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Chapter five hundred and ninety-two heroes

Before becoming the capital of Kajistan, Kaltim had a history of more than hundreds of years.↖ Its underground waterway was one of the earliest infrastructure constructions. Hundreds of years of tainted dirt made it a place for wild beasts, criminals and demons. The Iron Wolf Mercenary Group hired by the royal court once tried to clear the underground waterway, but it only advanced for a short period of time and stopped due to excessive casualties.

Members of the Mage Society and the warriors of the Iron Wolf Mercenary Group stood in the cellar where a big hole was broken on the ground. Everyone looked bad. Despite the strict defense, the soldiers guarding the seal did not expect that there was an ancient underground waterway below the cellar, and the orange ghosts could communicate with each other. A team of ghosts dug into the cellar from the underground, destroying the seal, and the escaped ghosts killed wantonly, and summoned the dead guardian's lives and disappeared into the underground waterway.

The mage with the silver mask swept around the silent mage members, and several old bones who usually disliked her, avoided her gaze. These mages regarded this ghost invasion as an opportunity to overwhelm her. Just when they were proudly trying to show her the spoils, they were so big that they probably had to rely on themselves to clean up their hands this time.

"What are you doing when you are standing here in a daze? Go and chase after him." The consultant mage regretted his expensive robe, shook his staff, and the end of the staff inlaid with huge crystals drew crystal clear traces in the air, and blessed several auxiliary spells for herself. She jumped off the ancient underground waterway first.

In the adventurous saying, there is a saying that "an adventurer who has not penetrated the sewer is not a real adventurer." Three or four years ago, Nancy Cres also covered his nose with a sackcloth. He fought with demons and beasts like tides in the dark and dull ground. At that time, she could even sleep on the cold stones with her staff. At that time, she didn't even care about the odor on her body. In the battle between life and death, dirty blood and smelly water were often accompanied. Especially when there was a necromancer who drove the corpse among her companions, this kind of thing often happened, and at that time she would use her staff to smash the head of the little demon who couldn't open her eyes.

With a snap, the heels of her exquisite high heels inlaid with broken diamonds broke on the stone. The court mage cursed and broke the heel of her other foot. Although she had been pampering for a long time, the decisions of the past warriors still did not disappear from her bones. If she lived in a luxurious environment for twenty years, she might become like the elders of the mage association, focusing on subsidies more than the growth of knowledge.

She tore off her sleeves and simply made a mask to cover her face.

It was not difficult to track those ghosts. She shook the crystal staff and pointed out the light for her that the magic weapon emitted vortex-like light patterns. In the hole behind her, the iron wolf mercenaries were tied up thick hemp ropes, and the well-trained warriors climbed down the hemp ropes one by one.

"Follow my mark."

Waiting impatiently, if she enters the battlefield with these warriors, she still has to worry about their lives. The court mage illuminates the road with the light emitted by the crystal, chases down the direction pointed out by the tracking spell, and sets a blue-light arrow mark on the wall every twenty meters.

In her memory, the city's sewers had a very complex ecosystem. But now there is only death and silence left in the pipes flowing with smelly water. The snakes and insects seemed to be afraid of something and left. She sniffed the air. Apart from the stench as expected, there was no smell of demon toxins, nor the sulfur breath and decay and sticky feeling that demons often brought.

The unknown enemy may even come from the heavens. She is not the stupid person who only knows how to see the stars. She once fought side by side with the real angels. She knows where those meteors come from. If it is really a turmoil in the heavens, then the trouble will be great.

Orange ghost! I saw it!

It is thinner than the rumored one, and it seems that the whole is composed of orange light. It consists of different light and darkness, which can be distinguished by the naked eye. In the dim underground waterway, these ghosts are like illusory shadows, giving her the illusion of facing demons in the past. The appearance of these ghosts looks more like the dead guards.

If it weren't for confirming that these things were related to the heavens, she would have thought that this was her silent companion.

After the Battle of Seal, the awakened men who were regarded as heroes who saved the world parted ways and returned to their own life tracks. Nancy himself may be the most changed person. From a down-and-out wandering mage to a highly powerful Kagistan court adviser, he benefited a lot from the Battle of Seal. He relied on his own hard work to become a mage who was extremely successful in his career. And Burns... Necromancers are all strange and taciturn people. After traveling through the Burning Hell with the angels, he bid farewell without saying goodbye one morning.

After she became a court wizard, she had inquired about the current situation of her past companions. The strong man returned to his tribe and became a glorious and powerful new leader. After his death, his statue could even be placed next to their ancestor Bourkeso; the shadow became a legend of the Kajistan underground assassin organization. It is said that he died in a conspiracy, but those who knew him still dared not speak his name loudly, and she was sure that it was just another trick for him. The evidence was that he was smooth sailing on the way to become the chief mage consultant of the court. All competitors, or those who wanted to frame him, died of various accidents, either falling down from the terrace, being hit by a carriage, or choking to death by a pie - attaching importance to friendship may be his only weakness.

The Knight was successful in Wesmaqu, and he rose all the way to the Knights of the Sakalam Cult, almost becoming the youngest leader in history. The Amazon woman returned to her isolated archipelago and heard that she was about to become a high priest. The werewolf returned to the jungle and became a popular figure in their natural sect. She was regarded as a saint and seemed to have some honorific title. The most inconspicuous of the seven people was the Necromancer. It was reported that Burns returned to his hometown and lived in seclusion in the moor, just like before he embarked on an adventure, as if that epic adventure traveling across the continent and hell had never changed him.

wack.

The blue light of lightning appeared on her shield, and the moment several ghosts rushing up came into contact with the shield, they were decomposed by powerful electricity. In recent years of cultivation, Cres has not just been dancing and drinking. She recorded all the spells she learned in adventures, and then improved them one by one. When wealth and reputation came uninvited, she didn't know why she was working so hard, was it a memory of her past adventure career? Or, for this moment?

The scar on her face ached faintly. She paused her staff to the ground, and the invisible shock wave spread around, and the hidden orange ghost rushed out from all directions.

"court death!"

The mage danced his staff with Gogora's monk-like stick technique. The crystal-like aperture spreads in the underground waterway. The ghosts that touched the light marks were knocked away as if they had passed electricity. With entities, Nancy instantly judged the nature of the other party, but it seemed difficult to be damaged by a physical sword and needed to be destroyed with the energy of the element. The leader among them should be several orange ghosts that looked particularly bright, one of them took out a strange thing and aimed at him.

The pupils contracted instantly, and the orange light particles hit their shield. The shield maintained by their magic power was shaking in just one second! The mage rolled back to the cover in a mess. The powerful spell was already in her mouth. When the light was shining on her body, something like a fruit fell beside her. With a bang, it looked like the enhanced assassin's gunpowder mechanism. The thing suddenly exploded, and the huge wave of air pushed her to the wall.

If it were me a few years ago, she might not have been so careless. She still held her crystal staff tightly. The constructed technique had been released. The windless automatic whirlwind had a strong suction force. Everything in the underground water was flew towards a center by the suction force generated out of thin air. Even those ghosts were a little untenable. These ghosts overlapped together and gathered into a huge ball of light.

"Just be sealed by me!"

She took out a small black crystal from the bag at her waist and raised it high, but a ghost suddenly rushed out of the vortex, looking a little like those monks, but their movements and power were much stronger than those monks! The crystal was knocked away by a blow, and the lightning-like figure had approached her side.

A short spell sounded in the underground passage, and the warrior's ghost was shrouded in gray energy and solidified in place. His fist was still in a move posture. A familiar figure appeared from the other end of the waterway, looking like a black shadow of a high-level undead creature, with a skeleton-like face.

"Burns?!" The palace mage called out half surprised and half angry.

"Long time no see, Nancy." The Necromancer took off his skeleton mask and stared at the black crystal fragments on the ground with a hawkish look. "You have changed a lot after not seeing each other for a few years."

"When did you arrive, why didn't you take action just now?"

"Not long ago. In fact, I think you won't be fine without me." The Necromancer's eyes turned and he patrolled around for a while.
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