The knight in the abyss

Chapter 879 The Crow Empress Appears
At a certain moment, those engrams that shone with colorful light suddenly went out at the same time, as if a basin of cold water was poured on a fire that was still burning with embers.At the same time, everyone suddenly had a very special feeling. This feeling of deja vu reminded them of their previous experience in the Obscure Realm.

That is the aura that belongs only to the gods.

For most mortals, life is filled with god-related elements—talismans, holy water, priests, speeches, leaflets, and the like—but almost no one has actually seen the real God, at least not while living.However, Lancelot and his companions are obviously an exception. If the saint of Frost Maiden Aurul is included, they have already seen three true gods, and they will soon meet the fourth one.

Therefore, it can be said that this group of people already has some experience. They neither kowtowed in fear, nor deliberately made a fearless gesture. In front of him, when he saw the figure walking out of the black crystal pile, he respectfully bowed to the other person to express his respect.

"There's no need to be polite." A low, elegant female voice that was completely different from Tania sounded in front of everyone, "Please raise your head."

Lancelot raised his head, scrutinizing the legendary existence in front of him.The first thing he noticed was that the Raven Queen had a pair of sapphire-like eyes, was wearing a gorgeous dark blue dress, and even her hair was dark blue. In Lancelow's previous imagination, the other party should have a dark blue hair. Raven black hair.In addition, the Raven Queen looks extremely beautiful, with typical elf features-pointy ears, slender face, and slightly protruding browbones, but the wrinkles at the corners of the eyes still suggest that she is no longer young.

"We finally meet, Sir Lancelot." The Raven Queen nodded towards the human knight, "I have known you for a long time from Tanya. You are a very capable fighter and have helped us a lot. , for which I am very grateful.”

"It's a great honor." Lancelot bowed again. After thinking for a while, he still couldn't help asking: "Tanya, is she now...?"

"I'm here..." The half-elf came out from behind the Raven Queen, "Haha, don't worry everyone, I'm fine."

"Oh..." Lancelot couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief. The coercion brought by the true god was too strong. He felt as if he was standing in front of a scorching sun, and he couldn't sense anything else in his spiritual sense. things, "I thought you..."

"Sacrificed as a sacrifice?" Tania blinked at him, "The mentor wouldn't do that kind of thing..."

"Who said I won't?" The Raven Queen glanced at her disciple, "Of course I will, if necessary. However, I will put your soul into a brand new body afterwards, but the memory will be completely preserved... Alright, let’s stop here for the polite talk, we should also set off, the young Lord of the Dead is waiting for my rescue.”

"Wait a little longer..." Lancelot turned to look at Medusa who was standing aside, "This is Mrs. Kesme, I promised her..."

The Crow Queen turned her head and frowned slightly. When she raised her hand, a green light flew out from her fingertips. Fortunately, the target was not Medusa with a frightened face, but the stone statue of the baroness beside her.The stone statue turned into fly ash in an instant, and some kind of essence contained in it was condensed into a fist-sized crystal by Crow Queen 1, and it was thrown into Lancelot's hand with a light throw.

"How can you make such a mistake? This is the Demon Realm. If the stone statue is broken by other accidents, the enemy's soul will return to the owner of the Demon Realm. What will you do with the soul afterwards? Either keep it for yourself or hand it over to him. Give it to Kelemvor, it’s all up to you.” The Raven Queen said in an almost emotionless tone, and then turned her gaze to the frightened Medusa, “As for you...everything has a price, You know that?"

"It should be so." Medusa lowered her head, "As long as you can lift the curse on me, I am willing to pay any price..."

"Any price? People always say that..." The Crow Queen showed a mocking smile, "Only after you lose, can you really realize what you have paid. I can make a deal with you, and you will get What you want, and I will take your memory - not all, just the happiest and saddest parts of you, will you trade me?"

"I……"

"Don't worry, think about it carefully. You can also ask Kelanvor to see what his asking price is." The crow queen's fingers began to spin in the air, and a vortex-like portal gradually emerged with his movements , "Now, let's end this farce..."

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Bobby has been resurrected for the third time, and he has a vague premonition in his heart that this should be the last time. If he falls down again, he may not be able to stand up and fight for the Lord of the Dead again.The ex-gangster has little fear of that, and now sees it as his final destination, the end of a journey he's not enjoying much...

When death loses its mystery, it is no longer frightening.

Before that doomed end, though, Bobby wanted to make his life worthwhile—killing as many enemies as possible for the gods he believed in.After going through many battles, his strength is completely different from that of himself a day ago. Now his attack is concise and precise, his defense is solid and sophisticated, and ordinary skeletons and zombies can't get the slightest advantage in his hands. , and those undead knights who have the strength to defeat him... Bobby has learned to avoid the edge and hand it over to those who are stronger than himself-such as a knight who has just appeared and wears a heavy helmet.Intuition told him that it was also an undead creature, but since the other party was on his side, it was his companion.

As the battle site got closer and closer to the temple, Bobby could feel that his strength was gradually getting stronger. Now he can easily overthrow a tree with a diameter of one foot, and he can also lift a piece weighing more than 100 pounds. The rocks of his were kicked out like cannonballs, and the rest of his companions could do the same.He knew that this was the power from the gods, relying on this power, they successfully stopped the enemy, and the Lich's army could no longer move forward.

However, the lich hadn't joined the battle before, and seeing that the situation had reached a stalemate, Peyton Derek, who thought he was the strongest spellcaster in this land, decided to make a move.He had some bad feelings just now, an increasingly impatient voice in his head urging him to act quickly, and he hadn't realized that it was not his voice.

　The annual meeting is held today, and yesterday (Saturday) I prepared all the materials for a day, but there is no time, so I will update and make up after the meeting today.Too sleepy, brothers who voted, I will have some Xieha tomorrow, good night everyone.

　　
　
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