Chapter 29 Isolde

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"Oh! The most powerful warrior in the ice field!"

"Oh! He's Olaf!"

"No enemy can escape his axe!"

Who is singing?

This was the first doubt Ji Xing had when he arrived at the slaughterhouse shrouded in black fog.

Oh, he is Olaf. Ji Xing soon got the answer in the song, and saw a figure fighting with the undead in the black mist.

The pirates and soldiers who originally delayed Black Mist here according to Sarah's order should have been repelled long ago. I don't know how many lives were left, because the dead will join the undead army.

Today, this place should have been a forbidden place for the living, but there is a soldier fighting in the black mist.

Olaf was originally very disappointed when he did not find the warrior who had tamed the three-headed sea monster, but the arrival of the black mist surprised him.

I don’t know how long it had been since the last time, but he once again found the opportunity to die in an upright manner!

What he is singing is a war song he wrote for himself. The lyrics are simple and crude, but the momentum contained in it is more powerful than any war song. He is never afraid of death, but is afraid that he will not have the chance to sing this song in battle.

Lying in bed and dying of illness as predicted!

A burst of glowing mist suddenly enveloped him, and the ghosts in the mist gathered around him hungrily. A thin layer of ice formed on his frost scale armor, and the deadly touch of the undead made him feel pain like burning.

But the berserker only gets his blood boiling.

He bit the muscles in his mouth, and scarlet blood foam appeared at the corners of his mouth. He swung the ax like a madman, as if he felt no pain at all.

The ax blessed by the ultimate ice power of the ice tribe has a power that even the undead are afraid of. Each undead screamed and was chopped into pieces by him. He slaughtered in the black mist, as if he had entered a no-man's land!

Suddenly, there was a roar and explosion, and the sound of roof beams collapsing and fences breaking was heard behind him, followed by fist-sized stones hitting him like a violent storm.

Olaf turned his head indifferently, then his eyes lit up and he laughed wildly.

He knew he had the best opponent.

It was the sea worm that he chased here from the Freljord with his ship, and the sea worm that he took three hours to cut open!

Under the power of the black mist, the 20-meter-long sea worm turned into the strongest undead, letting out a shocking roar. It raised its ghostly tentacles and smashed to the ground with a roar, turning an entire street into ashes.

Make ruins jump!

"Olav will kill you again!"

Faced with this monster that ordinary people could avoid, Olaf rushed over feverishly, but after he rushed more than ten meters to kill and kill souls, he suddenly saw a flash of lightning surging around him, clearing away everything around him.

Undead!

"...Huh? Magic?" He turned around and saw Ji Xing coming with a lantern: "Mage?"

Ji Xing smiled at him and continued to control the thunder to clean up the undead. Finally, he charged up a powerful blow and blasted through the undead sea worm like a giant wheel with a thunder pillar like a railgun!

Olaf stared at all this blankly, and gradually became miserable: "No--!"

Such a God-given opportunity was missed in such a ridiculous way! He felt that he was one step closer to that unfortunate ending! Where did such a powerful mage come from? I hate mages! Just like the damn frost witch in the ice field

!

"Hey, powerful warrior." Ji Xing came over and said hello to Olaf: "I'm going to reinforce other places, do you want to help?"

There was light in Olaf's eyes again: "That's right, there are undead everywhere here now!"



When the morning sun fell, Bilgewater, which had been dark all night, saw light again.

The black mist retreated wherever it came from. Sarah's tired footsteps stopped in front of a door, and she frowned at the cold corpses of a family and a child.

"It's good enough." Raven stood behind her in ragged clothes: "I have experienced six soul-eating nights. Each time before, the number of Bilgewater people who died... had to be a hundred times as many as today. Although there are

Sewell's help, but you've done well enough, Captain.

To be honest, before I met a powerful mage like Sewell, and a warrior like Lucian Sena who specialized in fighting the Black Mist, I felt that Bilgewater would return to the Black Mist sooner or later."

"Black Mist will be punished."

"You're right, Black Mist will be punished." Sena stood next to Sarah and echoed: "Do you want to become a member of the Sentinels of Light and fight the Black Mist with us?"

"Huh?" Sarah was a little surprised.

What was even more surprising was Lucian, who whispered urgently: "Sena, you must go through to invite a new sentinel of light..."

"I know." Sena interrupted: "But the situation has become a little different, Lucian. I said that I gained a lot of knowledge in Thresh's lantern, including the origin of the Shadow Island and the Black Mist. We

We must kill the 'Destroyed King' as quickly as possible, otherwise... the entire Rune Continent may fall into a catastrophe."

"...The Ruined King?" Lucian chewed on this unfamiliar name.

Normally, the selection of the Sentinels of Light is very strict. They need to have the ability to use holy stone weapons with spiritual will, and they also need sufficient training and the opportunity to obtain holy stone weapons, but now Senna thinks it is necessary to break this rule.

"Our power is far from enough." She signaled to Sarah, and then looked at Ji Xing who was sitting on the ground not far away playing with the Thresh lantern. It would be better if she could get help from this mage.

So I was just invited by the way. Sarah realized this and shrugged, not caring too much, and looked at Ji Xing.

But now there seems to be something more eye-catching than Ji Xing. Her eyes turned a little to the left unnaturally, looking at the bearded man squatting in the corner and muttering: "What's wrong with that iceman?"

"Probably only Ms. Beard knows." Raven responded, walked over and asked, "Hey, what's up, friend from the ice field."

Olaf raised his head and muttered: "I hate mages, especially powerful mages."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Ah?" Raven looked at Ji Xing.

"That's right!" Olaf suddenly remembered and asked: "Have you ever heard of a warrior who tamed three sea monsters after encountering a tornado and let them protect him when he landed?"

Raven opened his mouth in surprise: "Are you talking about... you Freljordians?"

"No, just in Bilgewater!"

"impossible……"

"He should be talking about me." Ji Xing, who was playing with the lantern, turned around and said.

Olaf was silent for a moment, and after a while, he muttered again: "I hate mages, sincerely!"

Ji Xing is quite interested in this bearded man. The ice power on the ax feels like a very powerful energy. It seems to be sublimated from magic power. It only belongs to the tribe of Freljord. Even Ji Xing can't.

It cannot be easily grasped.

But don't be too hasty, bite off more than you can chew, wait until you have time to go to Freljord.

He stood up with a lantern and responded to the attention of Lucian and his wife: "I don't plan to join any Sentinels of Light, but depending on the situation, I might be able to help... Does the Ruined King refer to Foego?"

Before Sena could answer, Ji Xing gently flicked the lantern as he stood in front of the dilapidated door.

A little green firefly flew out from the ghostly lantern and penetrated into the body of a middle-aged man who had stiffened. Then, under the shocked gaze of everyone, the middle-aged man moved.

Although it was slow and laggy, he did stand up mechanically, staring at Ji Xing with his lifeless eyes, as if waiting for instructions!

"If you can't regain the consciousness you had before you were alive, don't you have much fighting power?" Ji Xing shook his head, flicked the lantern again, the green fireflies flew back, the body fell to the ground, and everything returned to the beginning.

"This, this is also magic?" Sarah said.

"Yes, and it is the most...repulsive necromancy magic!" Lucian carefully considered his words and only said "rejection", but his face was still very serious: "Mr. Mage, have you already dabbled in it, or are you talking about borrowing a hammer?"

Only Stone's lantern can do this? But I hope you..."

In the middle of speaking, he suddenly found that the weight on his waist was gone, and he saw that Ji Xing had unknowingly erased his holy spear, held it in his hand, and pointed it towards the sky, bang!

Brilliant light bombs exploded in the air, and Lucian's expression became even more shocked than before.

He...can use holy stone weapons?! And the power of this bullet is even greater than when I used it!

"Necromantic magic is just a kind of magic. It is indeed shameful to desecrate the dead, but it will be different if the dead are allowed to speak." Ji Xing returned the gun to him and said: "The difference lies in the person, not the strength. Don't get hurt.

Your wife’s heart is broken.”

Lucian was startled and looked at Senna.

Yes, Sena now... instead relies on the power of the black mist to survive.

Sena shook her head indifferently, looked at Ji Xing and said, "Mr. Master, where did you know the name 'Foego'?"

From the game, King of Destruction, Ji Xing doesn’t know much more.

Seeing that Ji Xing didn't answer, Senna did not ask further questions and affirmed: "It is indeed him, Foego, the King of Destruction, the source of the Black Mist and the Curse of Destruction."

She looked around to make sure Lucian, Sarah and others were listening carefully. Even Olaf, who was thinking casually, came over with interest and continued:

"According to the knowledge I gained, Foego was the king of the Kingdom of Kamavia a thousand years ago. Due to an assassination, his queen Isulde was stabbed with a poisoned dagger for him.

He was poisoned and there was no cure, and Foego... loved his queen very much.

So he sent his niece, Kalista, the general of the Kingdom of Kamavia, to look for the antidote everywhere. Kalista lived up to his expectations and found Blessed Island, the predecessor of Shadow Island.

He tried to find a way to save Isolde, but unfortunately, it was too late.

When Kalista returned home, Isulde had been dead for a long time. Under the instigation of Hecarim, Foego, who could not accept the reality, sent an army to attack the Blessed Islands."

"There is a spring of life on Blessed Light Island. It is said that as long as you breathe, you can save people. That was Foego's goal. He succeeded. Under Thresh's leadership, the natives of Blessed Light Island were almost massacred by his army.

As soon as it was clear, he carried Isulde's rotting body to the fountain of life, and placed Isulde in the spring water.

Excessive life force was injected into Isulde's body. This conflict triggered the magic circle under the Fountain of Life, and together with the ancient magic items collected and protected by Blessed Light Island, a huge explosion broke out, destroying the entire island.

.

I don’t know what happened in the middle, but this explosion triggered magic, or a curse, a curse of ruin, forming a black mist. Or maybe... it was love that brought about this curse."

"...Hmph, such deep love." Sara commented with a subtle tone.

Lucian grasped the key point and said: "The Ruined King, Isulde...could it be said..."

"Yes, the expansion of the black mist and the emergence of the Soul-eating Night are essentially due to the King of Destruction's search for Isulde. I don't know where Isulde is hiding, but the King of Destruction has become more and more crazy.

The black mist has also accumulated more and more power." Sena said solemnly: "If we don't solve the Ruined King, in a few years, a soul-eating night sweeping the entire continent will break out!"

"The Soul-eating Night for the entire continent?" Raven couldn't imagine what kind of disaster it would be.

Olaf became excited: "That kind of black mist will also appear in the ice field? The soldiers of the ice field will make it impossible for them to come back!"

The most important thing is that there are no annoying mages in Icefield to compete with me!

Sena only looked at Ji Xing: "So we need help, Mr. Mage, this is actually helping yourselves."

Sweeping the entire continent? Just because of this undead? The day it sweeps, it will be the day when Foego will die. The water in Rune Continent is very deep.

Ji Xing didn't pay much attention to this. His biggest feeling after listening to this story was that it was still a little bit away, just a little bit away from forming a closed loop.

The black mist that keeps looking for Isolde, Senna, who has been attacked by the black mist since she was a child, has an overly dazzling spark of life in her body. Even if she is killed by Thresh, she can come back to life, and she can even use the power of the black mist.

, coupled with a little sense of fate, isn’t this complete?

He looked at Senna thoughtfully, swaying the lantern in his hand slightly, and said: "Queen Isulde, would you like to come out and add some content?"

Who? Isolde?

Everyone was stunned and looked at Sena. Sena was also stunned, and then her expression suddenly changed.

In fact, after entering Thresh's lantern, she always felt that there was occasionally another voice talking in her head, guiding her astray.

But she only thought that it was an illusion caused by the pain of soul torture, or the support of her own will, but the powerful mage in front of her who was proficient in necromantic magic said this...

The lantern shook more violently.

Sena's head was dizzy, her body swayed, and she saw a ball of light emerging from her chest!

"it turns out……"

"Is it really that Isolde?!"

Lucian hurriedly helped Sena, Youzi couldn't believe that the wife he had been with day and night actually had the soul of another person inside her, and it was Isulde!

Until a melancholy but light and melodious voice came out from the light ball: "What Sena said is complete, Mr. Mage."

Ji Xing nodded: "I'm just a little curious about why you are avoiding Foyego."

"He is no longer Foego." The woman sighed: "Besides... I have loved him to the last moment. Isn't that enough?"


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