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Chapter 1098 Status of the camp

Wuwuwu——

The violent hurricane raged across the dark sky and earth, and the rough sea below was also stirred by this terrible force.

When Kostat crashed into the exit of the large maze, accompanied by a huge explosion and fluctuations in magic power, all the casters were affected by the violent impact. In order to resist or relieve the force, they were scattered in various places around it.

But the scene that appeared next left people a little confused.

After the violent explosion, the terrifying darkness that originally suppressed people's hearts and magic in the Great Labyrinth disappeared, but was replaced by a dark sky and a furious sea.

The position where people stand is particularly special.

On this sea where the clouds are so dense that it is impossible to tell the difference between day and night, broken pieces of land, large and small, are floating messily throughout the space, and the remains of buildings can still be seen on many of them.

It was these very few building ruins that gave those who escaped from the Great Tomb a clue.

A local magician who was originally responsible for guarding the ruins of [Larchmont], after the initial confusion was over, immediately pointed to a broken tower he knew and shouted:

"We're back, we're back!"

"I know the tower over there. It was originally a building in the [Larchmont] ruins area!"

"..."

For a moment, the practitioners who stood up looked at each other in confusion.

These wary people didn't believe it at first, but as more local magicians began to identify familiar fragments of land around them, they finally discovered that the camp they had visited before was among them.

A fact that has to be faced is before people.

When they were trapped in the historical cycle of [Larchmont], and later the great labyrinth of the [Nine Rings Secret Society] casters. I don’t know what happened to the island in the outside world, but it split into countless fragments, and then defied gravity.

Bound, floating under the stormy clouds.

What is going on here?

Is there some extremely powerful original code holder fighting here, and the effect of the spell caused the scene in front of me; or is the reason why this place looks like this because of their previous encounters?

"..."

"Where's Miss Costart?"

"Have any of you seen Miss Costart?"

Facing this nerve-wracking phenomenon, the crowd remained silent for a period of time before someone finally spoke up to break the silence.

the reason is simple.

The investigator who had been saved by a lantern in the sea before, consciously wanted to get closer to Costat in this environment in order to seek a certain degree of peace of mind.

But the result was that there was no maid around them at all.

Even if someone uses magic to search, they can't find any trace of Costat or Juehai Lantern nearby.

In this case, recall the figure of the maid crashing into the exit of the maze, and the powerful explosion that forced people to separate.

Finally someone couldn't help but guess:

"Miss Costart, it can't be..."

"Shut up, how could a person like that end up in a place like this!"

The voice of speculation was suddenly interrupted by an investigator.

People who work like them know what kind of threats the wandering of people's hearts will bring, so they stop it immediately:

"I know that Ms. Costart has a very strong defense, and the previous explosion could not have done anything to her! As for where she is now..." At this point, the investigator paused, but quickly spoke.

An explanation that can cope with the situation is, "Maybe because of the explosion, she fell into the sea water or some other place far away!"

After the words fell, the investigator also realized the discomfort in his tone.

Fortunately, a colleague next to him immediately picked up the conversation and shouted in a very calm and serious voice:

"When I left the maze before, I could clearly sense that Mr. Ronald was still fighting hard. Now that he and Miss Costart are not here, there must be a reason for this."

"Everyone, we must not forget the purpose of coming here!"

"Although the environment here seems to be dangerous and unpredictable at the moment, the barrier of [Larchmont] has actually disappeared. We'd better explore here first, and confirming the situation is the prerequisite for all goals."

"..."

The investigator's words played a very good guiding role among the crowd.

Not only did the atmosphere of unrest improve greatly, but other people soon began to participate in decision-making:

"In that case, I suggest we divide into two groups."

"One group of people is concentrated nearby, responsible for investigating the causes and consequences of the current fragmentation of the island; the other group of people spread out to find Mr. Ronald and Miss Costart. This is also a task that cannot be ignored!"

"..."

"My spells are good at finding people. You can go look around."

"I am sensitive to magic power fluctuations, so it is perfect for me to investigate why the island has become like this."

"I still have some flying skills, so I can help guide people."

"My spells can heal injuries. If anyone has been injured before, you can come to me to take care of it."

"..."

There is a huge difference between elite magicians and the rabble.

After the guidance of several people, almost all the practitioners present recovered their state and then devoted themselves to the current task.

In just over three minutes, the two teams with clear divisions of labor were quickly assigned, and the rest and recuperation work also began during this time.

Wait until the contact code and basic response strategies are agreed upon.

Teams with different goals immediately separated and each carried out their own tasks.

The first is the team with a smaller number of people but responsible for searching for people.

Different from the team that focused on confirming the value of the [Larchmont] ruins, they first came to a larger piece of land in the east.

This is actually where the previous caster of [Nikos] built a camp on the island. However, because the island was completely torn apart, the camp here is only one-third the size.

Bang bang bang——

Under the dark clouds, the magicians landed here with the help of flying spells.

Because there was no one to manage it before, the strong winds and heavy rains kept the ground here very clean, and nothing unusual could be noticed outside.

But wait until the practitioners come here in person.

Only then did I realize that one third of the camp was filled with corpses lying on the ground!

"Sula!" "Derek?" "Venno?"

After several uneasy shouts, a magician immediately recognized the body lying here.

There is no doubt that the deceased are all [Nikos] spell casters who stayed in the camp.

What is even more unacceptable is that the magicians who investigated the situation discovered that the wounds on the lost companions actually came from their own spells or weapons!

The scene in front of them doesn't look like murder, but it looks like they are killing each other?

"..."

Just when the atmosphere became increasingly tense and weird, an excited voice suddenly sounded:

"Here! There are still people alive here!"

"Doctor, come here quickly!"

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