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Chapter two hundred and thirty eight capture

Soon, the soldiers discovered some concerning situations.

"Captain, these 'monsters'... seem to be organized."

Frenalin was stunned for a moment, then immediately used a small visual sharing spell to communicate with the other party's vision and looked towards the town.

As the ranger under his command saw, these abyss monsters... seem to be very organized and disciplined.

They are not like wild beasts as recorded in ancient books. They are more like intelligent races, moving in an organized manner. Some particularly tall and strong individuals are commanding them. Frenerin saw the scene of the monsters in the abyss in groups to carry things in groups, and also saw the scene of them patrolling and warding everywhere in the town. This scene... is not recorded in ancient books before. The monsters recorded in ancient books are crazy bloodthirsty and wild beasts.

These monsters appeared on the continent again after several epochs. Have they evolved?

Frenalin frowned and slowly recalled more details: Although they were in a melee when they encountered monsters before, the organization of the monsters in the abyss seemed to be traceable.

They do have cooperation and a certain degree of command when attacking.

They... seem to retain a certain ability to think?

If this is the case, it would be even worse - thinking, which means they are not just monsters that lose their minds but war machines that can be organized.

These abyss monsters... are an army.

As I thought about it, new changes suddenly occurred in the situation in the distant town.

Frenalin saw the abyss monsters gathered on the west side of the town and became restless inexplicably. Then several particularly tall abyss monsters appeared in his sight. The powerful abyss monsters quickly gathered a large team and left the town and rushed towards the northwest.

Driven by curiosity, Frenalin looked in the direction of the abyss monsters. At the end of his vision, he saw a rising smoke and the flash of magic power burst.

Fight broke out there.

"There may be survivors-Let's go over and take a look!"

...

When dusk came, the towering city wall finally appeared in sight. This was the last big city before entering the capital.

Lulink stopped in the wilderness, and in the warmer spring wind, he looked at the continuous mountains near the northern gateway and the majestic gateway standing proudly among the mountains.

A horse with mixed fur colors stopped by him uneasy, constantly digging the land beneath his feet with its hooves and making noise.

The horse was "picked" on the road. The horse's owner might have fled, leaving only the poor livestock wandering in the wilderness. It certainly cannot be compared with the love horses of the Holy Light Knight, Lulink, and even cannot compare to any war horse in the Knights. However, no matter what, it helped a lot in the second half of the difficult trek, greatly shortening the time of the journey.

Perhaps he finally saw that he was about to reach the end of his journey, Lulink suddenly felt much more relaxed. He smiled and patted the neck of the variegated horse, with a light tone: "You have a great contribution - you are almost worthy of the mount of a Holy Light Knight."

The variegated horse sniffed and shook its neck slightly.

Lulink nodded in a good mood, then turned over to the horse, controlling the speechless temporary travel companion to continue to move towards the gateway fortress in the distance.

Although he had been trekking in the wilderness for more than ten days, and although he had hardly had much rest, he really didn't feel tired.

He just vaguely remembered that he had been tired-but it seemed like it had happened a long time ago.

The variegated horses trotted in the flat wilderness, making the comfortable wind blow towards him, inspiring Lulink's spirit, and a strange feeling of expectation and pleasure came to his heart, making him feel relaxed. As the towering walls of the last main city before arriving at the capital were getting closer, the young captain of the Holy Light Knights began to plan the follow-up in his heart--

First of all, he would pass through the main city and enter the main city. He would tell the bishop of the city what happened in the south and ask him to help warn the church...

A trace of confusion suddenly flashed in Lulinke's eyes.

To be honest, he doesn't know what happened in the south? What are those monsters?

He was in a daze for a moment, but this brief trance was quickly ignored. He suddenly didn't care what he wanted to warn. He only remembered that he finally escaped alive and escaped from that hell. The bronze rods had been eroded by those monsters and affected into new monsters.

These strong thoughts kept rising, and waves of impacted Lulink's thoughts, but suddenly, a scene appeared in his increasingly trance-difficult consciousness.

Suddenly he felt a premonition in his darkness, as if an inexplicable will came into his body.

There seemed to be a pair of eyes, a pair of bright eyes flashed through his mind.

Those eyes...a little familiar.

In this brief moment, Lulink suddenly woke up.

He felt his heart pounding, his breathing was rapid, his sweat was falling along his neck, and a large number of messy and broken memories were quickly reorganizing in his mind, but it was difficult to form an accurate impression, and even made him feel a splitting headache. In this terrible state, he suddenly felt a burst of heat on his chest.

Lulink subconsciously reached into his arms and felt something that was constantly heating up - it was a small inscription, the inscription of Holy Light.

This powerful inscription that has received blessings from the temple, possesses various magical techniques, and can enlighten the wearer's spirituality is releasing increasingly stronger heat. With the heat released together, there are waves of tides of power. Lulink held the inscription in a daze, feeling that his brain was constantly being washed and reshaped by it, and his messy and broken memory images were finally recombined one by one.

He recalled that he had been swallowed by the thick fog in the abyss, recalled the changes in the south, and recalled the owner of those eyes.

At the end of all the memories, he seemed to hear some mysterious character, as if he was praying like an evil god.

What the hell is going on in my body?

Why don’t I remember many things?

Who is in my body?!!

There was a loud bang in his mind, and Lulink woke up completely and realized the strangeness he had been in so many days.

He seemed to be driven here by some kind of guidance, but this guidance was not spontaneous.

He actively or passively stayed away from everyone along the way—as if trying to avoid being disturbed or blocked by anyone.

He escaped from the most severely eroded area by the abyss—and was barely pursued.

He is being controlled.

Lulink suddenly pulled the reins and stopped the variegated horse.

He looked up at the human city in the distance, and suddenly felt that expectations and impulses appeared in his mind again. However, this time, he forced himself to suppress those thoughts that did not belong to him.

He turned over and dismounted, holding the inscription of the Holy Light tightly in his hand. The sharp edge of the inscription pierced his palm - while the blood was flowing out, he saw the purple-black blood that emerged from the blood.

That is the flash of some crystalline particles in the sun.

At this moment, Lulink finally realized that he was no longer a human being, but a body container of a great or even powerful existence. This powerful existence tried to use his body, completely disguised as a human being, as if he wanted to complete a terrifying conspiracy.

The calories of the Holy Light inscription began to decline, and the power stored in the inscription gradually dried up. He felt his awake consciousness shaken again, and those eroded thoughts that were forcibly suppressed were trying to retake the dominance of this body.

He raised his head and looked at the main city in the distance. During the difficult thinking, there was only one thought that was extremely clear: he had to... a warning.

There is not much time to wake up.

Lulink looked around and then pulled out his Holy Light Knight's sword.

He came to a nearby huge rock, raised his sword, the tip of the sword passed by the stone, and the debris flew—

"The south is eroded by the abyss, and the Knights of the Holy Light in the southern parts may have been completely eroded. The former member of the Knights of the Holy Light, Lulink, realized that he seemed to be swallowed by a powerful and unknown existence, and the other party might hide some kind of terrifying conspiracy...

“The main erosion is concentrated in…

"Be careful of me who disguises himself as a human—my characteristic is that my blood contains purple-black blood."

The long sword hangs down, and Lulink looks at the handwriting he left, and a little pride rises in his heart.

Although he passed through the south in a daze, he still remembered the areas where the abyss monsters were mainly occupied. This information...maybe useful.

After doing all this, he turned around, looked at the towering walls of the main city in front of him, then withdrew his gaze and smiled slightly at the horse who accompanied him through his last journey—

"run."

The sudden scolding came, and the variegated horse made a loud neigh, turning around and running towards the distance.

Lulink breathed a sigh of relief, leaned his sword on the ground, supported his body, stood straight, looking towards the direction of the northern capital.

"It's so far..."

Two seconds later, all Lulink's expressions gradually disappeared, his expression gradually became muddy, his pupils and whites were purple-black, and the aura that originally belonged to Lulink disappeared, replaced by an endless stream of hatred and evil thoughts. The expression gradually distorted and hideous.

"Well~ the new world! It's so good, but the breath here is not very wonderful. There is no evil world, so it's meaningless!" "Lurinke" took a deep breath, as if he was taking a breath of fresh air.
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