Unlike Grayfors, Kahn and Katha have the protection of Void Skin Armor, so there is no problem with how long they will dive.

The entrance of the cave is very small, and they enter one after another. Thanks to the Void Skin Armor, they will not feel cold and darkness here.

They have experienced the coldest darkness, just underground in Ekasia.

Kahn found the silk thread of the fifth axiom, waved his fingers slightly, and spread a huge bubble around him. Then he thought that this was a little extravagant and dispersed again.

Then he saw the glowing jellyfish, and without thinking, he grabbed it into his hand and swallowed it. He only evolved the ability to fluorescently, and was not highly poisonous.

The erosion of void energy is the most vicious curse for life.

When Kahn looked at the exit, he removed the full coverage of his skin nails, mimicked it into water-soaked clothes, and allowed the cold sea water to wrap him.

He could not get out of the water in the form of a monster in front of the two of them, which was part of the plan.

Drizzt hadn't seen his skin nails yet, and Graves had only seen the skin nails on his hands. When Kasha knocked him out of nowhere before, he didn't let him see who the person under the skin nails, so they could still fool Graves, a rough man.

Kahn swam to a gentle stone platform and climbed ashore, and the crab as big as a human head crawled away.

Each crab grew a huge blue crab claw, which waving its pliers seemed to be protesting his arrival.

Kahn did not take action to devour the crabs, because Graves checked the place where he could see whether his shotgun was in or not, while Drizzt leaned against a clean stone, and the cards flew up and down between his flexible fingers.

Drizzt's appearance gives people a kind of noble and elegant deliberate appearance, and it is obvious that he is showing off.

Everyone else is very embarrassed, so he is the noblest. After all, he comes in easily with the power of magic. Don’t you show off your superiority?

Kasha also swam to the exit, and Kahn reached out to pick her up to the shore.

She was so angry that she hugged Kahn in a frightened face, as if she had experienced some separation and death. This acting skill made Kahn feel moved and comforted her in a gentle voice.

"I can actually swim here, there are two brushes." Graves touched his head, and one hand was bloody: "I'm so anxious that I'm cerebral hemorrhage."

If it weren't for the group of sailors with the best water quality, it would never have been possible for them to swim through this long waterway. They survived, and Grayfos was still recklessly admired. After all, these were just two underage little devils.

Kasha twisted a handful of hair soaked in water, then picked up the scimitar, Kahn took the tarp apart and carefully removed the pistol inside.

"This is Baru's altar." Kahn looked around and found that every inch of the rock wall was carved with curved patterns.

These Baru's stone carvings are carved with many sea snakes and the descendants of Naga Capolos.

"It's interesting. Maybe this time I can catch some things in the dark. "Grefoss grinned. He had already held his shotgun and was ready to go. It seemed that as long as he had a shot in his hand, he would have nothing to be afraid of.

It is not surprising to find the remains of Baru in Bilgewater, because the entire Python archipelago was the place of Baru hundreds of years ago.

Bilgewater was still the one who gave up the southernmost part of the archipelago to find a place to settle down. The colonists built new residences on the abandoned Baru temple, and it took hundreds of years to build the current Bilgewater.

Baru and Bilgewater signed an agreement to not violate each other. Even Bilgewater, who was wearing water, many people had never entered the island in the north until they died.

"Maybe Olui knows that there is a Crown of the Abyss here. She is the real person of Baru..." Kahn frowned and remembered something bad.

This Abyss Crown was finally used to deal with Planck. If Oluoy mentioned it, it would be troublesome.

"So what if I know, she won't show up here and fight us for it now." Graves chuckled, not experiencing Kahn's worries at all.

"The altar may be there, there is no other way." Drizzt, who arrived early, has discovered another way out, leading to the deeper part of the cave.

The "road" that Drizzt found was almost a crack in stone.

He was thinner and crawled over like a sole.

Grayfos was much stronger, but when he squeezed over, he broke off a few buttons and kept muttering and cursing, defaming the other party before Drizzt mocked him.

If Drizzt is skinny and bone-skinned, men should have a lot of shirtless flesh.

Kahn got through after Grayfors. His physique was between Drizzt and Grayfors, and his skeleton was a little smaller, so he could easily get through the cracks of the rocks.

And Kasha had no problem, and she would come over after a while after grinding her chest.

When they were surviving underground, they often passed through such gaps.

Drizzt made a quiet gesture to the person behind, blocking his fingertips in front of his lips.

A foul stinking to the nose, like the smell on the slaughter pier.

The moonlight leaked down the gap at the top of the cave, but it was still very dark. The wreckage and abandoned cargo piled up everywhere, and all kinds of garbage and waste filled every corner and gap, making it a paradise for hoarding.

This cave is larger than the previous one, with blue crabs constantly crawling out of a black pool, deliberately leading to the passage that almost drowned Grayfos.

And as before, every part of this cave is covered with sea snake stone carvings, except where it is covered by garbage dumps.

It seems that those who carve stone carvings can only carve sea snakes...

"Do you guys find it strange?" Graves frowned and looked at the garbage dump.

Buckets, boxes, boxes, nets, fishing gear and rusty harpoons, rotten long ropes, everything you can think of, useless ones are thrown aside, useful ones, such as piles of shells and stones, stacked on strange levels, and cans of rotten liquid placed on racks served by driftwood.

An anchor leaned against the wall, and the bow of a mermaid covered with barnacles seemed to be embedded in the middle of several rocks. Her paint had peeled off and looked like it had been peeled.

The broken masts were stuck between the cracks of the rock, like crooked top beams. Long seaweed droops from the masts, and a rag made of rotten sails.

None of these can be formed naturally.

"So much ship and garbage cannot be all rushed in by the waves. It is absolutely impossible. Someone must have picked it up. To be honest, there seems to be a strange pattern in the garbage pile, but it is probably a pattern that can only be thought of by those whose head strings are twisted into sailor knots." Grayfos was shocked.

"Because the altar is there, there are people taking care of it all."
Chapter completed!