Chapter 458

Lakstark fortress, palace hall, in front of the steel throne.

The bright magic lights set off the mysterious stone pillars, and the quiet atmosphere lingered in the dome.

Modrian sat on the throne and closed his eyes. Galen, Zhao Xin, Aishi and panson, who stood silently waiting, showed a slightly excited emotion in the eyes of the people.

Earlier, the disciples of shadow stream intercepted Galen and Aishi in front of [knoxtola] and orally gave modrian's order. In addition, some regiment soldiers were mobilized from lanwasul castle to assist in completing temporary tasks.

More surprisingly, according to what he said, it seems that the abyss pan consciousness in the abyss channel did not reject him too much. It's strange that, after all, he once cut the third Abyss: the demon lord of the waste earth abyss, the shadow side Scripps.

Is it because of integration into the source of Scripps's shadow?

Da Da! Da Da! Da Da!

Dense footsteps sounded outside the palace hall, neat and consistent, as if bells and drums were ringing together.

The solid iron door opened on both sides, and rows of soldiers of the demassian Legion dressed in silver and heavy armor entered the palace hall. There were about 200 people standing in four rows in front of the steps of the throne.

Further behind are the awarosa archers, with a small number of only 50 people. However, if they fight with the army array, the strength of these archers is far beyond imagination.

"Lord, the demassian Legion is assembled." Tiana mianwei, the sword captain of the fearless pioneer legion, stepped out to the steps of the throne and said respectfully.

Modrian looked around at the array assembled in front of him. Considering the particularity of the bottomless abyss, he carefully considered that [temporary task: abyss Channel] chose the fearless vanguard corps and the demacia light guard, rather than many elite soldiers of the noxas Corps.

Generally speaking, it is dominated by demacia legion, supplemented by awarosa tribe and shadow stream sect.

Looking up at the glass dome, modrian clearly saw the bright string moon hanging in the night sky. The situation in Stoke Kingdom seemed calm, but the surging dark tide could not be stopped.

The disappearance of the vallant family and the violet mage tower has put De limontanlu in chaos. Many blood nobles and meritorious nobles seek their own interests, or quietly wait for the opportunity to come.

Some time ago, Horace sent a meeting request from the Dale family to expand his own interests in Limon, Tanzania and even the south of the kingdom with the help of the prestige of today's Valoran.

Modrian just accepted the news, but he was not in a hurry to reply. After discussing with Swein, he decided to continue to wait for the situation to change.

Valoran has the capital to do so. His frightening strength and military strength are enough to frighten most of the aristocrats in Stoke kingdom.

But now the situation has changed again, and the internal chaos in Stoke Kingdom has not ended. Behlik Kingdom has opened its tusks and is ready to fight against the current Kingdom, which is bound to tear off large pieces of delicious fat.

Fortunately, the Valoran leader learned the trend of the behlik kingdom in advance and arranged for dreus to guard against the lizard Legion.

"We must solve the anomalies in the abyss channel as soon as possible. Time... Is a little urgent."

Looking up at the faint moonlight falling down the palace hall, modrian's inner thoughts turned.

Valoran can't stay out of this coming storm, so what he needs to do is to solve his internal problems and prepare for the new era of stoke.

The bottomless abyss, the most evil place in many stories, is opposite to the continent of caladimos.

Like light and darkness, it always exists.

"Open the seal channel." modrian got up from the steel kingdom and looked down at the demacia legion, looking indifferent.

"Yes."

Countless shadows emerged in the palace hall and appeared under the leadership of the robber.

On the side of the steps of the steel throne, the place where soul controller Stewart was buried was sealed. There stood a blue wooden door with simple patterns engraved in the center of the wooden door, as if the green wind was blowing.

This is the rune carved by Jana, which seals the abyss channel existing in the fortress.

Holding a white stone, the robber walked to the wooden door. Through the crystal appearance of the stone, he could clearly see several wisps of green wind flowing inside.

Click!

A slight embedding sound sounded, and the white stone was perfectly integrated into the cyan wooden door. Soon the door leaf opened, revealing a corner, and the dark wall could be seen faintly.

The yellow light of the fire shone, and the fearless vanguard soldiers and demacia bright guards walked ahead with torches. In fact, with extraordinary vision, the environment in the channel was clearly visible, but it was much more convenient to light torches in order to search carefully.

Modrian and Galen entered the passage together. The space was OK. The demacia array was spread out in a row of ten people and slowly moved towards the passage.

The environment is somewhat familiar, much like the vein tunnel I saw when I first explored lakstark fortress.

The shadow is obscured and the field of vision is blurred. Strange portraits are painted on the walls on both sides, and some strange words are engraved in the corner, which are the traces left by the snow dwarf clan of ice.

Not far ahead, you can vaguely see the light crimson fog emerging suddenly in your vision, as if countless evil and chaotic whispers echoed in the channel, stimulating nerves and impacting consciousness, trying to pull everyone into the sinking world.

"Hoo... What a familiar scene, a picture left in memory." modrian whispered, with a touch of memory in his eyes. "Unfortunately, these little tricks are useless now."

"Demacia!"

The firm and dull low roar roared in the channel, and the silver light diffused from the center of the array, completely dispelling the dark red fog.

The demacia light guard walked in front of the array holding a silver shield. Behind him were the fearless vanguard soldiers with cold eyes. The sharp blade came out of the sheath and the sharp cold light flickered.

Avarosa holds the bow and arrow tightly, puts his fingers on the bow string, and looks around like an eagle.

This exploration is no longer the same as it used to be. It can only take the shadow flow disciples as the vanguard. Now the Valoran leader has too many elite troops and no longer focuses on reconnaissance. If he meets the enemy, all the soldiers in front of him will kill mercilessly.

With the radiance of demacia, the thin crimson fog is like a trembling small animal. It can't help retreating, but some people who don't believe in evil want to come forward. The final outcome is to disappear after touching the silver light.

Irresistible, the demacia Corps walked firmly towards the depths of the channel, and the portraits on the walls on both sides became more and more distorted and strange. They vaguely saw the residual dry blood integrated into the walls and corners.

Creak! Creak! Creak!

Strange footsteps suddenly sounded from the front, modrian frowned, and the pale ground appeared in front of him in the dim yellow light.

"The white bone floor?"

Several pictures of bones and bodies he had encountered in the palace hall came to his mind.