The two continued to track until the sun was about to set in the evening and they had almost crossed two mountain tops.
This distance is already the limit for Lux, but in fact, for the dragon, it is only the level of a few wings.
Chai Anping checked the time and prepared to go home.
He made a mark on the map to record the area he explored today.
During the day, it was still sunny in the snow-capped mountains, but in the evening, the cold wind blowing became obviously biting, and the sky gradually became gloomy. If Chai Anping was alone, he could directly follow the traces to the ice field.
, but this weather is obviously not suitable for a date.
"Your Highness, that's it for today."
"ah?"
Lux sighed regretfully.
"The sudden loss of temperature in the hotel's hot springs may not be related to this dragon. If so, he must have been living in these mountains for a while. Let's search slowly..."
"All right!"
Lux nodded: "But when I go back, I have to change my posture and keep carrying it. I suspect you want to strangle me."
"Ah ha ha……"
Chai Anping smiled sarcastically.
"No way, Your Highness, how about I carry you on my back when you go back?"
"That's pretty much it..."
…
To be honest, Silas's exploration of the Shadow Island was quite limited. With his incomplete strength, he was completely unable to run rampant here. However, under the control of this man in black robe, he saw a strange and beautiful sight that he had never seen in his life.
.
In the distant gray sky, lead clouds drooped thickly, forming a vortex like an eyeball, and the vortex that came down was like the outstretched hand of a giant god.
Blue lightning loomed in it, and directly below the vortex, a group of dilapidated buildings slowly collapsed under the strange weather. Pieces of dilapidated gravel were swept up into the sky and crushed by the vortex.
Shadows passed quickly around one after another, and monsters that seemed to represent fear itself were hidden in the black mist, seeming to be enjoying great joy.
The shrill roars came and went, shaking people's hearts.
Immediately afterwards, a group of cavalry bathed in azure light galloped out. They were all wearing pitch-black skeleton battle armor, with green flames rising from their bodies, rising above the void and trying to hit the sky.
"boom!"
The blue lightning roared furiously, and the cavalrymen were constantly being hacked to pieces, but they still charged towards the sky without fear of death.
They left countless cold and gorgeous will-o'-the-wisp hoof prints in the sky, which lasted for a long time.
Silas heard a cold snort from the man in black robe, but at the same time he stopped and watched this scene.
One after another, the cavalry died on the charge, and lightning blasted their souls into balls of fireworks in the sky.
In the end, the terrifying cavalry commander who rushed to the front and suffered the most electric shocks wielded a huge halberd blade and slashed at the whirlpool.
"Boom!"
A burst of bright light erupted from the two, and the gloomy black mist in the sky was impacted by the agitated energy into circles like onion rolls.
"Roar!"
After the light disappeared, the vortex was dispersed, leaving only the figure holding the halberd high in the sky.
He let out a wanton and joyful roar, and the surrounding monsters seemed to be cheering for him.
"Everything that the ruthless blade strikes will be invincible!"
Only then did Silas realize that it was not a so-called cavalry at all, but an undead creature similar to a "centaur"? Is that a body structure that was completely different from humans? Even if the whole body was covered with armor, it could not be concealed.
"What kind of monster is that?"
He asked difficultly.
The man in black robe laughed sinisterly: "It's just a cursed evil spirit, what kind of monster is it?"
Silas didn't expect that he would get such an answer, and fell silent for a moment.
If such a being is just an evil spirit? Then who is he?
Harmless kittens?
"You dare to set foot on this island without knowing anything." The laughter of the man in black robe can make people's souls chill: "Should I say you are ignorant or fearless? Believe me... there will be many surprises in the future."
They continued to set off. Ignoring the noisy group of ghosts in the distance, the man in black robe led Silas to a magnificent building complex. The thickest black mist on the entire island seemed to surround it, and the light was there.
Here, Silas felt as if his soul was being strangled.
The surging black mist surrendered in front of the man in black robe, and with the wave of the skull staff in his hand, a dark curtain of light appeared in front of them.
The man in black robe slowly walked into it with familiarity.
A moment ago? Silas noticed that the scene in front of him had changed strangely, and a more decadent aura quietly swept through his body.
"Welcome...to Hades!"
Following the voice of the man in black robe, this aura that corroded all things finally quietly receded, and Silas felt the surrounding situation in horror.
It was as if he had truly entered a new world.
He was floating in the sky under the control of the man in black robe? Or should we say that this is where they appeared after passing through the black curtain. Under their feet was a dark, deep pit, releasing terrifying and astonishing malice.
It's as if this is a big bloody mouth trying to swallow the earth.
If he hadn't discovered that there were still some buildings with the same style as Shadow Island remaining around him, he would have had the illusion that he had really left Shadow Island.
There is a strange force field around the giant pit, with large and small rocks suspended above it.
Some even built castles.
At the end of the horizon stood several vague towers. At this moment, Silas finally noticed the strangest thing here——
The sky was curving, and the refracted light formed dark shadows in the sky. It was obviously an extremely strange state, but he was quickly getting used to this knowledge.
The man in black robe controlled him to float towards the distant tower, and soon he saw the huge castle creeping quietly in the center of the tower.
It has the same dark color as the sky, as if it is the deepest darkness in the world.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
The death knell on the spire of the high tower was ringing forever, and Silas's ears were filled with strange and solemn mournful music. This was music that he could not understand, just like an ancient language that was whispered in the void that no one could understand.
"What the hell is this... place?"
"I said, Hades."
The man in black robe put away all his arrogance: "Take out all your pious respect and faith to flatter the new king, wild dog."
They arrived at the magnificent palace, and Silas felt layer after layer of heavy pressure rushing towards him.
The rich aura of death gathered into substance and was laid out throughout the palace. The delicacies that would make the undead ecstatically become unsightly objects. The tops of huge and deep stone pillars were surrounded by treacherous shadows without substance.
Silas had to restrain all his perceptions, otherwise he would fall into madness in an instant.
It was an extremely magnificent and evil black light, a power that he could not understand.