"Have you felt it? That anger originating from the depths of the ocean. It must be the master of the ocean, punishing us..."
On the island, in the wooden house on the flower cliff, a girl said with dull eyes.
Along with the spell cast by the legendary elemental lord, everything on the island was corroded by acid rain. As the most unique scenery on the island, the flowers that once bloomed in the residence of the necromancer also quickly withered under the erosion of acid rain.<
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Jane looked at this scene absentmindedly. Although she had already expected that everything on the island would be destroyed in the hands of the master of the ocean, she still felt uncomfortable looking at those withered flowers.
The erosion of death failed to take away the beauty of the flowers. Instead, they were able to thrive under the water of corpses. However, the elemental monarch who guarded this plane, as soon as he arrived, destroyed everything on the island unstoppably.<
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"Don't be afraid, I will accompany you." Beside her, Vera held her hand tightly and said seriously.
After realizing the power of the water element monarch, Vera felt her heart tighten. That power that was above everything and that nothing could stop, Vera had only felt it in one person, and that person became him
Future owner.
When the water elemental monarch arrives, staying on the island seems to be the only way to die, but Vera still does it. He is more afraid of losing the things he cares about than dying.
"Help me..."
In a trance, a painful wailing sound reached Vera's ears. The sound was far and near. If you didn't listen carefully, it would probably be covered up by the patter of raindrops.
"Who's there?" Not only Vera, but Jane on the side also heard the cry for help. At the same time, Vera seemed to have thought of something, and her face became ugly.
As if she heard Jane's inquiry, the wailing became more intense. After careful identification, Jane quickly located the location where the sound came from.
"Vera, it seems to be coming from the flowers. To be precise, it's under those flowers..." Jane seemed to have discovered something, and shrank towards Vera with some fear, "How could this be? Those flowers, weren't they?"
Did you find them from the bottom of the sea? Can they talk?"
Vera hesitated: "Maybe... there was an accident somewhere."
"There are traces of humans over there."
While the two were talking, a burst of accented conversation reached their ears.
Looking through the sound, they saw two huge flowing water monsters. Vera recognized that they were legendary elemental lords. They were talking in a half-baked common language. Seeing this, Vera quickly made a hiss.
If the gesture is discovered by such an enemy, the consequences will be disastrous.
As a member of the undead army, Vera's strength is reflected in his heroic specialties. If faced head-on, even against a legendary elemental lord, Vera has no chance of winning, let alone facing him at the same time.
Two.
Once he is found by those legendary elemental lords, he may die in the hands of the enemy before the island is submerged.
"You hide first and leave this place to me." Vera said quickly.
Jane did not shirk. She looked at Vera, who would rather die than stay on the island, and tried every means to protect herself. The persistence in her heart to coexist with Gwen Island, which carried her memories, began to waver at this moment.<
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"Help me..."
However, what made Vera's expression slightly change was that the cry for help did not stop with the appearance of the legendary elemental lord, but became louder.
The water element lord also noticed something strange. He waved his hand. Under a strong attraction, the water on the cliff was instantly drained and condensed into a water ball in his hand. The earth became dry and cracked. He stretched out the water again.
With a sudden lift of the huge palm formed by the hand, an object buried deep in the earth was lifted up by him.
It was a weird undead creature. His body had long since disappeared. The only remaining head was still intact. Most of the skull was opened, and a bright red flower was inserted deeply into the ravine of the cerebral cortex.<
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"No..." As soon as the skeleton let out a cry, the entire head was crushed by the huge water element lord, mixed with the remains of the flowers, and then thrown aside.
"Vera, what's going on outside?" The wailing sound caught Jane's attention. She hid in the room and asked Vera.
"Everything is normal, don't worry." Vera coughed dryly and said quickly.
"You're lying to her."
At this moment, a whisper reached Vera's ears, which also made him tremble: "Who is there?"
"What's wrong, Vera? Are those elemental lords coming?" Jane's voice brought Vera back to reality. He quickly looked around, but no one was here.
"Maybe I made a mistake..." After hesitation, Vera comforted the hiding girl again.
"She can't hear my voice." The whisper came again, and this time, Vera heard it clearly.
"Who are you? And what do you mean by what you said just now?" Vera lowered her voice and asked quickly.
Soon, something unexpected by Vera appeared in front of him.
Before seeing its appearance with his own eyes, Vera could not imagine that such a creature existed in the world. It was a human mouth, but only a mouth existed.
"Do you want to deny this? I can easily tell what is a lie."
As the mouth opened and closed, Vera saw its tongue and the only two remaining teeth. Looking carefully, she could even see the throat clearly. However, from the outside, she could only see
When you see a mouth, what exists in its mouth seems to be something from another dimension.
Vera showed a look of surprise. He tried to go around to the back of his mouth to see what was there. However, no matter how he turned sideways or poked his head left or right, his mouth always faced it head-on.
"What do you know? I was trying to comfort her and tell her not to be afraid." After trying to no avail, Vera had no choice but to say.
"That's not what I'm talking about. Didn't you tell her that those flowers are unique species that grow under the sea?"
As she narrated, Vera's expression slowly changed. It was not a disdain for what she said, but a look of guilty conscience.
"I guess she must not know that those flowers are not underwater species at all, but flowers of thought cultivated by magicians using human brains to pry into the memories in human hearts. Only flowers like that can be shrouded in the energy of death.
It becomes more and more vivid below."
Vera's body trembled. He didn't know the origin of that mouth, but in this matter, it was completely right.