Arjieka went to the ground to replenish her status, and Cheng Shen also took the time to draw some magic scrolls.

In the underground filled with polluted energy, he can hardly borrow the power of other elements. At this time, like traditional magicians, they have more advantages by directly carving spell models in their bodies to reserve magic power.

However, Cheng Shen was not helpless. The few soul-based skills he had just learned came in handy.

Moreover, Cheng Shen discovered that pure mental attacks have more significant damage effects on monsters that are contaminated and deformed. The entities of such monsters are difficult to eliminate through physical means, but their spirits are extremely fragile.

Most of the scrolls he added are functional.

Such as treatment, purification and so on.

Be prepared.

Cheng Shen took advantage of the fact that the monsters in other areas had not spawned yet, so he led his team towards the final entrance of the cave.

In the previous battle, the Petrified Ancestors lost a total of seven animals.

The rest is enough.

The disadvantage is that this kind of alchemy unit cannot restore health through conventional means, and currently more than half of them have residual blood. Cheng Shen simply lets these remaining blood petrified ancestors take the lead and give full play to their remaining value.

Entering the final cave, Cheng Shen immediately felt that the air of pollution around him became more intense.

The temperature decreases.

A layer of moldy green frost had already condensed on the walls on both sides.

It was as if corrupt spots were crawling in the ice, outlining lines of desperate words.

There is an extremely strong chaotic wave that is gathering in the cave.

The state of the petrified ancestors who entered the cave was obviously starting to feel a little wrong. Mental protection was also a weakness of alchemical creatures. The petrified ancestors at the front were already feeling restless and letting out bursts of low roars.

“It’s the writing on the wall that makes the difference!”

Cheng Shen keenly captured it.

Those moldy green spots that constantly change into words of despair seem to be some kind of magic that combines the effects of abyss pollution and spiritual curse. While the petrified ancestors can block the abyss pollution, they cannot resist the spiritual impact.

Spiritually broken!

Cheng Shen cast the spell immediately.

Bang!

Layers of transparent creases like broken mirrors instantly spread all around him. The moldy green spots on the wall were shrouded in them and immediately turned into a green light that followed the traces of spiritual refraction and eroded toward him.

Buzz!

But the broken field is changing all the time, vibrating at high frequencies, and the cursed light spreads out within a few meters before being completely annihilated.

The frost on the wall faded quickly.

The invisibly chaotic mental fluctuations gradually weakened.

Cheng Shen released the casting range of Spiritual Shatter to the maximum limit, consuming 900 mana points per second, which was close to the intensity of releasing two second-level magics per second, maintaining the coverage area of ​​Spiritual Shatter.

And this consumption is completely worthless to his existing 32,500 mana points.

His automatic mana regeneration alone is 1600 per second.

If the effect was not limited by the level of the skill, Cheng Shen could even expand the coverage area to nearly a kilometer by using the strongest power!

certainly.

Due to the limitation of skill level, even if he reaches the full level, it will be difficult for him to reach that point...

As the frost melted, some rough carving marks were revealed on the wall. Those marks either formed a name, or were lines of words full of blind faith. The simplicity revealed the essence of madness.

"This is the path that those buried in the past walked..."

Cheng Shen understood instantly.

He may have seen the aging and decaying figures advancing in the darkness. They used the faint candlelight to carve countless messy handwritings on the wall, just to pursue the god who had abandoned them...

"hiss……!"

His brain jerked violently.

Countless fragmented memory fragments suddenly flashed through Cheng Shen's mind.

He stopped where he was, frowning, and the severe pain once made him lose his consciousness.

final.

Those pictures were frozen in a face full of sarcastic smiles.

"Ignorant guy..."

A somewhat unfamiliar voice sounded softly in his ears, and Cheng Shen fell into deep thought. The scene in front of him obviously touched the memory fragments left in the corpses of those unbelievers, but this time it made him unable to help but remain silent.

I don't know what factors affected it.

Cheng Shen saw that the face of the unbeliever from more than seven hundred years ago was seventy-nine times similar to his...

As a single person who had not taken a selfie for several years before time travel, Cheng Shen was actually a little unfamiliar with his own appearance, if he had not reorganized his body countless times when he reshaped his body.

now.

He may not be so sensitive to that face.

"Is it because I passively bring into the memory perspective of those unbelievers every time?"

Cheng Shen secretly doubted it.

Otherwise it would be difficult to explain the sudden appearance of an unbeliever who looks very similar to him...

Even if family members are from the same bloodline, it would be difficult for them to look so similar unless they are biologically related like father and son.

But his father is not dead yet!

Cheng Shen was very sure that he was not some mysterious orphan with unknown origins, nor had his parents disappeared suddenly or died unexpectedly.

Both his parents are still living well in reality!

What's more.

The time is not right either.

Cheng Shen shook his head and did not let this incident disturb his thoughts too much. It must be because he frequently brought in too many perspectives of memory scenes.

Come back to your senses.

The end of the passage, which is not very long, can be seen from a distance.

There was not a single monster on the road, and the surging pollution smell seemed to sense that Cheng Shen and Aljieka were not easy to deal with, so it shrank back.

At the end of the road is a wooden door.

The huddled petrified ancestors made way for Cheng Shen to make way for a passage. He stepped forward and saw that the wooden door in front of him had rotted away, with thick dark green fog billowing in the hole, and a wooden board hung crookedly on the door.

There are faint traces of writing on it.

"...We will embrace the darkness with our minds..."

Squeak...

Cheng Shen pushed gently, and the broken wooden door swung open backwards. Strangely, the thick fog that originally blocked the door disappeared without a trace the moment the door was opened.

before.

It is a smooth corridor but the walls on both sides are covered with corrugated dents.

Above the corridor, faint green gems are dotted at intervals, emitting a hazy shimmer.

But no matter how Cheng Shen looked at it, he felt that it was like eyeballs.

He didn't go any further.

"Go in."

Cheng Shen commanded several petrified ancestors to crawl into the corridor. No traps were triggered, and no hidden monsters attacked. However, the next moment he did not hesitate to issue a self-destruct command to these petrified ancestors with residual health.

boom!

boom!

boom!

…

The blood mist mixed with the splashing gravel suddenly exploded in the tunnel. The violent energy fluctuations were instantly released to the extreme in such a small space, blasting the tunnel full of holes, exposing the squirming flesh walls inside!

"Uh...!!"

An extremely terrifying low roar suddenly sounded deep underground.

I saw that the blood vessel was broken, and the tunnel that sprayed out thick plasma began to shake violently.

then.

Sinking suddenly!

The passage behind the door disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye, leaving only a dark cliff.
To be continued...