene!

The pigeon is not a monster beast that is good at transformation.

But then, when he saw the scene in front of him, all the negative emotions were overwhelmed by the shock in his heart for a moment.

A square, dark, smooth, opaque cube hovered in mid-air in front of them, spinning at an extremely slow speed.

The wind whined in the ears of the people, and they were all amazed at what was unreasonable in front of them.

Almost at the same time, everyone made a judgment: it was a miracle creation, it was the power of the miracle that allowed it to levitate in the air, and it was the power of the miracle that made it shape.

But what is it?

"There are so many miracles in this building." Guy bit his ears with Silver, who was closest to him, completely oblivious to their previous unhappiness with each other.

The mirror, which was previously given the miracle of the "mirror world", is now suspended in front of you, and the mysterious black cube that kills people without blinking...... What else? Maybe if they hadn't blown up the building entirely, they'd never have discovered the mysteries that didn't exist here.

"I was wrong before." Guy tried to retract his earlier complaint, "They should have used a little more force to lift the floor under our feet." ”

Anyway, most of them are capable adventure teams and themselves, who are monsters, and definitely have the ability to protect themselves in the crisis of the collapse of the building.

"In the information given by Mr. Shirahashi, there is no miracle creation." As one of the "Seven Virtues", the "gentle" lady looked a little trembling in her tone, although her face was still the same.

"It's not fair." Gai Fu complained, "He assigned me a task, but he didn't give me information!" ”

Is there a difference in the trust you show depending on who you are dealing with? Human beings are like that, their hearts are crammed with different standards.

"That's what you care about?" Silver heard the frustration and resentment in her peers' words, and reasoned that the other party didn't know her true identity, and the corners of her mouth immediately rose slightly, "I can share what I know with you." ”

"But given that you kept the information you had about our acquaintance, don't expect me to tell you everything."

"Okay." In my heart, I hope to find the pigeon demon beast of the family members, and said perfunctorily, "My spiritual power can't penetrate that miracle creation, and I can't confirm whether there is a living object inside." ”

"Me too." After trying it once, Sylph reluctantly said that she looked around and saw that everyone was hanging their heads in frustration.

It seems that they have all tried, and they have all failed.

Moreover, through their previous attacks on the wall, they were now able to confirm that the miracle could not work on this miracle creation—

Table tennis!

It was as if the sound of a sharp object hitting a smooth surface.

Boom!

The sound of something rubbing against something.

Rumble!

Like the spell attacks of the adventurers before it, the roar of explosions brewed by miracles.

It's just a tiny, seemingly indistinct sound of an attack fired from a long distance hitting a pitch-black cube.

It's like a being who is far away experimenting with his newfound spells, but can't think of controlling their range and range, so they come to this canyon and happen to crash into the miracle creature that makes the adventurers helpless.

Click-click-click......

The sound of something shattering.

It was like the sound of a block of paint peeling off the wall.

"Ah, that's ......"

A bone-chilling coolness emanated from the fading black cube in mid-air.

What followed the adventurers present was a heartfelt sense of fear, which came from the innate admiration and fear of the weak for the strong aura.

It was as if a voice sounded in their hearts, announcing to them:

The long-missing Beastmaster has come to return.