Arad's unruly savior

Chapter 715 Sacred Relic Karon's Sword

Chapter 715 Sacred Relic Karon's Sword
Afterwards, I slowly brewed a cup of warm tea, the clock on the wall, the position of the pointer was already in the middle of the night, and no one from the hot spring came back.

Kracher nestled in the kotatsu next to him, with only his head and neck exposed, nourishing and warming his stomach in early winter, the milk sandwich biscuits accidentally spilled a little, his little face was blushing, and he was sleeping soundly.

Of course, the table where Pinochet left a note to ask for, not only failed to clean up, but also made it messier, spilling a lot of her sister's hot water.

……

next day
Hutton Maar ushered in a bright sunny day, and they came back refreshed one after another after soaking in the hot springs, and made an appointment when they would go again next time.

Leaning on the sofa, Alice's pretty face turned pale, and her hand playing the piano was out of rhythm, playing a few nervous notes, and apprentice Ximan kept comforting her.

Alice, who was calm in the face of other apostles, only seemed a little flustered and nervous when she learned about Herder's news.

She didn't expect Lord Herder to have a line of sight silently watching this peaceful and peaceful manor.

"I'll try to use divination to find Rosenberg's location."

The sound of the piano was light, eyes closed, and the originally peaceful notes suddenly became violent, harsh and sharp like metal friction, making Hiate, who was making cakes in the kitchen, poke her head out of curiosity.

"Look...can't find it, he is covered." Alice's pretty face lost all color in an instant, and her palm unconsciously clenched Marilette.

Could it be that this is really the master Herder's plan to kill?

"Give it to me, get out!"

With an angry shout, Xiaoyu's eyes burst into clear blue light, and a phantom of a dragon whizzed around, the space in front of her seemed to become a mirror, and a piece of incomplete image was fleeting, lasting only a second.

The place in the picture seems to be a gloomy and gloomy gate, standing in a barren area, haunted by resentful souls, and haunted by ghosts.

On one side of the gate, hung a long black knife!

"Conqueror?" Xiaoyu frowned slightly.

"It shouldn't be. Casillas' knife is as bright as a mirror. How can it be so ghostly?"

Yelin shook his head slightly, then threw a grape to Naiyali, pretending to be relaxed and said: "Don't be so worried, maybe it's just to scare me, I survived the conqueror's hands."

Mo Mei glared at him, and didn't call him boss, her small face was slightly angry, and she slapped him with her ponytails: "Idiot, that's Herder!"

As time went by, the team experienced more and more things, and they became more and more frightened by Herder's methods.

At the moment when the team might try to go to Silent City, the other party made a careful preparation, and the treatment was almost equivalent to treating Ye Lin as an apostle.

Because of Alice, there was basically no hypocrisy or politeness between him and the bikini apostle, or to deceive him in the name of sadness.

Knowing each other well, acting is useless, so just trick other adventurers.

Bang~
"Your knife, I have a guess."

Suddenly pushing the door and entering the dusty Mei Weisi, it was unexpected and surprising, but her delicate and cold little face now looked a little dignified.

Feng Ying, who was covered in air-conditioning, threw herself directly at the kotatsu, flicked her shoes and said shiveringly: "Quick, give me hot tea and dessert, I'm freezing to death."

…………

"We have arrived……"

In the cold winter season, Rosenberg was still bare-chested, and with his burly physique, he seemed unafraid of the severe cold.

Behind him were more than a dozen members of the brutal search and arrest group, all looking at this city that hadn't healed from its wounds after a hundred years.

Doomsday Capital, Cantwin!

Priest Jiger fought shockingly and engulfed Delos's 30 troops, which became a special book in history.

Even today, hundreds of years later, Cantwin is less inhabited, and more, the place is a kind of tragic monument.

"My lord, the one you are going to descend on is Priest Jiger?"

As Jiger's place of fame and rumors of Rosenberg's power, Jiger seems to have some chances if he hunts down the famous sword god.

"No, Giger, he might not be enough, Ethra said yes..."

Rosenberg shook his head lightly, his eyes glanced at his ghost hand bound with chains, the gray ghost hand.

After he was selected by Sherlock, the ghost hand that was originally crimson and distorted by Kazan turned into a kind of grayish brown, and was called "grey blood hand" by the hunting team.

"where are we going."

The direction of his finger is a restricted area set up by the Delos Empire, one of the famous buildings of Perus, the Gate of Cantwin!

Priest Jiger, just under the city gate, summoned the evil Birash, bringing the nightmare that Delos still fears even now.

……

The soldier in hard armor looked serious, and scolded: "Stop, the Cantwin Gate is not allowed to approach, you can only watch it from a distance."

puff~
The body exploded into blood mist, and after a moment of stupefaction, the other tourists panicked, yelled, and crawled out of the vicinity of the Cantwin Gate.

"Help me block the guards, about 3 minutes, at all costs."

"Yes~"

Responding in a low voice, those members of the hunting team who were tightly packed, their clothes fell off, and they suddenly turned into distorted monster pretenders.

wow~

The ghosts and gods on the arm were untied, and the metal engraved with runes fell to the ground and twisted into a ball.

"Heh, it is indeed a place where ghosts and gods flourish."

He felt that after taking off the ghosts and gods, the cursed land was calling, and the ravings of more than 30 undead were squeezed into his head like a bomb.

Rosenberg's special power can make the dead come to the world, and has the deadliest temptation to all spirits and ghosts.

Unlike ordinary Devil May Cry, which keeps the will of ghosts and gods in the hands of ghosts, he uses his entire body as the carrier of his descent.

Devil May Cry and Necromancer are two different branches of the same origin, one uses special ghost hands as a breeding ground, and the other summons the soul of an ancient tyrant to come into the world.

And Rosenberg, who has the power to rely on and the hands of the gray vampire, is almost equivalent to the combination of the essence of the two professions. The huge Arad is full of talents, but he may be the only one who can do it.

Even Sha Ying would not dare to be so reckless if he allowed the ghost to bite his body.

In just half a minute, Rosenberg was covered in horrible ghosts that no one could see, drilling into his arms, chest, and head.

He turned his state into a semi-ghostly state...

"Found the breath! The holy relic... the sword of Karon!"

With a punch, the ground cracked open, and Rosenberg's burly body shattered at the same time. The blood mist was swallowed by the ghosts, and several fragments of hellstone wrapped his soul and sank into the ground.

No one dared to dig a well for a radius of ten miles on the land that drank the blood of more than 30 people. It is rumored that the land more than ten meters below the earth is crimson.

However, the strange thing is that it is not the gathering of unjust souls, howling ferociously, in his sight, those ancient dead are afraid of something.

A black sword, pitch-black without light, seems to have condensed the shore of hell, suspended in an underground space, next to a door, the illusory gate of the underworld.

Below the city gate of Cantwin, there is a mysterious place.

Just when Rosenberg was about to touch the sword, several almost transparent hands grabbed his wrist and threw him to the ground.

"You are not qualified to touch that sword!"

"Cough, I know that the sword of Charon should have been given to Priest Giger, right? But Jiger is too foolish and loyal. He could have achieved a higher achievement and use all the power of the underworld."

Rosenberg didn't know that Jiger could maintain a complete will even in hell, and he simply thought that Jiger died in battle like Barack.

The underground space like a temple was filled with translucent souls at some point. Compared with those hated guys, they seem to have relatively complete consciousness.

"Back then, behind Priest Jiger, there were [-] Perus remnant soldiers, half of whom died in the battle. After Jiger died, the rest saw that the situation was over and they had no choice but to surrender."

Rosenberg's soul suddenly turned blood red, and a black ring appeared on his right hand, and he muttered: "I didn't expect that the last loyal minister and a group of unyielding followers are waiting for him to take the sword."

hum~
The black ring was shattered, with him as the center, a ripple spread in the void, and nearly ten thousand souls were like green smoke, blown away cleanly.

"The sword of Charon, the weapon of the gatekeeper of the underworld, the complete holy relic should have matching armor and a crown to protect the user, although I can't find it, but...it's unnecessary."

Rosenberg, who was in the soul state, held the black long sword for a moment, and his exploded body recovered strangely, and the breath of "death" permeated.

A black area suddenly appeared on the ground, and all those who set foot on it, whether they were imperial soldiers or pretenders, melted into black water.

 An easter egg that was discovered suddenly.

  The design of the ancient particle cannon is a decisive weapon matched with Geboga, and it is used to attack Bakar. Now in the skill description, the ancient particle cannon can cause 120% damage to the dragons...

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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