From the abyss with a depth of 400 meters, the energy of the abyss here is so thick that it can be seen with the naked eye. The gray fog is the main tone here. The dense fog that makes you unable to reach your finger is difficult to push away. Even if you use magic to disperse it, these dense fog will not be able to be seen.
They will gather here quickly. In such an environment, the fallen angels can be said to be at home like a fish in water. The gray mist has become their best protection, and it is even harder to be discovered if they hide in it.
Not to mention, they also have air superiority.
This place was originally the hunting ground of fallen angels, but now, not many fallen angels are still here.
The reason is simple. The dark roots spreading from the bottom of the abyss are already approaching here. For the safety of the tribe, Fatala chose to let the tribe move to a higher area. Although it will lose the advantage of this thick fog,
There are very few abyssal alien species in the upper levels that can pose a threat to the fallen angels.
"I didn't see any dark roots. Are you kidding me?" Esder looked at Fatala with an unkind expression. If the other party tricked him into coming here, he would definitely be angry.
"Don't get me wrong, we haven't arrived yet." Fatala said with a smile: "The roots of darkness have not yet spread to this deep abyss, and they cannot be seen here."
"Then why did you bring me here?" Esther asked with a frown.
"This used to be the place where our tribe lived. Although some facilities have been abandoned, some can still be used. Which facilities should we use as a springboard for cross-level dives?" Fatala explained, and then he
Then he looked at Esther and said, "Besides, I think you should come here."
Esther was a little confused and asked: "Is there anything else here?"
"Yes, I think if I tell you, you won't refuse." Fatala said, and he didn't have anything to do with Esther.
Fatala slowly opened his mouth and said, "This is the grave of those who have no return."
For a moment, Esther fell silent.
"It seems you guessed it. I said you wouldn't refuse." Fatalah said with a true expression.
At this time, Esther took a deep breath and said, "Take me to see it."
"certainly."
The grave of the homeless.
Where will those who have lost their way in the abyss go? When their consciousness is eroded by the abyss, all that is left is a soulless body. The word "walking dead" is a perfect term to describe these people who have no return.
No one knows the reason. These walking zombies will continue to move towards the abyss. Finally, when life can no longer support the continuation of their bodies, they will fall on the soil of the abyss and sleep forever.
And now, the place Fatala is taking Ested to is a resting place for the homeless, and the homeless here are not from other races, but from the same blood race as Ested.
Their bodies will not rot, but their consciousness has long been eroded by the abyss. They were supposed to keep moving towards the abyss, but they were stopped by the fallen angels, turning this place into a tomb for eternal rest.
Following Fatala's pace, Esder felt a little heavy, and every step seemed to be done with all his strength. This journey was a torment for Esder.
When the black wings parted the gray mist, what came into view were thirteen stone platforms.
The bodies lying on the twelve stone platforms were all familiar faces. Esther knew that the only empty stone platform was reserved for him.
silence.
Apart from silence, Esther didn't know what expression he should make at this moment.
Fatala stood outside the tomb and said to Esther: "This is my gift to you and it is also my sincerity."
Esther walked slowly across the stone platforms, stroking the edges of the stone platforms but not daring to touch their bodies.
They seemed to be asleep, with no trace of sadness on their faces.
Every time he walked past a stone platform, their names flashed through Esther's mind uncontrollably.
"Why are they here with you?" Esther's voice said slowly.
Fatala smiled and said: "I don't know, should I say it is a coincidence or a trick of fate? The Castle of the Fallen Angel was once located at the dive point on this level. We used our own magic to control this
If you want to dive into a deeper abyss, you must obtain our consent, unless you want to dive into a cross-layer abyss."
"Of course, this is after you are sealed."
Fatala said with a face filled with relief: "It's just like you said at the beginning, this is a monopoly, and you can always bring me surprises."
"You also know that the homeless people whose consciousness has been eroded by the abyss will not dive across layers. They just pass through layer by layer like this. Finally, they came here and were stopped by me."
Fatala looked at the silent Esder and continued: "It's strange to say that after Alia took away the clan's body from the abyss, they also appeared."
"I originally thought that people from other clans would come to the abyss and bring back their true ancestors. Unfortunately, there was no one. I had no choice but to build graves for them and use the rules of the abyss.
Leave them here."
Fatala recalled: "Now it seems that the choice made at that time was not wrong. At least these are still very good gifts."
While Fatala was talking, hundreds of blood spears sprang out from the soil. In an instant, even Fatala did not have time to react.
Fatala, who had avoided most of the attacks, opened a considerable distance away from Esther. He subconsciously touched his face, and a coolness moistened his fingers.
Silver gray blood.
Fatala narrowed her eyes and said with a smile on her face: "Why are you so angry? I was kind enough to take them in."
The black flesh wings waved hurricanes, sweeping away the surrounding gray fog. In front of Fatala, Esder's figure appeared. Fatala's eyes looked at the stone platform behind Esder, and he didn't know what was going on.
At that time, the twelve bodies disappeared, presumably it was Esther who did it.
Before Fatala could wonder, Esder's voice floated over.
"Have you done anything to their bodies?" The voice was very calm, not like he was angry, but Fatala felt creepy when he heard it.
Fatala said: "Of course, you must know that the protection fee here is not low."
Buzz——
As soon as Fatala's voice fell, the surrounding gray fog suddenly shook. This made Fatala's expression suddenly change, and countless blood spears were thrown out of the gray fog.
The intensive attacks are overwhelming.
Just avoiding it is not enough. Fatala, who is familiar with Esder, knows very well that each of these blood spears is a bomb.