Masayar followed the scent to an abandoned town, where the sky was slightly bright, but the fog filled the surroundings. He entered the town without hesitation.

He walked through the town, surrounded by ruined houses, collapsed statues, mossy stone paths, and the wails of the crows around him, adding a touch of corruption to the town, and the whole town was like a gray picture scroll without color.

Follow the breath to the door of the largest church in town, which is still standing tall and erect, except for the weeds around it and the withered creeper on the walls telling a little time. Walking into the hall of the church, looking at the cluttered and decaying benches inside the church, he unconsciously felt a sense of foreboding in his heart. He continued to walk, came to the center of the hall, looked at the statue of the angel missing the head in front of him, and saluted: "May the Holy Light be eternal!" ”

He crossed the hall to the clergyman's quarters at the back of the church, which was large enough to accommodate eight people, but unfortunately there were no beds and a large pit in the middle of the dormitory.

He stood in front of the pit, and the feeling of uneasiness in his heart grew stronger and stronger. He looked at his clenched hands, steady and strong infernal aura, and threw it under a lighting pit. The illumination went all the way down, and finally the light disappeared into the pit, which was obviously very deep, as if an abyss was staring at him. Seeing this, Masayr understood that it was impossible for him not to go down in person, so he jumped into the pit without hesitation.

At this moment a masked man dressed in a wide robe also came to the pit, hesitated for a moment and did not go down, but turned and walked out of the church. She smelled the decay of the town, and her delicate hand held a magic weapon loaded with green gems, and stretched forward to chant a spell, and the town began to scatter green magical light curtains, and the bones that were sleeping underground began to crawl out of the ground, and the corpses that still had vocal cords began to express their grievances in a terrible voice, scaring away the crows floating over the town.

Masayr didn't know how long it took to reach the ground, and after jumping, he lost his sense of height and time. A single shot of illumination is like a torch lighting up in his hand, illuminating the surroundings. Surrounded by mud and rock, with only a deep passage in front of him, he took a step, step by step, exploring the crater with a hint of despair.

In this tunnel that seemed to close the human senses, he walked for a time and distance and finally walked out of the tunnel. What catches your eye is a vast underground world with red and yellow colors: a mix of gushing lava, infernal creatures roaming everywhere, and only a trail of sheep intestines that are swallowed up by magma from time to time. At the end is a large tower with statues of various demons carved around it, and the faces are full of misery and anger.

With his eagle eye, Masayle saw a group of children kidnapped in front of the tower, dressed in tight brown robes and holding babies with slender arms, walking into the tower one by one.

Masayer's face was expressionless, but anger welled up in his heart, his eyes began to show murderous intent, and the ground around his body began to tremble with force. The creatures of Hell, who had recently been noticed by the sound of the ground, spotted him standing in front of the exit of the tunnel, and let out a loud roar and rushed towards Masayer, and this roar caused more of the creatures of hell to look at him.

The whip of holy light that emitted light in his hand condensed in his hand, looked at the hellish creatures that were rushing towards him, sneered, and rushed towards them as well.