The knight in the abyss

Chapter 737 Tulagrass

"Two of the three giants of the abyss have joined forces?" Lancelow asked in surprise, but he didn't turn his head, looking intently at the steep mountain road ahead, "I thought they were always fighting, and only one of them When it is too strong, the other two will form an alliance for a short time?"

"Yes, but Tulagras...is different." Kara Lin followed closely, his eyes fixed on the ground under his feet, "Other abyss lords regard 'eternal hunger' as a terrible threat, Not only may they destroy their various conspiracies, but they even threaten their own existence. Tulagras is like a cyst growing out of the abyss, and this close connection cannot be compared by Demogorgon or Orcas. If the abyss itself can create existences that are comparable to these Tanari lords, in the future, will there be some stronger existences born in the dissonant surge of the abyss itself?"

"So the Demon Prince and the Undead Monarch put aside their fights and deal with Tulagras together?"

"I know it sounds weird, but in the intervals between their never-ending wars, the two did join forces. First other demon lords fearful of eternal hunger sent massive armies to the plane, drowning it almost completely, and later After consuming most of their strength, spells and cultists, the two pit lords stepped into the battlefield at the same time. Although Tulagrass is very powerful, it is difficult for Demogorgon and Orcas to join hands. There was no chance of winning either. With control of his own kingdom, Tulagras tried to exile one of the two, or use teleportation magic to escape to the depths of the astral world, but these were all anticipated by the demon prince and the undead lord. They have corrupted the magic of Eternal Hunger, imprisoned it behind the Wall of Dimensions, and transformed its area into a surface prison..."

"Plane Prison?" Aramir asked in surprise, "Where is it? This level?"

"Yes." The scholar turned the alpenstock in his hand and pointed to the gray sky, "It's just above us..."

Everyone raised their heads curiously, and carefully looked at the fog that seemed to be exactly the same.At first, they didn't see anything, but suddenly, a strong wind rushed by, tearing a small hole in the fog, allowing people to see a higher place.

"What is that?" Brutal exclaimed in surprise, "Another piece of land?"

"A demi-plane." Aramir squinted his eyes, his eyes still staying at the gap that had been covered by the mist again. "It should be the plane prison that Kalarin mentioned."

Lancelow saw more content. He was sure that the terrain in that half-plane was like a reflection of the land under their feet, and everyone could clearly see the surrounding scene from their current positions.As for what this meant, Lancelow couldn't tell, and he didn't see any creatures that looked like the master of this level, and his instinct told him that this was definitely a good thing.

"Don't watch, you won't get any useful information." Kara Lin's voice sounded again, "And this itself is very dangerous, when you look at that prison, there is a very small chance that Tullah will be aroused. Glass's note..."

"And then?" Brutal shrank his neck, feeling a little cold for no reason.

"No one knows." Kara Lin pouted, "All the scholars who studied it in the religious order disappeared without exception. In the morning, I greeted my colleagues in the office and discussed the latest discovery. But they disappeared in a blink of an eye, without taking any personal belongings, without leaving any explanation, just disappeared for no reason, and no magic means can find their whereabouts."

"Speaking of which, are you also in a similar situation?" Lancelot quickly glanced back to confirm that everyone in the team followed, "I remember you said that you were studying a book of darkness At this time, demons were attracted, and the whole room was dragged to the abyss plane..."

"Indeed." Karaline pouted, "If I hadn't met you and Brutal, I would have only been able to occupy one row on the church's long missing list."

"Sounds like a really bad job."

"That's right." The scholar chuckled, "But knowledge is so alluring. Knowing that there is danger, people will still pursue it desperately..."

"It's like moths to a flame," Brutal commented. "I know dwarves who would do that for gold, or gems, or even a rich mine..."

"Sounds familiar." Lancelot said without looking back.

"Damn it, I didn't even realize it myself." Brutal flipped the helmet back on his neck and wiped the sweat from his forehead, "How far are we?"

"Less than half a mile. Vertical distance."

"...get your breakfast out, please. Before I start nibbling your ass."

The dwarf threat worked.Lancelot took out the white dragon meat that had been skewered with an iron skewer in advance, and the cold power of the ingredients kept it fresh.

"How familiar is it?"

"All cooked."

"Three points."

"Three points, thank you brother!"

A green flame burst out from Lancelot's hand, and he cooked the meat skewers to the degree required by his companions in an instant, and handed them to Alamel, Karaline and Little Isa respectively.As for Brutal, he had already started chewing on the thickest one—for some reason, the dwarf was craving the raw one right now.

The food really injected new vitality into their bodies, and everyone's forward speed unknowingly accelerated a lot.They trekked undisturbed for about an hour on the sometimes steep and sometimes gentle mountain road, and the outline of the mountain top was clearly visible in the field of vision.

"Speaking of which, this level doesn't seem to be that dangerous." Brutal's voice broke the silence again, "Except for the vloe at the beginning, there is also a big mouth that suddenly grew on the ground. I guess as long as there are no corpses or If the blood falls on the ground, that weird phenomenon won't appear?"

"A hypothesis worth recording," Karaline replied breathlessly. "Once we stop, I'll take your idea down..."

"But why are there no new enemies?" Little Isa asked a little strangely, "The peaks near Shuangqiao Town are all crowded with flomo, as many as the leaves of big trees..."

Everyone's footsteps stopped, Lancelot gently pulled out the hand and half sword behind his back, and Brutal and Aramiel also took out their shields and weapons.The little girl pointed out a problem that they had ignored before: in the abyss, if a certain area is relatively safe, there is only one reason - this is the site of a powerful existence.

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