Several docks in Bilgewater have been completely submerged in the black fog, and even the loading cables that are as dense as spider webs on weekdays are not visible, and the cranes on the slaughter dock are nowhere to be seen. There are some faint light spots in the dark, flashing in the eyes.

In the fog, screams came intermittently. Each sound meant the end of a life, and it also meant that there was another new member of the army of the dead, which made people feel heavy.

As Sarah said, the city is suffocating.

There was a man in the team who stepped on the low railing and almost fell down a dizzying cliff.

Lucian stopped him in time and warned: "Don't look at the things in the fog."

He looked at the state of these people again. The absorption of vitality made them more anxious and fearful and unconscious. Although they would not be very weak for the time being, once the vitality was lost to a certain level, the whole person's spirit would instantly collapse and end his life in various ways.

He urged again, and the group quickly walked across the python bridge.

The outline of a building appears across the bridge, located in a crater-shaped pit, looking like a piece of the top of a mountain was bitten by a sea beast.

In Bilgewater, where building materials are scarce, the temple has not avoided the fate of pieced together.

The boards drifted from the distant continent were made into walls, and the shipwrecked wood turned into doors and windows.

Like the previous python bridge, in order to emphasize movement, the entire building has no straight line from top to bottom, full of strange arcs, which seems very strange. It seems that one day it will uproot and run to another place to settle down.

On the curved spire, there is a spiral sign. There is a circle of light surrounding the sign, and the black fog retreats to one side where it shines.

This made them even more convinced that this temple could protect these mortals.

"My mother Hu is here!"

People were like travelers who were about to die of thirst in the desert who saw the source of water and rushed towards the temple.

But then they discovered something bad - the temple gate was locked tightly from the inside.

At this moment, the fog surged again, submerging the python bridge. Large ghosts appeared in the cliff, and two soul lords came to collect their souls with their slaves.

“It’s coming just right.”

"It's really not the time."

Two completely different sentences popped out of Jax and Sarah's mouths, and she began to hate this weird guy who was wrapped tightly.

She also realized that this person was here to find excitement at the Soul-Earing Night.

"Olui, open the door quickly. There are dozens of people waiting for you to save!" Sarah turned around and knocked on the door, but no one came to open the door, and no answer came from it.

"The sea beast priest is also a turtle with its head? Don't dare to say anything?" Sarah was so angry that she gritted her teeth. She also said that Oluoy would not avenge her personal revenge. Isn't this just to leave them outside and die for themselves? Let the undead avenge her? It's really easy to plot.

"It may not be? Maybe she has something to do and has no time to pay attention to us." Kahn said in a deep voice. Come to the door and presses his ear against the door panel. Listen to the movement inside.

But there are a lot of noise outside.

"Everyone leans against the wall? Don't step out of the white light."

Lucian shouted to the poor, then stood outside with Jax and the others, facing the army of undead that gradually condensed outside the volcanic pit.

The battle started, and before the undead attacked? The bright sentry took the lead.

The dazzling gunfire shot into the black fog? Wherever he went, the undead disappeared. Kasha's rainstorm set off a scorching craze outside the pit. The pungent black smoke dissolved by the substance squeezed away the black fog, giving the air a strange texture.

A soul-devouring man drove his ghost servants to rush down the ramp quickly, like an out-of-control carriage.

It has a huge body? It has a thick skin and a thick flesh. It has been hit by more than ten holy light bombs and has not died. Then it has a big mouthful? It has a flying sand and stones, and several unlucky souls were directly sucked out of the body.

Had the nourishment of the soul? The injuries on the soul-devouring man began to recover, and several blood-colored chains stretched out from his body? This means that he could drive a few more undead.

"What can I be so busy that I don't even have time to open the door?" Sarah asked while shooting.

"Look." Kahn retracted his head against the door panel? Then he clenched his fists.

Sarah stared at him blankly? The purple pattern like a pulse appeared on the skin nails on her arm, and then Kahn punched through the door, unpretentious.

The arm that entered the door fumbled behind the door, then opened the door latch, and the door opened.

In the temple, Olui was carrying more than two hundred people to perform some kind of ceremony. These people were also refugees who fled. There were all kinds of residents of Bilgewater, including indigenous people, pirates, traders... all of them ran to the sea.

Under Oloy's leadership, they circled around a statue with many tentacles in the center of the temple, with fists rhythmically pounding back and forth on their legs and chests, beating their chests and stamping their feet, and speaking a language they had never heard of.

There are various spirals and curves on the statue, which makes you look dazzled when you look closely. The stone balls that Oloy carried on his shoulders were placed in a sunken on the statue, spewing out white mist like an incense burner.

"What are you doing?" Sarah not only asked.

"Return the movement to the world," said Oloy. "I didn't expect you to come here, girl."

"Girl..." The title made Sarah a little uncomfortable. Although she was in her early twenties and was called a girl, it was very inconsistent to say this from Oluy.

Didn't she know that Planck was dead?

"Everyone comes in!" Kahn shouted to the outside of the door. Although the mortals were afraid of his appearance, they quickly entered the temple under the shadow of the undead.

The undead surging, Kahn was about to close the door, but there was still one person who didn't come in.

Jax.

He stood alone in front of the door, holding the lamppost, and was really in a position to be in a pass.

"It's so crazy." Kahn also walked out of the temple, and Kasa followed closely behind.

"You just shoot inside the door. If the undead are about to rush in, close the door and don't worry about us." He said.

"Yeah!" Sarah shot and killed a flying vengeful spirit, then turned to ask Olui: "What can you do in this way?"

"Let the deceased go back where they should stay."

"If I want to say there shouldn't be a place like Shadow Island, can you hurry up? It's a little bit of a good deal!"

Oloy did not answer, and the priestess and her men were still circling around the statue, performing a slap ceremony.

But... there was no sign of anything coming, and the strange statue was completely indifferent.

If it hadn't been for witnessing all kinds of magical methods of Oloy before, Sarah would have thought she was doing something fooling around.
Chapter completed!