Another landslide-like vibration came faintly from another direction!
Thales suddenly became excited and heard several strange sounds:
【Sada, Locksada!】
【Seer, Seer, Seerlikai!】
The next moment, several dead souls that were equally decayed, terrifying, and shrouded in black mist suddenly appeared from the top rock wall, but were completely different in size and appearance!
These dead souls are also surrounded by black mist, but most of them are huge and muscular, and their clothes are not like the Empire or the North.
Their eyes are also pale, but their noses are taller, their teeth are sharper, and their rotten and dry skin also appears dark.
However, something surprising happened.
Those dead souls...those new weird dead souls, they howled in a language that Thales couldn't understand at the dead soul Cain Kamul who was already here and his companions:
[Cruery...Sel...Sel...]
This situation appears in every corner of the cave. Almost every new soul that comes to the "battlefield" from above is often a soul with a special shape. They all send out the same terrifying shock to the souls on the side of Kain Kamul.
Roar.
Black mist continues to spread in the air, and the number of newly arrived souls is gradually increasing.
Thales looked at the scene in front of him in amazement.
"That's enough," the Silver Shadow Man let go of Thales' shoulder and said calmly:
"Stop it."
The silver light on his body turned into something like a barrier, covering the two of them.
"It's coming."
Finally, a thunderous roar sounded from almost every corner, causing resonance in the surrounding rock formations.
【Crowley...】
[Scana, Nadalelis...]
The low roar continued, and a huge rotten arm, as thick as a human thigh, slowly emerged from the top rock wall and clung to the rock formation here.
As the growl gradually intensified, the owner of the arm slowly pulled the entire body out of the rock wall. Its huge body even occupied most of the entire rock wall until it raised its equally huge head and looked in its pale eyes.
Under his eyes, a huge black mouth opened.
Thales' eyes widened.
An alien that was different from the miserable dead people he had seen so far appeared in front of Thales.
This is what Thales, a dead soul, told himself uneasily.
It was a giant revenant with a strong physique that was almost the size of three people.
It was floating in the black mist of the curse. It had a strange appearance. Its white eyes were very small and out of proportion to its normal proportions. Its nostrils were flaring. A terrible scar spanned half of its face, and it even cut half of its lip, making it look like it had teeth.
It is extremely protruding, making it even more terrifying when it roars.
And its body was decorated with several circles of animal teeth, supported by rotten and withered limbs, and roared madly at the cave:
【Nadalelis!】
Its roar seemed to shake all the dead souls in this cave!
The dead souls who had been besieging Tails and the two men in the cave turned around one after another, as if they had given up on Tails and the Silver Shadow Man.
They showed their minions covered in black mist at the increasing number of new dead souls, and responded with the same shrill howl: [Ahhhhhh, kill, kill, kill them all!]
Although the new alien revenants were at a disadvantage in numbers, under the leadership of the giant leader, they responded to each other's provocations with even more excitement and fury. Some of the revenants with special physiques even used their own gray and decaying
His upper arms beat his chest desperately, and his howl once covered the opponent:
【Ser, Sel, Nadalelis】
The most special revenant, General Kanekmul Linka, turned his head with a ferocious expression and looked at the new giant revenant without showing any signs of weakness, with strong emotions seeping out of his pale eyes.
[Mongrel...] There is inexplicable hatred hidden deep in its ancient imperial language: [Mongrel]
The next second, opposite it, the three-person-sized, terrifying-looking giant dead soul also had a distorted expression and let out a deafening roar: [Sel]
As soon as the voice fell, it actually swung its strong limbs and rushed towards Kain Kamul from above!
The black mist covering Cairn Camul's body was trembling, and it faced the new enemy without retreating!
【Come on, ice bastard!】
More than the two leaders, more and more new souls jumped down from the rock wall above, invaded this narrow place, and rushed towards the old souls of Kain Kamul in mid-air.
A new fight has begun.
Thales watched helplessly as a huge new soul came down from top to bottom, roared loudly, pounced on an old soul, and bit its neck with madness!
The old man's soul howled in pain with words of unknown meaning: [Ahhhh]
A black mist suddenly spread from its wound.
But the victim then started fighting with the opponent and stabbed it in the chest with his bare hands!
It uses all means, including its teeth and limbs, to reduce the opponent's existence.
The new revenants seemed to be infected with madness and showed no mercy, while the revenants on the Cairn Camul side also pounced upwards without hesitation and fought back fiercely!
The whole cave suddenly became chaotic!
This is……
Thales looked at the scene of the dead souls killing each other with a pale face, and suddenly realized that the "Seer" of the new dead souls was very familiar.
A second later, he recalled the relevant content.
In the military history class of the Northland nobles, there is a must-learn Orc language, especially military orders.
And "Seer", that is, that is what Thales looked at in disbelief at the new dead souls who were completely different but with terrifying physiques. It was one of the glacier orcs' military attack orders, which meant:
To kill, to massacre, to kill.
Or the more direct and cruel "leave no one alive".
so……
The sin of the Hell River slowly faded away from Thales' body, but he continued to stare intently at the two groups of dead souls fighting feverishly in the cave.
"You're not... you're not going to use me as bait to lure them away and then run away on your own?" Thales, who felt that he had escaped death, asked the person next to him in surprise.
The Silver Shadow Man turned his head to one side, as if he didn't bother to answer.
And that fun group of silver light mischievously sprang out from the head of the silver shadow man, jumping up and down to form a few words:
[prank, bad taste]
Taylor's face suddenly darkened.
The existence of the new dead souls made the cave even darker, but for a while, no dead souls paid attention to this small corner anymore.
"Okay, but... what is that?" Thales quickly forgot his unhappiness and pointed doubtfully at the new large dead soul who was fighting selflessly with the General.
"They are also the dead souls under the curse," the Silver Shadow Man answered him happily:
"Just another one."
"The soul is tenacious and the will is terrible. After being imprisoned and polluted by the curse, he is even more difficult to deal with than our General Linka."
Thales turned his head eagerly: "But why are they..."
The silver shadow man nodded.
"You know, there is a very interesting thing," the other party's voice seemed a little leisurely at the moment: "under this terrible curse, although these dead souls are confused, they are still inseparable from the world they lived in."
"Some of the most deep-rooted emotions and obsessions, not only cannot be forgotten, but have become stronger and more deformed. They have been separated from memory and situations, leaving only feelings and instincts.
"For example..." The Silver Shadow Man pursed his lips towards the chaotic fighting.
Thales carefully observed the new dead souls with strange descriptions, and suddenly realized something.
"Allow me to introduce you," the Silver Shadow Man pointed at the giant dead soul decorated with animal teeth, and said softly:
"Loxada Dark Thunder."
"And its hundreds or thousands of orc buddies."
Thales' thoughts moved.
"Dark thunder? Orc?"
The Silver Shadow Man nodded again.
"I heard from a dead man that it is a certain war chief of the Dark Thunder Tribe."
"He was also one of the glacier orcs who went south to wreak havoc after the collapse of the ancient empire, and was the culprit of hundreds of robberies and murders in the Northland Province." The Silver Shadow Man was silent for a while, and continued: "Until it died in the Northland
Before the people and mountain elves teamed up to ambush it, people used to call it 'The Hammer of Storm'."
Plunder Hammer.
Thales looked thoughtfully at the orc soul named Roxada from afar, at the opponent's beast-like battle and at the embarrassed General Linka.
"It is easier for you to remember your enemies than to remember yourself."
The Silver Shadow Man chuckled softly.
"That's why I, who was originally in danger, can still stand here and watch the fight with you leisurely, but they can only be there, mindless, killing each other."
The Silver Shadow Man turned around and raised his index finger to Thales:
"Use all means to divide and weaken your enemy. This is war."
Thales frowned, and he found that the silver light began to beat on the head of the Silver Shadow Man again:
【That's weird.】
"The first day I opened my eyes here, I was looking for a permanent way to balance them and suppress these dead souls." The Silver Shadow Man shook his head slightly: "One of the results is right in front of me."
The silver light continued to beat, and this time, it showed an extra large number of words:
【Nothing.】
[I was obviously beaten to pieces on the first day.]
[I escaped by pretending to be a female ghost.]
Thales withdrew his gaze from the silver characters and looked at the silver shadow man with a strange look on his face.
Is it……
Pretend to be...
Ahem.
Thales tried his best to put the boring thoughts back in his mind, and turned his attention to what was before his eyes: two grappling souls flew past one meter away from them, and with their painful screams, they all turned into black mist and dispersed.
"It's really ironic, it's obviously the world after death..."
He looked at the increasingly fierce fighting in front of him and sighed: "The struggle and conflict have not disappeared."
"Even if they are both cursed souls," Thales watched as a fierce human soul bit off half of the face of another orc soul, and shook his head: "Between the souls and the souls..."
"They are still incompatible."
"Repeating the hatred and pain of my lifetime."
"It's just turning a mortal war into a war of dead souls."
This time, the Silver Shadow Man did not speak.
He looked at the venue intently, as if that was the most exciting performance.
"We should leave before the mountain elves come to join the battle." After a few seconds, he said calmly.
Thales moved: "Elves? Are there still souls of elves here?"
"Yes, compared to humans and orcs," Silver Shadow Man crossed his arms and snorted coldly: "Those long-eared souls are more special and more troublesome. I'm not very good at dealing with them."
Silver light automatically appeared above his head, forming a sentence:
【Because he pretended to be their female leader.】
【He was also recognized.】
Thales once again looked at the great man next to him who had been dead for a long time with a strange expression.
This made the Silver Shadow Man, who had already felt something was wrong, quite uneasy: "What's wrong?"
"It's okay," Thales looked away from the top of his head and shook his head in denial as if nothing had happened: "Even the elves will not be spared..."
"Yes, this curse is quite fair," the Silver Shadow Man paused, then nodded slightly, as if sighing:
"At least it's never racist."
"And it's really time for us to go."
The next second, the Silver Shadow Man suddenly grabbed Thales' left arm and pulled him back!
Thales was startled and fell backwards unprepared!
He lamented his misfortune and was about to face the collision between the back of his head and the rock wall. However, he only heard the faint roar behind him and felt that he was being dragged along, while the endless killing souls in front of him changed more and more in his field of vision.
The smaller.
After about ten seconds, Thales finally let go of his arm and was let go.
Thales climbed up from the ground in embarrassment and found that he had stepped on a new place.
Even under the "illumination" of the Silver Shadow Man, the so-called "new place" is just another rock under our feet.
When Thales raised his head, he was surprised to see that the two rock walls in front of him were slowly closing together, closing the battlefield of fighting souls at the other end and disappearing from sight.
He blinked several times.
Just now, the Silver Shadow Man took him...through the rock wall?
What power is this?
Everything he had seen in the past few hours, dead souls, silver shadows, curses... no matter what, it was far beyond his imagination.
In the faint rumbling sound, the rock walls came together tightly, as if there had never been even a small crack in the middle.
"Go," Silver Shadow Man said slowly:
"It's time for you to go."
"Go back to the world where you truly belong."
Thales, who was stunned, finally came back to his senses.
The prince swallowed his saliva and said, "Ah, yes."
yes.
I should……
I have to go now.
There are many people...waiting for me.
Thales took a few deep breaths, thinking about the road ahead, and felt dark in his heart.
"If I return it, can I leave?" He looked at the Silver Shadow Man hesitantly.
"As long as you want." Silver Shadow Man nodded calmly.
The rock formations began to shake again.
"And after today, I will block all possible entrances and exits here." Amidst the vibrations of the rock formations, the Silver Shadow Man slowly shook his head, his words filled with dullness and sadness: "The black path will be cut off."
"No one can enter here safely."
"No one will ever stray into a dark path again."
"No one will ever witness such sorrow again."
"You will be the last one standing."
The light on the silver shadow man's body shone slightly, and he looked at the dark cave in front of him, silently.
Thales was filled with worry.
But the way he looked at the other person and the dark features as before, he was speechless.
"And you, Canxing, you have to keep this secret in your heart, or simply forget everything here."
Thales was stunned: "What?"
"So as not to cause more trouble," Silver Shadow Man shook his head:
"It should be noted that not everyone who comes for the curse is here to eliminate and solve it."
Thales took three seconds to understand the "bigger trouble" and raised his head in confusion:
"The so-called 'Curse of the Iron-Blooded King', these dead souls... will they continue like this, buried deep in the black path, under Longxiao City?"
Silver Shadow Man asked sharply:
"you mean?"
Thales recalled those cascading grimaces and felt nauseated.
"Sealing the black path may be a good way to prevent people from coming down, but the general said," he said worriedly: "They will one day..."
Thales glanced at the Silver Shadow Man and then whispered: "I want to return..."
The Silver Shadow Man didn't answer.
"Don't forget Long Xiao's Fort Allen," Thales looked at him and said hesitantly: "There are thousands of people living above our heads, and even the entire world of living people."
The silver shadow man slowly raised his head and looked back at him.
"Even people as powerful as you seem to be afraid of this curse," Thales asked with a worried face: "And if the curse continues to strengthen, these dead souls will one day..."